Global Super Martial Arts: Start with a Hundred Times Understanding

The rhyme of heaven, earth and dao is there, no matter what path you take, it is there, whether you realize it or not, there is no limit at all.

Quietly, a strange door was also opened for Jiang Ming.

Nian Shi controls weapons, and his speed is unparalleled in the world.

What about the blessing of the artistic conception of wind?

Jiang Ming also really saw the horror of extreme speed. If he didn't have a strong soul spirit, it would be difficult for him to see the trajectory of Feijian clearly.

too fast.

Somewhat faster than the reaction.

Jiang Ming's sword is also very fast. Every time the sword falls, it will inevitably cause subtle ripples in the space. Even if it is subtle, it has incredible power, resisting the flying sword and distorting the direction.

From a distance, one could see flying swords spinning around him rapidly, attacking non-stop, but they just couldn't break through the invisible barrier in front of him, but they didn't collide at all.

"If that's all, you will stop here!" On the stone pillar, the man in black said flatly, "Because there is not enough time."

"Why didn't you give enough time?" Jiang Ming asked, "At this level, the strength is super strong, and it can continue to explode, and there are ten levels on this level. How can we break through? It's not reasonable!"

"This is a martial arts test!" The man in black responded, "Only in this way can we quickly distinguish between strong and weak."

"That's right. Are you a real person?"

"True or false, there will be no release of water."

"Let the water go?"

Jiang Ming smiled.

If the other party really released the water, it would not be a martial arts test.

But what the other party said was right, there was not much time left for him.

I haven't learned much about the way of space swordsmanship. Although I can defend temporarily, I will lose if I keep it for a long time. Once the opponent catches a flaw, I am afraid that it will kill me with one blow.

"Then lore!" Jiang Ming squinted his eyes, and the yin and yang qi came out through his body, turning into endless sword qi, forming a body protection method, and spinning extremely fast.

While resisting with a sword, he also flew towards the man in black.

ding ding ding...

The flying sword tore apart the sword energy that protected the body, making an ear-piercing sound. Although it was difficult to block the penetration, it could slightly hinder the speed. The yin and yang sword energy can also distort the trajectory between rotations, and play a restrictive role.

Seeing that he was approaching the stone pillar, he saw the man in black flying up into the air, hanging high in the sky, looking down.

Jiang Ming started to have a toothache as soon as he stopped.

A notable feature of a Psychic is the ability to fly.

Initially, weapons are needed as the carrier. As the strength increases, you can directly use your thoughts to act on yourself and walk in the air.

"How to fight this?" Jiang Ming said helplessly, "Isn't he being ground to death!"

"If it's an enemy, run away or die!" The man in black's voice was extremely cold.

Jiang Ming was silent.

Although it was a martial arts test, it also showed a bit of cruelty.

Just the first few floors.

The further you go to the back, the stronger and crueler you are. For example, Xuejiabao, if he has kind thoughts in his heart and is not decisive enough, he will not be able to pass the test.

The appearance of a teacher here may also be a blow to the brave and diligent candidates. Are you strong? There are existences stronger than you, and there are even enemies that make you desperate, even if they are at the same level.

"But it's useless to me!"

Barely resisting the flying sword, Jiang Ming squinted his eyes, stepped on a deep pit, and the figure flew up, reaching midair.

"it's useless!"

The man in black in the sky continued to climb higher, as if he had already approached the high-altitude floating clouds. Seeing that Jiang Ming had reached his limit, he felt a strong and powerful spiritual power flowing from the candidate, blessing him and making his speed skyrocket.

"Not good!" The man in black was surprised, and wanted to continue to climb higher, but saw that Jiang Ming had already chased him within the range of the attack.

"Sword of Zhu Xian!"

The sword in Jiang Ming's hand burst out with a sharp edge that destroyed everything, killing, death, destruction and other Taoist rhymes reverberated, making this sword extremely terrifying.

Same as in the secret world.

The same sword can be further accumulated, so that the power of this sword can be multiplied.

A sword splits the sky, and the sky will be divided into two.

"Sword Shadow Storm, guard!"

The man in black pointed and raised his hand, and summoned the flying sword back in a matter of seconds. The sword shadow was divided into sixteen points, and a group of sword shadows formed between the rotations, which also incorporated the power of the wind, forming a defense.

It's a pity that he was split open by a sword, and the sword qi roared. The man in black couldn't dodge, and one arm was cut off.

Jiang Ming didn't give him any chance, caught up again, and killed him with a single blow.

"The Psychiatrist who gets approached is relatively easy to kill!" He also had some understanding.

But if the man in black heard it, he would definitely sneer.

Is it easy to kill if you get close?

That's not the Nian Shi who claims to be invincible at the same level.

