I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 144 Yin-Yang Magic Art, Spinning Good Fortune (Order)
"laugh!"

The scorching hot feeling exploded all the way down the throat.

Su Heng's eyes were torn and turned red. As a large amount of nutrients entered his body, he felt a strong sense of fullness from his abdomen, making his face flushed, and black veins emerged on his bare skin.

boom!
In the end, the Food Immortal talent was shocked.

All abnormalities were suppressed at once, and a large amount of blood essence was transformed into nutrients, which were greedily absorbed by the body.

"call!"

Su Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

Opening his eyes, his vision, which was slightly blurred due to the severe pain, became clear again.

As he concentrated, a light gray attribute panel appeared in front of his eyes, and the number representing the height began to jump upwards.

From 3.81 meters to 3.85 meters, it is still growing upwards.

Besides.

On the talent bar, with the blurring of gray characters.

A new line of talent appears in it.

[Water Ghost: The explosive power of limbs has been improved]

Su Heng could hear crisp sounds coming from the joints of his arms and thighs.

The muscle fibers in it also felt a slight tingling sensation, which seemed to be undergoing secondary growth and optimization.

He stepped down casually.

The body weighing more than two thousand catties seemed to be unable to feel the gravity of the earth, and it flew more than one meter high lightly.Moreover, Su Heng's already extremely long arms grew again, and after hanging down naturally, his hands could exceed his knees.

The increased explosive power of his legs meant that Su Heng was faster and more flexible.

The length of his arms and the growth of muscle fibers meant that Su Heng's punches were stronger and his attack range was longer.

"The total amount of nutrition provided by 24 water ghost-quality blood essences is roughly equivalent to four blood essences of the third-stage Poison King quality." Su Heng moved his attention away from his body and focused on the attribute panel again. .

can be clearly seen.

In the data column representing height, the number is fixed at 4.01 meters and will not change.

"Originally, a blood essence of Poison King quality could almost bring about an increase of ten centimeters, but now it can only bring about an increase of five centimeters."

Su Heng sighed.

The strength of the poison king in the third stage of the blood corpse system is roughly between the oven martial artist and the golden body martial artist.

In the entire Yunzhou Prefecture, he is definitely considered a master.

It is not easy to hunt and kill.

Judging from the current progress in obtaining nutrition, it still takes a long way to go to break through to five meters in height to unlock new talents.

"Now is not the time to think about these things, you have to get out of here as soon as possible."

Su Heng's eyes became sharp.

He thought back to the fireworks the cultists had lit in the sky just now.

Those fireworks are obviously used for communication, which means that powerful people from the Moon Worship Cult will be attracted.Although Su Heng's two goals have been achieved, it does not mean that the war has come to an end.

"Go outside and have a look!"

Su Heng didn't have too much nervousness in his heart. As things stand now, as long as he is not a strong man in the master realm, he will come in person.

He has the confidence to win the battle.

……

In Baitie village.

"kill!"

With a roar, Li Er waved the iron rod in his hand and slammed it fiercely at a cult elite disciple who was in the realm of a martial artist.

boom!
The protective power of cult disciples.

The moment it collided with Li's second-hand long stick, it trembled violently.

Then he was assimilated, attracted, and plundered by Li Er's strength... and exploded like a bulging bubble.

Click!

There was a look of horror on the faces of the cult disciples.

He watched helplessly as the long black stick streaked across the sky and landed on his celestial cap.

boom!
Under the coercion of strength.

This cult disciple's big head exploded like a rotten watermelon, and the red, white and white slurry and minced meat shot out in a cone-shaped spread towards the back.

"call!"

Li Er held the long stick tightly with both hands, panting heavily, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He doesn't have the almost infinite vigor like Su Heng.

It is not easy for Li Er to kill a master of the same realm in a short period of time.

"Big brother!"

Just when Li Er was breathing heavily and recovering his strength.

Peng Da's roar came from a distance, "Be careful of sneak attacks!"

Swish!
Li Er suddenly raised his head.

Seeing a black-clothed figure flying over his head like a bat, he stretched out his five fingers with a big hand and grabbed Li Ertianling.

In a hurry, Li Er hurriedly lifted up the long stick in his hand.

Boom!
Kaishan Juli pressed down.

Li Er took two steps back, staggered and almost fell.

"Brother, don't panic! I'll help you!" Peng Da's voice came again, and at the same time, Zhao Junyong, who looked like a scribe, also came from the other side.

One raised his fist and the other held a sword, and they came from the left and right respectively.

The figure in black was unafraid.

He sank in the center, his legs planted firmly on the ground.

