Chapter 755 The Genius Conference (15)

After defeating Jiufengqi, Yang Xuanwu sat cross-legged quietly, waiting for the next round of fighting to begin.

His consumption was not great, so he recovered quickly and turned his attention to other battlefields.

Of course, what interested Yang Xuanwu the most were the martial arts monks from the Tianwu Sect.

Speaking of which, martial arts is very similar to the way of protecting and fighting. Except for the different training systems, the two are connected in terms of fighting techniques.

However, in Yang Xuanwu's view, compared to the lineage of immortality, martial arts is actually more suitable for him.

The magic power produced by the cultivation of immortal skills is basically biased towards long-range attacks, and is too gentle, far inferior to the killing ability of martial arts energy and blood.

Especially after the acupoints are opened, the Qiongqi Realm's martial arts, human and immortal system will condense a new power - vitality - with qi, blood and spiritual power.

Compared with the balanced magic power of yin and yang, this kind of power is more violent and tends towards destruction and destruction. It will naturally get twice the result with half the effort when used in fighting, but it will get twice the result with half the effort when used to extend life span.

Therefore, although the combat power of martial monks is powerful, their life span is much lower than that of immortal monks.

Even the Yang Shen warriors only have a lifespan of more than a thousand years, which is nearly twice the lifespan of the Xian Sheng monks who live for three thousand years.

However, according to the "Martial Arts" records, if one can practice martial arts to the realm of cave heaven, the essence of life will make a qualitative leap, and life span will also be greatly increased, no less than the immortal monks who return to the void.

However, no one can confirm this, because the monks from the Qiongqi Realm also practice to the late stage of manifesting the saint, that is, after the late stage of martial arts Yang Shen, they will forcibly ascend.

Therefore, no one can prove whether the deduction in the "Martial Arts" is accurate.

The reason why most warriors choose to believe is simply because this is the path deduced by Martial Ancestor Yue Mu.

Yang Xuanwu was very interested in martial arts. In the past ten years, he even used family channels to obtain many martial arts techniques to study and understand carefully.

Especially when Wu Zu published the "Martial Classics" all over the world, he was even more fascinated by it. He learned a lot from it, and integrated what he learned into the "Four Symbols Bible" one by one, making this skill more powerful. The method is more and more suitable for oneself, and at the same time it has some martial arts charm.

He did this not to change his martial arts practice. Ideas are just ideas after all. Yang Xuanwu, whose roots belong to the immortal way, is destined to be unable to become a pure martial artist unless he abandons his cultivation and practices again. But in this way, it is gone. With the support of his cultivation, Yang Xuanwu would die of old age. After all, he had never heard of a mortal who could live for two hundred years.

What Yang Xuanwu really wants to do is to combine immortality and martial arts to find his own path to heaven.

The powerful combination of immortality and martial arts has also been born in Qiongqi Realm, which proves that his idea is feasible, but if he wants to put it into practice, he still needs to make preparations.

This Tianjiao Conference is a good opportunity. Yang Xuanwu has already sat down and discussed martial arts with many martial arts geniuses, and his understanding of martial arts has skyrocketed.

I believe that in the near future, I will be able to put my ideas into practice. When he reaches the breakthrough of becoming a god, he will use the Four Symbols Holy Body to accommodate both immortality and martial arts, completely laying the foundation of his own immortality and martial arts.

This is Yang Xuanwu's ambition!

Not long after, the battle between sixteen and eight began.

This time Yang Xuanwu's opponent happened to be a martial arts monk from Tianwu Sect, which made his originally calm eyes suddenly filled with strong fighting spirit.

Whether you are a martial arts monk or a warrior monk, the fastest way to progress is always a life-and-death fight. A fierce fight is comparable to months of hard training. This is no joke.

"Brother Yang, I didn't expect that we would meet in the conference not long after our discussion. What a great fate!" Xiao Lang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said to Yang Xuanwu.

The two of them sat down and discussed things before, and gained a lot from each other, and thus formed a certain friendship.

Yang Xuanwu nodded, "Brother Xiao and I do have a fate. When we discussed Tao before, we never had the chance to see the strength of martial arts monks. Now that we have met, I hope Brother Xiao will not hesitate to teach me. Xuanwu will die without regrets!"

"Haha, Brother Yang, you're welcome. With your strength, I'm afraid I'm the one who will die!" After making a joke, Xiao Lang's expression became serious, as if he had become a different person.

He stretched out his right hand, turned his body slightly and said: "Please!"

"The battle begins!"

Golden fonts appeared and then exploded.

brush! !

Two eyes shot straight out like heavenly swords. Yang Xuanwu held a spear, and the power of fire, water, and wind flowed behind him.

First the world was created, then the world was destroyed, over and over again, and finally turned into a force of destruction and destruction, condensed on the four-image holy spear.

"Look at the gun!"

Boom! !

There was thunder on the ground, a spear was thrust out, and the huge sound was like thousands of thunders.

In the eyes of the onlookers, after Yang Xuanwu's shot was fired, half of the spiritual energy in the world was directly drained, and all of it rushed towards Xiao Lang, forming an extremely powerful suppressive force that restricted his actions.

Xiao Lang's eyes were solemn as he faced the shot. Yang Xuanwu was the strongest fighting genius he had ever seen, bar none.

Whether it was his control of timing or his understanding of fighting techniques, he truly admired him.

But martial arts monks, fighting against heaven and earth, will never be timid before fighting.

Therefore, although Xiao Lang already knew that he was no match, he still went all out to meet him.

"Eight Swords Against Fate!"

His steel teeth were crunching loudly, the veins on his arms were bulging, and stars seemed to be hanging on the surface of his skin, bright and dazzling.

In fact, these are not stars, but the acupoints opened by Xiao Lang after he reached the acupoint realm.

With the Dantian as the center, these acupoints faintly formed the shape of a long knife. The terrifying edge came out of the body, affecting the surrounding spiritual energy of the world and condensing it into a long knife.

Zheng! !

The cold and cold sword light illuminated the entire world in an instant, like a fish swimming upstream. Although it went against the tide of the times, it still risked its death without regrets.

At this moment, Xiao Lang, who knew he was defeated but still drew his sword boldly, had reached a higher level of understanding of this magical power of martial arts.

The sword is shining brightly, coming towards you.

A flash of light flashed in Yang Xuanwu's eyes. From the seemingly endless river of sword light, he accurately found the most vulnerable point, and then fired out with a spear like a dragon.

hold head high!

In a daze, the domineering dragon's roar shook the sky and the earth. In Xiao Lang's disbelieving eyes, the eight destiny-defying swords that he had presided over for many years were actually broken by Yang Xuanwu in such an almost impossible way.

After being stunned for a moment, the sharp light of the gun woke him up.

Xiao Lang took a deep breath, suppressed the discouragement in his heart, and drew his sword to fight.

For a time, the light of the spear and the light of the sword complemented each other, and all kinds of exquisite fighting techniques were used by the two people one by one, composing a real fighting song for the people watching.