I Will Eventually Become A God

Very good skill, it makes my fingers spin.

Looking at the effect of this ‘Spiral Red Bullet’, Xue Jing nodded with satisfaction.

Blood is the source of human power and the most critical part of martial arts. It is responsible for mobilizing the parts of the body that are not covered by the neural network.

And it itself is also a powerful part.

Powerful martial artists constantly strengthen their own blood through the cultivation of various blood-washing secrets, and can even make it flow in the body with less than a basin, and send out the momentum of a river.

After entering the ‘True Red’ state, Xue Jing gained the ability to freely control his own blood without any medium.

And his blood at this moment, after being sacrificed and strengthened by many divine skills, is so powerful.

There is no need to drive blood with oxygen through breathing, just like not using a keyboard and mouse, but directly controlling your game character with your brain. Without a layer of vague diaphragm, its degree of freedom and upper limit have increased by an unknown amount.

In this way, his blood can fully exert its true upper limit, and with just the self-spiral ejection, it has the terrifying power of piercing gold and iron.

Xue Jing thought about it and took a deep breath.

The next moment, the burning blood that kept gushing out of his body gradually converged, bound, and returned to his body.

Except that his hair color was still red and his pupils were also stained with blood, he looked the same as usual.

At this moment, if other people approached him, they would not feel anything strange, but if they touched his skin, they would be burned by the high temperature immediately.

Xue Jing completely bound his extremely high temperature blood in his body, and he would not feel the temperature change even if he got close to a distance of one centimeter unless he made direct contact.

"The duration of [True Red]... seems to have no limit."

Xue Jing felt it carefully.

He could feel that as long as he wanted, he seemed to be able to keep this state forever.

This skill does not put any physical burden on him, because it is not an explosive skill that allows him to explode his physical potential, but a sacrifice of many divine skills in exchange for the power of the Lord of True Red.

In essence, it is equivalent to letting him wear a more peculiar piece of equipment. He can wear it for as long as he wants and take it off whenever he wants.

"It's really convenient... It's worthy of being produced by Aban."

Xue Jing nodded with satisfaction.

He stretched out his finger and pointed it at the metal ground. Blood gushed out, turning into a sharp wire knife that cut several times at high speed, cutting a rectangular chair out of the ground like cutting tofu.

The metal chair was lifted out with blood and placed on the ground. Xue Jing sat on it, looking in one direction leisurely, as if waiting for something.

After a while, the sound of breaking through the air came from a distance.

A shadow was constantly crossing the ground, approaching Xue Jing's location, until after a certain distance, the shadow seemed to have discovered something and instantly disappeared from the spot.

Xue Jing sat upright on the chair, crossed his hands on his thighs, and slowly raised his head to look in front of him.

In an instant, as if the picture was framed, a figure suddenly appeared there.

It was not until about 0.5 seconds after he appeared that a sharp whistle reached Xue Jing's ears.

It was a rather short figure, less than 1.6 meters tall, almost the same height as Xue Jing who was sitting, and the two people's eyes were just able to look at each other at eye level.

Li Suisui did not rush to look at Xue Jing, but observed the surroundings.

He saw a messy ground full of holes, a long gully cut out by some sharp object not far away, and a metal tree with a spiral hole pierced through it...

In his field of vision, there was a transparent figure without a specific appearance, who was attacking at various angles to match how these traces were caused.

However, in just a few seconds, he had deduced the whole process more or less accurately.

If Xue Jing could see the process of Li Suisui's deduction, he would be a little surprised. It was basically the same. Except for the traces caused by his blood control ability, which Li Suisui imagined to be achieved in another way, even the scene of him smashing the sky cone with one punch was deduced by Li Suisui.

"Xue Jing... Although I have tried my best to remind myself to be careful and overestimate your strength, I didn't expect that I still underestimated you completely."

Li Suisui looked at the opposite side and looked into the pair of pupils that seemed to be stained with blood and a little weird.

"You have become so powerful, which is completely different from the information I have seen... If we go to you without knowing anything, we will definitely suffer a great loss."

"What I saw is not fake information. You are not so powerful in various video records. I don't think you are someone who would hide your shortcomings to such an extent. The only explanation is that you have achieved extremely great growth in this very short period of time."

"Now I believe it. It probably took you less than five months to go from an ordinary person to where you are today."

Li Suisui said calmly.

Xue Jing looked at him with some surprise and smiled:

"You are very different from the people I have met so far."

Li Suisui nodded:

"Because I can understand you."

"We are so-called geniuses in the eyes of the world. Some things that we can do as a matter of course, mediocre people will infer from the so-called 'common sense', and think that this is something they can never do based on their own standards, so they arbitrarily call it 'impossible'."

"But I understand you... I have also come to this point amidst many 'impossible' voices. We are the same kind."

Xue Jing nodded: "I see."

"So, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Li Suisui said: "You should know... But don't worry for now, we can talk first."

He pointed to the ground with his hand, and without any preparatory movements, suddenly an invisible energy surged out from his fingertips, cutting back and forth on the metal ground.

A rectangular metal chair similar to Xue Jing's was cut out.

Li Suisui sat on it.

It seems that because of some little thought, his metal chair is much higher than Xue Jing's, and after sitting on it, he can look at Xue Jing at eye level... The price is that his feet cannot touch the ground.

Even though his words and deeds were mature, some parts were still childish, which made Xue Jing smile slightly.

"The basic school you practiced was the Hidden Dragon School derived from the 'True Form School' in ancient martial arts."

Li Suisui spoke with a look of discussion.

"Hmm? What is the True Form School?" Xue Jing asked puzzledly.

He seemed to have heard of this saying... When he went to capture Zhao Longtu, he heard a passerby mention it in Jiwu Dengtian Palace.

