War God Asura

Chapter 3: Reborn confidence

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Xing Jue sat blankly on the top of the mountain, feeling incredible. If it weren't for the essence of the beast soul, the high-grade treasure pill, and the two secret books that were placed in front of him, Xing Jue would really have thought that what just happened The scene was just a dream.

"Xuan level primary **, Qi control art"

"Xuan level primary martial skill, Wind Devouring Palm"

"Good guys, they are all such high-end good things." Xing Jue held the two secret books in his hands and said with a wide mouth open in surprise.

In the Tianwu Continent, martial arts and martial arts are divided into four levels from high to low: "Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang, and each level is divided into three levels: low, medium, and high." In the Xing Family , Huang-level advanced martial arts and martial arts are considered to be superior, but he did not expect that the two books that the old man casually downloaded were all from the Xuan-level, which forced Xingjue to have to deal with the old man's A high-status look.

"This is really a dead end with no way out, but there is a bright future in another village. Hehe, it seems that God is still good to me." After a moment of surprise, Xing Jue suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and on his immature face was a long-lost smile. The self-confidence also emerged again.

"Danger? Even if I die, I don't want to live like this."

"Fight!"

Xing Jue looked at the beast soul and treasure pill in his hand, and without caring about the danger the old man said, he swallowed them directly in his stomach.

"Ah...oo, so hot, so hot..."

But at the moment when the beast soul and treasure pill entered his stomach, Xing Jue felt a hot burning pain in his lower abdomen, like a fireball being swallowed into his stomach, which made people feel uncomfortable. Unbearable.

"ah…"

The burning pain became more and more intense, and Xing Jue kept rolling in the grass in pain. Even Xing Jue's originally white skin turned dark red, and even his clothes were soaked with sweat. The heat was still rising, and at this moment Xing Jue finally knew what danger the old man was talking about.

After holding on for a moment, Xing Jue finally couldn't resist the excruciating burning pain and passed out. Just after Xing Jue passed out, a burst of light cyan gas began to continuously emit from his body. , and finally turned into a light cyan defensive cover to wrap Xingjue in it. Under the defensive cover, the crimson color on Xingjue's body also gradually receded, and finally returned to its previous appearance.

"Uh, Mr. Zhang." Xing Jue opened his eyes, looked at Mr. Zhang who looked worried, and quickly sat up. When he stood up, Xing Jue realized that he was already in the hut on the mountain.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? I just found you lying on the ground motionless on the mountain. You scared me. If you don't wake up, I will go to the doctor," Mr. Zhang said with a worried look.

"Hey, maybe I was too tired. I fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes. Ah, I'm still a little sleepy. I think I still have to sleep again," Xing Jue said lazily, pretending to yawn.

"Haha, you kid, just take a nap for a while. I'll call you again when it's time for dinner." Seeing that Xing Jue was fine, Mr. Zhang said with relief, and walked out of the hut. middle.

"Yeah, okay," Xing Jue smiled at Mr. Zhang's leaving back.

"Haha, is this the sea of qi? Haha, I finally have a sea of qi in my body, Xingjue. I can break through the boundaries of a warrior and become a real martial artist, haha..." After noticing that Mr. Zhang was gone, Xingjue fiercely He jumped off the bed and laughed excitedly, because at this moment, Xing Jue could clearly feel the sea of qi in his body. This thing he had dreamed of finally appeared in his body.

After feeling the sea of Qi in his body again, Xing Jue couldn't wait to start the practice of gathering the "Qi of Martial Arts". He saw Xing Jue sitting on the bedside with a strange seal between his hands. Wisps of light yellow gas visible to the naked eye around the body also poured into Xing Jue's body continuously.

"Haha, you are worthy of being a junior practitioner of the Xuan level. It is indeed extraordinary." After practicing like this for an hour, Xing Jue slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile on his face.

**Xingjue had also practiced in the Xing family before, but at that time, there was no sea of qi in Xingjue's body, so he could not store the absorbed "power of martial arts" in his body. However, it could still play a role in strengthening the body. The efficacy, and compared with the current "Qi Control Art", those ** are indeed far behind.

"At this rate, I can successfully transform the sea of qi into a cyclone in about a year and become a martial artist." Feeling the power of martial arts stored in the sea of qi in his body again, Xing Jue said confidently .

The sea of qi is a container that can store the power of martial arts. After the power of martial arts is accumulated to a certain level, the sea of qi will be upgraded and transformed from a container into an entity. At that time, Xingjue can manipulate the power of martial arts in his body to perform Attack and defense, attack and defense with a martial spirit are far beyond what ordinary people can compare with.

At that time, ordinary swords will not be able to hurt Xing Jue even a little bit, and this is the strength of martial arts masters. In other words, as long as you become a "martial arts master", you are no longer within the scope of normal people.

After the excitement, Xing Jue came outside and looked at the stars in the sky, and memories flooded into Xing Jue's mind again.

