The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 594: Golden Silk Rain
Xiang Yang has been 15 years old since he began to practice martial arts in this life. His meridians have solidified and his achievements are limited. Let him make great progress.

Afterwards, Xiang Yang got the miracle medicine of reborn bone pill from Huo Huaian. He was truly reborn, and his aptitude increased greatly. This was his second transformation from the inside out.

At this time, in terms of pure aptitude, he is already a martial arts prodigy who is one in a hundred thousand, and the chapter on Yijin forging bones is still useful. In terms of pure background, ordinary geniuses can hardly compare with him.

Just like Cui Ming, this person's true qi has been consummated the day after tomorrow, but his true qi is still not as strong as two-thirds of Xiang Yang's unconsummated level at that time. You can see the gap between the foundation and the foundation.

The third time was Xi Xian asked Liu Ruohai to bring him the Tonghui Pill. This pill didn't have much effect on the transformation of the physical body, but it was very effective in understanding the spirit.

It was also this Tonghui Pill that enabled Xiang Yang to truly reach the level of Tianjiao in terms of comprehension, root, and aptitude, instead of relying solely on the golden finger of the Wordless Heavenly Book.

At this moment, Xiang Yang cultivated the silkworm energy very smoothly, and another wonderful change occurred in his body. This feeling is like a person with heavy feet, who can suddenly fly in the air, softly and erratically.

"This is because my foundation is too strong. Even if I have never undergone the Heavenly Silkworm Transformation, the Heavenly Silkworm Qi is also sublimating my various limits spontaneously. Well, I will simply break through all the way and directly cultivate into the Heavenly Silkworm Transformation to lay the strongest foundation."

Xiang Yang's eyes glowed, with pure and unadulterated gold floating on his body surface, and the three-point return to vitality suddenly exerted force, piercing through the seven-qi protection accumulated over the years of practicing the Seven-shang Fist, and breaking the heart veins by itself. At that moment, The breath of the whole person is unprecedentedly weak, intermittent, wandering on the edge of life and death.

He has explored the process of dozens of people breaking their own heart veins, turning uncontrollable silkworms into controllable supreme magic skills, his talent is amazing, and he has imitated his own practice countless times in his heart, which is quite familiar feel.

Faint golden fluff gradually grew on the face and hands, stretched and entangled, and as time went by, gradually woven into a large golden cocoon, shining brightly.

There is a surge of air in the air, silently pouring into the golden cocoon in an hourglass shape, which is the ubiquitous spiritual energy in this world.

One of the mysterious and domineering changes of the silkworm is that it can use the silkworm cocoon as a bridge to communicate with the essence of heaven and earth in the acquired realm. This is also the result of Xiang Yang's improvement after several times.

Xiao Hei lay two feet away from Xiang Yang, with his head resting on his two front paws, his big black eyes were full of vigilance, his ears flapped from time to time, his tongue sticking out, motionless, like a sculpture, in the mountains, there is nothing like It's better guarded now.

Day by day, the golden cocoon is getting bigger and bigger. It was the size of a human at first, but now it is two circles bigger than Xiao Hei. There are no mosquitoes and flies around, no grass grows, the spiritual energy is almost exhausted, and even the sand and gravel soil is barren and dry. .

In the evening of that day, Xiao Hei yawned, stuck out his tongue, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously he had just had a full meal.

Suddenly, there was a sound of surging waves in this silent night, the golden cocoon peeled off layer by layer, and the bright golden silk was like human hair, fluttering with a strong wind, revealing the Xiang Yang is sitting in lotus position.

At this time, Xiang Yang's body seemed to be a lot thinner, his body shape was slightly reduced, and his appearance had also returned to about eighty percent. However, he was like an ape, with golden hair all over his body, and he was much more handsome than the one who had practiced the magic art of not melting bones. The black hair stiffened was even more weird.

Sigh, the countless silks were not broken like those people Xiang Yang tested, but retracted into the pores of Xiang Yang's body like a long snake, and then disappeared. The only change and remnant is probably the golden long hair .

