Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 30 Martial Arts Contest Chi Xiao
"Haha, I also have a turnaround day!" Boss Jia woke up after a breath, got up and wiped his saliva, pointed at Xie Tian and shouted excitedly, "Keep shaking!"

Xie Tian picked up the dice cup, shook it lightly and dropped it off the table, the gamblers couldn't wait to open it to have a look, two two two!
"how is this possible!"

"Damn, two-handed leopard, I have been gambling for more than ten years, and I have never seen it!"

"Master, I don't believe it anymore, pressure!"

……

Xie Tian took more than ten leopards in a row, from one to six rounds, more than two rounds, and wiped out all the money from the six gamblers, while driving Boss Jia crazy and dancing around, only Xie Tian was still there Tranquility under the influence of anger and tension.

Until the impatient gambler punched Xie Tian in the head.

"How dare you cheat, you bastard!"

Xie Sha moved slightly in his heart, Xie Tian didn't even look at it, he stretched out his tiny right hand, and tightly held the attacking wrist.

The cow trembles!
"what!"

skin open!Flesh!Broken bones!

Blood was sprayed all over the table, like a basin of cold water, and splashed on the six people's heads. The gambler who made the shot only let out a scream, then glared at Boss Jia resentfully, turned his head and ran away with a pale face.

Boss Jia was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt something bad was going on in his heart, but when he saw the money on the table, he was immediately filled with courage, and while collecting the money, he laughed and comforted Xie Tian: "Don't be afraid! We didn't come out." Old man, it makes sense that the king of heaven is here! Hey, you kid is too good at playing pig, hahahaha! Processing money, I said it!"

Xie Tian didn't speak, turned around and entered his house, just as he closed the door, his eyes turned scarlet!
"Xie Jia! There is nothing you can't do!"

Coming from the Xie family, coming from Yangshuo in the border region, Xie Tian who came to Bianliang alone, would not have attracted anyone's attention, but because of the Xie family, he had already spread his reputation far and wide before he even arrived in Bianliang.

Although the word "killing repair" did not cause much shock for the time being, Xietian knew that once he was really identified as killing repairing, the entire Song Kingdom Jianghu would never let him go in line with the principle of "rather killing the wrong than letting him go."

"Xie family, you will only be afraid if you have enough blood!"

It took a full half an hour for Xie Tian to calm down. He didn't delay any longer. After adjusting his breath for a while, he recalled the contents of the ninth book on salted vegetables and began to practice.

Because he knew that there was a huge death in front of him, and he was going to bury him!

Even if he possesses the inheritance of the evil emperor that turns decay into magic, he still cannot escape the fate of death bestowed upon him by the entire Jianghu of the Song Kingdom!
Only strong strength can allow him to seek a lifetime in the face of ten thousand deaths!
The evil emperor inherited the ninth-level exercise of the brute force realm—the Hunyuan Pile!
The word Hunyuan is nowhere to be heard, nowhere to be seen, and nowhere to be touched, which is similar to the essence of human beings.

The marrow is hidden in the bone, which is the deepest layer of the human body, and it is the most difficult place for exercises to penetrate, and the Hunyuan pile is an exception.

Hunyuan pile does not require any special movements, just complete nine sets of stances with weird postures. When the ninth set of piles is completed, it is the time when the Hunyuan pile is perfected, and it is also the day when the warrior has completed his marrow.

Apart from unbearable pain, Xie Tian didn't encounter any difficulties or bottlenecks in his past cultivation, but this time something went wrong.

No matter how resolute he is, he can't support himself with his little fingers on the ground. This is not a question of persistence or not, but a question of his inability to do it at all.

Suppressing that momentary pain, Xie Tian tried seven or eight more times, and finally found the reason - the basic requirement for cultivating the Hunyuan Stake is that the martial artist's skin, flesh, bones and tendons are fully developed. The eighth level of cultivation has not yet been completed.

In other words, Xie Tian's training of skin, flesh, bones and tendons has not yet been completed.