"Hmph, Xing Feng, you must have thought that you would trample me under your feet forever, right? But you are wrong. Back then, I could put my head on your head and make you breathless, but I can still do it now." Jue turned his head and looked in the direction of Yunzong City. After standing for a long time, he whispered. The fists under his arms were also clenched and rattling.

Xing Feng was the young man in white who defeated Xing Jue that day. He was one of the new blood members of the Xing family who was selected into the Xing family together with Xing Jue. His talent was also very good. However, under Xing Jue's amazing talent, he seemed It is very unknown, but just three years ago, Xing Feng's body grew a sea of qi, and he became a junior martial artist half a year ago, and now he is the new blood that the Xing family focuses on cultivating.

"Gulu, Guru"

"Ouch, I'm hungry. It's already so late. Why hasn't Mr. Zhang come to ask me to eat?"

"You won't forget me, right? Forget it, I'll just go down by myself." Just as Xing Jue was immersed in the memories of the past, he was suddenly awakened by a gurgling sound. It turned out that Xing Jue's belly had not been filled with food for too long. Yes, protests have begun.

So Xingjue held the back of his head with both hands, hummed a melodious tune in his mouth, walked gracefully and with a confident smile on his face, and walked slowly towards the Xingzi Tavern down the mountain.

At this moment, in the tavern, a good show between a thief and a beautiful woman is taking place.

"哐啷"

"Damn it, you damn old man, how dare you interfere in our young master's affairs?"

"I think you don't want to live anymore"

In the tavern at this moment, two tall and thick men were shouting wildly with voices as loud as donkeys. Among them, a middle-aged man in bright clothes and holding a folding fan was sitting at the dining table with an evil smile on his face. Staring at the trembling girl hiding behind Mr. Zhang in the tavern.

A jar of good daughter's red wine at their feet had been smashed into pieces, and a large amount of good wine flowed out.

"Mr. Zhang, let's not worry about this matter. He is the little bully in this town, and he is also a junior warrior. He can't afford to offend a small shop like ours." Seeing something bad, a shop waiter came to Zhang The old man advised in a low voice.

"Huh, Xiaohong, they are from our tavern. They dare to tease Xiaohong, why should we ignore them?" Zhang Laobai glanced at the waiter and said coldly.

"Old guy, you are looking for death." Seeing that Mr. Zhang insisted on taking care of his young master's affairs, the two big men waved their swords and looked at Mr. Zhang.

"Plop, ouch"

But a shocking scene happened the next moment. The two big men who were arrogant suddenly fell to the ground without warning, and kept holding their stomachs and wailing in pain.

"Pah, pah, pah, not bad, a junior warrior, he is worthy of being from the Xing family." The young man sitting at the table suddenly clapped his hands and stared at Mr. Zhang with a sinister smile on his face.

It turned out that the person who had just taken action was Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang grew up in the Xing family. Although he was just a domestic slave in the Xing family, he was also a junior martial artist. Although the two big men had a good system, they He doesn't know kung fu at all, so he is no match for Mr. Zhang.

"Wow, that's amazing." After hearing what the little bully said, the waiters in the shop all looked at Mr. Zhang with admiration and exclaimed, "junior warriors, aren't they like this little bully who is running rampant in the town?" Is it as powerful? Maybe things can get better today.

"Go away now, I can forget the blame," Mr. Zhang said coldly as he looked at the middle-aged man.

"Hahahahaha..." After hearing what Mr. Zhang said, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up and laughed.

"I'm just a junior warrior. It's okay to show off in front of them, but you dare to show off in front of me? Accept the move." After laughing, the middle-aged man's face suddenly became ferocious. With a movement of his body, his hands were like eagle claws, and with a gust of wind, he fiercely grabbed Mr. Zhang and the girl.

The "intermediate warrior" looked at the little overlord who appeared in front of him at that moment. Mr. Zhang's originally calm face also became nervous. Seeing the man's hawk approaching in a blink of an eye, Mr. Zhang did not dodge, but blocked it. In front of the girl.

Although there is a one-level difference between the beginner level and the intermediate level, it is not difficult for Mr. Zhang to dodge the man's blow. He only made such an action because he was worried that the girl could not avoid it.

"Intermediate warrior? Is this guy already an intermediate warrior?" After hearing Zhang Lao's words, the waiters in the tavern also said in shock, so they all closed their eyes in despair, not daring to look anymore. Although their tavern is owned by the Xing family, it is not controlled at all because it is too far away from the Xing family. It is usually angry with the gangsters in the town. I thought that Mr. Zhang, who was transferred from the Xing family this time, would They no longer have to suffer as much as before, but they didn't expect that Mr. Zhang would actually get into trouble with the little bully here. Seeing that their hope was about to be shattered again, they were really desperate to the extreme.

"puff"

"Ah, my hand"

But just when everyone was in despair, they were awakened by the middle-aged man's scream. Looking at the little bully with a hole in his hand and blood pouring out, everyone looked in shock.

"Give me the wine on the floor, or you won't leave today." While people were immersed in shock, a young boy's voice sounded from outside the tavern door, and then in the shocked eyes of everyone, a The young man in black slowly walked into the tavern.