Chapter 187 Psychic
At the foot of Yuanhe Mountain.
Next to the Chinese army camp, under a deep valley.
Xu Mujun sat cross-legged under the surging waterfall, with every word about "Dragon Elephant Pure Yang Kung" echoing in his mind.
The inner force in the body is as silent as an abyss, as if waiting for something.
Martial arts.
Psychic.
God of war.
What is psychic?
What is the God of War?
god?
Wuke...teaching the gods?
Thoughts were flying, and countless pictures appeared in Xu Mujun's mind.
He learned martial arts at the age of three, killed people with a knife at the age of eight, joined the army at the age of ten, and killed seven people in a row at the age of twelve.
At the age of fifteen, he was promoted to the rank of chief and began to be exposed to the art of war.
He was promoted to centurion at the age of sixteen. He was valued by his seniors in the army and was brought into the frontier army for training.
At the age of eighteen, he was promoted to captain of a thousand men and led his troops to exterminate local bandits. He learned the "Hundred Battles Bloody Sword" on the battlefield and entered the realm of a third-level warrior.
At the age of twenty, he fought against the state of Wu. One thousand men resisted 30,000 horses, and his troops suffered heavy casualties, with only twelve men left.
Martial arts cultivation, entering the second level realm.
At the age of twenty-one, he was promoted to captain of the cavalry and commanded three hundred cavalry.
At the age of twenty-five, he led his troops into the territory of Wu Kingdom and ran for thousands of miles. He encountered tens of thousands of wolves at night and fought life and death among the wolves to break through and become a first-level warrior.
Xu Mujun's martial arts cultivation was not earth-shattering.
In fact, his foundation and qualifications are only average.
Twenty-five-year-old first-level warriors are not rare, but they are not unavailable.
But after the age of twenty-five, his martial arts cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.
The Bai Zhan Xue Sha Sword also became more and more proficient, reaching the state of perfection, and became famous in the northern border.
Later, he was transferred to Nanyue County to conquer the Nanyue tribe at that time.
Thirty years of career have allowed him to advance further in his martial arts cultivation. He has been immersed in his talent for more than ten years without making any progress.
But now, His Majesty has found for him a technique about breaking through the innate martial arts.
Dragon Elephant Pure Yang Kung Fu!
"According to the description of its technique, this technique is divided into twelve levels. It is a first-class secret method of body training."
"Before cultivators reach the realm of body refining, they must maintain the heart of a child and rely on a mouthful of innate yang energy to temper themselves. After entering the realm of qi refining, the innate yang energy in the body can be cultivated and strengthened to fill the whole body."
"Every time you practice a level of Dragon Elephant Pure Yang Kung Fu, you can increase your own power of one dragon and one elephant."
"After the twelfth level, you will be able to achieve the Great Perfection of the psychic realm, with the power of hundreds of dragons and hundreds of elephants, and all kinds of magical powers at your fingertips!"
Xu Mujun murmured.
He was already divorced, and he married the daughter of a senior soldier in the army, and gave birth to a son and a daughter.
Unfortunately, his wife died after giving birth to Qingluan due to old injuries.
Fortunately, family members of the clan took care of them, and they raised a son and a daughter.
Under normal circumstances, he could not practice the Dragon Elephant Pure Yang Kung Fu.
Without that innate pure Yang Qi in the body, it is impossible to temper oneself and realize the innate vitality.
"Although I do not have innate pure Yang Qi, I do have a strong blood-evil Qi."
Xu Mujun murmured that he had been infatuated with the killing spirit of the battlefield and the blood-stained sword in hundreds of battles for fifty years, and he had already tempered it like an arm.
Relying on the Dragon Elephant Pure Yang Kung Fu, Xu Mujun found his own path and created his own martial arts technique.
"Rumble...!"
Suddenly, the internal energy in Xu Mujun's body began to tumble, and endless blood evil energy surged out from his limbs and his own blood, turning into thick blood mist that enveloped his entire body.
