I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 28 The Master (for collection)

In the blink of an eye, another month passed.

Time came to early summer, which should have been a season of vitality, but the plants in Wukui Mountain were shrouded in an unnatural withered yellow.Throughout the spring, there were very few rains, each time just a few raindrops fell from the sky, and the thin rain clouds accumulated in the sky were swept away by the strong wind, leaving nothing behind.

Although it's not autumn yet.

But anyone can understand that this year is another year of great famine.

A drought that has lasted for three full years is a heavy blow to anyone.Now it's not just the common people in the villages outside who are gnawing bark and digging roots.

Even the people in Deling County began to fall into famine, and people could be seen starving to death every day.

A scene of hell on earth.

In a year of catastrophe, there must be chaos.

During this period of time, Su Heng devoted himself to martial arts and did not dare to relax for a moment.

boom!
He punched heavily into the air in front of him.

The whistling and dull sound of piercing through the air echoed and spread in the dense forest.

A miniature whirlwind bloomed from Su Heng's fist, blowing away the three or two leaves that fell from the air from their original trajectory.

Su Heng took a deep breath, his eyes widened, and his already faded delicate face looked hideous and terrifying.

With the sound of exhalation.

The strong bronze-colored muscles on his body began to contract and throb violently. On the skin that was tougher than cowhide, a series of intertwined and complicated metal copper patterns emerged, refracting the metal light under the sunlight, giving people a sense of indestructible strength.

Click!
Under the thick and powerful muscles, there was a crisp sound from the bones.

Su Heng's figure swelled in a way visible to the naked eye, and shocking waves of heat radiated outward from the center of his body.

This change lasted for more than ten breaths.

It ended slowly.

Su Heng closed his eyes and relaxed his tense muscles.

The expression on his face looked a little tired, but more of a surprise.

Raising his hand and looking at his slightly rough palm due to long-term martial arts training, and feeling the hot power rushing through his veins, Su Heng couldn't help but chuckled in a low voice: "It's worth my months of hard work, and now I finally beat Hong Xiangquan Practice to the point of great accomplishment."

Hong Xiang Quan, Hong Xiang's armor-piercing skills plus the dragon claw skills obtained from the Qingcheng Gang.

There are three kinds of blood refining martial arts that Su Heng has practiced to the point of great success. According to the normal situation, Su Heng is now a real three-time blood refining master.

only.

The martial arts practiced by Su Heng are inconsistent with each other.

In terms of his own martial arts realm alone, there is still a gap between Su Heng and a three-time blood-refining master like the monk who broke the precepts.

But Su Heng also has his own cards and strengths.

He has two major talents of copper skin and iron bone, both in strength and defense ability far surpass ordinary people.

Coupled with the strong physique that is now over 1.9 meters, Su Heng punched out with all his strength, like the roar of a giant cannon, even if it was a gate made of poured steel, Su Heng was sure to leave an obvious punch mark on it.

"Copper skin and iron bones plus the blessings brought by the physique, combined, the ordinary three-time blood refiner will never be my opponent."

Su Heng estimated his combat strength at this time: "At the very least, if I meet the broken monk again, even if he is in a state of complete victory, I am confident that I will smash him to death within ten moves."

"However, if you meet Shang Qingwu, then it's a little bit uncertain."

Shang Qingwu's strength is somewhat mysterious in Su Heng's eyes.

When fighting against the monk who broke the precepts, he did not put too much pressure on Shang Qingwu when he tried his best. On the contrary, he was forced into a panic, and finally had to flee in a hurry after being seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Su Heng couldn't help but sigh.

"Sure enough, after three times of blood refining, there is a trump card to attack the martial arts master, but it doesn't mean that the limit of the blood refining realm is three times. The water in this realm is also very deep..."

The monk who broke the precepts is still the best in the blood refining realm.

But Shang Qingwu is even stronger.

Further on, there is also a mysterious martial artist who refines strength.Thinking of this, the little complacency in Su Heng's heart because of his breakthrough just now disappeared without a trace.

After all.

His practice time is still too short.

It has only been less than a year so far, and it is quite remarkable to have made such progress.

And an existence like Shang Qingwu may not be too different from Su Heng in age, but he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, taught by famous teachers, more than ten years of hard work and a lot of resources.

It is reasonable to have such a strong strength.

"However, after Hong Xiang Quan has reached the stage of great success, he has to find a way to find new exercises, which is troublesome."

thought here.

Su Heng couldn't help frowning.

The best way now is naturally to find Hong Xiang's true meaning and complete the final puzzle.

It's a pity that although there were many inquiries during this period of time, there was very little news about Hong Xiang's true intentions. Maybe he had to find a way to enter Longde Temple again and try again.

"Also, it's not too far away from unlocking the third talent."

Su Heng put on his clothes.

A faint gray subtitle appeared in front of his eyes, which said that his current height had reached 193 centimeters.

The population of Deling County is mainly Han Chinese and Northerners. In this place where the average male height is not more than 1.6 meters, Su Heng's height is enough to be called a giant.

When most people stood in front of Su Heng, they had to look up to see Su Heng's face.

Invisibly, others automatically lost their heads when facing Su Heng.

more importantly.

Although Su Heng was tall, his posture was not out of balance.

These days, supplements made from Qi Xue Pill and various precious medicinal materials were poured into his body at no cost, making Su Heng's physique extremely strong and well-proportioned.

The texture of every muscle is sculptural, fluid and full of strength and masculinity.

In times of famine.

Everyone was hungry and looked sick.

Su Heng was tall and big, and he walked out of the crowd in a fast pace, and the shock he brought was indescribable.

"During this period of time, in order to break through the Hongxiang Fist, almost all the money has been spent. Fortunately, a new batch of elixir has been refined recently, which is enough to solve the urgent need."

After getting dressed.

Su Heng carefully put the elixir refined in the elixir furnace into a white porcelain bottle.

Then, with a gray cloth bag on his back, he quickly left Wukui Mountain and headed towards the market in Deling County.

He was tall and full of strength.

Although it's just a normal walk, the speed is three points faster than ordinary people's running speed. In the middle of the rocky mountain road, it is like walking on the ground, and disappears into the forest within a few breaths.

(End of this chapter)