Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1488 Different Martial Skill Worlds
After realizing this deeper benefit, Mo Xian no longer rejected the thousands of martial arts in this world, but took the initiative to approach them.

Of course, he didn't practice, but just observed the changes of thousands of things in this world from the perspective of a bystander.

There is no specific information in it, but it can deepen his perception.

If he can comprehend a certain state, then under the same conditions, the effect will be stronger when he uses the same martial skill.

This kind of benefit is much stronger than simply finding a martial skill.

Perhaps, this is the ultimate state of the strange stone pillar's comprehension of martial arts.

Mo Xian didn't seem to feel the passage of time, and walked tirelessly in this world of martial arts.

All kinds of things are constantly changing around him, the sun rises and the sun fades, the clouds roll and the clouds clear, the tide ebbs and flows...

From the first-grade martial arts to the ninth-grade martial arts, it is like the most common thing here, and it is easy to get.

This is a great temptation, and it may be difficult for warriors to resist.

However, Mo Xian was not bothered by this temptation.

After all, he already has the quasi-yuan martial arts.

However, perhaps because he didn't have a deep understanding, he never encountered the real Yuan Wu skill.

On the other side, although Lu Xun almost touched the stone pillar, his world was completely different from Mo Xian's, and there were not so many infinite changes.

At this time, he also exists in a strange space.

This space is dark, filled with endless black mist.

In these mist, there seems to be something terrible.

Lu Xun sat cross-legged on the ground, his face full of pain, as if he was secretly entangled with those terrifying things.

Shen Jing, Meng Yang and others live in different worlds, but they have one thing in common, their world of martial arts is not as colorful as Mo Xian's.

Although this does not determine what martial arts they will eventually realize, they cannot, like Mo Xian, deepen their understanding of the martial arts itself from the thousands of martial arts.

This doesn't mean that Mo Xian is exceptionally talented or something, after all, everyone has their own opportunities.

Just like Lu Xun, it is a great opportunity for him to get that kind of inheritance.

Time passed day by day, the black coffin came and went, went and came again, but I don't know why.

Another day, and it will be a month.

On the fifth floor of the quiet pavilion, there was some movement suddenly.

Su Hao's eyelids trembled, and then he opened his eyes with ecstasy on his face.

"Rank [-] martial skill, I got it!" After he muttered to himself for a while, his face suddenly became gloomy.

The ridicule from Jia Ren and Jia Yi that day was still fresh in his memory.

Now that he has acquired a ninth-grade martial skill and his strength has increased dramatically, he naturally wants to get back his principal and interest.

Strange to say, after successfully comprehending martial arts, the coercion from the stone pillars also disappeared.

He can act at will, in other words, he can kill at will.

"Hmph!" He sneered, stood up, and glanced at Jia Ren and Jia Yi who were still in a state of comprehension.

"It's much more convenient." He muttered to himself for a while, then moved his body and appeared in front of Jia Ren in an instant, and at the same time slapped the latter's Tianling Gai fiercely with his palm.

Taking advantage of others' prestige is bullshit in his eyes.

As long as it can solve the opponent, it doesn't matter what means.

"call!"

A deep sonic boom sounded suddenly, and Su Hao's palm was only a few inches away from Jia Ren's Tianling Cap.

This was a full-strength blow from a half-step Martial Emperor Realm expert, and Jia Renhao had no defenses, if he was hit, several lives would not be enough to kill him.

But at this moment, Jia Ren's eyes suddenly opened, he stared at Su Hao like a copper bell, and shouted: "What are you doing?"

This sudden change made Su Hao tremble, and the movements of his hands naturally slowed down by half a beat.

"Damn it, you're playing tricks!" Jia Ren immediately understood what was going on, and at the same time yelled, regardless of whether he was elegant or not, he rolled on the spot and dodged Su Hao's attack.

"Hmph, anyway, perhaps it's more interesting to witness how I died." After regaining his senses, Su Hao smiled, and punched Jia Ren casually.

Jia Ren was just an eight-star martial king, and to him, it wasn't worth mentioning at all.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die..." Jia Ren suddenly turned pale with fright, but there seemed to be a hint of malice on his face.

At the same time, Su Hao suddenly felt a chill down his back.

Someone attacked!

As soon as his complexion changed, he immediately turned around, and the shining short blade almost passed by his buttocks, and the sharp force even left a bloodstain on it.

Su Hao suddenly felt that the back was a bit chilly, and some parts of his clothes had been cut a lot.

"It's a pity, I almost completed the hundredth millennium kill." It was Jia Yi who spoke. He woke up almost at the same time as Jia Ren, but he didn't make any noise.

"Damn it!" Su Hao's face was gloomy, his current appearance was a bit ugly, a white spot was exposed from behind.

"What martial arts have you learned?" Jia Yi asked Jia Ren.

"You'll know when the time comes!" Jia Ren didn't answer directly, but looked at Su Hao with great interest.

"Hmph, with you two trash, what kind of martial arts can you comprehend?" Furious and angry, Su Hao snarled, changed his steps, and appeared in front of Jia Yi.

He slapped it out with a palm, and the sound of breaking wind was shocking.

However, Jia Yi didn't fight with Su Hao at all. While retreating violently, the knuckles in his hand shot out continuously, shooting out countless sharp energy.

"Bang bang..."

Su Hao was already in a hurry, and he let those energy hit him, leaving bloodstains, but he didn't care about it at all.

"Want to go all out? Let's see who is more desperate." Jia Yi smiled inexplicably, but instead of retreating, he walked towards Su Hao.

He didn't take any defensive posture either, the chest door opened, and sharp waves radiated from the sharp blade of the knuckle tiger.

"I don't believe you don't dodge!" Su Hao's pupils twitched suddenly, and the attack became even fiercer.

"If you want to hide from you, I won't hide anyway!" Jia Yi is the same, he still wants to hurt the enemy a thousand, and also hurt himself a thousand.

And just when the attacks of the two were about to hit each other, Su Hao's complexion suddenly changed, and he dodged in a panic.

It seems that he is still afraid.

"Tsk tsk, it looks like I'm more desperate than you!" Jia Yi clicked his tongue, and the knuckle in his hand took the opportunity to draw a sharp arc, leaving a bloodstain on Su Hao's waist.

Although Jia Ren and Jia Yi were usually very afraid of death, if he really wanted to be ruthless and risk his life, he would have no scruples.

"Hmph, if you are not strong enough, you can only resort to this desperate method. It's really a tragedy for the weak." Su Hao waved his sleeve robe and said with disdain.

"That's right, look at my move!" On the other side, Jia Ren shouted, his figure suddenly became erratic, and a series of afterimages appeared.

These afterimages are extremely clear, and his figure is hidden in these afterimages, almost indistinguishable.

(End of this chapter)