Chapter 21 Submerged
Mu Zifeng took a deep breath and didn't expect to meet an ancestor who practiced Qi here. Although the other party has just broken through, the power of the means he has is beyond his imagination.
A 10,000-jin boulder can be easily grasped and controlled, and can be attacked from a long distance between waves. The whole person can float in mid-air and fly across.
All this is the power of innate qi.
The innate realm is the first realm of Qi practice, which is a sign of a martial artist's entry from the ordinary to Wangzu. Moreover, the ability shown by the innate giant is only a small part, because his realm has not been completely consolidated, and many magical martial arts cannot be promoted.
Mu Zifeng cleaned up the body of the blood feather master and entered the depths of the canyon. Along the way, he saw many bodies of mutant wild wolves and some warriors with incomplete corpses. After being washed by the rain, the disgusting smell of blood dissipated a lot.
After about three miles deep, the canyon became wider, and the mountain walls on both sides became steeper. Three waterfalls hung down from the top of Baizhang Mountain, which was spectacular.
There is a suspension platform not far from the waterfall that protrudes from the cliff, which is about ten meters high. On the suspension platform, there were seven people in a circle, all of whom were exhausted and covered with scars. Under the platform, there are about 30 mutant wolves gathered around. Those wolves are stronger. Not only do they have a small handful of white hair on their foreheads, but also their limbs are white.
Mu Zifeng carried Guixi's sword behind his back and jumped quickly to the suspension platform. The rain curtain diluted the smell of his body until it was close to the mutant wolves that they found it, and suddenly ten teeth grinned.
There was a long roar in his mouth, and a gas rushed out of his chest and turned into a tiger roar. The qi and blood in Dantian continued to shake, forming waves of impact to break through the Dantian cave.
Mu Zifeng stimulated his qi and blood with all his strength and spread his strength all over his body. He used his 'internal strength' in his eight powers. Internal and external cooperation, the brave are invincible. A mutant wild wolf opened its mouth and bit his neck, but saw a no fancy remake of his right palm.
In the attack of bear-shaped boxing, the mutant wild wolf was knocked to the ground with a low whimper, and its head had broken. Mu Zifeng's slap has 6,000 pounds of power, even if he is a warrior who changes his blood. After he made a move, his figure became erratic and punched eight in one breath, and each punch would hit hard or even kill a mutant wild wolf.
"I didn't expect that these mutant beasts were so powerful that each of them had a thousand pounds of attack power and could catch up with a martial artist in a magical realm. No wonder I saw dozens of warriors being chased and killed by these beasts before." Mu Zifeng killed nine mutant wild wolves in a row, and his body was also consumed a lot of qi and blood. He bent down and bowed, and the spine pillar made a crackling sound, and the sword came out of its sheath.
With a bang, Mu Zifeng's sword ran through the neck of a wild wolf. He showed the sealing sword in the seven-kill swordsmanship, but it was more powerful than moves, which was plausible. After all, he has never practiced seven-kill swordsmanship, but has seen Tang Lian perform it once, which perfectly integrates speed, strength and momentum.
Although his family martial arts wind and thunder swordsmanship also focus on speed, it is more continuous power and endless. And the seven-kill swordsmanship is completely a unique martial art, divided into seven swords in one breath.
Mu Zifeng's strength is strong and the speed is barely strong, but the momentum is not achieved. The momentum is born from bones. Only by breaking through to the divine power realm and practicing the strength into the muscles and bones can the momentum be condensed.
When the third throat-blocking sword was displayed, a brute force came from Mu Zifeng's back, and he smelled the smell from the mutant wild wolf's mouth. Without thinking about it, he directly stretched out his legs and kicked out the wild wolf who attacked behind his back.
The mutant wolves around were even more crazy, roaring. Suddenly, a long and loud sound of wolves came. Those wild wolves turned their heads to look at the place where the sound was made, as if they had received some order, leaving Mu Zifeng and quickly disappeared into the canyon.
The rain in the sky gradually stopped, leaving 13 corpses of mutant wild wolves on the ground. The warriors on the suspended platform jumped down one after another and looked at Mu Zifeng warily.
"Explosive situation? No, the power you just exerted can catch up with the warrior who changed the blood realm, but your momentum has not been cultivated yet... And why did you just show like the sealing sword in the seven-kill swords? Who are you? A nirvana warrior with almost obsolete on his right arm frowned and asked. His face was pale and there were many blood stains left by wolf claws on his body.
"Seven-kill swordsmanship is Tang's martial arts, and no one can practice successfully except him."
"The two brothers don't need to say much. This place is dangerous, so we'd better leave first. The blood feather master was chased and killed by the practicing ancestor. We don't know whether it's life or death. We'd better report this matter to the tenth master as soon as possible.
The three speakers first saluted one of the middle-aged men, and then supported each other to leave. As soon as they walked ten steps away, a sword flashed and three heads flew up.
Guixi's sword was sheathed, and Mu Zifeng showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth. The unfortunate blood feather master died under his own sneak attack, and he was afraid of killing several more seriously injured nirvana warriors.