The blood surged like thunder, tsunami, and landslide. Even the lake in the distance caused a huge tumbling like an earthquake because of Xu Mujun's actions.
"Boom!"
In an instant, Xu Mujun's figure flew out of the blood mist, and his whole body almost turned into a blood shadow, and hit the rocks in the distance hard.
Countless rocks and water mist exploded out, covering a radius of several thousand meters.
Xu Mujun's figure kept wandering around in the sky filled with water mist, blood mist and gravel.
Every time he made a move, endless bloody power surged out, cutting huge ravines into the ground and rocks.
A hundred battles with the bloody sword!
At this time, Xu Mujun began to practice his own battlefield sword skills.
Countless knife shadows flickered and flew, and the sword energy moved vertically and horizontally, as if the entire valley was filled with dense sword energy.
Viewed from a distance, the valley here seems to be turned upside down into a huge bowl.
"Psychic...channelling!"
In the endless blood shadow, Xu Mujun's figure was faster.
With a burst of swordsmanship, the surrounding earth, rocks, and even water mist were all chopped into the most basic powder by him.
There is basically no complete gravel within a kilometer radius around it.
His figure suddenly stopped, floating in the air so strangely, as if something was holding him up.
Xu Mujun sat cross-legged, and the strands of blood and internal energy turned into layers of cloud-like things, holding him up and floating in mid-air.
Around his body, there were countless tiny particles floating.
I don't know how much time passed, but Xu Mujun's eyes suddenly opened, and a bloody light flashed from his pupils.
"Is this... psychic?!"
In an instant, endless blood spurted out again, turning into a huge blood shadow floating behind him.
He raised his remaining right hand and squeezed it gently, and the air around him seemed to freeze for a moment.
Within a radius of a kilometer, the endless powder particles also stopped strangely.
With his breathing, he trembled and moved.
"I see, I understand."
Xu Mujun breathed a long sigh of relief, and slowly fell from the air, his feet touching the ground.
In an instant, the water mist, dust, particles, etc. that were originally floating within a radius of one kilometer began to move at this moment and dissipated without a trace.
It's like returning to normal motion from an emergency stop state.
"Martial arts channeling is the spirit of heaven and earth. With the strong mental state of the warrior, it causes great changes in the world and turns it into one's own swords and guns for one's own use."
"Whenever the heart comes, the world changes dramatically."
"As long as the warrior's spirit is immortal, his psychic state will be immortal. He can replenish the vitality of heaven and earth at any time to support his own internal strength and lifespan, and kill forever!"
"The stronger the spirit, the stronger the scope of the world and the vitality that it controls."
He took one step forward, and the air in front of him immediately surged. In an instant, a huge knife mark about a hundred meters long was cut in front of him. It was as if a void giant had slashed out Xu Mujun’s back!
"Martial arts channeling is so powerful, so... what about the Martial God realm?"
He subconsciously looked at his empty left arm, and a desolate look flashed in his eyes.
For some reason, Xu Mujun felt itchy at the wound on his left arm. There was something wrong with it.
He strolled out of the valley that had been turned into ruins, and the soldiers guarding him outside the valley immediately surrounded him.
"General!"
The eyes of more than ten soldiers were full of shock at this moment. They also saw the great changes in the valley just now.
Unexpectedly, General Xu, whose martial arts cultivation was already at the Xiantian realm, could actually go further.
This...
If they hadn't retreated quickly enough just now, they might have been affected.
Xu Mujun put on the clothes brought by his soldiers and asked: "How long have I been in seclusion?"
"Only three days have passed since I returned to the general."
"Three days? Is there any important military information?"
"Yes!"
The soldier said: "The Flying Eagle Army sent by His Majesty has arrived and is waiting for the general's order."
The Flying Eagle Army is one of the formations of the new army.
