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Chapter 64

Qishan is located in the northwest of Dazhou.

A series of mountains and rivers, inaccessible to people, where heresy and foreign religions run freely, it is the most difficult place for the imperial power to govern.

Qishan School is one of them. They believe in the sixty-year-old Taisui God, also known as the Taisui Xingjun.

Real person Qi Shan's real name is Liao Xingchen, and he is a direct disciple of the former real person Qi Shan.

The first lesson for his fellow apprentices was self-mutilation.

Eyeball gouging, leg breaking, castration, and even self-torture are commonplace.

Liao Xingchen worshiped Master Renshen Taisui among them and dug out his left eye.

He has extraordinary literary talent and was soon promoted to the realm of entering the world.

Relying on Renshen Taisui's method of controlling insects, Liao Xingchen successfully killed his master and swallowed his flesh and blood.

Then he became the only Daoist Daoist of Qishan Sect.

He confidently led his juniors down the mountain, but he was hit in the head.

At that time, the newly appointed military governor of the Suppressing Demon Division was on a parade, and Liao Xingchen, who was originally full of confidence, was blasted to pieces by his five-thunder method.

Then he fled to the vicinity of Jinmen with his younger brothers and younger sisters.

I thought that Jinmen City, where martial arts flourished, was weak and they could do whatever they wanted, but Yuan Shun turned out to be unexpected.

With just the third level of martial arts, he was able to beat Liao Xingchen until he was running away with his head in his arms.

In desperation, Liao Xingchen had no choice but to sacrifice several younger brothers and sisters to Tai Sui Tu.

The poison of the yin god that Tai Suitu blew out instantly corrupted the several members of the Zhenmagic Division who were chasing and killing him.

Among them are Yuan Shun and Zhang Yuyang.

At this moment, a Taoist man wearing black feathers appeared from the picture, and swallowed all of Liao Xingchen's yin spirit into the picture.

The memories from the future began to become incomplete, and it was difficult for Xie Que to get any useful information from them.

Xie Que took a deep breath, but he didn't expect such a result.

Although I don’t know why this is the case, I think it must be related to the Tai Sui picture.

Then, Xie Que burned all the bodies of Master Qishan.

Shen Ning is still resting in the room at this time, after all Xie Que's physique is strong, even the spirits of the Three Realms cannot compare with him.

At this time the sky had become dark, Xie Que took out the golden knife that Wang Yushan left for him from his waist.

He looked and looked, but he didn't feel any strange power from above.

On the contrary, under Wang Yushan's maintenance for many years, the blade looks extremely sharp.

Shen Ning walked slowly behind Xie Que, staring at the golden knife in Xie Que's hand.

She hesitated: "This knife is a little unusual..."

Xie Que turned his head to look at her, wondering: "What's unusual?"

"Before I even touched it, I felt a vague burning sensation from the underworld."

Xie Que stared at the golden knife in his hand, he was just a pure warrior, and he really couldn't feel any special power on it.

But thinking about Wang Yushan being able to kill so many ghosts and evil cultivators with this golden saber, this saber must be extraordinary.

Xie Que lifted it up, and the blade actually shone silvery white under the moonlight.

The soul of the guillotine has been shattered, and this knife will happen to be able to follow him to kill the Yin God in the future.

"I'll give you a name, let's call it Qian Ren Zhan." Xie Que sighed, this is also a commemoration of Wang Yushan.

Xie Que walked to the entrance of the village and raised the two stone mills in front of the village entrance with one hand. One weighed a thousand catties.

Even with a mass of two thousand kilograms, it is just like a toy in the hand.

He threw the stone mill into the air, but the stone mill flew straight into the sky for more than ten meters before falling down.

Xie Que caught it smoothly and put it in place.

The muscles in his legs were knotted, and he stepped on the ground suddenly, and his whole body jumped tens of meters high like a swan soaring into the sky.

It seems that these martial arts that I have practiced have reached the extreme.

Xie Que sorted out his own martial arts and couldn't help sighing.

The basic boxing techniques that I have practiced have reached the point where there is no way to improve, and there is almost no way to improve the master level.

Whether it is physical fitness or blood strength, Xie Que has already stood at the top of the Grandmaster.

But for Xie Que, these are not his own limits.

It's just that after practicing martial arts to the top, the speed of self-improvement has gradually slowed down.

If he wants to improve his strength again, he can only practice martial arts again.

But Xie Que could feel that the martial arts he practiced almost covered all aspects.

Practicing new martial arts is just icing on the cake, and it is difficult to produce any substantial improvement for oneself.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, and his energy began to circulate through the meridians in his body, feeling what he had learned.

After a while, Xie Que stood up and sighed.

Keeping fists in hand is still strengthening the proficiency of these boxing techniques, but as he thought, they have reached their peak and it is difficult to make progress.

Xie Que began to have new ideas.

That is to classify all the martial arts that one has learned, and on this basis to make appropriate deployments according to one's own situation.

Secret martial arts!

The pinnacle of all masters is to create a secret martial art that is unique to them according to their own conditions.

Let the body continue to surpass itself after reaching the limit.

But Xie Que could feel that he hadn't reached this point yet.

Although ordinary martial arts masters are definitely no match for him, due to his basic physical fitness, he has not yet reached his limit and does not need to use limit-breaking means to assist him.

Xie Que concentrated his mind, his hands were agile, ready to combine these boxing techniques.

……

The moonlight gradually enveloped Xie Que's figure, and he now looked like an ordinary person.

I can't feel any power of qi and blood, but I just keep practicing what I have learned one by one.

"The agility of Yanqing Fist, the force release technique of Po Bamboo Palm, the toughness of Killing Whale Baquan..."

Take the most useful features and create a boxing technique that suits you best.

Plus his greatest advantage, the power of Qi and blood!
Xie Que raised his head to look at the night sky, Qi Jin walked out of a route that had never been done before in his body.

A sudden numbness came from his body, followed by an explosion of energy and blood power!
The muscles of Xie Que's whole body began to swell, and the clothes he had just put on were torn in an instant.

His legs, shoulders, neck and even waist began to swell, become thicker and larger.

The bones in the body also began to crackle, which was due to the density of the surrounding muscles beginning to increase and causing contraction.

Countless blood vessels on Xie Que's body exploded ferociously, and veins spread all over his body, making him look like he was no longer human.

The hot blood evaporated a layer of white mist on his body, and his height had climbed to more than [-] meters in an instant.

He raised his hand and dropped the torn clothes on the ground, and the muscles in his back were congested and swelled again.

The lines of muscles gradually appeared, and Xie Que's back became as hideous and terrifying as a grimace.

"Perfect condition!"

Xie Que raised his hands, and his arms became much thicker again.

He bent his knees and bowed.

Boom!

Amidst the flying sand and rocks, a large hole appeared out of thin air on the ground.

The sonic boom rips, and the airflow surges.

Relying on the skill of the Wild Goose Plundering Kung Fu, Xie Que actually tapped a leaf with his toes, and his figure soared tens of meters high again.

He fell to the ground, and his whole body began to return to normal.

Xie Que grinned, extremely satisfied.

"This, let's call it the limit-breaking form."

(End of this chapter)