Dragon Martial Emperor

Chapter 47: Drunk in the underworld

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The ultimate martial art, Nine Nether Dragon Fist.

Among the martial arts that Long Yu knows, low-grade martial arts are the most common, while mid-grade martial arts and high-grade martial arts are respectively stronger than low-grade martial arts.

And the super-grade martial arts were already the strongest martial arts he had ever seen, such as the Tianbo Hengdu that Fengyun had performed before, and various super-grade martial arts that the core disciples of major sects were qualified to practice.

As for the best martial arts among the super martial arts, Long Yu had never heard of it before!

One can imagine how powerful the Nine Nether Dragon Fist is.

"The Nine Nether Dragon Fist is divided into two skills, the upper and lower skills. Right now, I can only practice the first skill, called 'Drunken Sleeping in the Underworld'. As for the second skill, 'Awakening Palm Reincarnation', I should wait until the next awakening of the Nine Nether Dragon Seal before I can practice it."

Long Yu thought about it in his heart, then frowned slightly.

According to the information conveyed to him by the Nine Nether Dragon Seal, Drunken Sleeping in the Underworld is a top-grade martial art, but there is no introduction to Awakening Palm Reincarnation.

"The second skill is definitely stronger than the first skill, otherwise I wouldn't be unable to practice it at my current level. But, is there another level of martial arts above the best martial arts?"

Long Yu thought about it for a while, but couldn't come up with any results, so he had to give up.

No matter what, everything will be clear in time. Now he just needs to practice the first skill of Nine Nether Dragon Fist, Drunken Sleeping in the Yellow Spring.

"Nine Nether Dragon Fist, transforms the profound energy in the body into Nine Nether Qi. Every punch thrown will carry the swiftness of the Nine Nether Dragon. Not only is the speed extremely fast, but it is also extremely powerful."

Long Yu pondered the introduction of the Nine Nether Dragon Fist and began to circulate his Xuan Qi according to the instructions.

The most important and basic step in practicing the Nine Nether Dragon Fist is to transform the mysterious energy in the body into the Nine Nether Qi.

This is absolutely impossible for ordinary martial artists to accomplish. Only those who possess the Nine Nether Dragon Seal can do this.

The Qi of the Nine Netherworlds comes from the deepest part of the earth.

Now Long Yu knew that Feng Yun had punched the Nine Nether Dragon Seal before, but was rebounded and seriously injured, because he was invaded by the Nine Nether Qi.

Unfortunately, Long Yu at that time was unable to actively control the Nine Nether Qi, so Feng Yun was not seriously injured. He recovered completely in just one or two months and even entered the ninth level of martial arts.

"The energy of the Nine Netherworld comes from the underworld and goes into the cycle of reincarnation. It contains two different extremes of life and death. If you can fully comprehend the energy of the Nine Netherworld, you can try to comprehend the realm of life and death!"

There was a gleam in Long Yu's eyes, but unfortunately, he was still very far from this level.

As for the Nine Nether Qi, even if he transformed it from the mysterious energy in his body, he could only use it but not comprehend it, let alone condense the Nine Nether Qi himself.

Only when you are able to condense the Nine Netherworld Qi, can you begin to comprehend the meaning of life and death!

"The first skill of the Nine Nether Dragon Fist, the posture is like lying drunk in the underworld, walking between life and death, one punch determines life and death, suppresses the underworld!"

According to the instructions of the Nine Nether Dragon Fist, Long Yu sent the mysterious energy in his body into the Nine Nether Dragon Seal. Immediately afterwards, a wisp of Nine Nether energy came out from the Nine Nether Dragon Seal and spread to all parts of his body.

"Drunk in the underworld, freeze!"

Long Yu clenched his right fist, and suddenly, a sparse Nine Nether Qi condensed on his fist, making his fist covered with a layer of fuzzy black mist, making it look eerie and domineering.

Then, Long Yu punched out from thin air, and the Nine Nether Qi condensed without dissipating, actually shaking away the surrounding air, and a terrifying airflow swept away.

"With the Nine Nether Dragon Seal on my body, I can perform the Nine Nether Dragon Fist at will. However, the Nine Nether Dragon Fist I'm performing now is only at the beginner stage."

Long Yu thought in his heart.

Any martial arts can only truly demonstrate its power when it reaches the minor or even major stage. When it reaches the peak, it will undergo a transformation. If it is truly cultivated to the perfect state, it will be terrifyingly powerful and unpredictable.

The same is true for the first skill of the Nine Nether Dragon Fist, Sleeping Drunkenly in the Underworld.

"When I reach the minor success stage, Sleeping in the Underworld will double my speed and strength. With the 200,000-jin strength I possess after activating the Nine Nether Dragon Seal, I can defeat an ordinary ninth-level martial arts expert with just one punch!"

A strong sense of confidence emerged in Long Yu's eyes. It was not until this moment that he finally felt a little safe.

In this world where martial arts is respected and strength is dignity, the ninth level of martial arts is already the pinnacle of mortals. As for the realm above the ninth level of martial arts, the realm of condensing the true spirit is the world of sects and royal families, which has long been beyond the imagination of mortals.

“If the skill of sleeping drunk in Huangquan is perfected, one punch can simulate the Huangquan Road, making the opponent feel death and shocking his mind!”

Long Yu was determined to practice Zuiwohuangquan to the great perfection level within the next four days. That way, he would be sure of victory even if facing Fengyun.

If you want your opponent to feel death, you must experience death first. Only in this way can you maximize the power of the move "Sleeping Drunkenly in the Underworld".