"..." Li Suisui was a little surprised.

"It seems that you really don't know anything. You are worthy of being born in the outer ring. How can you practice to this level in such a short time?"

Li Suisui scratched his tender and smooth cheek.

"The so-called 'true form' is one of the oldest martial arts, we call it 'martial veins'."

"All martial arts that exist today are basically derived from these 'most ancient martial veins', just like your Hidden Dragon Style, which comes from the 'true form vein'."

"This is the ancestor of all pictographic methods. All martial arts that are essentially based on imitating external objects to strengthen themselves are based on the 'true form'."

"For example, the Hidden Dragon Style you practiced was created by an ancient knight in the old era who imitated a dragon through the 'true form' method, and then created a style of 'Hidden Dragon in the Sleeve', which was later passed down by your master. Li Qi got it, and on this basis he created the Hidden Dragon Flow. "

Xue Jing asked curiously: "It sounds like it's very powerful. Is the level of this 'True Form' method very high? All True Form-type martial arts can't compare to it?"

Li Suisui looked at him strangely: "Do you think it's a fantasy novel? How can it be that the older it is, the stronger it is."

"True Form is the most ancient martial vein. The martial arts that first appeared were so crude that even dogs would shake their heads. It is far different from any modern martial arts. The only difference is that the intention is still high, and it aims to reach all things in the world with human bodies."

"Is that so." Xue Jing was a little disappointed.

"Martial artists who practice the True Form vein are not popular nowadays. Humans are the most intelligent creatures in the world. They don't seek their own bodies but seek external things. The fundamental point is that they look down on themselves, so they are not recognized by real martial arts masters."

"However... there is an exception, that is the current 'True Dragon', the Dragon Flow Wanyulai."

Li Suisui said a name that made Xue Jing's heart move.

"This man is very powerful... The True Form Sect has reached a new peak under his hands. He is a person who has truly understood the secret of the 'True Form' and has almost transformed himself into a dragon."

"If you can get his guidance, with your talent, the speed of progress will probably be unimaginable... But this should be unlikely."

Having read Xue Jing's information, he knew the grudge between Canglongliu and Wan Yulai.

Xue Jing smiled and said nothing.

After that, Li Suisui continued to chat with Xue Jing about martial arts, and told Xue Jing a lot of knowledge that he had never known, which opened his eyes.

After more than 20 minutes, Li Suisui stopped talking and sighed at Xue Jing, who still looked quite leisurely and seemed to be planning to chat with him for a long time.

"... In your current state, it seems that there is really no time limit."

As soon as Li Suisui came here and deduced all the things that had just happened, he noticed the abnormality of Xue Jing's hair and pupils, and faintly heard the sound of Xue Jing's blood boiling and burning.

He immediately judged that Xue Jing was using some explosive martial arts or divine secrets at this moment, which gave him such terrible strength.

Martial arts or secrets with this effect generally have time limits or will put a huge burden on the body. As long as time drags on, it will obviously be beneficial to him.

So Li Suisui started chatting... but he didn't expect Xue Jing to be so happy and really chat with him.

Until now, Xue Jing's blood surging sound has hardly changed in his perception, and there is no sign of being unable to bear or weak on the outside. Even his own emotional consciousness fluctuates, and he doesn't show any anxiety at all. Obviously, he is confident.

Li Suisui also understood that either Xue Jing's explosive state of strength can be maintained for a long time, or even if this state is gone, he still has other things to rely on.

It's meaningless to drag it on like this.

"Why, don't you continue chatting? Xiao Sui." Xue Jing smiled.

Li Suisui's mouth twitched: "Don't call me so intimate, our relationship is not that deep."

Xue Jing waved his hand and sighed: "We are chatting so happily, except that there is no table for eating, what's the difference between us and friends... By the way, I will cook for the students later, you can come too, it's a reward for you telling me so many things."

She even invited him to dinner... Li Suisui almost couldn't hold it.

He stood up and took a deep breath: "Forget it, don't pretend, I'm here to beat you, do it."

Xue Jing smiled and stood up slowly.

"You are quite interesting... I really want to treat you to a meal. If you are still alive, come to B2 area to find me later. I will give you a good meal."

Li Suisui frowned slightly: "Did you bring food in privately? How did you do it?"

The examination stipulates that everyone can only bring one official supply. The inspection is very strict. The supplies can be said to be extremely scarce. Not only do you not save money, but you actually plan to treat him to a meal...

Xue Jing will not let people talk about him. He just smiled: "Don't worry about this. I have always had good luck. Maybe I can pick up a lot of edible things when I walk around later."

Li Suisui looked at him deeply:

"I really don't know if you are broad-minded or just look down on me..."

"If it's the latter, I will make you regret it."

As soon as the voice fell, Li Suisui disappeared on the spot.

There was no interval at all. From extreme stillness to extreme movement, Li Suisui's slightly young fist was already on Xue Jing's abdomen.

This incredible action of ignoring all preparations and going directly from 0 to 100 is one of the symbols of a master who breaks the limit!

Normal human actions, no matter what, have a process. The operation of blood, bones, and muscles all need preparation, just like no matter how powerful a sports car is, it is impossible to reach the maximum speed instantly at the start stage, but there must be a process.

But it is not the case for humans who break the limit of the body. All their actions are not controlled by inefficient and low-end physical means such as brain nerve signals, but directly cover every cell in the body with extremely strong consciousness.

All cells are integrated into one, and one movement means all movements!

"Little hands are not clean."

Xue Jing chuckled, and pressed his palm down very quickly, pressing Li Suisui's fist to the ground in a flash.

"Boom--!!!!!!"

The steel land trembled violently, and the terrifying sound spread throughout all the examination areas, attracting the attention of countless people.

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