Xiuxian: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 22
"kill!"

Four people gathered around the desk. The green-shirted Taoist and the middle-aged Confucian scholar each drew out a long sword, while the white-browed old monk and the old beggar used their bare hands.

In the surrounding situation, the storyteller stood with his hands behind his back, still calm.

Although the four of them were numerous, they didn't dare to be careless. The majestic aura surged out, and the first move was a killer move.

"Tiangang returns to Yuan!"

"Extremely breathless!"

"Buddhism is boundless!"

"Kang Long has regrets!"

Quartet killing move, the stellar energy condenses, and strikes fiercely at the opponent.

"what!"

I saw the storyteller chuckling loudly, still standing on the spot, standing still, only Gang Qi condensed out and turned into a protective gas shield to resist the attack from all directions.

Twelve-day closed golden bell?
Yes and no!

"boom!"

The palm of the sword came in a shock, and landed on the vacant air cover, causing a loud bang. The stone-based desk was impacted, and cracks like spider webs were blown out, and the dust and smoke stirred.

In the billowing dust and smoke, four figures flew out and fell to the four corners of the bookstore, staggering step by step and crushing stone bricks, so as to stabilize their bodies.

Four against one, or the side that launched the offensive first, but was shocked out in the end?
Why?

"After all these years, you still haven't made any progress!"

With a soft whisper, the dust and smoke dispersed, revealing the cracked desk and the storyteller standing on the desk with his hands behind his back.

They are both in the Realm Realm, and the four of them made all their killing moves, but he didn't suffer any damage?

"Fighting scroll!"

Although they had expected it in their hearts, this result still made the faces of the four of them turn pale, which was very ugly.

The Martial Classic of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a rare book, contains a volume of fighting characters. It is the Wuzu of the Great Zhou Dynasty who collected martial arts techniques from all over the world, took the essence, discarded the dross, and integrated them.

This storyteller, as the commander of the secret guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty, majored in two volumes of the twelve martial arts classics, one is the general outline of the martial arts classics, which is the basic skill volume for practice, and the other is the fighting volume that focuses on fighting and fighting, which is extremely powerful .

Now he uses this fighting technique, combining Taiji Hunyuan, Twelve Heavens Pass, Vajra Indestructible and other martial arts, to remove the chaff and save the chaff into the protective air shield, which is not only extremely strong in defense, but also eliminates human barriers. Qi, the force of the rebound, the four people attacked with their killing moves, but failed to hurt him at all, and instead suffered injuries themselves.

This is the Dou Zi Juan. Attack and defense are integrated, and the battle is unparalleled. There is no one in the same realm who can defeat him!
"Only the martial arts can resist the martial arts!"

"Only Dou Juan, don't be afraid of Dou Juan!"

This is the most widely circulated famous aphorism in the world during the 200 years after the Great Zhou ruled the world.

The four of them also knew that if possible, they would also like to use Wu Jing to compete with Wu Jing, Dou Juan against Dou Juan.

But...they won't!
Although it is said that the Great Zhou practiced martial arts to spread the world and created a prosperous age of martial arts where everyone is like a dragon. No matter the old man or the young, everyone can practice the martial arts, but it does not mean that the methods of the martial arts have been spread all over the world. , no one knows.

The martial arts scriptures circulated in the world only deal with the practice of inner strength and true energy. If you want to obtain the cultivation methods of Gang Qi and the true meaning of true martial arts, you must enter the official martial arts academy of the Great Zhou Dynasty to study, such as Tianwang Mountain, the number one martial arts holy place in the world. Only in this way can you obtain martial arts. Jing Gang Qi cultivation method and the core secrets of each volume.

Such remnants of rebels like them, how dare they go to the Martial Arts Institute for further study, isn't that just asking for their own death?
Of course, they have also tried to sneak into it by disguising their identities, or simply cultivate innocent martial arts seeds, send them to martial arts schools for further training, and then pass on the martial arts to them after they have completed their studies.

But for some reason, after those seeds and neijian entered the Martial Arts Institute, they either lost their news, or turned to the enemy and directly defected to the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Not only did they fail to obtain the martial arts skills, but they were also raided and attacked by the secret guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Injury, I really lost my wife and lost my soldier.

After doing this several times, they had to accept the reality, gave up the idea of ​​sneaking into major martial arts schools to steal martial arts, and turned to other ways to steal martial arts.

But after all their efforts, they could only get a few fragments, which were not systematic at all, so that even now, they still use the martial arts from various sects and the inner strength and true energy of the martial arts scriptures more than 200 years ago.

They have never seen the Gang Qi cultivation method at the core of the martial arts scripture, the true martial arts that connects the gods, let alone completed it.

Therefore, even if they were four against one, they would not be able to gain an advantage in the face of a Storyteller who relied on Gong Scrolls as their basis, Fighting Scrolls as their skills, and practiced martial arts in depth.

Knowing this, why do they still come? Is there any basis to counter the opponent's fighting method?

"Martial Arts Doujuan, it's really powerful!"

"But so what?"

