Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 608 The First Level

The aura of the formation was illusory. Shi Xiaole sensed it with his mental power, and found that he couldn't figure out its trajectory. This meant that the level of the formation had reached at least the high-level Shenguan level, and even more than that.

"Great!"

While Shi Xiaole sighed, the people around had jumped onto the platform one by one. Seeing this, Shi Xiaole did not fall behind, and landed with both feet.

boom……

In an instant, the scene in front of him changed.

Everyone disappeared, and a majestic pass road made of black bricks suddenly appeared at Shi Xiaole's feet, extending straight to endless distance, with no end in sight.

Shi Xiaole lowered his head, and found that his arms, legs, and abdomen were surrounded by iron blocks with a green luster, which turned out to be Hanshan iron.

The so-called Hanshan Iron is the heaviest iron known in Dongsheng Continent, with a cubic meter of nearly eighty tons.Shi Xiaole reckoned that the total weight of the cold mountain iron on his body was about [-] jin.

"My Gang Qi has been suppressed?"

Shi Xiaole suddenly discovered that the stellar qi in his body stopped circulating, and the weight of Han Shantie suddenly became obvious.

Ordinary people usually carry one hundred catties, and those who exercise regularly can reach two hundred catties.The strength of the dragon pass realm warriors is around one thousand catties.

So carrying a weight of [-] catties is a great pressure in itself.

Because Shi Xiaole swallowed elephant fruit, dragon power grass, etc., and cultivated the indestructible body of diamond, his physical strength is stronger than many warriors, reaching tens of thousands of catties, and he doesn't feel tired for a while.

"Pick up the bucket and run as fast as you can."

There were two wooden buckets filled with water at his feet. Hearing the sound prompt, Shi Xiaole was thoughtful, and without delay, he picked up the buckets and rushed forward.

The content of the test in Wanxiang Mountain is different every year, and you only need to do your best.

……

On the top of Vientiane Mountain, a large area is hidden in the clouds.

Several old men formed seals with their hands, as if they were manipulating the formation halfway up the mountain.

"What a waste! I shook half of the bucket of water when I started running."

"An idiot, he was out of breath after only running 100 meters."

"Elimination, I can't even lift my hands straight, I haven't eaten enough."

The old men were very angry, as if they saw something, they cursed angrily from time to time.

"Most people practice martial arts, they only know to pay attention to the cultivation of internal strength, but they don't know that physical training is equally important. In my opinion, the first level can kill [-]% of people."

One of the silver-bearded old men said coldly.

"You can't say that. After all, most of them are not horizontal martial artists. It takes a lot of energy just to improve their cultivation. How can they have the energy to improve their physical bodies? It's because the patriarch's requirements are too high."

A chunky old man laughed, and he was also the only one who didn't yell.

"Only the ultimate standard can produce the ultimate master. For hundreds of years, only three people have reached [-]% in the first level. I don't know when the next one will appear?"

Another person said suddenly.

Although the form of the test is different every year, the essence remains the same, so there is no problem in horizontal comparison.

The silver-bearded old man shook his head: "It's difficult! Although there are many talented people nowadays, if you want to reach 95% in the first test, you must have a peerless horizontal training genius. Even if it is the four evildoers, only the strongest in the body can break through. Ninety points, [-] points, and this has already broken Tianxiang Mountain's record."

Even with the critical eyes of a few old men, they have to admit that each of the four evildoers is worthy of their name, and they are the most talented Gaiden figures they have ever seen.

The first level seems easy, but it is very difficult to get a high score.

Because the water in the barrel, the running speed, the posture of the arms, and even how far you can run are all the criteria for judging.The most terrifying thing is that there is only one person on that road, and there is no end.

As we all know, in the case of being alone, people tend to have a slack mentality, and the body will relax unconsciously.And there is no end point, which means that you must really break through the limit, and a slight stop due to exhaustion will become a point penalty.

This is why, for hundreds of years, no one can really achieve full marks.

"This year has the largest number of people, but the quality will inevitably decline. I think it would be good if someone can reach [-] points."

The silver-bearded old man took another look at the countless illusions below the mountain, and was greatly disappointed.

……

call!
There was a tearing feeling in the lungs, forcing Shi Xiaole to take a deep breath.

He has already run tens of thousands of meters at high speed, exhausted his physical strength, and the weight of fifteen hundred catties seems to have become fifteen thousand catties. The two buckets kept sinking, but he still gritted his teeth and kept his arms straight .

The water in the bucket spun around in circles, but not a single drop spilled out.

"Continue on, I can run up to [-] meters, and the water in the bucket will not be able to maintain balance."

With the perception at the level of Shenguan, Shi Xiaole easily judged his current state.

His whole body was sore, and his heart seemed to be hacked into pieces. The most difficult thing was to keep moving at full speed at all times.With a little willpower, the body will subconsciously drop below the limit state.

The body is suffering unimaginable pain, but Shi Xiaole still has the mental strength to think. He is thinking that if he can circulate the energy of life and death, he may be able to greatly alleviate this fatigue.

"Although the stellar energy cannot be used, the true intention can be mobilized, but without the stellar energy, the power of the true intention will be reduced by ten or a hundred times."

In the final analysis, true meaning is only a spiritual state, not even a mental attack.