Strengthen the group. The main combat forces in the group are hot air balloons and musketeers, which are extremely powerful.
Generally, they are dispatched only when encountering a large and difficult-to-grab big city.
"The Flying Eagle Army? But the troops that defeated Heishanguan and Shuzhou Shenjian Pass that day?"
"Yes!"
"Let's go! Go back to camp!"
Everyone walked down the mountain, and the soldier said again: "There is one more thing. I want coins to inform the general."
"What's the matter?"
"The night before, an arrow suddenly shot into our camp, with a letter tied to it. The general was not in the army at the time. General Tang Zhengkou opened the letter after discussing with the other generals."
"Oh?"
Xu Mujun's eyes flashed and he asked: "What is written? Is Yuanhe Mountain asking for peace?"
"Not really."
The soldier said: "The intelligence above shows that a monk has come up from Yuanhe Mountain and is preparing to join forces with several Xiantian realm experts to assassinate you, general."
"Assassination of my general?"
Xu Mujun smiled lightly and said: "It's just a wave of gangsters. The army is fighting, so what about the monks?"
"Besides, I really want to test whether today's monks can withstand a blow from me?!"
"Can we find out who sent the information?"
"Unclear."
The soldier said: "However, the Jinyiwei supervisor in the army said that the envelope has the secret stamps of Shangwu Si and Jinyiwei, which is enough to prove the identity."
"Return to the army to discuss matters."
"No!"
Halfway through the journey, the soldier whispered: "General..."
"What's the matter?"
"General Tang Zhengkou's move is to divide your military power. You..."
"Huh?"
Xu Mujun said without hesitation: "The war is about to begin, so you must not say such words that disturb the morale of the army."
"Since Your Majesty sent General Tang here, let him have his own way."
"While I am away, you all must obey General Tang's orders. Do you understand?"
"No!"
Soon, Xu Mujun returned to the army.
Under his military order, more than ten generals arrived one after another.
"I've seen the general!"
"I've seen the general!"
More than ten generals sat in turn, and Xu Mujun sat alone in the main seat.
"Everyone, I won't talk nonsense. Yuanhe Mountain is very steep, which is not conducive to the movement of large armies and the operation of artillery. Therefore, I asked for help from the DPRK and recruited the Flying Eagle Army."
"Now that the Flying Eagle Army has arrived, the general attack is about to begin!"
You Qi stood up and said: "General! Let's get started, my sword is already thirsty!"
"Hahaha, me too!"
"Break Yuanhe Mountain and destroy the rebellion!"
Xu Mujun said: "This general has received the latest information. The remnants of the Wang family have colluded with Yuanhe Mountain and are now hiding in the mountain."
"In addition to wiping out Yuanhe Mountain, this battle also needs to wipe out all the remaining members of the Wang family. Do you understand?"
"No!"
At this time, General Tang Zhengkou stood up and said: "General Xu, what about the information we got the day before yesterday?"
"There are monks on Yuanhe Mountain, and they have also contacted several Xiantian realm experts who want to surround you. Why don't you order someone to find out the monk's plan and make long-term plans?"
"General Tang reminded me."
Xu Mujun nodded and said: "If we are facing an ordinary enemy, I will find out its purpose and identity."
"But when facing monks, what you compete for is a soldier with great speed!"
"The more time we give the monk to prepare, the more powerful the monk's final killing move will be, making it difficult to guard against."
"What we have to do is to strangle him like a tiger fighting a rabbit before he gets a foothold."
"If we wait for it to react, we will be the ones below!"
These words caused silence among many generals. They had no experience fighting monks and could not come up with any good ideas.
Tang Zhengkou hesitated and said: "I don't know, General Xu, how are you going to fight?"
Begging for a monthly ticket! ! !
Begging for a monthly ticket! ! !
Begging for a monthly ticket! ! !
Begging for a monthly ticket! ! !
Begging for a monthly ticket! ! !
(End of chapter)