The ten fingers of both hands squeezed quickly, and the strength of the body was like a pair of fish surrounded, and they were integrated into one body, facing Peng Da and Zhao Junyong at the same time, one left and one right.

Boom!

There were two explosions in succession.

The bodies of Zhao Junyong and Peng Da flew up into the air like kites with broken strings, and landed on both sides of Li Er.

The flames were burning on all sides, reflecting the thin face of the man in black.

The old man's eyes were long and narrow, with dense brown spots on his face, his eyes were cloudy, and his body exuded a decaying smell, like an old corpse walking in the mountains.

But it was such a withered face that made the expression on Li Er's face change again and again.

"Guikuzi, you actually appear here?" Li Er said sharply.

"Why, why can't the old man appear here?"

Guikuzi's voice was high-pitched, and it felt like sharp claws rubbing against glass. Just listening to it made people feel scalp numb and uncomfortable.

At this time, the cult disciples in Baitie Village had completely fallen into decline.

Guikuzi was also heavily surrounded by the people brought by Li Er.

But Guikuzi was not afraid at all, and there was even a slight joking expression on his face like a cat catching a mouse.It seems that in his eyes, these warriors and martial artists present are nothing worth mentioning.

Li Er moved forward slowly, with an extremely serious expression on his face.

This Guikuzi is the powerful elder in the Moon Worship Cult, his status and strength are second only to the mysterious and unpredictable master Demon Lord.

Now appearing in this cottage, things can become a little difficult...

While Li Er's thoughts flashed, Guikuzi also sneered and spoke.

He first looked around and saw the blood corpse cult disciples who fell on the ground and had been chopped into meat paste, their faces became more and more vicious and cold, "Since you have destroyed my holy church stronghold, then use your lives to save me Contribute to the great cause of the holy religion."

Boom!

The voice just fell.

The robe on Guikuzi's body trembled, making his whole body look swollen more than a circle.

Its movement is swift, like a ghost.

He rushed towards Li Er at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

boom!
Li Er didn't have time to react.

Then he saw a bronze-like giant descending from the sky, pressing down with a huge palm.

Boom!

Vigorous strength suddenly exploded.

The ground rumbled, there was a loud bang, and the soil and gravel burst out, hitting the body with pain.

Su Heng's burly body appeared in the center of the battlefield.

That burly figure who seemed to have walked out of the barbaric era, set off a hurricane in his breath, making the raging fires around him shake endlessly.

Even though they knew that this person was a friend rather than an enemy, everyone including Li Er showed unimaginable horror on their faces.

"You can take my trick, but you don't die, there is something."

Su Heng looked into the distance.

Just now, Guikuzi was shot flying by Su Heng, and his whole body exploded backwards like a cannonball, hitting heavily on the burning ruins not far away.

"Junior, don't be rampant!"

Boom!

The ruins exploded.

Guikuzi was originally less than 1.7 meters tall, but with the surge of energy and blood, he swelled rapidly.

The blackened and rotten flesh and blood on his body were revived again under the stimulation of the Yin-Yang magic art, and they sprouted out like twisted roots of an old tree. Every time he took a step forward, the ground would rumble and his body would rise partly upwards.

He took seven steps in a row.

Guikuzi's height was close to three meters, his skin was pitch black, his arms and legs were abnormally thick, but his waist, limbs and torso were extremely thin, and his ribs were clearly visible.

The whole body looks extremely uncoordinated.

But it is also full of violent and destructive visual impact.

Neither of them said any more.

Su Heng shook his hand directly, and punched Guikuzi in the head with a left uppercut.

boom!
Guikuzi raised his right hand to block.

The strength in his body emerged, and his left hand, like a flying crane, suddenly touched Su Heng's right shoulder.

hiss!
In severe stinging pain.

Su Heng's figure flickered, but he couldn't dodge, and he was still hit.

He lowered his head and saw black and red scars appearing on his shoulders, and the surrounding muscles twisted and sunk layer by layer like a whirlpool.

At the moment of the fight just now, Guikuzi's strength was like a heavy spring, transmitting Su Heng's great strength to the other side of his body.Coupled with Guikuzi's own strength, this made it so fast that even Su Heng's double pupil could hardly catch him, causing him damage.

"Boy, this move is the twisting good fortune of the Yin-Yang Demon Art." Gui Kuizi had a proud face, as if he had foreseen the victory.

He has been famous for more than 50 years.

After many battles, many famous martial arts masters have fallen under this move.

It has never been cracked by anyone until now. Seeing Su Heng's trick at this time, he naturally didn't think he would fail.

"Come again!"

Su Heng's eyes were red, and the injury on his shoulder recovered quickly.

He spit out a mouthful, and the strength on his huge body was burning like a flame, and he rushed towards Guikuzi quickly.

boom!
Dull and exaggerated iron fists collided with each other.

