The maple leaf is like blood!
Standing in the battlefield of gods and demons, even after three hundred years, Wu Ming seemed to feel the amazing martial arts will of the two great warriors back then.
However, hearing Lin Xinlan's praise next to her, she couldn't help but laugh again.
These two god-and-devil-level fighters can be called the sixth level of martial arts, but in terms of supernatural power and destruction, they are still far inferior to Da Zhou Tianxian.
If the two great immortals fell here, there would never be only these traces.
This is not because Xianwu is different, but purely because of the difference in the world.
"The evaluation of the main temple is the essence of power! And the destructive power that the strongmen of each school can exert in the original world must also depend on the world level and rules..."
The more advanced the world, the more inconceivable the various magical powers.
However, the world of Shenwu is one level lower than the world of phantom spirits, and the number of strong people is still greater. Essentially, they are all level six, but the actual destructive power is far from the sky.
It's not that the low-level world cannot produce high-ranking people, it's just that it pales in comparison in terms of magical powers.
According to Wu Ming's estimate, if the god-level phantoms in the phantom world come here without being suppressed by the world, they can basically be swept away. This is the difference in the higher world.
'The essence determines the level, and the world determines the power of the increase! '
The difference is as obvious as internal movement and external movement. The level is one's own, but the power that can be exerted in different worlds depends on the level and rules of the world.
"Let's go!"
After realizing this, this place is no longer valuable to Wu Ming, so he immediately got up and said.
"Obey!"
Although she didn't know what the young master had realized, Lin Xinlan obeyed her orders with awe. This kind of docile attitude made Wu Ming appreciate it very much.
"Xinlan... are you interested in learning a higher level of exercises?"
With a smile in his eyes, he asked suddenly.
"Um?"
Lin Xinlan was stunned, and immediately said without hesitation: "Young Master, whatever you want the slave to do, the slave will do..."
"'Nine Mountains and Eight Rivers Xingmai Method' is a superb foundational method. After that, it is best to find the water movement magic skill to practice... I happen to have a 'Xuan Ming Zhen Gong' here. , let me pass on your introductory part first... "
After Wu Ming's deduction, it has been confirmed that the blood of the divine beast corresponding to the Xuanming Divine Art is Han Chi. Although he doesn't like this divine and demonic art, he doesn't mind taking an experimental product and showing himself the progress every day.
"The eight magical powers left by the Emperor Wu, this Xuanming True Kungfu was born out of the second part of Fengshui, but it is beyond it, and its power is vast... simply, simply..."
Wu Ming had a little doubt: "Even if the genius is a genius, his energy is limited. The Emperor Wu integrated the world's martial arts and turned them into eight magical arts. For ordinary geniuses, it would take a lifetime of effort, but for him In terms of it, it seems that it is not worth mentioning, and there are countless original magical skills and secrets. This kind of talent can no longer be explained by the son of the world...'
He had a strong hunch that this person must be involved with the main temple components.
"Xuan Ming True Art? Ice?"
Naturally, Lin Xinlan had never heard of the name of this exercise, but how could it be an ordinary exercise that could be approved by Wu Ming, an unfathomable son? Immediately happily agreed, but he didn't know that Wu Ming was simply using her ancestors' things to send her away, and by the way, he also meant to use her as an experimental product.
'According to my speculation, if the Emperor Wu is an ordinary child of destiny, this Xuanming True Kungfu is a casual game, and it must not be perfect, and there are hidden dangers! '
The secrets of martial arts are all created with painstaking efforts, and they must be honed and tested by time.
In this regard, even Emperor Wu must have gaps.
The current Lin Xinlan is the best guinea pig.
If her practice is ups and downs, it means that this technique does have flaws, and Emperor Wu is just an ordinary child of the world.
But if it is smooth sailing, perfect after thousands of tempers, then there will be too much trickery in it.
Anyway, even if the current Wu Ming is required to take out the magic-level Xuanshui True Kungfu at once, he must still ensure it is perfect.
This is absolutely impossible unless the main shrine is used.
Of course, Wu Ming would not tell Lin Xinlan about these dark thoughts.
The two went on the road immediately, and he passed down the introductory chapter of Xuanming True Kung Fu by the way.
But this is not considered to be cheating on Lin Xinlan, after all, this is the true heir of the Martial Emperor! If the wind is released, warriors from all over the world, and even the Eight Great Sacred Grounds will have their heads broken. Even if they are guinea pigs, they are probably willing to do so.
"And there won't be any major problems with this skill. At least if you practice it, you can't die. It can be regarded as my inheritance in this world..."
Wu Ming moved forward with his hands behind his back, and when he reached the foot of the mountain, he changed to a carriage again, regardless of the fact that old man Shenshui and Fenshui sword were already out of their minds, and rushed straight to Luofeng City.
Whizzing!
Along the way, there were many fleeing people, and most of them were targeting Luofeng City.
But on the contrary to them, there are many warriors who are doing their best to rush on the road.
"Astronomical Warrior!"