As soon as Jiang Ming turned around, he landed on the mountain ridge ahead.

The fifth floor, the ninth level.

This is still a young man, with his upper body bare, his muscles are knotted, and he is stronger than the strongest Hercules bull.

With a height of just over two meters, just standing quietly gives people an unshakable feeling.

The rushing blood roars like a river, and the heart beats like an ancient drum of war.

Seeing Jiang Ming falling in front of him, a wave of bloody smoke rushed out from the top of his head, reaching the sky, and scattered a piece of white cloud.

"The way to refine the body!" Jiang Ming showed a dignified look, and the long sword was retracted into the scabbard.

"That's right!" The young man's voice was like a bell, and when his fists touched, there was a sound of gold and iron.

The force of the collision exploded a stream of air, like a sonic boom.

"Very good!" Jiang Ming's body trembled, and the extremely rich power of blood qi exploded suddenly, and the smoke of spirit energy rushed out from the top of his head, and finally turned into rainbow light.

He no longer hides his powerful physical strength.

The blood flow is like a galloping horse, and the beating of the heart can shatter the clothes.

Every move has the terrifying power to shake the mountains.

"Your body training method is good, and your physique is very strong, but after all, your level is a little lower, and there is still a big gap between me!" The young man said lightly, "I am the orthodox body training at the peak of Rank 5, and I have no advantages or disadvantages."

"Death!" The young man yelled and shot suddenly.

With just one punch, the air exploded, as if piercing through the space, and arrived in front of him.

"Good job!" Jiang Ming's eyes glowed brightly.

Body refiners are too rare.

It's natural to see Lie Xinxi when I meet it now.

Then why hesitate, kill...

boom……

In excitement, Jiang Ming collided with the opponent and punched him, and he felt bad. The terrifying power was transmitted, making the muscles groan and the bones overwhelmed.

While flying upside down, I felt that my entire arm was going to be disabled.

Fortunately, the circulation of zhenqi and the strengthening of the muscles and bones stabilized it.

"So strong!"

Jiang Ming couldn't help being shocked after stepping on a piece of rock and barely steadying himself.

"Of course strong!" The young man had already killed him.

Under the extreme explosive power, his speed also exceeded imagination.

"Inch punch!"

Jiang Ming's pupils shrunk to the size of a pinprick, urging the powerful boxing technique he had realized. With every inch of strength, the strength superimposed, but he still couldn't stop the opponent.

He was blasted back one after another, and a huge rock behind him was smashed into pieces.

"Under the same level, soul masters are invincible, spiritual masters are undefeated, true qi is moderate, strong can be invincible, weak is very ordinary, but the way of body training..." The young man's eyes flashed brightly, "Once you get close , I am invincible; even if you open a distance and face a spiritual teacher, it is difficult to be killed. The way of body training, the pursuit of the physical body is invincible, and it will never be worn out."

"You are just fighting with your body, you must stop here."

As soon as the words fell, his fists turned into warhammers, with ninety-nine eighty-one blows at the flick of his fingers, blasting Jiang Ming directly into the mountain behind.

The rocks cracked and the mountains shook.

boom……

A terrifying wave of power exploded inside, and the short peak exploded, debris flew, and the young man was also thrown backwards.

"One punch blends into the artistic conception and turns into a fist, yes, it's really good!" After the young man stood firm, his fighting spirit became stronger.

"Come again!"

He rushed towards Jiang Ming who had just come out.

"Then come again!"

Jiang Ming's blood was boiling hot, and the thick and sincere blessings were placed on his fists, blending into his blood, making the power of each of his punches skyrocket.

This was also the inspiration given to him by the teacher in black in the previous level.

Nian Shi's flying sword can be integrated into the power of artistic conception, why can't the pure physical body?

Sure enough.

The two fought together again, it was completely close combat, extremely terrifying.

The extremely hard rocks under his feet were trampled out of deep pits.

Many stone pillars around were all exploded.

Several low peaks did not escape the fate of being blasted.

Both of them are too strong, beyond imagination.

But Jiang Ming was still being thrown back non-stop.

"Even if I keep developing my physical body and discovering my potential, after all, I have only entered the stage of Rank 4, and the opponent is at the peak of Rank 5. Even with the power of artistic conception, I am still not an opponent."

Jiang Ming also turned his mind.

"Not bad, not bad!" The middle-aged man suddenly said, "I'll let you see the real horror of the secret method of the flesh body."

"Triple Strength!"

When the young man landed, his muscles swelled, his tendons vibrated like a bowstring, and his bones made a grinding sound.

With one punch, the air was pierced into a vacuum.

Jiang Ming's pupils shrank.

This punch made him feel a life-and-death crisis.

