Amidst the angry roar, the gray-clothed old man's blood and energy surged like thunder, and his aura surged again.

His fists punched out one after another, and dozens of flying swords flashing with cold sword energy were crushed by the violent fists the moment they approached.

While controlling the subsequent flying swords to attack continuously like raindrops to limit his offensive, Song Xuan observed the methods of the martial arts master.

Gradually, he began to understand and had a clear understanding of the strength of a martial arts master.

The master of martial arts mainly uses the power of heaven and earth to fight against the enemy.

The old man in gray merged his own flesh and blood with the power of heaven and earth, transforming it into a violent fist. Wherever he passed, he destroyed everything in his path, with an extremely terrifying power.

The stronger his body is, the more surging his qi and blood are, and the stronger the power of heaven and earth he can integrate into.

In other words, one's own spirit, energy and energy are the foundation. The more solid, resilient and powerful the foundation is, the more terrifying the force it carries and integrates will be.

The power of Grandmaster Yihua's punch alone is so impressive, so what about Grandmaster Lianghua?

When the three flowers condense into a martial arts spirit and enter the realm of a grandmaster, what kind of sword force will be contained in the sword when it is swung?

Destroy a city with one sword?

The old man in gray was fighting very uncomfortably. In terms of instantaneous explosive power, the flying swords in the sky were far inferior to him.

But Song Xuan's attack was like a rain curtain, wave after wave, giving him no chance to break out of the encirclement. The sixty flying swords formed groups of sword formations, one layer within another, one group after another.

In the old man's vision, the sky and the earth were filled with flying swords. He couldn't tell east from west, south from north, and couldn't sense his spatial orientation. He seemed to be trapped in the layers of overlapping sword formations.

After an incense stick of time, the old man's energy and blood began to decline, his punches no longer had the initial ferocity, and there were more blood-stained sword marks on his body.

"It's over!"

Song Xuan felt that he had observed enough and had a general understanding of the strength of the Grandmaster or the One-flower Grandmaster.

Grandmaster Yihua could no longer bring him a sense of crisis. After the breakthrough, he could wear down his opponent with just some tricks of controlling the flying sword.

In fact, his strongest weapon is not long-range flying sword attack, but close combat!

Clang!

The Chunyang Wuji Sword behind Song Xuan was unsheathed!

The sound of a sword, like a dragon's roar, resounded through the sky. A sword was thrust out, as if the underworld had descended upon the earth. Countless evil spirits and Asuras were roaring, and emotions of despair and fear emerged in everyone's heart.

Although the old man in gray was a martial arts master, when he swung his sword, for a moment he saw King Yama in the underworld, holding the Book of Life and Death in his hand, smiling at him.

His consciousness froze for a moment.

And just this moment is enough.

When masters fight, life and death depend on a moment.

scoff!

When the old man regained consciousness, he happened to see countless sword lights coming towards him between heaven and earth, like stars in the sky, dazzling to the extreme.

laugh!

The stars in the sky converged into one in an instant, and the sword beams reached their peak. The old man in gray realized that his indestructible body, which he was proud of, had been pierced.

With a clang, the long sword returned to its sheath. Song Xuan's figure moved beside him, and then he walked forward without looking back.

"Your body is very strong, and it is indeed difficult to break it with your punches.

But your weakness is also obvious, so obvious that if I want to kill you, I only need one sword!"

The old man in gray raised his hand in confusion and touched his forehead, which had been pierced by a sword. Blood was slowly seeping out with the rain.

"weakness?"

The old man smiled bitterly. His spiritual will was indeed too weak compared to his extremely powerful body.

He was aware of this weakness, but he had been practicing in seclusion in the villa most of the time, and only recently he went out to travel with the young master, and had not encountered any decent masters.

After all, the enemies he encountered could be killed with just one punch, so gradually, he ignored this weakness of his.

It wasn't until today, when Song Xuan mentioned it, that he remembered it.

Yes, my weakness is very obvious!

His eyebrows were pierced, and his energy and blood began to decline. His whole body was filled with deathly aura, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Before he died, he finally understood, "You are the Grandmaster of Shuanghua?"

Song Xuan smiled without comment.

He is not a double flower master, not even a master.

But this is not important. I can kill a master of one flower in one second with one sword. In terms of combat power, it is not an exaggeration to say that I am a master of two flowers.

The old man in gray closed his eyes with relief. To die at the hands of such a top master was not a wasted life!

"You're going to die now?"

Song Qian came walking in the air carrying the fat and thin monks, staring at the gray-clothed old man who fell to the ground, curling her lips with some disdain.

"You acted so strong, but in the end, it was still just a matter of one sword!"

Song Xuan rolled his eyes at her and said, "Don't underestimate him. He has extremely strong physical defense, abundant Qi and blood, and a very high fighting capacity. If his weakness wasn't so obvious, it would have taken me a while to kill him today."

Victoria Song sighed, "I see. On the path of martial arts, you don't have to pursue invincibility, but you absolutely cannot have any weaknesses. Is that what you mean?"

Song Xuan nodded, "To be honest, he was too arrogant.

This kind of person is not suitable for fighting alone. He needs the cooperation of suitable teammates to defend him from the enemy's mental attacks.

It looked like he was killed by me, but in fact he died because of his own arrogance!"

Victoria Song chuckled twice, "Brother, you're just talking without any pain in your back. You don't look very old, and you don't have the 'aura' that a master should have.

You say he's arrogant, but any martial arts master wouldn't be able to take you seriously, right?"

Song Xuan nodded, "What you said makes sense.

So, remember, when you face an enemy in the future, use your ultimate move right away. If your move doesn't work, turn around and run away immediately, don't worry about saving face.

