Mythological Native Species

Feng Linwen's gaze swept across the heavens and the world, and paused for a moment in the world of warriors.

Under the gaze of Feng Linwan, another person he selected was training himself hard.

Punch! Punch! Punch!

Every punch was exhausted.

And at the same time, in a weird and awkward pose.

boom!

As soon as he punched out, the fist wind was like thunder, and there was a faint sound of sonic boom.

The surrounding clansmen showed disbelief.

In two days, in just two days, Sima Yuanruo climbed from the fifth rank of martial apprentice to the ninth rank of martial apprentice, crossing four levels, and walking the distance that most people take years to travel.

Martial apprentice rank is to hone the muscles and bones until the muscles and bones are strong enough to withstand the circulation and impact of the infuriating energy in the body, and such polishing of the body is the most time-consuming. Even if there are enough spiritual medicines to boil a medicinal bath, and enough spiritual food to replenish qi and blood, they still need their own exercise.

"How...how did you do it? I remember that your aptitude is not high, and your bones belong to ape bones. Although you may be good at sword skills, you shouldn't have such diligence in body training and cultivation... "The person who asked Sima Yuanruo was a friend of the same clan, Sima Shu.

Sima Yuanruo shook his head deeply, the muscles all over his body trembled, and the beads of sweat that rolled on his body gathered together like a stream: "You still don't understand."

"Is there any practice secret? I'll just say it! There must be some reason for your special and weird movements before. Can we practice with you?" Sima Shu asked anxiously with yearning in his eyes.

"I sacrificed my hair. From now on, there will be no hair on the top of my head. As a sacrifice, I have gained an extraordinary promotion. This is not an accident, but waiting The price is exchanged." Sima Yuanruo put away his fists and stood quietly, his tall and straight back like a towering mountain peak.

He turned his face and smiled: "If you want to practice together, of course you can. Shave your head together? I feel that after my hair is gone, the contact with heaven and earth is also very keen. I can feel the temperature of the sun every moment, and the wind every moment. The Qing Yang that blew across the scalp in an instant. This is a kind of inheritance of Tao, a kind of favor of the will of heaven and earth."

Some of the people of the same clan around were skeptical, while others refused directly: "Forget it! We can't feel such a profound realm in our bodies, but it seems that shaving your head really has some effect on you, is it because you don't have it? Hair, the reason why the body can receive more sunlight?"

Martial artist practice, absorb all the energy into the body.

Food, water, the flesh and blood of beasts, these are all basic.

Even the energies of wind, light, heat, cold, etc. that exist, must be absorbed and accommodated by warriors.

Then, using the viscera as a container, and using all the meridians in the whole body as a transformation, all of these energies are turned into forces that can be manipulated by oneself.

Destroy everything with force and prove yourself with force.

This is the world of warriors.

bang!

The old wooden door of the Sima Family Courtyard collapsed, fell to the ground and split into three pieces, completely ending its mission.

A slender warrior dressed in Tsing Yi led a dozen warriors and apprentices rushing in, and then guarded the various exits of Sima's house.

All the warriors of the Sima family did not panic.

They are used to it.

Living in a border town where resources are scarce, it is not uncommon for families to suddenly break out in shopping.

Just three days ago, the Sima family also bloodshed the once glorious Bai family, plundered all the resources of the Bai family, and drove the Bai family out of the border town.

Now that the Sima family has been attacked, this is just a cycle.

The elder of the family, Sima Changfeng's hand naturally rested on the hilt of the sword at his waist, like a cold and poisonous snake, ready to go.

Right next to Sima Changfeng, Sima Qingyun, a peer of the same generation, couldn't help rushing up.

No nonsense!

Just one word... do it!

No matter who came, no matter how many people came.

Those who survive are victors, and those who die are trash.

The victor naturally receives everything from the loser.

On the martial arts field where the painting style was originally 'harmonious', a brutal and **** battle broke out in an instant.

As the saying goes, if you have a weapon in your body, you will kill yourself.

A warrior cultivates courage, a heart of steel that is diligent and brave, and is not afraid of life and death.

The pursuit of resources and the contempt for life have created a special atmosphere in the world of warriors.

At this time, Sima Yuanruo jumped up in the sky and flew to the top of the six warriors, exposing the entire body of Lingkong to the enemy. As long as the six warriors exerted their force together, he would be torn to pieces in an instant.

He is so flamboyant!

Too presumptuous!

boom! boom! boom!

Naturally, those six warriors would not be polite to Sima Yuanruo. They waved their fists wrapped in strong infuriating qi, and the infuriating qi was connected in series, like an iron curtain pressing down on Sima Yuanruo, killing intent in the iron curtain. Horrible, terrifying.

It's just that if Sima Yuan obviously did this, he has his own confidence.

With the shock of his feet, the fire cloud suddenly came into being, and the scorching power exploded under the impact of the iron curtain of true energy.

Sima Yuan turned over like a scorpion, the whole person volleyed upside down, and a palm volleyed down.

Huge flame palms fell from the sky, suppressing the Iron Curtain of True Qi, like the sun piercing through the dark clouds.

"drink!"

"drink!"

"drink!"

With three more shouts, the infuriating qi of the six warriors gathered together and blocked Sima Yuanruo's offensive.

If Sima Yuan fell to the ground, his momentum did not diminish, and people were already like fierce tigers, rushing into the crowd.

The fists were swung like a hammer smashing the wind.

Snapped!

The cloud of infuriating qi was shattered, and Sima Yuanruo was like a tiger entering a flock, and the six warrior-level warriors were smashed to death with his fists in rotation.

This scene shocked many people.

The Sima family took the opportunity to launch a counterattack and gained the upper hand.

Sima Yuanruo, of course, was no ordinary person.

He also had adventures.

If it weren't for this adventure, how could he have obtained such a heroic power?

He has a special system.

By sacrificing things that are 'cherished' to him, he can get feedback of power, and even apocalypse can impart divine power.

Previously, Sima Yuanruo sacrificed his jet-black hair and his secret love for Miss Lan, and only then gained a short-term, skyrocketing strength, and a fire-attribute palm technique that takes into account both forging the body and attacking the enemy. .

Now the first battle, it really proved that his choice was right~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The battle ended before sunset.

Although the Sima family suffered heavy losses, they finally won this challenge.

And the one who attacked the Sima family was another big family in the border city, a Tulou family with barren blood.

After killing the sneak attack, the Sima family did not stop for self-cultivation.

Instead, he led the family warriors who could fight again, and went straight to the Tulou family to carry out decisive slaughter and plunder.

In the gradually falling night, a large family that was alive and prosperous was wiped away in the border town.

But this is the norm.

It is also the warriors of the warrior world, their attitude to survival.

To live... to practice martial arts, and then to fight happily.

When you die, everything will be over, and you will not seek the afterlife.