Chapter 6 Fighter
Xing Tian raised a proud look and said with a sasmiling smile, "Little guy, I want to ask you, you said that a practitioner is not only a fighter but also a martial artist. Do you think he is fierce?"
Qiao Yun also understood what Xing Tian said, and his little face smiled excitedly and said, "Do you mean that the fighter is a fighter and warrior?"
"Yes, it's not easy to be a good fighter. The cultivation of the body, the cultivation of meridians and the sea of Qi, and the cultivation of the power of the soul, so it takes a lot of hardships to become a fighter.
Xing Kai talked about it; "The vulgarity is that the fighter is both a fighter and a warrior. He made up for the previous shortcomings of fighters and warriors. For example, fighters need to gather energy to hurt people. What if you are exhausted when you fight with the enemy? That's only hand-to-hand combat. Martial arts, it focuses on physical training and speed, and martial arts skills. The so-called first injury is hurting people. That's the same reason. As long as the body is strong, every joint of your body can give the enemy a fatal blow. As for speed, hey, I don't need to say more, you can understand. If you are fast, you will take action first. If you are slow, you will be attacked by others first. As for whether you have a chance to take action or not, you have to see your body's endurance.
Qiao Yun didn't care much about the martial arts Xing Tian.
Qiao Yun took a cold breath; "It's incredible that the fighter can make up for the shortcomings between the fighter and the martial artist."
Qiao Yun's eyes were shining and he smiled flatteringly; "Teacher, just as you said. If there is a practitioner at the same level, isn't the fighter invincible?
The head of the torture poked two long white whiskers and smiled indifferently; "It can also be said that, but everything is absolutely impossible. In this world, in addition to its own power, it is the power of the outside world.
"Power from the outside world? Master, do you mean monks and wizards?
"Yes, there are very few monks in this world. They harness the power of the outside world to attack enemies, such as treasures of divine soldiers and control freely... The quality of a treasure directly affects their combat effectiveness, so there is no invincible existence in this world, only the strong.
Qiao Yun sighed and said, "There is no invincible existence, only the existence of the strong... By the way, teacher, how many levels has your strength reached?"
How many levels? How can the little guy look down on your teacher like this? As for what level of strength has reached, I don't know. Anyway, at least the current strength can trample on the eighth-order peak of Kaiyuan Continent as a little ant? Xing Tian looked at Qiao Yun with a disdainful face.
Qiao Yun asked curiously, "Teacher, there seems to be no stronger in Kaiyuan mainland except for the eighth-order strong?"
"When the cultivation breaks through the peak of the eighth level, it will enter the heaven. The heaven is even more unpredictable and ferocious... Alas, don't tell you too much, lest you feel inferior. Speaking of half of it, Xing Tian suddenly changed the topic.
"Teacher, how did you do it with your fingers just now? When will I be able to stimulate fighting with my fingers like you? Qiao Yun asked.
"What happened 5,000 years ago?" Qiao Yun took a breath of cold air. The Kingdom of New Lan is only 3987 years old, and how can it know what happened 5,000 years ago?
Qiao Yun asked, "Teacher, you are already a big shot 3,000 years ago. Don't you know what happened 5,000 years ago?"