battle master

Chapter 708 The Four Forms of True Martial Arts!

"Roar!"

"laugh……"

Training room.

There were continuous bursts of dragon chants and tearing sounds.

At this time, Wu Yangyu's figure was flickering, and the power of immortality was constantly radiating from his body, forming Taoist or sharp, or majestic and majestic lights and shadows.

The light and shadow are like a dragon like a knife, and in the vagueness, there is even an aura of unparalleled sword intent...

"Boom!"

Half a day later, with the roar of the training room, the ground shook like a mountain shaking, and it was violently set off.

"call……"

A long breath, condensed and intertwined, followed Wu Yangyu's exhalation, and slowly spewed out, like a piercing long sword, constantly rotating and breaking in mid-air.

"Unfortunately, in the seven days, there is no half comprehension..."

Frowning, Wu Yangyu's voice was full of helplessness.

Although he had some comprehension at first, when he really started to use it, he found that everything was much more difficult than he imagined.

The martial arts he has practiced may not seem to be many, but in fact they are quite a lot.

From the most low-level [Silk Winding Strength] that he practiced back then to the [Great Nirvana Spear Art], to the current [Tianlong Suppressing Prison Fist], [Blood Prison] secret skills, etc., each of them has been mastered by him. Played to the extreme.

However, at this moment, his comprehension began to enter a bottleneck, it seemed that all the martial arts could not be truly mastered.

"continue!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Wu Yangyu raised his right hand, and his five fingers turned into sword fingers. Immediately, finger shadows filled the sky like star marks, and divine light shone in this space, covering an area of ​​tens of meters in radius.

"Roar!"

Change the fingering again to form a claw shadow.

The whistling sound was violent, and a huge tiger shadow quickly evolved and moved. With the urging of Wu Yangyu's claw skills, the giant tiger shadow was almost about to devour people.

The shadow of the fist is pervasive, eloquent, open and close, incomparable vertically and horizontally.

The power of the palm is overwhelming, like an immortal mark, enough to overwhelm rivers and seas when it falls.

These martial arts are exactly the records in this arsenal.

At this time, Wu Yangyu began to use various martial arts in the arsenal to gradually integrate into his own comprehension, trying to help him comprehend in a way that is inclusive of all rivers.

Tiger roars, dragon chants, sparrow calls, sword lights, sword marks, spear glows...

For a moment, in the entire training room, all kinds of light and shadow flickered almost crazily.

Even though Wu Yangyu didn't fully display his own strength at this time, the power displayed still made people palpitate. Gradually, Wu Yangyu's movements became faster and faster, and even in the end, the whole person had turned into a blur Ordinary people couldn't see clearly the angle of Wu Yangyu's shots, only the countless martial arts were displayed one by one in his hands.

With the help of God's courage, Wu Yangyu has already memorized the martial arts in the entire arsenal, and, relying on the strength of the king, he has controlled all of them, and even in this exercise, he gradually began to reach the level of great success.

quick!quick!quick!
Swift as lightning, attacking and killing like wind.

With the support of the power of immortality, Wu Yangyu began to cast it to his heart's content as if he would never know how to get tired. However, if someone was here, he could definitely feel that the speed of Wu Yangyu's casting had begun to change at this time.

If Wu Yangyu's casting speed was normal at the beginning, then it would accelerate, continue to accelerate, and then, it would start to slow down.

This slowness is a little deceleration.

At the beginning, it was naturally impossible to see clearly, but as time passed, Wu Yangyu's movements became painfully slow.

With a punch, a palm, a finger... and even every movement, Wu Yangyu seemed to start to slow down, as if he was an old man in the twilight, waving at will.

but.

During this slowness, Wu Yangyu's aura not only didn't weaken, but started to become more and more crazy and terrifying.

"Boom..."

His hands were slowly intertwined, making invisible and strange moves, but it seemed that there was a sound of wind and thunder, which shattered the shackles, and the space in front of him began to become distorted with his movements.

Outlined by the palm, there is a faint finger mark, but there is a terrifying chill of frost, and there are bursts of cracking sounds.

Then, the fist swayed.

But it seems like the wind is light and the clouds are calm, there is no destructive aura at all, but it instantly forms a crack and destruction around the space...

"boom!"

Put your hands together, as if embracing the sky, your body is like a dragon, and a will to fall to the sky rushes towards your face, as if embracing the entire sky!
"laugh……"

Raising one hand, the palm of the hand is like a knife, as if cutting off a mountain and river, the sword intent lingers in the palm of the hand...

"boom!"

