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Qishan is located in the northwest of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The mountains and rivers are connected and inaccessible. Among them, evil and foreign religions roam freely. It is the most difficult place for the imperial power to control.

The Qishan sect is one of them. They believe in the sixty-year-old Tai Sui god, also known as Tai Sui Xingjun.

Master Qi Shan’s real name is Liao Xingchen, and he is the direct disciple of Master Qi Shan.

The first lesson for his fellow apprentices was to self-mutilate.

Gouging out eyeballs, breaking legs, castrating, and even torturing oneself to death are commonplace.

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

He had extraordinary talent in literary arts and was soon promoted to the worldly realm.

Relying on Ren Shen Tai Sui's method of controlling insects, Liao Xingchen successfully killed his master and swallowed his flesh and blood.

He became the only Taoist disciple of the Qishan Sect.

He confidently led several junior brothers and sisters 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 took his junior brothers and sisters and fled to the vicinity of Jinmen.

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 junior brothers and sisters to Tai Sui Tu.

The Yin Shen poison that Tai Sui Tu released instantly corroded the members of the Demon Suppression Division who were chasing him.

Among them are Yuan Shun and Zhang Yuyang.

At this moment, a Taoist priest wearing black feathers appeared from the picture and swallowed all the Yin gods of Liao Xingchen 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 was still resting in the room at this time. After all, Xie Que's body was so powerful that even the spirits of the three realms could not compare with him.

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

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

However, the blade of the knife appears extremely sharp due to Wang Yushan's long-term maintenance.

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

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

Xie Que turned to look at her and asked doubtfully: "What's different about it?"

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

Xie Que stared at the golden sword in his hand. He was just a pure warrior and could not feel any special power on it.

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

Xie Que lifted it up, and the blade 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 Thousand Man Killer." Xie Que sighed, this can be regarded as commemorating 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, and it flew more than ten meters into the sky before falling.

Xie Que caught it smoothly and put it in place.

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

It seems that the martial arts he has practiced have reached their peak.

Xie Que couldn't help but sigh as he sorted out his martial arts skills.

The basic boxing skills I have practiced have reached the point where there is no progress, and it is almost impossible to improve to the master level.

Regardless of physical fitness or Qi and blood strength, Xie Que has reached the top of the Grandmaster.

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

It's just that as my martial arts practice reaches its peak, the speed of my progress has gradually begun to slow down.

If he wanted to improve his strength, he would have to practice martial arts again.

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

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

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 started to have new ideas.

That is to classify all the martial arts you have learned and make appropriate adjustments based on your own situation.

Secret weapon!

The pinnacle of all masters is to create a secret martial art that is unique to them based on their own circumstances.

Let your body continue to surpass itself after reaching its limit.

However, Xie Que could feel that he had not 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 and moved his hands quickly, preparing to combine these boxing techniques.

…

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

He couldn't feel any power of Gang Qi or Qi and blood, he just continued to practice what he had learned one move at a time.

"The flexibility of the Yan Qing Fist, the force-releasing technique of the Broken Bamboo Palm, the fierceness of the Killing Whale Ba Fist..."

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 looked up at the night sky, and the energy in his body took an unprecedented route.

His body suddenly felt numb, followed by an explosion of energy and blood!

All the muscles in Xie Que's 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 instantly climbed to more than two meters and four meters.

He raised his hand and threw the torn clothes on his upper body to the ground, and his back muscles became congested and swollen 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 tore apart and the air flow surged.

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

He landed on the ground and his whole body began to return to normal.

Xie Que grinned, extremely satisfied.

"This is called the limit-breaking form."