Xie Tian, ​​who thinks his foundation is quite solid, doesn't know that if these four levels are cultivated to perfection, the body will produce a special mark, that is hui.

Forging the skin is perfect, the skin is radiant, the flesh is perfect, the flesh and blood are radiant, and the same is true for the bone and tendons. Originally, when Xie Tian was cultivating the bull demon energy of the world, his skin had faint signs of radiance. Unfortunately, he did not complete it in one go, and lost it in vain A chance to shine.

And Xie Tian also got one thing wrong, the real purpose of the so-called killing cultivator is not to tap one's own potential, increase the speed of cultivation, and consolidate the foundation of cultivation.

evil kill.

Without killing, Xie Tian's evil emperor mentality will not be able to break through the level of evil killing in his entire life.

After realizing his own shortcomings, Xie Tian finally calmed down. His state of mind was not suitable for cultivation, so he went out of the house again, took the time to prepare dinner, and brought it to the stone table.

Boss Jia was indulging in the joy of counting money, and seeing that Xie Tian had prepared a supper so thoughtfully, he even had the urge to kiss Xie Tian.

"Hey, that Goudan finally did a good job and tricked you." Boss Jia sighed while eating and drinking, "You know, Goudan found me a total of eight buddies in front of you, and they worked the fastest. It took a long time, but the shortest one didn't even enter the door, just slapped the dog and left."

Speaking of this, Boss Jia was a little sad: "Goudan's father died early, his mother finally brought him up, and he was beaten to death before he was able to enjoy the blessings. Seeing Goudan's blank face at that time, I was heartbroken. So I spent some money to get him into the dental office, hey! This kid is also clever, after working for a few years, he came out to play solo, and finally cheated me."

After listening to Boss Jia's nonsense, Xie Tian felt a little more comfortable. He had never thought that this kind of small talk would make people calm. You have the time to speak and listen to you."

Xie Tian was startled: "Why?"

"I'm afraid you'll beat the dog's egg, haha!" Boss Jia laughed and said with a blink of an eye, "But I know, you won't beat him, just like the dog's egg, you should be distinguished, eh? Why don't you go to the martial arts competition, it will start in two days."

"I don't blame dogs." Xie Tian shook his head, "I still have things to do, so I won't participate."

Boss Jia shook his head and sighed: "Only relying on yourself, even if you practice for a lifetime, you will not be able to achieve anything famous. Look at those children from aristocratic families, who eat all kinds of heaven and earth for food, and their cultivation base has soared. Can enter the three major sects, but we poor and lowly people want to enter the three major sects, there is no other way but the martial arts competition."

Xie Tian frowned slightly, and asked: "If you enter the martial arts competition, will you be able to enter the three major factions?"

"Haha, it's not that simple."

Boss Jia was overjoyed, and he held up his fingers and said, "The Martial Arts Contest is divided into two groups in the Brute Power Territory, and only the top ten of the two groups are eligible to be accepted as disciples by the three major sects, but even if you enter the top ten, It’s not like you can go wherever you want, and you have to be chosen by others. If you want to choose your own school? Simple, first name!”

Xie Tian nodded and asked, "How many people did Chi Xiaofeng choose?"

"At least." Boss Jia took a sip of his wine, shook his head and said, "Although the three major factions get along well, they also compete a lot. Chixiao Peak is the largest faction, including the top names in all martial arts competitions, Biying Pavilion and Daopo. Where is the door reconciled, hehe, so we joined forces, it is said that they took away nine of the top ten brute force in the last competition."

Xie Tian knew that if he wanted to enter Chixiao Peak, he had to participate in the martial arts competition, and if he wanted to enter Chixiao Peak 100%, he had to win the first place.

Still, it's fairly simple.

It can't be said that Xie Tian is overconfident. Although he doesn't know how powerful his cultivation skills are, he discovered the abnormality of his combat power through actual combat. Warriors simply don't take it easy.