Xiao Hei looked at Xiang Yang carefully, and sniffed carefully with his nose. There was a hint of doubt in the dog's eyes. Why did the master's breath change?

Xiang Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and three feet in front of his eyes, the air was billowing, like a copper furnace, and the fire was faint.

It opens its mouth and screams like thunder, roars like a lion when it is low, and echoes endlessly, and screams like a night owl when it is high-pitched.

With the range of its sound waves, circles of air waves exploded, and even giant trees dozens of meters away were smashed by the sound waves, and smoke and dust were everywhere. The martial arts has reached an unimaginable height.

The next moment, Xiang Yang's body burst out like a cannonball, his legs kicked in the air, heavy afterimages, burst of vigor, unstoppable like thunder and fire, and a huge cliff ten feet deep was directly chiseled out after thousands of years The gap, compared to that day when Cui Ming was counted on the strength of his legs, is ten times or a hundred times more powerful.

At this moment, Xiang Yang didn't need to use a sword, and his leg skills alone were enough to kill Cui Ming, a genius swordsman who created his own way of swordsmanship, and it was the crushing kind.

This is a huge gap in skill. Half a month ago, Xiang Yang's skill was surging like a river. At this time, it was as boundless as the sea, and he had fulfilled his desired state.

"This is the wedding dress magical skill? Sure enough, it is as strong as the sun, as powerful as thunder and fire, and invincible, but what I want is not the case, but the way to improve the Three Jewels after breaking this skill."

In terms of power alone, the Marriage Dress Magic Art is by no means an opponent of the innate three-point return to vitality. However, every time it breaks and stands up, it can enhance the three treasures of the human body's energy, energy, and spirit, and can also practice a perfect round body. This is Xiang Yang. really pursued.

Xiang Yang's blond hair fluttered, and the ice toad clothes were spotless, standing on a mossy stone with his eyes closed to appreciate the changes in his body, his hands folded in his big sleeves, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Although his body size has shrunk slightly, this is the concentrated essence, the bones are glowing, white as frost and snow, and the meridians and dantian have been expanded by nearly [-]% compared to before. increase.

True Qi is extremely masculine, which is the magical skill of wedding dress.

At the beginning, it was a pity that Xiang Yang was unable to practice the magical art of wedding dress, and then by chance, he suddenly realized a superb martial art that can be integrated and transformed into other martial arts, and then he obtained the magical art of silkworm, which really took shape.

"The nine changes of the silkworm, the emphasis is on one change."

With a thought in Xiang Yang's mind, the masculine and thunderous wedding gown true energy in his body instantly transformed into the three-point return to vitality that he had previously relied on as the foundation. His skill has also been greatly improved.

The mind changed again, and the three-point return to the original qi became the fundamental skill of today, like the true qi of the golden river silkworm.

And at the same time, Xiang Yang felt a sense of urgency in his body, and with a thought, he pointed out a golden silk, which was wrapped around the moss stone under his feet, and was immediately divided and cut.

Make another blow towards the little black dot, the golden silk is as soft as water, no matter how bloody and vigorous it is, it is difficult to get rid of it, and it comes up without any effort.

The silk is rigid and soft, and his silk is much stronger than Yun Feiyang's.

With another thought, countless golden silk threads shot out from the whole body, like rain and waterfalls, surrounding him like a ball, and the end of the silk could vaguely sense the spiritual energy in the world.

Acquired state, still in the human state, slowly absorbing spiritual energy, seizing the essence of heaven and earth, has violated the martial arts laws of the Great Zhou, and if people know it, I am afraid that the nineteen states will be shaken.

"This trick is called the golden silk rain. If it is like this in the acquired state, it will be even more amazing in the innate state."

Xiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, clenched his fists, and looked up at the sky. With such skill, such martial arts, and such a realm, can I defeat the innate?
Now his martial arts is no longer high, but strong, a kind of strength that is unrivaled in the day after tomorrow.

Even if Zhuang Ai, a great swordsman from Nanxiang, who in his memory could be said to have transcended the realm of the day after tomorrow, would die in his hands.

Is there any opponent for him in the day after tomorrow?

(End of this chapter)