I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 56 Strength (for further reading)

It's the same as Chihuo Zhengong.

Hong Xiang's true skill also has its own artistic conception.

That artistic conception map was recorded in the original copy of the armor-piercing skill secret book that Su Heng obtained from Longde Temple.

The picture on the concept map.

It was the battlefield of gold and iron horses, and a giant iron-black elephant with scales and armor charged into battle.

Decades ago, the Great Moon Dynasty clashed with a country in the east called Siam and started a war.Siam is good at taming giant elephants and setting foot on the battlefield.

This kind of giant elephant with the blood of alien beasts.

The body length can be close to ten meters, and the shoulder height exceeds six meters.

The average weight can exceed [-] tons, plus the thick armor carefully forged by craftsmen.

on the battle field.

It is simply a rampant steel chariot, invincible.

Even an infantry regiment composed of thousands of shield-wielding soldiers would be easily dispersed, crushed, and swept away by the giant elephant.

At last…

The Great Moon Dynasty still dispatched martial arts masters in the guru realm.

Coupled with the assistance of advanced war equipment such as artillery, muskets, and poisonous nets, it is possible to defeat it in one fell swoop and win the battle.

Su Heng closed his eyes, breathing heavily.

He recalled the pictures on the artistic conception map.

The berserk giant elephant, the thick armor, the desperate soldiers facing the giant beast, and the sharp arrows that hit the skin and armor like ant bites.

Gradually…

Su Heng felt as if he had entered that painting.

Merge with the mammoth.

The Qi and blood in his body began to agitate, rushing and surging in the blood vessels, bursting out the subtle sound of the sea tide.

Snapped!
A drop of rain falls from a dark cumulus cloud.

Then came the second drop, the third drop, and even countless drops. The dripping rain strung together into a curtain of beads.

The second sister, Su Ping, opened the curtain, walked out of the room, and wanted to call Su Heng to go back to the room to shelter from the rain and eat.She doesn't know what is spiritual practice or martial arts, but she knows that people should rest and eat on time, so that they can live a long and healthy life without getting sick easily.

But just came to the yard.

Su Ping's eyes widened and he froze in place.

In the middle of the courtyard, Su Heng's naked upper body was completely red, like hot copper and iron, and the temperature was extremely high.

The fine rainwater fell on Su Heng's body. Before it could slide down the skin, it was evaporated by the hot temperature and turned into thick white smoke.

from a distance.

The white smoke seemed to be dancing and burning.

Su Ping covered her mouth, her eyes were worried, but she didn't dare to disturb her younger brother.

Just standing under the eaves, in an inconspicuous corner, watching him quietly.

She was still holding a towel for wiping her body and clean clothes for a change of clothes. In the kitchen not far away, there was smoke from cooking, which was quickly dispersed by the rain.

Everything.

All calm, warm, and beautiful.

After half an hour.

call!
Su Heng let out a long breath.

The air exhaled from the mouth and nose, like a sharp sword, pierced through the rain curtain, extended a distance of more than one meter, and then slowly dispersed.

"It's done!"

Su Heng opened his eyes, showing a little excitement.

He stretched out his two palms according to the special technique of exerting force recorded in Hong Xiangquan.

Spread your five fingers apart, then close them together.

Click!

The crisp sound of joints came suddenly.

Su Heng's muscles twitched and contracted fiercely, and pieces of dark fascia emerged along his arms, spreading to Su Heng's chest, neck, and lower abdomen...

up to the thighs.

It gradually darkened and disappeared.

Under the pitch-black fascia, the dark blue tendons are clearly visible like chains.

Coupled with the white mist evaporating from Su Heng's body, from a distance, Su Heng's appearance at this time is somewhat similar to that of a Super Saiyan, which is very exaggerated.

"The effect of Hong Xiang's true strength is mainly to increase his own strength and defense ability. Let's try the effect first."

On the vegetable field in front of Su Heng, there was a black stone.

This stone is about as tall as a person and weighs five or six hundred catties. It is a simple prop used by Su Heng to hone his strength.

The big rock was easily lifted by Su Heng.

Throw it up.

It flew vertically to a height of four or five meters, and was caught firmly by Su Heng with his left hand.

boom!
Su Heng pressed down with his backhand.

The stones were heavily inserted into the rain-soaked muddy ground like ancient monuments, a small hole was smashed, and large swathes of muddy water splashed all around.

"In the past, when I had no strength, I could easily lift this stone, but it is definitely not as easy as it is now... It is like a toy in the hands of a child."

Su Heng's face was a little strange.

The effect of strength was even better than he had expected at first.

The improvement of defense power is not clear yet, but its own strength has almost doubled or tripled.

If the current self at full strength and the previous self fight with all their strength, Su Heng is sure to beat the past self to death within ten moves.

Su Heng retreated from the state of full strength.

The jet-black fascia and the large tendons protruding like chains disappeared immediately.

A slight sense of weakness came from within his body.

However, Su Heng's body is strong, and the time when the power is activated is very short, this feeling of weakness has disappeared without a trace in just two breaths.

"After turning on the strength, the physical strength will also be consumed at an accelerated rate."

Su Heng studied for a long time with old man Mei who was a martial arts master.

This is naturally understood.

What really puzzled Su Heng was that, according to old man Mei, most of the strength condensed for the first time by a warrior who had completed three blood refinements was very weak.

Even, being able to cover both fists and arms is already considered a person with good talent.

But Su Heng's situation is a bit exaggerated.

He opened up all his strength, and Hong Xiang's true strength almost covered his entire upper body.

"Maybe it's because my energy and blood are higher than ordinary people's." Su Heng guessed.

"The next step is to continue to temper the blood. When the blood grows enough to cover the whole body, and even refine to the tricks of the ears, nose, mouth, etc., you can officially step into the realm of refining martial arts."

Regarding the division of realms among Lianjin martial arts masters.

Su Heng had already inquired very clearly from old man Mei, so he didn't feel confused.

This is also the role of a famous teacher as a guide. Sometimes, just a few simple instructions can save a martial artist from many detours and save a lot of time.

Wait for Su Heng to recover from his practice.

It was only then that the second sister Su Ping was holding a towel and clean clothes in her arms, quietly looking at herself under the eaves.

It's late autumn.

It has been raining for several days in a row, and the weather is already a bit chilly.

Su Heng saw that the clothes on Su Ping's body were a little thin, and his thin shoulders were trembling unconsciously, and he felt a little sorry.

(End of this chapter)