Seeing Mu Zifeng's decisive killing, the remaining four were obviously stunned. They stared at him to prevent this mysterious person from plotted against them again.
"It's just a small holiday with the tenth master. The four seniors can rest assured. The people under the fifteenth master basically withdrew from the canyon safely, but it's better not leave immediately before your injury recovers." Mu Zifeng glanced at the most powerful middle-aged man and was another martial arts master. There is a clear palm print on his chest, and it must be the ancestor who can traumatize him, otherwise these mutant wild wolves may not be able to do anything to him.
Master of God of War, this little brother is right. Moreover, since Yin Xiong Laozu can show mercy at the last moment, he will not take action against us again. It's better to recover from the injury first.
The master of the God of War looked at Mu Zifeng with approval and nodded and said in a low voice, "Or do you all return to the suspension platform to recover from your injuries? This little brother's struggle just now also consumed a lot. Why don't you board the suspension platform together?"
Mu Zifeng looked up at the suspension platform, looked at the nearly vertical steep walls on both sides, and shook his head and left.
"Master of the God of War, this man is indeed a martial artist of explosive power, but the power he just burst out is simply incredible. Even ordinary blood-changing warriors may not be able to burst out such a powerful attack power in an instant."
"Well, the sword on his back is quite similar to the peerless sword cast by the Yun family in the Western Regions. This kind of sword is only owned by the genius warriors under the command of the fifteenth master, but I don't know him at all." The master of the God of War said doubtfully.
Mu Zifeng slowed down, and the Yongquan cave continued to produce new qi and blood. After fighting, he felt that the Dantian cave in his lower abdomen was getting hotter and hotter, and the qi and blood were recondensing and more impactful.
Once the Dantian cave is opened, his combat effectiveness can soar to a higher level.
After a while, he finally reached the end of the canyon, where there was a more majestic waterfall. On a protruding stone in front of the waterfall was the practicing ancestor, and more than 100 mutant wolves crawled around him, like loyal slaves.
"I need a month to consolidate the innate realm. During this period, you can practice here. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask, which is a favor for me. There is a cave behind the waterfall, and there are some good things in it. You can choose one you like.
The giant did not open his eyes. He waved his hand gently, and the mutant wolves around him dispersed one after another.
Mu Zifeng saluted him and saw a cave through the waterfall. The cave is very dry and refreshing, and the surrounding walls are inlaid with several fist-sized night pearls. It is the first time he has seen such a big night pearl. From the perspective of businessmen, it is absolutely valuable.
There is also a stone table in the cave, with four scriptures on it. Mu Zifeng glanced at it and his heart beat. These four books are actually heavenly martial arts, but they are all a method of hammer practice, which is a chicken rib for him. Speaking of power, what martial arts in the world can compare with your own immortal magic?
There are also four jade bottles next to the scriptures, which are all contained in Guli Dan, which is a good thing. In addition to the things on the stone table, there are only a few weapons, swords and sticks hanging on the wall of the cave. However, Mu Zifeng didn't choose after looking around. Except for Gu Lidan's role in this cave, the rest of the cave are dispensable.
"Let's practice here first and strive to break through to the realm of divine power."
Mu Zifeng practiced calmly in the cave, and the eight punches also began to evolve one by one.
The most powerful of the eight boxing is dragon-shaped boxing, the most aggressive is tiger-shaped boxing, the fastest is eagle-shaped boxing, the most flexible is monkey-shaped boxing, the most powerful is bear-shaped boxing, the most vigorous action is horse-shaped boxing, the most elegant posture is crane-shaped boxing, and the strongest defense is turtle-shaped boxing.
Only by cultivating these eight forms of boxing to the highest level can we see the mystery of the eight methods of the Holy Church and exert the invincible power of immortality.
"The martial arts practiced by this boy are so strange. Although it is the explosive realm, the sound of strings emitted from his body can be identified. The strength of his muscles and muscles is not inferior to that of the foreign martial artist who changed his blood realm." Yin Xiong's ears outside the cave moved slightly, and his face showed surprise.
In the following days, in addition to eating and drinking, Mu Zifeng spent all his time on cultivation, because his strength has not been cultivated to the bone, and his momentum has not been condensed. The eight punches are also not strong enough in the moves, and one move cannot be continuous.
"Huh."
A figure jumped easily on the surrounding cliffs, and the hands easily broke through the hard stone with ten fingers, leaving ten finger holes to support the weight of his hanging body with the help of grip.
When crossing and jumping, the waist is stretched and the limbs are flexible. Why does it look like a sperm-headed ape?
Suddenly, the figure in mid-air opened his arms, and his clothes rustled and fell with the momentum of diving. With a bang, a thousand catties of boulder on the ground was shaken to crack several cracks.
Mu Zifeng turned over and stopped, looked at the boulder carefully and shook his head slightly. "Although the palm is a powerful source, the ten fingers can't accumulate power for a long time. The eagle and rabbit just now can't be integrated with their moves and strength. What's going on?