Chapter 881 Golden Chan Qi (6000 supplement)
"This ordinary martial arts seems to have some merits."
Zhong Shenxiu looked at the ring battle with a thoughtful expression on his face.
This kind of secular martial arts, starting from integrating the whole body's strength, moving from light to dark, and finally entering the state of transformation, can be called a generation of masters.
At this point in martial arts, there is no way forward.
However, if a martial arts master in the realm of transformation encounters a charlatan sorcerer who has only learned a few small skills, or an ordinary practitioner with low moral standards, it is really hard to say who will win and who will lose.
After all, the heretical magic has too many flaws. Even ordinary people can easily break it as long as they know the details and find something to break the ban.
And disciples whose moral skills are too low may not be as proficient in the art of life and death fighting as martial arts warriors, and they may be defeated by gods in a fight.
But even so, it is normal for monks to look down on martial artists.
Who told a martial artist that after transforming into a realm, there would be no way down below?
Even practicing martial arts cannot extend your life. Instead, it consumes too much and leaves hidden wounds when you are young, making you more likely to die early...
'Speaking of which... I was once a great martial arts master... This world is at a very high level, and martial arts... is not without a future! ’
…
On the ring, Huang Yuanba was hit by a punch. He was in a miserable state and was almost cornered.
‘There’s something wrong with this guy! ’
He knew this, but he couldn't prove it, and he didn't want to admit defeat, so he could only hold on.
The blood slowly dripped down, almost blurring his vision...
At this moment, the faint sound of cicadas seemed to ring in his ears.
"The pinnacle of martial arts, above the realm of transformation..."
"Refining Qi... A breath of natal Qi will help me reach the sky!"
Huang Yuanba heard a strange sound that sounded like a song but not a song, and sounded like a mantra but not a mantra. In front of his eyes, a strange image of an existence emerged.
Golden light!
There is golden light everywhere!
In the midst of the golden color, there seems to be a vague pupa-shaped existence, emitting a clear and clear chirping of cicadas!
Got it!
Got it!
It's too late, but it's soon.
There are thousands of twists and turns in the consciousness, but the reality is only a moment.
Huang Yuanba avoided another left hook from Rob, stepped back a distance, and took a deep breath.
In his chest, an inexplicable 'breath' suddenly emerged!
‘This is…’Golden Cicada Qi’! ’
‘A breath of golden cicada energy will send me to the sky! ’
‘I unknowingly obtained the Dharma passed on by an expert? ’
Huang Yuanba's eyes lit up, and the golden cicada energy in his chest began to circulate.
Got it!
Got it!
Above the arena, the shrill chirping of cicadas suddenly sounded.
"If the cicada screams...he will gain the secret of life and death!"
The weak light flowed back and forth on Huang Yuanba's body, and he unconsciously made a strange fist gesture.
Got it!
The cicadas chirped again, only to become extremely shrill.
A figure crossed Luo Bu, and there seemed to be a trace of golden light on his nails.
Huang Yuanba stood behind Rob and exhaled a long breath.
Puff puff!
Rob's body was split open with blood, as if he had been tortured. A large amount of blood flowed out, and he died horribly...
"The winner... Huang Yuanba!"
The Western referee froze in place and was glared at by Huang Yuanba before he stuttered and announced.
"Damn! The Thai-Spanish boxing champion lost!"
"go to hell!"
"I was blind to buy you!"
The gamblers who lost their hearts tore up their gambling tickets and threw them into the arena, like snowflakes flying.
More people of the Great Zhou Dynasty applauded: "Well done! Show the foreign devils how powerful we are!"
"Well done!"
"Huang Yuanba deserves to be the number one in Jinling!"
…
In the midst of the commotion, a fat man wearing a suit with a wide waist suddenly came onto the ring with a tin-wrapped speaker and shouted loudly: "Everyone, be quiet, be quiet!"
"What? Mr. Edson, do you want to regret it?"
Huang Yuanba said angrily.
"No no no!"
Edson, the organizer of the ring competition and the man behind the casino, shook his head and said loudly: "I suspect that you violated the rules of the competition... Poor Rob, he announced that he was challenging an Eastern martial artist, and you... are already a transcendent. !”
"snort!"
Huang Yuanba clenched his fists, and the joints all over his body exploded: "I, Huang Yuanba, have never practiced Taoism. All the folks in Jinling can testify. Do you want to confuse right and wrong?"
Yes, in Huang Yuanba's mind, Jin Chan Qi is not about cultivating Taoism at all, but the hope for further advancement in martial arts.
Therefore, he is still a martial artist, not a Taoist!
"This was personally identified by the expert I hired, Mr. Bilson." Edson said loudly: "Mr. Bilson, please come on stage..."
…
"What's going on? This fat man can't afford to lose?"
Qin Weiyin felt a little strange.
"The banker never loses, it's just the difference between making more and making less. This fat guy is anxious, probably because he ended up betting against the gamblers, and ended up being upset and losing..."
Zhong Shenxiu sneered.
At this time, there were changes on the stage.
"Edson... you indulged the Thai and Western boxers and killed and maimed many of my Eastern martial arts masters. Today I won and you continued to mess around. Do you really think that I, the Eastern martial arts masters, have no temper?"
Huang Yuanba roared angrily, a breath of golden cicada energy circulated, and the terrifying cicada chirping sounded all around.
"not good!"
Although Bilson was an Extraordinary, he was good at identification and not good at fighting, so he jumped off the ring and ran away.
"Today, I will let you know that warriors... must not be humiliated!"
Amidst the chirping of countless cicadas, Huang Yuanba's big hand hit Edson on the right side of his face, so hard that his neck turned several times. It was obvious that he was dead.
"snort!"
Huang Yuanba looked around, snorted coldly before the foreigners could react, turned into an afterimage, and rushed into the alley...
…
"Let's go too, there's still some fun to watch."
Zhong Shenxiu gloated.
This [Golden Cicada Qi] was indeed a method he deduced from [Lan Ruochan Transformation], turned Tao into martial arts, and passed it on to Huang Yuanba.
With [Golden Cicada Qi], a martial artist truly has the ability to compete with extraordinary people.
However, the price still exists.
For example, when you first start practicing, you must be a boy and must not mess with women.
Moreover, if you achieve great success in cultivation and transform yourself with [Golden Cicada Qi], you may gradually become the dependent of that [Cicada King].
If you are unlucky, it is very likely that you will be swallowed by the other party.
"It depends on whether you, generations of warriors, can discover the secret door I left behind, use magic to control demons... and finally defeat [Cicada King]..."
When the master and servant walked out of Shili Foreign Market, it was already getting dark.
Zhong Shenxiu came outside Jinling City and waited quietly.
It didn't take long before I saw a fight.
The person who took action was Tai Sui She, and the person being hunted was Huang Yuanba!
"This man is also unlucky. With his current martial arts skills, if he were in a world without demons, he would really be at odds with each other. He would be bloodied in five steps, and he would kill the faint king and behead the traitorous ministers... If the emperor offended him, he would have to worry about himself. Will my head move in the middle of the night?”
However, in this extraordinary world with extremely high upper limit, an extraordinary martial artist is nothing at all... The Tai Sui Society's backlash caused by just 30% of the profit is somewhat unbearable...