Shatter the sky with force

Chapter 320: Talented divine veins

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Not only was Ba Fengnan's sand palm broken by him, but he was also hit in both feet. His body was thrown away involuntarily like a piece of wood.

Ba Fengnan wanted to reach out and catch it, but he immediately spun away in mid-air. After almost using up all his strength, he managed to stand upright after retreating ten meters.

The Jiuzhou God Beggar suddenly opened his eyes and let out a loud roar. Hurricanes were everywhere, and the force was so strong that it was a hundred times stronger than a sandstorm.

Ba Fengnan, who was facing him, bore the brunt of the damage. Many vital parts of his chest were damaged, and they immediately made a crackling sound like firecrackers exploding.

Then he spurted out a mouthful of blood and knelt down on one foot.

As for the other martial spirit commanders, it was as if they had entered a furnace, and were blown out of the hall by the strong scorching sun breath like falling leaves. There is no one-size-fits-all.

The only one who can withstand the huge invisible pressure is Yi Jing.

But he only managed to do this after exhausting all his strength, and even had to cover his face with his hands. Just don't be hurt by the aura coming from the side.

"Bo!" As soon as the murderous intention disappeared, the old beggar jumped up happily again, sitting on the chair and laughing like an old naughty boy.

"It's not fun, it's not fun, it's not fun to play."

Yi Jing took a breath and quickly ran to Ba Fengnan's side. Lift him up.

But on Bafengnan's body, one hundred and eight soul veins in his body were exploded. The strange thing is that no blood flowed out. Yi Jing couldn't guess whether Ba Fengnan was disabled in martial arts by the other party. If that was really the case, then—he simply couldn't bear to think about it.

"Senior, is he-is he dead? Although Ba Fengnan is disrespectful to senior, you can't kill him. You still exploded all his soul veins and acupoints before killing him. You are insulting us. Martial arts cultivators on the Martial Spirit Continent.”

Although Yi Jing respected Jiuzhou Divine Beggar, how could he not be angry at the death of his good brother Ba Fengnan. Even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, as if his patience with the Jiuzhou Divine Beggar had reached its limit.

"Why, boy, what would you do if I really killed him."

"Haha, then I will take action immediately. I will fight you to the death. There will be no escape."

"Then why don't you take action?" Jiuzhou God Beggar suddenly turned into an unparalleled and extremely powerful overlord, and said sternly to Yi Jing.

"However, this junior feels that Brother Bafeng does not seem to be dead. Although all the soul veins and acupoints in his body have been exploded, there is a vigorous vitality running in his body. This is too strange. Wait for me After figuring this matter out, it would be nice to have a decisive battle with senior."

"Haha, this is the funniest joke my old beggar has ever heard. Boy, you have some discernment and can see that I didn't kill this kid.

You are luckier than him. You have already opened up the martial soul talent acupoints at a young age. It can be said that he is a martial arts wizard who is rare in a century. Just now, I used my ancient strength to open the 108 hidden mysterious acupoints in his body. Like you, he now has a talent vein. Help him up! "

Yi Jing felt his whole body go numb after hearing this. In this way, not only did Jiuzhou Divine Beggar not kill his good brother. Invisibly, he helped Bafengnan a great favor that he could hardly imagine.

That day, the three of them stole the national protection seal from Shaolong Temple and shared the ancient power within the seal. The first wish Ba Fengnan made was to have a pair of gifted soul veins.

After having the gifted soul vein, the cultivator's wisdom will increase infinitely, but it does not immediately increase the power of the martial soul. Although it is a passive bonus. But it is the only way to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

Throughout the past trillions of years, on the Wuhun Continent, there have been all the great masters and famous figures who have made great achievements. Martial Soul Immortal Master and other senior masters are all like this.

As a martial artist, of course it is your duty to achieve breakthroughs in realm.

And ordinary martial arts cultivators will never even think about raising their realm to the realm of gods and humans throughout their lives.

The reason is that they did not break through the innate soul veins when they were young, so that in their bodies, they only had an ordinary soul vein of copper tendons and iron bones.

Although you can advance through hard training, you will never be able to touch the mysterious top door of heaven in your lifetime.

This is why Bafengnan's first wish is to have a pair of talented souls like Bafengnan and Tonkel.

Suddenly hearing that Ba Fengnan's wish came true, Yi Jing was ecstatic for him. It's a pity that Bafeng Nan is sleeping like a dead pig now, seeming to be immersed in a mysterious realm and enjoying the atmosphere inside.

"Senior, senior's great kindness to Brother Ba Feng. We will always remember it. Today is really a big day for me in Luo City. Senior must drink three thousand cups of it with me tonight before I, Yi Jing, will let go. you go."

"Why, you don't hate me anymore!"

Yi Jing lowered his head and said, "I don't dare."

"Haha, idiot, idiot, well, I've drank the tea and played around. Now I want to tell you something serious. Let them all stand down. Don't eavesdrop."