"You are only one person after all!"

"The tyrant, in order to seek longevity, unite the power of the world, pushed the road of martial arts, and has not seen any results for more than 200 years. The realm of stellar energy is still at the peak. Everyone is a master of stellar energy. No matter how mysterious and miraculous the martial arts of the Great Zhou Dynasty is, It's impossible to count one as four!"

"When the gang energy is exhausted, it is the moment of your death!"

"Although the martial arts is wonderful, it is also born out of my martial arts. How much can I win?"

"kill!"

The four people spoke coldly, without concealing anything, directly revealing their intentions, and then went on the offensive again.

The Wu Jing of the Great Zhou Dynasty is unparalleled in the world. If they fight alone, none of the four of them will be opponents.

But now they are not fighting alone. They are both Zhen Gang masters. The four of them join forces and have an absolute numerical advantage. They can compete with each other for Gang Qi. After they are exhausted, they can kill.

This is their reliance, as long as the opponent can't break through the siege in an instant, then they will be sure to win this battle.

"Gang Qi exhausted?"

"Why bother!"

Hearing this, the storyteller smiled: "If I can't take you down with three tricks, I will kill myself on the spot!"

"Um!?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the four people changed, and there was a burst of inexplicable uneasiness.

The storyteller ignored it, and raised his hand and said, "Pay attention, the first move - fight the dragon!"

After saying that, the stellar energy condensed and came out in a palm, and four dragon shadows appeared, shaking in all directions.

"This……"

"How come!"

The four people's eyes narrowed, and they hurriedly activated their Gangqi to resist the fierce dragon shadow.

however……

"boom!!!"

There was a loud noise, and the ten directions exploded. Among the billowing dust and smoke, the figures of four people exploded, hit the high wall, and then fell to the ground.

"call!"

The strong wind blew and the dust and smoke dispersed. The storyteller stepped out. Looking at the four people who had fallen to the ground due to severe injuries and could not get up, he shook his head: "It seems that I think highly of you."

"Such power..."

"You... are not Su Changqing!"

The four of them were seriously injured, and they were shocked and angry. They looked at the storyteller on the stage: "Who are you?"

In the fright and anger, there is fear, doubt, and unwillingness to be defeated!
They had conducted investigations early on and not only knew that this Goulan building was the stronghold of the secret guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but they also found out the strength of Su Changqing, the commander of the secret guards here, so they dared to confidently come to the door and surround and kill this person.

but now……

This strength and cultivation are definitely not the original Su Changqing!
It's not Su Changqing, that's...?
"It doesn't matter if you don't practice martial arts very well, but if you are so poor in intelligence, if it were me, I would have been killed by a head-on blow. There is no face left in the world."

The storyteller shook his head, and wiped his face with his backhand, revealing Lushan's true face.

"Chen Cejun!"

"It turned out to be you!"

Seeing this person's true face, the four of them were shocked, but then they felt relieved.

The Taoist in Qingshan spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at the people on the stage, and said with a wry smile: "I never expected that the majestic Dazhou Shangzhu Kingdom, the commander of Yingwuwei, would wait for me all the way, and come to this border land, haha Haha, the defeat is not unfair, the defeat is not unfair."

"But so what if we lose?"

As he spoke, he forced himself to stand up, looked directly at Chen Cejun and said: "The tyrant has gone against the grain, and the world is about to revolt. Today we are defeated, but you will not always win. One day you will be completely defeated, and you will never recover. Don’t turn over, hahaha!”

"Not bad!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholars standing beside him also braced themselves, and said with a sneer to Chen Cejun: "What the tyrant has done has already devastated the hearts of the people. Now how many people in the court are full of resentment and hatred, I am not afraid to tell you, we can do it like this." A centipede is dead but not stiff, and the princes in the court have put in a lot of effort, even his Li family clan, the current emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, has secretly helped a lot, hahaha!"

"That's natural."

The old beggar also smiled and said: "Which emperor would like to have an old and immortal ancestor on his head, naturally he must find ways to send him to heaven. The blood relatives do this, I don't know how that old ghost feels!"

"Hahaha!"

The four of them sneered, accepting the fact of the fiasco, and using their last strength to sow discord.

Chen Cejun shook his head and ignored it. He just smiled and asked, "Even if I'm not here today, how sure are you that you can make it happen?"

"One percent?"

"Twenty percent?"

"Or [-]%?"

"There is no number of five or five, right?"

Chen Cejun chuckled lightly with his hands behind his back, with a playful look on his face: "You are not sure at all, why do you want to come here to die?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

The four of them were silent when they heard this.

"Because you had to come!"

Chen Cejun answered on their behalf: "Because the Western Barbarians have received news, I will send troops to the Western Barbarians in the next few days to expand the territory. They are afraid and can't sit still, so they force you to join us." The lackeys planned today’s events, preemptive strikes, so as not to be passive, right?”

"..."

The four of them remained silent after hearing this.

Chen Cejun shook his head and sighed: "Some people don't do it, and they have to be lackeys. In the end, they end up like this. It's sad and ridiculous!"