Soon after running another 9000 meters, Shi Xiaole almost couldn't take it anymore, so he simply acted as a living horse doctor, urging the true meaning of life and death with all his strength.

In the air, wisps of anger penetrated into his body, but the efficiency was more than a hundred times lower than before. With a thought, Shi Xiaole melted the anger into his arms respectively.

The arms that were about to sink suddenly froze.

The other parts are sour and numb, but relying on the remaining strength, it will not affect the balance of the bucket.While enduring the pain, Shi Xiaole sprinted with all his strength, wandering between hell and heaven, life would be better than death.

Gradually, he discovered an astonishing thing.

Although the speed of anger consumption is faster than the speed of condensation, but thanks to the tempering of the indestructible body of King Kong, the strength of his arms is also slowly recovering. If the three can be balanced, will it be possible to maintain this state forever? ?
Shi Xiaole concentrated.Since it was the first time to absorb life purely with the true meaning of life and death, it was inevitable that he was not proficient. As time went by, his efficiency gradually increased.

Just when his arms couldn't hold on for the second time, the speed at which he absorbed energy suddenly increased, and he almost reached a balance.

"that's it!"

Shi Xiaole was overjoyed.

Not only because I found a way to deal with it, but also because I accidentally discovered a feasible way from this attempt.

For a long time, he has been healing and recovering with the Seven Illusions of Immortality, so can he directly create a defensive true martial art based on the true meaning of life and death?
Of course, this road is destined to be difficult. Martial arts and swordsmanship are different, not only more comprehensive, but also more complicated. Various routes involving stellar energy require countless attempts.

Compared with the complete martial arts, the application in front of him is not even a drop in the bucket.

Time passed little by little.

From the first test, in just a quarter of an hour, someone slowed down, and at two quarters of an hour, someone fell to the ground.Half an hour later, less than [-]% of the participants were still running on the road.

"I can't stop, I absolutely can't stop."

At this moment, Fu Tong's body was covered with water, his neatly combed black hair stuck to his face, his expression was sluggish, but his eyes were frighteningly red.

As the sixth existence on the genius list, he came to Wanxiang Mountain this time not to compare with other people, but to catch up with the footsteps of the four evildoers.

Fu Tong had a hunch that once he stopped, the first level would be thrown far away by the four evildoers.This is intolerable.

Except for Fu Tong, Wu Siming, Huan Yundu, including Tianya Saintess Qiu Yuchu and other top heroes, they were all caught in the fierce battle between heaven and man.

On the one hand, it is unimaginable pain, on the other hand, it is the will to compete with peers, entangled with each other, and each has the upper hand.This kind of ideological struggle inevitably affects their state.

However, in the eyes of several old men on the top of the mountain, this is a very normal phenomenon, and it only depends on whose overall quality is higher.

"Huh, that young man?"

Suddenly, an old man looked in a certain direction with surprise in his eyes.

"You didn't realize it until now? This child has been moving perfectly since it started, and it hasn't deformed at all."

The silver-bearded old man said calmly, but his expression was by no means as calm as his voice. Not only was he not calm, but he was even very shocked.

This level tests the physical body, control, and willpower.

It can be seen that the physical body of the young man in Tsing Yi is far inferior to that of Going Home, but his control and willpower can only be described as horror.

Although his running speed is not much faster than ordinary people's sprinting, his arms are red and swollen, but every time the water in the bucket tilts slightly, he can always predict in advance and make accurate adjustments.

Seeing the other party's pale but plain expression, as if he didn't care about anything, the silver-bearded old man couldn't help but suspect that if no one stopped, the young man in Tsing Yi would keep running until the end of time.

An hour later.

Wu Siming, Huan Yundu, Qiu Yuchu and others collapsed on the ground, not even wanting to move their fingers.

Not long after, Fu Tong fell forward, out of breath.

Of all the participants, only two are still running.

One is Shi Xiaole, and the other is Han Yang who ranks tenth on the talent list.This person himself is a martial arts practitioner, and his physical body is incredibly strong.

"This is my greatest advantage, I must hold on!"

Han Yang gritted his silver teeth, his expression almost ferocious.

Thinking of what the master had predicted, the coming bright era, with stars competing for glory and waves washing over the sand, he knew that he would have to work ten times and a hundred times harder than before, so as not to be eliminated.

Two hours later, Han Yang's eyes turned white, his body froze, and he fell to the ground.

"To be able to persist for such a long time is powerful enough. This child has almost reached the limit. The physical body can score 85 points, and the willpower is similar. Only the control ability is weak. Putting it all together, the first test can score [-] points."

On the top of the mountain, an old man praised.This is an excellent score, ranking among the top [-] in previous competitions.

But there was no response, because others, including the old man himself, couldn't help looking at the only person who was still running.

Shi Xiaole's consciousness was blurred, and he couldn't even feel breathing. He only knew that he had to keep running, even if his blood and soul were exhausted.

It's not for the purpose of suppressing others, it's just that he likes to fight fiercely with himself and constantly defeat himself.

Two and a half hours later, Shi Xiaole woke up from the half-conscious state.

"He pushed the envelope."

The silver-bearded old man gasped.

Three hours later.

Shi Xiaole finally stopped, with his face on the ground, as if he had passed out.

(End of this chapter)