Not to mention the divinity contained in the divine relics themselves.
But now his strength is really not enough.
With his bare-handed professional prowess at level five, his strength on paper was already far superior to his, not to mention his 'nine times strength with a sword'.
This is the data from one year ago...
"Alas, get stronger, get stronger, you still have to get stronger!"
Xue Jing stood up, with black flames burning quietly in his pupils.
Kant Security Company, Oga Suzuka, Tiansu Mushimu…
He needs to get stronger.
Xue Jing felt urgent.
…
Chapter 87 Shura Sword Intention, Weapon Attack Lv1 (4K, monthly ticket requested)
South City Pier.
"quack-"
Seagulls were circling and screaming in the air, and a huge cruise ship was slowly approaching the shore.
On the dock, Jiao Hongyuan, who had an old face but a strong body, was standing with his hands behind his back, looking at a handsome young man who was waving at him on the deck of the cruise ship.
Su Bijing, the leader of the Razor Gang standing behind Jiao Hongyuan, smiled and said:
"Junior brother has really stolen the show in Maple City this time. He won all twelve qualifying matches by crushing everyone. The reputation of my Golden Wind Dojo has spread throughout the entire Outer Ring."
Jiao Hongyuan's expression remained unchanged, but a hint of satisfaction appeared in his eyes. He said lightly:
"It's still too early. This brat has lost his mind after winning a few games. He actually said in front of the media that he wanted to beat ten people. He didn't look calm at all. He made a fool of himself."
Su Bijing had been Jiao Hongyuan's direct disciple for many years and knew his temperament very well. How could he not see that Jiao Hongyuan was actually very satisfied with him, but just used words to suppress his disciple out of habit, hoping to make him less arrogant and impatient.
He smiled and complimented, "Young people are naturally full of energy. Junior brother is a genius. Even in the inner ring city, he is considered a hero. There is nothing wrong with being a little arrogant. He is just speaking the truth. Master, don't mind."
Jiao Hongyuan nodded and hummed.
Then he said calmly:
"Is the White Crow still biting hard?"
Hearing this, Su Bijing paused for a moment, his expression became serious, and he whispered:
"Many brothers in the Razor Gang have been arrested... I guess it will be my turn soon."
Jiao Hongyuan turned his head and glanced at him:
"You have finished everything, right?"
Su Bijing nodded and said, "A few days ago, I deliberately provoked a fight with the Blood Claw Gang and killed everyone who knew about it. I disguised it as an accident... Bai Ya couldn't get anything out of him."
Jiao Hongyuan took two steps forward and said solemnly:
"If this matter is exposed, we will definitely die without a burial place. There is no chance of luck. You understand, right?"
Su Bijing looked serious and nodded.
"Master, I understand..."
Jiao Hongyuan looked at the young man walking down the stairs of the cruise ship and said calmly:
"After this is done, we can officially join Kant Security and become a member of this giant. Status, power, money... let's not talk about these external things. Kant has promised to provide us with the 'limit-breaking surgery'."
Jiao Hongyuan's eyes were filled with fanaticism.
"I'm old, and my vitality is inevitably declining. My hope of breaking through my own limits is slim, so I can only rely on this method... But who says that breaking through limits with technology is not as good as breaking through limits by oneself?"
"I'm tired of seeing the self-limit-breaking Dragon Gate Grandmaster being hung up and beaten by a man-made strong man who has undergone several operations!"
He reached out and patted Su Bijing.
"Bi Jing, I'm very sorry for Kaiping's death... But this is just a small setback on the road to success. In this matter, you have contributed the most among all the disciples. After success, you will definitely be one of the candidates for the limit-breaking surgery arranged by Kant."
Su Bijing was cheered up when he heard this.
He quickly lowered his head, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and the suddenly accelerated heartbeat, and said excitedly:
"Thank you, Master!"
Su Bijing thought for a moment and asked, "What about my junior brother?"
Jiao Hongyuan glanced at him and said, "With Chengxuan's talent, he can break through the limit without surgery... People who jump over the dragon gate by themselves will be sublimated not only physically but also spiritually. The path he wants to take is different from ours."
"Don't tell Chengxuan about this matter. He is still young and can't understand our ideas for the time being. Do you understand?"
Su Bijing nodded quickly: "I understand."
…
A place where dragons can be hidden and where the mind can be nourished.
Xue Jing sat cross-legged on the wooden floor and asked Li Qi:
"Master, does our Canglong style of martial arts involve the use of weapons?"
Li Qi was sitting in a wheelchair, making tea on the tea tray on the mahogany table in front of him. When he heard Xue Jing's question, he paused and said with a smile:
"What made you ask that?"
Xue Jing placed his hands on his knees, shook his body, and turned around like a tumbler, and said:
"There's a U19 unlimited fighting tournament going on recently. I want to try it out, but this is a competition where weapons can be used. I feel like I'd be at a disadvantage if I go unarmed."
Xue Jing finally decided to give it a try.
The U19 schedule is very long. He checked the competition system and according to the process, he would start from the knockout round in Maple City, and there would be at least one to two months before he would face that Ouga Suzuka.
This period of time is very short for other people and almost nothing can be done, but it is different for him.
It has only been more than a month since he started practicing martial arts.
If we give him another month or two, defeating Ogame Suzuka... isn't impossible.
For GOD-519... worth a try.
Li Qi raised the teapot in his hand and poured out the silk-like tea into the teacup. His hand was so steady that the tea circled slightly along the bottom of the cup without a drop splashing out of the cup.
He said: "U19... This competition is pretty good. It is considered to be of high quality among the old martial arts competitions. Many Dragon Gate Grandmasters and even those who have won 'titles' have participated in this competition when they were young."