Amidst the thunderous noise, the air squeezed, and the force criss-crossed. A hurricane blew out of nowhere, intertwined with each other, and turned into a tornado, sweeping the burning flames on the ruins to a height of tens of meters.

Li Er, Peng Da, Zhao Junyong and others who were watching all around couldn't even get close to the battlefield.

They all backed away with horror on their faces.

"This is still a martial artist." Peng Da's eyes stared like copper bells, and he muttered loudly, "His grandma's is a long-sighted one, and he has no regrets in dying!"

on the battlefield.

Su Heng Guikuzi and the two pulled out many phantoms, and they had already exchanged hundreds of moves in an instant.

Cold sweat broke out on Guikuzi's forehead.

On the opposite side, Su Heng's physical strength was as inexhaustible as a monster, and he became stronger as he fought.Even his proud creation began to be gradually deciphered.

Su Heng's strength changed, like a whirlpool in a swamp, making Guikuzi's return more difficult and obscure.

"It's going to be bad!"

Guikuzi was full of fright, he expected that if he continued to fight, he would definitely die.

The strength in his body was like a stream, trickling into his left arm, and he slapped forward, trying to force Su Heng back, but he took the opportunity to escape.

Swish!
"When you meet on a narrow road, the cowardly die!"

In the midst of the raging fire, Su Heng's long hair danced wildly, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Faced with Guikuzi's full blow, instead of dodging, he strode forward, stretched his arms outward, and then slammed towards Guikuzi's ugly head.

boom!
Guikuzi slapped his palm in the middle of his chest.

But immediately, the strength on Su Heng's body trembled rapidly, dissolving the strength, and injecting the coefficient into his arms.

"Dry spin, how is it possible!?"

Guikuzi's eyes protruded, his face was distorted, and he looked like a ghost.

What Su Heng is using at this time is Guikuzi's best skill of borrowing strength, but such a difficult secret skill still needs the Yin-Yang magic skill as a foundation, why is it mastered by him...

boom!
Masters clash.

A momentary loss of consciousness can already determine life and death.

As Su Heng's fists fell, Gui Kuizi's head exploded and disappeared out of thin air from the broken chest.

"call!"

After a long eruption, Su Heng also felt a slight soreness in his muscles.

During the fight just now.

Su Heng used the true energy of the sea of ​​blood to imitate Guikuzi's true energy of yin and yang, and only then did he exert the effect of spinning nature.

Of course, the simulated effect is definitely not comparable to the original.If Ganxuan Fortune lets Guikuzi use it by himself, he can transfer [-]% of his power, and Su Heng can transfer up to four to five achievements, which is not bad.

But the key to this battle is.

Su Heng's vitality is as vigorous as a raging fire, and his strength circulates and grows for a long time.

Although Guikuzi used some kind of evil method to prolong his life, he has reached the end of his life after all.As the battle lasts for a long time, its state will inevitably decline.

If it was Guikuzi in its heyday.

It may not be easy for Su Heng to win the battle.

No matter how magnificent you are, under the erosion of time, you will eventually decay and fester.

Su Heng now somewhat understands why those master masters in the Yunzhou Mansion would desperately want to hunt the real dragon and get the dragon's blood.

They have devoted their entire lives to finally reaching the end of martial arts.

But just stepped into the peak.

Life is running out, how can you be reconciled?

"I'll take my leave first, and I'll leave the rest here to you." Su Heng lowered his head and said to Li Er.

His goal is to destroy the cult's stronghold and the blood essence hidden in it, and what Li Er needs are those imprisoned warriors, food, and the reputation of confronting the cult.

The two are what they need.

Su Heng contributed a little more, and it might be worthwhile to hide behind the scenes and pick himself out of the whirlpool.

"Thank you Brother Gu for your help this time." Li Er hurriedly thanked Su Heng. He bowed long, with a look of fear on his face.

Wait to raise your head.

Su Heng's burly figure in front of him has disappeared.

……

"The strength of this Guikuzi has clearly surpassed that of a furnace martial artist, but he is not a true master of refining gods. Could there be another realm that I don't know about?" He flew tens of kilometers away in one breath.

Su Heng stood on the bare mountain, bathed in the cold moonlight, with doubts on his face.

"Where is the gap between a god-refining master and a qi-training martial artist?"

now.

Su Heng's vajra talent and strength have reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

It may not be easy to achieve a substantial improvement in a short period of time.

However, Su Heng has no idea how big the gap will be if he fights against a real master of refining gods in his current state.

"It seems that I have to go back to the Valley of the Medicine King again during this period of time." Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Su Heng quickly made up his mind.
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