Martial Arts: Sign in at the beginning of Xuanwu Zhengong

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Logically speaking, after draining all the true qi in his body, the blood-red long sword should be able to directly break through the two acupoints, so he shouldn't be stuck in the middle no matter what! ω;

I understand!

After thinking for a while, Zhang Tian suddenly realized that he was a human being in two lifetimes, and two completely different souls were fused together. The strength of the soul was far beyond that of the top ten fighters. No wonder the true energy in his body was helpless. Break open the cave.

When he deduced this idea, Zhang Tian suddenly felt a little dumbfounded. Who would have thought that the power of the soul is too strong, and it is not a good thing.

But there is no doubt that the stronger the power of the soul, the greater the benefit to his future practice.

And at this moment, the thunder in the sky let out a roar, as if it was about to land at any moment.

Looking at Lei Ting who appeared in the illusion, Zhang Tian couldn't help but look even more ugly.

At this time, he was like an engine, but the key parts were stuck, and the true energy in his body could not be gathered. The whole person was pressed on the cutting board like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Isn't this nonsense?"

Feeling that there was no true energy in his body, Zhang Tian's expression was extremely ugly. If the thunder came down at this time, it would definitely be doomed. What would he use to resist it;

what.

Sometimes, Zhang Tianye couldn't help but sigh with emotion. As soon as his crow's mouth had an idea, the thunder in the sky fell directly, carrying a soaring momentum, and smashed fiercely towards the top of Zhang Tian's head. past.

"How to do?"

Looking at the thunderbolt, Zhang Tian's heart felt ashamed for a moment, and he had no way to deal with it.

"Anyway, they are going to die, or else they will die more violently!"

Zhang Tian clenched his teeth, spat out blood, and kept running the Xuanwu True Kungfu in his body, trying to condense the true energy scattered in the flesh and blood.

It's a pity that before he could completely mobilize the true energy in his body, the thunderbolt hit him abruptly.

The purple electric arc began to spread continuously in his body, Zhang Tian felt waves of pain all over his body, and he passed out directly.

But at this moment, the purple electric arc suddenly hit in directly along the light and shadow pattern, and then the purple electric arc directly spread to the blood-red knife.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and immediately after that, the small knife broke through the lightning protection directly, and then the huge light map burst into brilliant brilliance, completely submerging Zhang Tian's figure in it.

As time passed by, Zhang Tian slowly woke up from the drowsiness.

"I'm not dead!"

Zhang Tian, ​​who got up suddenly, looked at the white space around him, and couldn't help showing a trace of surprise on his face.

Logically speaking, when the sky thunder came into the world and hit him hard on the head, even if he didn't die, he would probably be paralyzed and become a vegetable.

But he escaped this fatal blow, which is simply incredible.

"what happened?"

Zhang Tian checked his body and found that except for an extra layer of dead skin on his body, his whole body hadn't changed at all, and the huge light and shadow pattern disappeared.

Zhang Tian immediately began to activate the Xuanwu True Kung Fu, and a golden light glowed in his body for a while, and then dense light spots burst out a series of spiritual energy, converging on the meridians in Zhang Tian's body.

Afterwards, Zhang Tian swung out a fist and threw it towards the distance.

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and the terrifying golden energy was like a five-clawed golden dragon, roaring towards the distance with its teeth and claws open, with purple arcs hanging from its body.

"I broke through the cave!"

"I succeeded!"

Zhang Tian looked extremely excited.

After all, he thought that he had already entered a certain death situation, but he didn't expect that during the time he was in a coma, he accidentally opened the Tian acupoint.

At this moment, Zhang Tian could feel the qi and blood in his body like a dragon, and there was even a faint blood dragon running rapidly in his meridians, roaring non-stop in his ferocious mouth.

The most important thing is that above the meridian, there are purple arcs flickering continuously.

"Am I fusing the power of Thunder?"

Zhang Tian rubbed his eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Afterwards, he slowly stretched out his right index finger, forcing out a stream of true energy in his body, and the purple electric arc kept jumping on his index finger along with that channel of true energy, like an elf.

"Really controlled the power of thunder!"

A smile flashed across Zhang Tian's face involuntarily, and he looked very happy.

If soul power is the most mysterious power between heaven and earth, then the power of thunder is the most destructive and destructive attribute power in heaven and earth. After all, thunder represents the way of heaven.

Afterwards, each move evolved in Zhang Tian's hands, and each move caused the space to tremble, emitting extremely terrifying fluctuations.

"Except for those sword moves, all the exercises have been integrated into the Xuanwu True Art."