"You can join us if you want. Although you have only been practicing martial arts for a short time, it will be difficult for you to get a good ranking. But it is not bad to go and gain some experience."
Li Qi picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then continued:
"The Canglong Style has something to do with weapons... Of course it does."
"The first-rate martial arts moves are basically the same. Moves that can be performed with fists and feet can definitely be performed with weapons, and moves that can be performed with weapons can definitely be performed with fists and feet."
"The essence of Hidden Dragon Style's five ultimate moves lies in the movement of energy within the body. Whether it is used with fists or feet, or with a sword, it does not matter."
Hearing this, Xue Jing also thought of himself holding Captain Void Blade's sword and using the "Thunderbolt" to throw a spiral attack that pierced through the cockroach monster.
At that time, I really didn't feel anything out of place, it was very natural.
Li Qi turned his wheelchair and drove in front of Xue Jing, saying with a smile:
"My Hidden Dragon Style has three secrets, one of which is called 'Pointing the Eyes'. This secret seeks the ultimate 'penetrating power', so in actual combat it is usually not performed with the physical body, but with a sharp weapon in hand, focusing on one point, and nothing can escape its penetration."
"But this is not a move that is performed exclusively with weapons... The highest level of 'Pointing the Eyes' is to use the body without using any weapons, which is called 'a dragon needs to borrow strength, a true dragon has dragon energy'."
"I have perfected the Hidden Dragon Style and have a sharp dragon energy. I am already a true dragon. I no longer need to rely on weapons for power."
Xue Jing was fascinated by what he heard.
A flood dragon needs help from others, but a real dragon has dragon spirit.
This is a very domineering statement.
"In general, my Canglong style of martial arts is compatible with fists, kicks, swords and knives, so it is completely possible to use it on weapons."
Li Qi said this, thought for a moment, his eyes thoughtful.
"But... since you mentioned weapons, I do have something else I can teach you."
Xue Jing heard this and asked curiously, "Master, please tell me."
Li Qi touched his shiny baldness, his eyes filled with memories.
"Because of the incident between me and my sister-in-law, I left the Dragon Cult and went to the Inner Ring City to hang out. I did make a name for myself."
Xue Jing's eyes flashed, and he interrupted:
"Master, wait a minute, we'll talk about the Inner Ring City later. Can you tell me a little bit about you and your sister-in-law first?"
The last time I heard Li Qi talk about his sister-in-law was last time.
I remember it was broken at 'sister-in-law's buttocks'.
Xue Jing has been thinking about the follow-up for a long time.
Li Qi was just about to start bragging about his past heroic deeds, but he choked when he heard this and glared at his disciple in annoyance.
"Young people should not ask about the affairs of the older generation."
Xue Jing said sincerely, "Speak now, Master. I am very curious about the story between you and Feng Wan's grandmother. Let's start with 'Butt' and tell you in detail."
Li Qi rolled his eyes and said, "No, this is just a small matter. If you knew everything, how can I maintain my high-ranking image as a teacher?"
Xue Jing pinched his chin and said, "Master, ever since I saw you drifting in your wheelchair on the street and blowing up the skirts of high school girls, you no longer have a personality."
Li Qi asked in surprise: "Did you see it?"
Then he waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's just a little personal hobby, you don't have to take it too seriously."
"Okay, we can talk about my sister-in-law's matter later when we have the chance. Let's talk about my time in the Inner Ring City first."
Seeing that he was still keeping him in suspense and refused to say anything, Xue Jing could only shrug helplessly.
Li Qi recalled: "At that time, I mixed in the old martial arts circles in the inner ring city for a while, and made a name for myself. People called me 'Dragon King Li'."
"However, the Inner Ring City is full of talented people. Although I am very capable, I am not the only one who stands out."
"At that time, there were still two people who could be as famous as this old man."
He stretched out two fingers and looked up at Xue Jing.
The latter nodded and asked cooperatively, "Who are these two who are as famous as you, Master?"
Li Qi felt relieved after receiving the response. He shook his head and continued:
"The first one is Zhou Liexiong, the 'Vajra Hand', also known as 'Vajra Zhou'."
"The second one is 'Ashura Blade' Chen Buyan, also known as 'Ashura Chen'."
"I have a good relationship with these two people. We often exchange martial arts with each other and have gained a lot."
Li Qi stretched out his skinny arms and suddenly clenched his fists.
On the wrinkled skin, golden scale marks appeared, and spiral indentations started from the shoulders and spread to the palms.
"My Hidden Dragon Style's killing moves, 'Golden Scales' and 'Wind Thunder', were largely perfected with reference to 'Vajra Ruyi Hand'."
"The concept of his martial arts is 'the hardest becomes soft, and the hardest becomes the softest'. His method of using strength is unique in the world. He can switch between the hardest and the softest at will, which is amazing."
"But what I want to teach you today has nothing to do with the Vajra Ruyi Hand, but is related to the 'Ashura Sword'."
Xue Jing asked curiously, "How do you say that?"
Li Qi thought about it, and said thoughtfully: "Well... it's a bit troublesome to say it in words, so I'd better let you experience it directly."
Xue Jing was a little confused about how to experience it and was about to ask.
At this moment, Li Qi suddenly raised his eyes and looked into his eyes.
Xue Jing saw... A knife oozing with endless blood flew out from Li Qi's eyes and stabbed towards his eyes.
The next moment, Xue Jing felt his body stiffen, and an extremely cold air rose from the soles of his feet. The hairs all over his body stood on end, and his skin felt numb and painful as if it was pricked by countless needles.
die.
He saw his own death.