The body transforms into a dragon, exuding dark golden light, and crashes away. The entire training room is constantly buzzing, and the surrounding shadows are flickering.

With bursts of wailing, the overwhelming power was firmly suppressed. Even so, the slight fluctuations overflowing from the training room still brought a taste of destroying the common people.

These formations are formed by generations of emperors of the Junyan Dynasty, relying on their supreme power, to continuously strengthen and condense them into one body, in order to ensure that the entire arsenal will not be corroded for thousands of years.

However, the martial arts that Wu Yangyu has comprehended are just overflowing with a little fluctuation, but they are enough to destroy. It is enough to imagine how amazing the destructive power will be if all this power is vented and exploded.

"The flesh... is my foundation!"

Finally, on this day, Wu Yangyu's eyes slowly opened, and the two dazzling divine lights turned into unsheathed sharp knives, more like two little suns, very dazzling.

At this moment, after he has practiced countless martial arts, he has finally fully understood his own path.

I have ignored his foundation and his advantages more than once.

A tyrannical body!
Even before this, when he comprehended the dao skill 'Broken Void' that day, he had already had such an understanding, but 'Broken Void' is not so much a martial skill, it is better to say that it is a kind of application of the 'Domain of the Spear' and evolution.

Whether it was the most low-level [Silk Winding Strength] or the top-level martial art [Tianlong Suppressing Prison Fist], Wu Yangyu did not fully demonstrate his own advantages.

Although [Tianlong Town Prison Fist] also needs the physical body as the foundation, it is still a boxing technique, so it cannot truly evolve the advantages of the physical body to the extreme.

As for the blade palm [Youque], it is even more so.

In other words, Wu Yangyu is like a person who has endless wealth, but always uses cheap products. Even if this product is easy to use, the effect is not satisfactory.

Now, Wu Yangyu has completely identified his position.

He wants to create a set of martial skills suitable for himself, which can fully display the martial skills of the immortal combat body...

Everything began to proceed in an orderly manner, and when Wu Yangyu completely understood what he wanted, he began to make further progress in comprehension.

However, it is not so easy to integrate what you have learned, master all of them, and create your own martial arts.

Wu Yangyu's divine power unfolded crazily, and in his mind, he began to simulate, calculate, and integrate with all his strength, while his body gradually began to display it.

"My body is the most powerful weapon. Although the weapon I use is a battle gun, but now I need to put aside the battle gun. My legs, arms, ten fingers, and even my hair can become my weapon."

The more you think about it, the more enlightened you become.

In the voice of talking to himself, Wu Yangyu began to evolve.

Palm technique, claw technique, finger technique, kick technique, boxing technique... All of them have begun to be used by Wu Yangyu. He wants to thoroughly forge everything he has learned into every inch of his flesh and blood.

Cultivation, the time undoubtedly passed extremely quickly.

In a flash.

January time passed quietly.

But Wu Yangyu's cultivation is still going on.

at last.

on this day.

"boom……"

There was an astonishing roar.

In that training room, a tyrannical mighty power was quickly born.

The experience of lawlessness shocked the sky, and even the formations in the entire arsenal could not isolate the impact of this momentum, instantly pierced through the shackles of space, and went straight to the sky above the palace.

The majesty of Huanghuang's kingly way is as big as the sky, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

Wherever he went, everything surrendered, even a tyrannical martial artist, the moment he felt this kingly aura, his face turned pale and he almost knelt down.

"The king... the four heavens!"

Inside the training room, Wu Yangyu's face was filled with excitement.

It was completely unexpected that during this training, he would directly enter the initial state of the fourth heaven from the third heaven of kings.

Originally, with his cultivation speed, it would take at least half a year to a year if he wanted to raise his level again.

"More than that, this time, I finally comprehended my own martial arts."

There are four styles in this martial art, which are breaking mountains and rivers, holding mountain hammer, shaking the sky, and smashing the sky!

He called it the Four Forms of Zhenwu!

Such four moves seem to have few tricks, but they cover fingering, boxing, palm, kicking and other skills in them, and they are all integrated into one.

"Now that I have the Four Forms of True Martial Arts, even if I encounter a strong man like Yi Xuan, I will definitely have the strength to fight."

As the comprehension and creator of the Four Forms of True Martial Arts, Wu Yangyu naturally has absolute confidence in this unique art he created.

However, this martial skill cannot be used by ordinary people, because if you want to use it, you need a strong physique as a support.

Among these kings, it is probably rare that someone can compete with Wu Yangyu's physical body.

Naturally, even if someone obtains the Four Forms of True Martial Arts, it is absolutely impossible to use them perfectly...

(End of this chapter)