"It seems that the ten top-level martial arts books I have obtained are to lay the foundation for Xuanwu Zhengong and develop the acupuncture points in the body. Now, Xuanwu Zhengong has integrated all those acupuncture points into one, and recreated the true energy in the body. A new path of practice."

Withdrawing the true energy in his body, Zhang Tian sat cross-legged on the ground, a smile flashed in his eyes.

He can feel that he is really strong now, and he can even challenge several of himself before breaking through.

"A mid-stage seventh-rank martial artist!"

Zhang Tian said with some emotion on his face.

As long as he finds an opportunity to break through to the eighth-rank martial artist, he can return to the world of Fengyun again.

Feeling the power in his body, a smile flashed across the corner of Zhang Tian's mouth.

Xiongba, you old fellow, just wait for me, I will be able to fight back in a short time, and wipe out your Tianxiahui!

Thinking that he was seriously injured and escaped from Fengyun's world, a murderous look flashed across Zhang Tian's face.

Chapter 389 Ninth Grade Martial Artist

After adjusting his breath for a quarter of an hour, Zhang Tian stood up slowly and looked around carefully.

At this time, the space has already changed its appearance, the originally dead and silent world quietly disappeared at this moment, and the surroundings returned to a state of whiteness.

Zhang Tian picked up the dilapidated sword that had been thrown aside, and walked slowly towards the mist.

After walking for half an hour, a broken building slowly appeared in his sight.

"What a tyrannical breath!"

Looking at the aura emanating from the broken building in front of him, Zhang Tian couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

He could clearly perceive that the building in front of him was definitely not a mortal thing, and the aura emanating from it fluctuated no less than that of a ninth-rank warrior.

You know, this is just a simple broken building, which can explode with such momentum. If it is in a complete body, this building is no less than a living nine-rank, or even a martial artist at the mythical level of the martial arts.

"What the hell is this place?"

Slowly walking towards the building, Zhang Tian looked around carefully, trying to find some useful clues.

Click!

Just when Zhang Tian was about to step into the building, a giant puppet appeared in front of him again, exuding a terrifying evil spirit.

"A puppet again?"

Zhang Tian slowly laid the long sword in front of his body, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

This kind of puppet-like thing is really difficult to deal with. Unless the key to the formation is found, otherwise, it is wishful thinking to break through the puppet's defense.

In this way, under the confrontation between the two, the puppet in front of him did not move at all, which aroused Zhang Tian's suspicion.

Afterwards, he took steps and leaned towards the puppet step by step, appearing extremely cautious.

Until he got close to the puppet, Zhang Tian raised the broken sword and stabbed the puppet twice, but the puppet in front of him didn't move at all.

"died?"

"No, it should be because the formation in the body is malfunctioning?"

Zhang Tian stared carefully at the puppet in front of him, and found that his body was gloomy, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Afterwards, he directly passed the puppet in front of him and walked towards the ruined building.

Slowly walking into the center of the building, Zhang Tian found a thick book on the table;

On the case, the three big characters of Puppet Art are impressively engraved on it.

Seeing this exercise, Zhang Tian felt joy for a moment, and then directly digitized the exercise in front of him in his mind, and then all the details about the puppet master, including the control method of these puppets in front of him, Everything appeared in his mind in detail.

Soul Strength!

These four words appeared in Zhang Tian's mind.

You must know that his soul strength is different from ordinary people. Whether a puppeteer is strong or not depends mainly on his soul strength. If he can inject soul into the puppet he created, then this puppet will inspire more than [-]% of his soul power. strength.

"Good stuff!"

Turning around, looking at the puppet behind him, a smile flashed across Zhang Tian's face.

According to the operation method of the puppet art in his mind, he slowly released a trace of his soul power.

"hiss!"

Seeing a streak of white energy appear at his fingertips, Zhang Tian couldn't help but gasped.

This matter of splitting his soul power was really not done by humans. At this time, Zhang Tian felt dizzy in his head, and even the cells in his body were twitching.

"Go!"

Zhang Tian carefully looked at the puppet in front of him, and suddenly found a special rune on the back of the puppet's neck, and then he injected his soul power into that rune.

Click!

Click!

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and the giant puppet stood up slowly, with a blood-red gleam in its eyes.

Then, he turned his head, looked at Zhang Tian in front of him, and knelt down in front of her.

"That's it!"

Seeing the invisible connection between the puppet in front of him and himself, a smile flashed across Zhang Tian's face.

Zhang Tian could clearly feel that this puppet contained extremely terrifying energy, and the material used to make this puppet was not mortal, but it could explode into the strength of a ninth-rank warrior, or even a half-step martial arts myth.