So Xie Tian nodded: "I'm going to Chixiao Peak."

"A man should be a little... poof!" Boss Jia finally came to his senses after spraying, his eyes were bulging and he said in astonishment, "You, what did you just say?"

"I'm going to Chixiao Peak." Xie Tian repeated seriously.

Boss Jia was silent for a while, then put down his wine glass, lay on the rocking chair and was about to pass out, then raised his head slightly and said, "Don't take what I said seriously, take Chixiao Peak or something like a myth, remember to clean up after eating , I'll faint for a while."

After finishing speaking, Boss Jia tilted his head, and finally fainted from the shock of Xie Tian's incomparably arrogant words.

"I will enter Chixiao Peak." Xie Tian said again, packed up the dishes and entered the house.

Looking up at the bright moon through the window, a smile appeared on the corner of Xie Tian's mouth. The moon is very big and round, so it looks very close. He has never been so close to the moon, just like he has never been so close to Xie Shuai.

"Xie Shuai, wait for me!"

In June and July, the weather was extremely hot, but in Chixiao City, two thousand miles away from Bianliang, people were still wearing cotton-padded jackets.

Chixiao City is located at the northernmost tip of the Song Kingdom, on the verge of the Chuliao Sea. It is supposed to be warm and humid, but unfortunately, Chixiao City is also the starting point of a glacier mountain range, so Chuliaohai blows damp towards Chixiao City. The sea breeze, the glacier mountain range blows cold wind towards it, when the two winds meet, Chixiao City becomes a city of ice and snow.

Chixiao Peak is on the glacier five hundred miles outside Chixiao City.

Chixiao Peak is very high. Compared with the glacier, it is just an inconspicuous protrusion. It is this protrusion that has dominated the rivers and lakes of the Song Dynasty for hundreds of years.

Xie Shuai is on this bulge. He has been in Chixiao Peak for more than a month, and his cultivation base has broken through to the third level of the Inner Qi Realm. This kind of rapid progress should have made him extremely happy, but sitting in the gazebo and making tea, his face was full of excitement. gloomy.

Xie Shuai made tea because someone wanted tea.

Sitting opposite Xie Shuai was the chief disciple of Chixiao Peak, named Tong Lang, about 26 years old, and his cultivation was unpredictable.

The chat between the two seemed to be coming to an end, because the tea in the teacups of the two had turned white.

"I heard that someone sent you a human head, who is it?" Tong Lang was dressed in a thin shirt and was not afraid of the cold, he glanced at Xie Shuai and asked with a smile.

Xie Shuai was slightly stunned, then shook his head respectfully and said: "This person is not worth mentioning, I dare not insult the senior brother's audiovisual."

Tong Lang chuckled, put down his teacup and walked out of the gazebo: "Then you can practice at Scarlet Firmament Peak with peace of mind. Let alone your dream land, with my current achievements, I am not qualified to enter."

"If it's true what the elder brother said, why can my sister enter?" Xie Shuai asked anxiously with an extremely unwilling face.

Tong Lang stopped, looked up at the highest point of the glacier, and sighed, "Because she is qualified."

After finishing speaking, Tong Lang left without a trace, Xie Shuai was stunned for a while, then sat down angrily.

He planned for six years to treat Xie Yun's cold and dead veins, and made friends with high-level officials from three factions. He wanted to use Xie Yun's merits to go to the legendary place to practice, but fate made him a huge joke. To complete, Xie Yun, who did nothing and sat back and enjoyed the success, went.

Every time he thought about this, Xie Shuai felt so resentful that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Qualification? Hehe," a trace of madness flashed across Xie Shuai's eyes, "It's like Xie Tian is always trapped in my hands no matter how hard he tosses, how can you, Xie Yun, have the right to stand on top of me!"

"I'm the only one qualified to reach the top!"

Xie Shuai vigorously dusted the tea set on the table into fine powder, walked out of the gazebo, and walked towards the only way down the mountain from Chixiao Peak.

(End of this chapter)