He didn't dare to push it too hard, the sincerity flowed from the fist, and the zhenqi in the body also blessed the whole body, especially the fist, but it was still blown out.

He retreated a hundred meters away and smashed into the rock wall.

The next moment he rushed out, his arms trembling and his bones moaning.

"The punch just now has the charm of my one-inch punch, but it is obviously different. He directly doubled the strength, no, it tripled!"

"Triple strength, triple strength."

Jiang Ming was extremely serious.

He also thought of the power-generating trick in the fantasy novel Whaling the Universe in his previous life.

"This world can be used?" He was really surprised.

Martial Dao, Soul Dao, Mind Power, and now there are power skills?

Inexplicable, some headaches.

But faintly, but even more excited.

"This is the true usage of the way of the flesh body. Your original boxing method is going astray!" The young man rushed over again, with fast speed, strong explosive power, and even more powerful, "Fivefold strength!"

boom……

Jiang Ming retreated again.

"Eightfold Strength!"

Jiang Ming's arms were overwhelmed and almost exploded.

"Pure physical way, I am not an opponent, really not an opponent!"

He had to admit it.

In the way of body training, he didn't put much effort into it.

"If this continues, I will be killed, that's all!"

At the same time as Jiang Ming retreated, the long sword came out of its sheath with a clang, and with a swipe in the air, it was a form of swordsmanship. The yin and yang sword flow flowed out, turning into a sword field, which just shrouded the rushing youth.

During the rotation, the opponent's strength was released, the figure was restrained, and the speed was suppressed; the boundless yin and yang sword energy kept cutting the young man's body, but there was a piercing sound, and a series of sparks appeared at the same time.

"This..." Jiang Ming's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help being shocked, "Can't break the defense?"

"This is the real tyranny of the way of body training. It is invincible in attack and unparalleled in defense." A terrifying force of blood exploded from the young man's body again, forcefully propping away the strangling sword energy.

"Warrior to defense? It's just that my attack power is not enough!" Jiang Ming's eyes were fixed, and the endless sword energy converged, and all of it was integrated into the sword.

Swish...

He also stepped forward, pointing his sword at the opponent's throat, causing the young man's hair to stand on end. With a slight movement of his feet, several cracks opened up, reaching ten meters away, and at the same time dodged the blow.

Jiang Ming knew that the opponent's long-distance attack might not work, but a close-up attack was extremely terrifying.

If you want to kill the opponent, you must suppress the reaction and speed.

"The battle turns and the stars move!"

Jiang Ming used the spatial fluctuations under his feet, and while turning his body, he seemed to turn into a puff of green smoke and arrived at the young man's side, and slashed his sword towards the opponent's neck.

The opponent couldn't dodge in time, a long gash was forcibly cut open on the arm, and the blood flowed profusely, but the next moment, the muscles squirmed, the wound turned over, and the wound healed easily, but the remaining sword intent erupted again, The wound burst.

"The sword energy is condensed, and the artistic conception is integrated into it, which produces a terrible lethality. Not bad, not bad, very good, powerful, and understanding." The young man didn't care about the injury at all, and continued to fight.

It's a pity that he lost in the end and was beheaded by Jiang Ming not long after.

"too difficult!"

Looking at the corpse, Jiang Ming gasped.

"If you can escape?"

"If you control the secret method of self-inflicted explosion."

"It will be more difficult for me to kill him with my current self."

"The way of refining the body is not trivial."

Jiang Ming took a deep breath, turned his thoughts, and quickly turned the experience of this battle into his own background.

Domineering physical body, indestructible physique, power-enhancing secret method and so on.

He has benefited too much.

Before I knew it, my eyes were wide open and my background was deeper.

Turning around, he looked at a man in white sitting cross-legged in the distance.

There is a sword next to it.

It's not the original one or anyone else.

Jiang Ming showed joy and used his body skills, and he was near in the blink of an eye, and he also clearly sensed the terrifying power contained in this person's body. There is also a hidden and powerful dao rhyme power exuding from his body, which makes him restless, with a sense of darkness, and a despair of having no way to advance or retreat, life and death involuntary.

"Dark mood!"

He quickly collected himself, pulled away from the dao rhyme on the opponent's body, and immediately understood the nature of this power. He had comprehended the true meaning of darkness, but it was only a small achievement.

Far inferior to the other party.

Jiang Ming's heart moved, and he couldn't help asking: "The nature of the artistic conception is the same, and they all belong to the power of heaven, earth, and dao rhyme, but there must be differences in strength. So, senior, do you have the strongest artistic conception?"

"Yes!" The man in white nodded, "There are ten strongest artistic concepts, and they will also be the ten strongest true meanings in the future."

Here comes the second chapter.