The Luo City martial spirit commanders supported Ba Fengnan and retreated.

In the hall, only Yi Jing and Jiuzhou Divine Beggar were left, looking at the bird's-eye view of Wuhun Continent.

This map is a true picture drawn at a scale of one hundred thousandth.

Among them, the distribution of mountains, rivers, city-states, seas, forests, deserts, and land is clearly visible.

On the map, Yi Jing had already marked the marching routes of several soul-seeking armies reported by Tan Ma.

Jiuzhou God Beggar looked at it again and again, "Well, although I haven't touched the map for more than a hundred years, I vaguely remember that many places are not marked. This map is not accurate. Boy, come to my house tomorrow. Go down. I have something important to tell you."

The Jiuzhou God Beggar's mood seemed to change at a moment's notice. Just now he said he wanted to explain some important matters to Yi Jing. At this moment, he suddenly changed his mind.

However, if Yi Jing could get some advice from the Jiuzhou Divine Beggar, there was no reason for Yi Jing to refuse.

When he was tempted, there was a mystery in his head, and he asked, "But, senior, the soul-seeking army is pressing down on the border. As the city lord, I must not abandon the city. If the enemy marches overnight, they will arrive outside Luo City tomorrow. . Considering the behavior of Demon Prime Minister Dong Zhuo. He is good at using wind and thunder means to attack the city. I am afraid that once the enemy attacks the city with all its strength, the soldiers and civilians of Luo City, and the martial soul monks who enjoy protection in the city, will all be shattered."

Jiuzhou God Beggar chuckled and said, "I said this when I came in, you kid won't forget it, right? If you think I will take you to the fire pit, then don't come, you will piss me off to death, hey, Hopeless, hopeless.”

The mysterious old man's voice suddenly became harsh and harsh, making Yi Jing's skin crawl all over.

"Senior, wait a minute, I promise you, even if I go through fire and water, I, Yi Jing, will go to see your senior. But, I don't know where your mansion is? Senior, please tell me."

"Idiot, idiot, hopeless idiot."

The phantom of the Jiuzhou Divine Beggar was getting farther and farther away, but the sound seemed to be ringing in Yi Jing's ears. It was extremely strange. Yi Jing touched his head but did not chase it away.

An expert like him, who has never seen the beginning or end of a dragon, would not be able to catch up even if he chased it.

Yi Jing was extremely confused. When he glanced at the map unintentionally, he saw that someone had used a magical skill such as Wuhun Yin Palm to place a mark on it, a star-shaped mark the size of a fingernail.

Yi Jing responded in astonishment, picked up the whole picture and looked at it carefully under the lamp.

"Haha, I know, I know where it is. This old man, the Nine Provinces Divine Beggar, is really wise and has infinite realm. I must go to see him tomorrow."

Yi Jing put away the map and returned to Ba Fengnan's room. Zhan Guan and other martial spirit commanders were taking care of him.

"Lord City Lord, Lord Bafengnan has been unconscious for more than ten minutes. But he still doesn't seem to be awake. What should we do?"

Yi Jing nodded and said, "Go get a bucket of ice water."

Then, he picked up Ba Fengnan and placed him in the middle of the yard as if he were meditating.

The ice water was poured on the top of his head, "Yeah, I'll pour it on too."

Zhan Guan and others did not dare to disobey, so they also poured a bucket of ice water on Yi Jing.

"Okay, you guys stay close by and watch over me. I'm going to use the power of my martial soul to wake him up."

Yi Jing's two fists overlapped and lifted upward. The energy in the soul veins gathered little by little to the fingertips. Go back to the arm, along the internal organs, and slowly inject into the limbs of the body.

After he warmed up, his two palms filled with powerful martial soul power finally turned into red palms. He pressed against the bare-armed Bafengnan's back.

Yi Jing closed his eyes silently, and used the power of his martial soul to connect to the opponent's soul vein. Energy like a flash flood blended into each other.

A miracle occurred. Zhan Guan and other commanders exclaimed in surprise, "Look, look, it's amazing. Our Lord City Lord is simply a god."

I saw water vapor rising from Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan's bodies, as if they were steaming buns.

Then, the ice water on their bodies had already dried. The fire-like aura began to form a closed loop around them.

"Wow, so hot."

Zhan Guan immediately ordered, "You guys go get me a steady stream of ice water."

Buckets of ice water were poured on them, but it was like pouring on hot coals. Steam like hot fried water suddenly rose between their skins, which was extremely magical.

Well! Ba Fengnan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were blood red, and the bright color disappeared instantly.

He clenched his fists and suddenly said, "Hey, why am I here? Where is that old man! Is he gone?"

"Master Ba Fengnan, hurry up and don't talk nonsense. That senior is an expert from outside the world. Listen to Master Yi Jing City. He seems to have helped you open up some kind of innate soul vein. What is it?"

"Innate divine veins?" As soon as Ba Fengnan heard these four words, his whole body began to convulse involuntarily.