"There are celestial phenomenon fighters fighting!"
"Hurry up! To see this competition, even if I lose ten years of life, I am willing! I will have no regrets in this life!"
…
Among the many idle warriors, there are four waves of warriors with distinctive costumes. They are neatly dressed and have clear logos. They are the disciples of the original four major forces. Under the leadership of the teacher, they rushed to the Maple Leaf Forest to cheer for the water-dividing sword. .
They have no choice!
Without the huge source of income from the Maple Leaf Forest, the finances of the entire Fallen Maple City would have been reversed for decades. At that time, what would the Zongmen use to support the warriors
They usually eat delicious food and drink, and offer endless offerings. They have long formed a relationship of prosperity and prosperity, and loss and loss. At critical moments, they have to fight with their lives!
"Stop! Stop!"
The gate of the city was in chaos at this time, people outside wanted to go in, people inside wanted to get out, but the four major forces came out to block the gate again, immediately forming a conflict.
"court death!"
At this moment, the leader of the guards looked stern and waved his knife without any sympathy.
Puff!
During the two flashes of the sword, two human heads flew up immediately. This bloody horror immediately frightened everyone and made the surroundings fall into an eerie silence.
"The city lord has his life! Temporarily close the four gates! Do you still want to do it?"
The leader held a knife and drank loudly.
Blood dripped from the long knife, causing the other guards to act as if they had just woken up from a dream, and closed the giant gate.
"Let's go!"
Wu Ming didn't bother to care about these things, so he directly supported Lin Xinlan, and the two of them flew up in an instant, easily passed the tens of feet high city wall, and entered the city lightly.
"It's a warrior!"
"Such light work, I'm afraid it's enough to be listed on the Diyuan list!"
When the guard commander saw it, his pupils shrank.
"Boss... Do you want to..."
A soldier came over and gestured: "Someone broke into the door, do you want to arrest him?"
Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, a loud slap fell on the face, the whole person turned in a circle, fell to the ground, and spit out a few bloody teeth.
There was cold air between the commander's teeth: "You want to court death, don't take me with you! Such martial arts masters, even the masters of the four major powers will treat them courteously, what else do you want?"
"Quickly guard the four gates!"
Looking at the sluggish faces around him, he yelled again, immediately causing other guards to rush into action...
…
"Huh? This city?"
Wu Ming and Lin Xinlan were walking on the street, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart: "This seems to be... the breath of some kind of blood, and it is somewhat specious..."
When he passed by a brothel, he stopped even more, looking at those Yingying and Yanyan, with thoughtful eyes in his eyes.
Lin Xinlan next to her saw her, but she was secretly anxious and even more frustrated: "Could it be that the young master is a place like this? It's just... Could it be that my appearance is so shallow? Even... can't even compare with them? '
When I think about it, I almost lose all hope.
"Let's go!"
When she came back to her senses, Wu Ming had already strode past this place, and seeing her stop again, he was a little puzzled.
"Oh well!"
Lin Xinlan's face flushed slightly, she was a little grateful, but also a little shy, she didn't even dare to raise her head, and quickly followed.
"In this city, there is still a martial arts master dormant..."
Wu Ming didn't care about her, but silently thought about the discovery just now: "At the peak of the Celestial Phenomena Realm, the bloodline has even begun to manifest, and you can enter the Nirvana stage at any time!"
Of course, Hundred Days of Nirvana, for all astronomical level warriors, is like a gate of hell.
Even if you meet the requirements, you dare not gamble, even if you win, you will have an infinitely broad future, and the terrifying longevity of a god-level warrior!
"The power of water, there is also a taste of magic... This wild bloodline is not simple, I am afraid it is above the sixth level..."
"That martial artist, who hid in the brothel just now, did he intentionally pollute himself, or was he a playboy? And what does it have to do with the old man Shenshui outside?"
"However, although this person's blood is strong and his martial arts have reached the extreme, there are still obstacles in his way to Nirvana... Of course, what is a warrior who is about to Nirvana? As long as he doesn't come to hinder me..."
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At the same time, inside the brothel.
"what happened?"
In the elegant attic, a girl wearing a tulle mask and a green robe suddenly turned her black and shiny eyes with aura: "Why did you feel so horrible just now?"
"Miss?"
Outside the door, a middle-aged woman entered immediately, with a steady hand and a nervous expression on her face: "What happened? But you were hit by the filth outside?"
As he said that, he said bitterly: "Miss, how can you come to such a dirty place with a body of a thousand gold?"
"It's just a rest, why not here? It's a good place to hide!"
The girl in Tsing Yi smiled, with sly eyes in her eyes: "Shui Lao has already diverted the water-dividing sword away. Although the action is slightly earlier, it should be fine. Should we do it too?"
"Miss, please rest assured!"
When it came to the business, the servant woman immediately had a serious expression on her face: "This time, all the secrets from the sect are out, and I will definitely get that thing for the young lady. Even if it can only help the young lady's skills a little, it will be of great benefit." worth it!"