However, Long Yu's feelings about death were already as deep as they could be. In his previous life, he had faced death hundreds and thousands of times, which had made him indifferent to life and death!

In the memory of the Nine Nether Dragon Seal that Long Yu had awakened before, even the people of the "Descendants of the Dragon" tribe, if they wanted to comprehend the Nine Nether Dragon Fist, had to go out for training for a long time and experience countless life and death before they could finally succeed.

But now, Long Yu recalled his experiences in his past life, which made him make rapid progress in practicing the move of Sleeping Drunkenly in the Underworld.

Four days later, he entered the realm of great success while drunkenly sleeping in Huangquan.

With just a casual punch from Long Yu, he could simulate the Yellow Springs Road, letting the aura of the Netherworld envelope his opponent and shock his mind!

In addition, with one punch, the power of more than four hundred fierce horses is absolutely impossible to resist even Feng Yun, who is at the ninth level of martial arts.

"However, this Nine Nether Dragon Fist is my strongest trump card right now. It is best not to show it to others unless it is absolutely necessary."

Long Yu was well aware of the principle of hiding his strength. If he could defeat his opponent without using the Nine Nether Dragon Fist, he would never use it.

Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken

At this time, the seven days agreed upon earlier had finally passed.

"It's time to challenge He Renyi, the 108th ranked core disciple."

Long Yu stood up and finally walked out of the bamboo house.

Zhentian Sect, the fighting arena.

The fighting arena is a place within the Zhentian Sect for disciples to compete and fight. In addition, battles for promotion to inner disciples and core disciples are also held here.

Normally, not many people come to the martial arts arena because it is located in a remote area, on the top of the second highest peak in the Zhentian Mountains. It takes a lot of effort for ordinary martial artists to climb up.

However, today, the fighting arena was bustling with people, and thousands of Zhentian Sect disciples came here!

Because, in today's martial arts arena, there are a total of three people who want to challenge the core disciples, and one of them is going to challenge Fengyun, who is ranked tenth among the core disciples!

The ranking of the top ten core disciples has not changed for more than half a year. Can the challenger succeed this time

In addition, Long Yu and an inner sect disciple Ling Han, who challenged the 108th and 107th core disciples respectively, also attracted a lot of attention.

Of course, many people just wanted to see Long Yu make a fool of himself, but as for Ling Han, many people had high hopes for him.

After all, Ling Han had established some prestige among the inner disciples in normal times, unlike Long Yu, who offended people as soon as he arrived at Zhentian Sect, and ended up living with the two elders, Black and White, and had basically no interactions with other Zhentian Sect disciples.

Under everyone's expectant gaze, a stern man in white clothes walked into the entrance of the fighting arena.

"Yang Tiancuo, the thirteenth-ranked core disciple, is here!"

"It's Yang Tiancuo indeed. Today he will challenge Feng Yun who is ranked tenth!"

"He has stayed at the 13th position for nearly a year. I think he is confident enough to challenge Fengyun this time."

"That's not necessarily true. Fengyun was only at the eighth level of martial arts before, but he was able to become the tenth core disciple. This shows how talented he is. Now that he has been promoted to the ninth level of martial arts, his strength is even stronger. I'm afraid his true strength is comparable to that of the top five core disciples."

"You underestimate the top five core disciples. Which of the top five is not a strong man who has condensed his true spirit? Just relying on Feng Yu's mere ninth level of martial arts, do you think you can fight them?"

The fighting arena was filled with noise and everyone was talking!

However, the stern-looking man in white, Yang Tiancuo, who walked into the fighting arena, seemed not to hear the voices of others at all. He walked calmly towards the center of the fighting arena on his own.

When he reached the center, he raised his head and looked in a certain direction.

"Fengyun, here I come."

Yang Tiancuo's voice was a little cold as he challenged Fengyun who had arrived earlier to a duel.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A loud and arrogant laugh came from the stands, and along with the laugh, a man in white clothes came gracefully to the center of the fighting arena.

Although this man was laughing wildly, his figure was extremely graceful, like an elegant gentleman, and not at all disgusting.

He is Fengyun.

Ever since he was blasted away by Long Yu at the entrance of the Martial Arts Pavilion, he had been attacked by the Nine Nether Qi and suffered internal injuries. It took him two months of rest before he fully recovered.

At this time, he has already entered the ninth level of martial arts, and his strength has reached a new level.

"Useless Long Yu, I will tear you into pieces."

Fengyun was furious when he thought of the pain he had experienced in the past two months, but he did not show his anger at all on the surface. Instead, he smiled slightly and behaved elegantly.

And Long Yu, who Feng Yun wanted to cut into pieces, was currently watching the scene in a corner of the fighting arena with Ling Han.

"The tenth core disciple is Fengyun. It is very rare to see him."

Ling Han narrowed his eyes and looked at the field through the crowd.

"It's just right. We can see how much his strength has changed after he entered the ninth level of martial arts."

Long Yu nodded and said.

If Feng Yun was still as powerful as he was more than a month ago at the entrance of the Martial Arts Pavilion, Long Yu could be sure that Feng Yun was no longer his opponent.

However, Feng Yun has now entered the ninth level of martial arts and is definitely much stronger than he was back then.

Yang Tiancuo and Fengyun, two men in white, form a sharp contrast. The former is cold and the latter is elegant.

One is the thirteenth core disciple, and the other is the tenth. The clash between the strong ones is about to begin amidst everyone's anticipation!

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