This old man didn't gain the upper hand in the first two punches. If he had a bit of brains, he would have understood that my true strength might not be as simple as my innate cultivation.

With his Grandmaster-level cultivation, if he had run away right from the start, I really wouldn't have been able to stop him."

Victoria Song nodded repeatedly.

In fact, my brother would say similar words to her every time he killed a master.

But Victoria Song was not annoyed at all, instead she was quite happy.

She has been used to hearing it since she was a child, and if one day she can no longer hear it, she will feel uncomfortable.

Song Xuan walked to the old man's body and bent down to touch it. A master like this should have some good things on him, right?

But after a moment of hesitation, he stood up and waved to Victoria Song.

"Come, search him to see if he has anything good on him."

It is more appropriate to let the lucky ones do the job of stealing corpses and opening treasure chests.

Chapter 225: The technique is really revealed!

"what?"

Victoria Song looked confused and didn't understand why she had to come?

But since her brother had a request, she didn't ask any more questions. She threw the fat and thin monks on the ground and came to the old man's body.

Squatting down, she first looked the other person over.

"When one's physical body reaches the Grandmaster level, one can actually change form and regain youth. It's truly amazing!"

As she spoke, she patted the corpse's high, bulging chest. "It's so firm, it doesn't look old or flabby at all. It must feel great to stab a piece of meat like that with a sword, right?"

Song Xuan couldn't bear to watch and urged: "Hurry up and find out if there is anything good. If not, leave."

"Oh!"

Song Qian fumbled around on the corpse for a few times, and soon, something that looked like a secret book appeared in her hand.

Song Xuan's eyelids twitched.

Holy shit, the technique has exploded!

Before in Qingzhou, he killed at least hundreds of thousands of people, but did not see any secret manuals of martial arts dropped. The only equipment dropped was Mu Dao Ren's sword.

But when it came to Victoria Song, she used the secret code right away. The European Emperor is really unreasonable!

Victoria Song was a little happy, "There really is an idiot who carries the secret manual with him!"

As she spoke, she muttered to herself, "This old guy is all alone. I'm afraid he wouldn't be safe if he were left anywhere else. It's understandable that he's kept with him."

Song Xuan didn't care why the old guy carried the secret book with him. He took the book and started to observe it.

This secret manual of martial arts seems to be made of a special metal. There is no name on the cover. When you open it, what comes into view is a picture of the mysteries of the human body.

The image is densely marked with many red dots, recording the various meridians and acupoints of the human body.

Keep turning the page.

The second page recorded this person's life experience. Song Xuan quickly glanced at it and finally learned the other person's name.

This person called himself Xiahou, but Song Xuan didn't know whether it was a name or just a surname.

He was not very interested in Xiahou's life, so he continued to turn the pages and began to read the martial arts recorded in the secret book.

This is a body-building exercise that is rarely seen in the martial arts world. It should have been created by Xiahou himself. It doesn't seem to be very perfect and doesn't even have a name.

It is said to be a method of practice, but it is more like an essay on cultivation.

Different from the horizontal training kung fu that Song Xuan knew, this technique did not record how to temper the qi and blood, or how to increase the strength of the body. It only recorded a method of how to use the power of qi and blood to impact various major acupoints in the body.

According to Xiahou's notes, the human body itself is an infinite treasure, and every acupoint in the body can become a small world in itself.

He even speculated that if he could open up all the acupoints in his body, he could resonate with the stars in the sky and become a god in his physical body!

At that time, with one punch, the power of the stars in the sky will be added to the body, which will be able to destroy the world and shatter the vacuum!

Song Xuan looked at it in amazement.

There are so many geniuses and heroes in this world that it is hard to imagine that an unknown martial arts practitioner has such a profound understanding of the way of cultivation.

I have to say that this guy named Xiahou is truly a genius in physical cultivation.

If he hadn't been unlucky and died at his own hands, a hundred years later, perhaps he would have been able to embark on a martial arts path that was completely different from the one he had in the present world.

After reading the content from beginning to end, Song Xuan felt a little disappointed.

Ha, accidentally, a future big shot was strangled by myself again!

After memorizing the contents of the secret book, a special skill appeared in the skill column on his panel.

"Nameless Body Refining Technique (incomplete, temporarily a Grandmaster-level technique)"

Song Xuan rubbed his forehead. It was obvious that this body-building technique was not perfect. Xiahou was probably also exploring it on his own and was still at the stage of crossing the river by feeling the stones.

But it must be said that this technique has great potential. If it can be perfected to the point where one punch can send blood and energy like a dragon out of all the acupoints in the body, perhaps it can really shatter the vacuum physical body and become a god!

At this moment, he was in a good mood.

I killed a small BOSS and got a set of skills with extremely high growth potential. It can be said that this trip to Songzhou was a good start!

He handed the secret book to Victoria Song and said, "Take a look. Can you understand it?"

Song Qian flipped through it and said with a smile: "This is the method of refining the orifices. It is also included in the Holy Heart Technique I practice, but it is far less detailed than this method.

It just so happens that the two things confirm each other, which will be of great benefit for condensing the flower of essence in the future.

I guess this person really has no talent in terms of true energy and spirit, so he simply gave up the two and decided to focus on body training.

Unfortunately, before it could fully grow up, it died under your sword."

Song Xuan looked up at the sky, then at Song Qian, and finally at the corpse on the ground. He could only sigh with regret.

It really is God who is chasing and feeding her. This is giving his own daughter the opportunity to condense the third flower.

As for Song Xuan, he could only be said to have benefited from it.

"Let's go!"

The man was killed and the secret book was revealed. Song Xuan chose a direction and walked away.

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