Twisted Realm

After everyone in the Tianhe Swordsmanship Hall left the Blacktail Martial Arts Hall.

Akto and others surrounded Meng Xuan.

"He's so handsome! Coach!"

Xia Kerou patted Meng Xuan's shoulder excitedly and shouted, and the others also looked excited.

None of them thought that Meng Xuan would be able to defeat Zhao Chuanwu, and he would still defeat the opponent by severing the opponent's weapons. This was simply crushing!

They have been bullied by Tianhe Swordsmanship for too long. Several previous coaches were cut down and disabled by the leader of Tianhe Swordsmanship, and even a few of them were beaten.

It's a pity that his skills are not as good as others, and he can't tear himself apart with the Angel Gang.

Today, I finally raised my eyebrows and exhaled once, not to mention how comfortable I am.

"Hey, coach, why did your hair explode, and why are your eyes so red?"

Akto looked at Meng Xuan curiously and said.

Meng Xuan was a little speechless. At this time, he was still in the blood source state, and the battle with Zhao Chuanwu took less than two minutes in total.

You can't keep it on for ten minutes, can you? That was too painful.

Meng Xuan tried to concentrate and touched the inexplicable information about the blood source ability in his consciousness again.

Release!

呲!

With the release of the blood source ability, the pores all over the body loosened, and a lot of heat and sweat were released from the pores, which turned into thin water vapor when it was cold, and filled Meng Xuan's body.

"Damn it, you actually fart? It's all turned into smoke!!"

Akto, Xia Kerou and the others looked at Meng Xuan in horror, and quickly moved away from him.

"It's not fart, it's sweat."

Meng Xuan said speechlessly, he didn't expect the blood source ability to be released halfway, but after the halfway release, there will still be serious physical loss in the body, and a strong sense of physical and mental fatigue will occur. If it is in battle, it must be It will have a big impact on the combat status.

However, the consumption of the body will be smaller, it is easy to replenish, and the cooling time may be shortened accordingly.

Meng Xuan felt that there was still a lot of room to be tapped for the blood-derived ability, just like the original sense ability. Even now, he may not dare to say that he has exerted the sense ability to the extreme.

"Sweaty?"

Searle said in confusion, went up to Meng Xuan boldly to smell it, and loudly testified for Meng Xuan: "It's really not a fart, it's not stinky, you'll know it when you smell it!"

Meng Xuan's face was expressionless, and he wanted to chop this idiot to death with the wooden knife in his hand.

"Are there any bandages? Help me stop the bleeding first."

Meng Xuan ignored Sear, who was acting like a treasure, and took off the loose martial arts uniform he was wearing, revealing the gray close-fitting long sleeves inside.

At this time, the left back of the long sleeve was dyed red by a large area of ​​blood.

With such a fierce battle, the wound on Meng Xuan's back that had not fully healed had collapsed long ago.

Seeing this situation, Xia Kerou and Seviya hurriedly went to get the spare medicine box of the black tail martial arts hall. Akto and Sear saw Meng Xuan's situation and felt that there was no need to attend today's class, so they first Let your students go back to their homes.

"Coach, did you just use a secret technique from a certain genre in Chikun Dao?"

Seviya and Xia Kerou asked curiously while taking out the bandages in the medicine box to stop the bleeding for Meng Xuan.

"Secret skills?"

Meng Xuan was obviously stunned when he heard the term.

Servia simply repeated to Meng Xuan what she had just said to Akto and others.

"Through some kind of mental training method, or some other method, some wonderful intuition and skills are produced? The esoteric school of ancient martial arts evolved from battlefield killing techniques?"

Meng Xuan was thoughtful when he heard the words, and became interested in the esoteric techniques that Sylvia said.

Obviously, Zhao Chuanwu used this technique just now. To a certain extent, the two ritual abilities he possesses now can also be regarded as an esoteric technique.

For example, strange feeling is actually the combined ability of physical response and premonition of crisis. Those elite soldiers who have experienced the battle can forge this instinct between life and death.

For example, Blood Source, by manipulating the hormone levels in the body, pushes the human body to another level in a short period of time. In fact, it is also related to psychological factors. There are similar examples in Meng Xuan’s memory in his previous life.

For example, when people are extremely angry or extremely crazy, the hormones and various quality levels in the body will rise sharply, and they will explode with stronger strength. Therefore, boxers and competitive players must provide psychological counseling and psychological suggestions before the competition. In order to play a twelve-point competitive state.

Maybe, from these secret skills, he can learn more things.

'I don't know if there is a powerful method among these secret skills that can break through the limits of human beings. Did the Nelson civilization in those days use similar methods to break through the limits? ’

Meng Xuan secretly guessed in his heart.

What he is walking now is not actually the evolutionary path of the orthodox Nelson civilization, but a new path created by studying the power of distortion after the distortion has arrived. It is hard to say where he can go. If there is a choice, Meng Xuan actually prefers the orthodox Nelson practice path.

At least not so unspeakably weird.

As a human being, of course, safety comes first.

"After defeating Zhao Chuanwu, I think the coach should have a strong professional level!"

Sylvia's eyes were a little excited. Meng Xuan was a member of the martial arts hall. The stronger he was, the stronger their power would naturally be. An amateur level, could not have any impact on the situation in the entire North District. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com But reaching the professional level, or even a powerful professional level, is a completely different concept.

"Professional level? Is it the level of professional boxers and professional fighters?"

Meng Xuan asked curiously.

"This is actually a common classification name in our underground boxing arenas. The so-called professional level does not only refer to professional boxers and professional fighters. On the contrary, because there are too many restrictions on the rules on the table, some professional boxers and professional fighters have reached the level of professional fighters. Less than professional-level combat power level."

Serbia explained.

"Who do you mean by professional level?"

Xia Kerou seems to have heard the term professional level before, but she doesn't know the specific grading system.

"Professional level actually refers to the combat level of actual killing skills. Generally speaking, it refers to elite special forces, professional killers, and the powerful in the unrestricted fighting in the underground boxing arena. Fighters whose fundamental occupation is killing skills. Professional level, in fact, has another name, called 'humanoid weapon', or 'killing machine'."

Servia went on to explain.

"A humanoid weapon?"

Meng Xuan repeated the term.

"That's right, because professional-level fighters all have a certain skill that far exceeds that of ordinary people. In front of these people, ordinary people are actually as fragile as chickens, and can be pinched to death at any time."

After hearing this, Meng Xuan nodded slightly. With his current strength, if he turned on the blood source state, facing ordinary people, he could easily kill him with one blow.

Murder is a casual thing for him now.

"In the age of cold weapons, professional-level masters put on armor, mounted war horses, and held sharp weapons. One person could almost disperse dozens or hundreds of troops. Therefore, in ancient times, such masters were also called... ·"

"Warrior!"