"you……"

"puff!"

The heart-wrenching words stung the wounds, making the mouths of the four of them burst into bright red, making it difficult to support them.

Chen Cejun ignored it, and walked out with his hands behind his back. A group of secret guards followed and locked up the four people who did not know whether they were alive or dead.

"Shangzhu Kingdom!"

The two chiefs of secret guards followed closely on the left and right, Shen Shenghui reported: "The news has spread that the western barbarians have been tricked, and the army is coming to the border. The general of the hussars has led the army out."

"very good!"

Chen Cejun nodded, and said softly: "The secret guards move with the army, there must be no mistakes!"

"Yes!"

"..."

Three days later, on the coast of the East China Sea.

"Goo! Goo!"

"Wow~!"

Birds chirping, waves turbulent, and the natural scenery of heaven and earth are shocking and insignificant.

On the sea cliff, on the edge of the cliff, a young man sat alone.

I don't know how long he has been sitting here, all his black hair is scattered on the ground, and the clothes on his body are weathered and ragged, but there is no trace of wind and frost on the exposed skin, but a luster like jade.

suddenly……

"Whoa!"

The stormy waves crashed against the shore, the white waves broke over the cliffs, and suddenly a gust of wind came. The young man's body sitting cross-legged rose from the ground and hung in the air. The substantial Gang Qi appeared in a dense and dense manner, like the scorching sun shining brightly, and then condensed to the extreme, layer by layer. The layers were restrained, making him look like a god.

Stellar energy is condensed, restrained into the body, under the layers of compression, quantitative changes drive qualitative changes, condensed in the dantian of a young man, just like a scorching sun, although there is no dazzling brilliance, but it contains infinite potential.

But right at this condensed limit, it is about to reach its peak...

"puff!"

The young man's body trembled, blood gushed out from the seven orifices, and the dantian was extremely concentrated, and the solid energy suddenly disintegrated.

"boom!"

The young man's body fell heavily to the ground, causing the cliff to shake and shatter countless cracks.

The young man sat silently for a long time, and opened his eyes after a long time. The blood all over his body, including the ragged coat, all vaporized and disappeared.

Afterwards, the young man did not get up, and only raised his hand.

"The ancestor!"

"Master!"

"Ancestor!"

Immediately, Daodao's figure flew over and landed behind the young man to salute respectfully.

The young man didn't look back, he just said: "Get up."

"Yes!"

Everyone dared not disobey, stood up Qi Qi, looking at the cracked cliff where the young man sat down and the bright red blood on the ground, their expressions were a little nervous.

Finally, an old man wearing a bright yellow robe took the lead and said, "Emperor, is this...?"

"Failed!"

Xu Yang shook his head, and murmured: "The key to condensing the gangster and holding the pill lies in the god, the god controls the body, the body transports the qi, condenses the qi into the gang, and holds the pill in the field. This idea is correct, but the spirit of the soul Strength is not like the power of qi and blood, it is very difficult to grow stronger, my divine power is insufficient, it is difficult to control the qi, and in the end my success falls short."

After saying that, Xu Yang finally turned around and said to everyone: "Therefore, the fourth realm above the True Gang is the Divine Gang. We must try to strengthen the power of the Divine Soul and turn it into reality, so that we can effectively control the Gang Qi." , stepping into the fifth realm - holding the elixir!"

"Shen Gang?"

"Bao Dan?"

Everyone was stunned, their eyes widened, and several old men stepped forward in surprise: "Patriarch, is this the follow-up path of martial arts?"

"No, this is just my current idea. Whether it can be realized or not, we have to practice it step by step."

Xu Yang shook his head, looked at the crowd, and suddenly smiled inexplicably: "It's up to you!"

"This……"

Everyone present was very crowded, and immediately realized something, and looked at Xu Yang in surprise: "Patriarch?"

After saying that, their hearts skipped a beat, and Qiqi knelt down on the ground, eyes filled with grief and fear.

Xu Yang smiled and said calmly: "I'm going to die!"

"This……"

"The ancestor!"

"Master!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more terrified, not knowing what to do.

Xu Yang shook his head, and said calmly: "Manpower is exhausted, and life has an end. This is a natural principle, so there is no need to be sad."

"Ancestor..."

Having said that, everyone still couldn't hide the sadness on their faces, and a few of them even cried on the ground.

Xu Yang ignored it, and continued: "Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it. The burden is entrusted to you, so you can do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of how everyone reacted, he closed his eyes, and a ray of brilliance rose from within his body, drifting out, full of vitality, and quickly disappeared.

"..."

"call!"

Everyone was startled, but before they came back to their senses, they saw a gust of wind blowing by, everything drifted away and disappeared with the wind.

"The ancestor!"

"Master!"

"..."

Wu Ji: Era [-], Great Zhou Tianwu [-], June [-]th, Martial Patriarch Li Qingshan, on the shore of the East China Sea, on the top of Tianwu Cliff, shattered the void, ascended in the daytime, is the ancestor of the world, martial arts Immortal!

(End of this chapter)