C3 Death Duel(3)

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He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. If it wasn't for his tyrannical body and the attack of the Back Connecting Fist, he might have died here. That star was still running in his mind, practicing its dual pupils and showing some traces of courage.

He sat down and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Then, he took out a few pills and swallowed them.

The surrounding air began to form a vortex. Threads of energy began to seep into his body as his flesh, blood, and bones slowly reformed.

As time passed by, he did not look at the others fighting. It was not because he was not afraid of the next battle, but because he had the dual-pupiled individual, and all his moves would be seen as flaws. Other than the fact that the true essence of his killing move was not that the dual-pupiled individual could evolve in an instant, what he needed now was to recover as soon as possible, and wait for his next opponent to appear.

He felt a fist flying over, and his opponent appeared. What a fast fist. He could feel that it was even faster than his own fist. Seeing the fist approaching, he felt a trace of anticipation.

Physical collisions were the true cultivation method for body tempering.

Soon.

Bam!

The two fists collided, and they both retreated.

"You!" That person was very surprised. He had seen his technique before, but it wasn't like that. He was only holding a sword, and now he was empty-handed. It was actually even more powerful than holding a sword.

"You are also a Body Cultivator!" Furthermore, he was a Qi Cultivator. How was this possible!? Could it be that your talent is so great that you aren't afraid of wasting your time? Or did you escape from the cycle of reincarnation and return to the world? "

He was also a pure-blooded human, who would have thought that he was also a body cultivator. His father had told him before, human body cultivators were few in number, because pain would cause one to lose their will, turning them into devils, or even crippling their body, and those that could cultivate would all have firm wills and strong attributes.

The powerful Mu Ming knew that because he himself was a Body Cultivator who focused on his own strength and the strength of his body. When cultivated to the extreme, it could be said that nothing could break it.

Pure strength, pure physical defense and attacks, deeply favored by heaven and earth. The Eastern Xuan Continent was the headquarters of a body cultivator, but there weren't many of them. It was just that they were comparable to the continent.

"You're not bad too." The Mu Ming said.

The two bodies rushed forward, colliding head on with each other. There were no sparks flying, but rubble were flying everywhere, and smoke was billowing everywhere.

Boom! *

Mu Ming felt his body unable to take it.

His body was sent flying and he fell to the ground. However, he immediately got back up. There was no time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. His ferocious face carried a trace of killing intent.

The impact of a physical body could only be considered a win or loss at the last moment. Their physical body had the ability to repair itself, and without the disappearance of their breath, one could not lose their will to fight, because the danger was still in progress.

Punch after punch landed on their bodies. The scene of flesh and blood splattering everywhere was mixed in the air, but it couldn't disturb their line of sight. The use of the dual-pupil was minimal.

It was not that the dual-pupils were useless to body cultivators, but that the methods used by the Mu Ming did not have the capability to do so. Thus, right now, to body cultivators, it did not have much of an impact.

Ah!

The man was sent flying by the Mu Ming.

However, he frowned. The battle had really started.

Beast type cultivation technique.

The Beast Path was the only Qi Cultivation Method that a Body Cultivator could cultivate, because it could increase the strength of one's physical body.

A unicorn appeared, and his eyes were bloodshot. That person closed his eyes to feel the blood within the unicorn materialized. It was not that he did not open his eyes, but his vision was projected into the unicorn's eyes.

The unicorn looked at the Ant Swamp in front of it. It was so tiny, and it felt as if its dignity had been violated.

Roar!

The surrounding heaven and earth trembled, Mu Ming felt the ground tremble.

The unicorn attacked while it was moving back and forth.

The dual-pupiled individual opened his eyes and looked at the unicorn.

The Back Connecting Fist was absorbing the energy from the air. Countless vortexes were reversing their flow, losing the laws of space and order because of the power of Samsara. The law was only a substitute for the heavenly punishment, but the reincarnation cycle of the Primal Chaos had already surpassed the limits of the heavenly punishment and was not restricted at all.

The horn of the unicorn was proud and it emitted light. It seemed that this unicorn still had the original bloodline and could undergo evolution to strengthen it.

The One-horned Beast glared at Mu Ming in anger, flames spouted out of its mouth, and the fingers of the man controlling it moved.

It was about to attack.

The One-horned Beast raised both of its legs to the sky, then stepped down, as the Mu Ming retreated backwards.

Boom!

The ground had caved in, leaving behind two footprints. Looking at these footprints, if one were to step on a person's body, the result would be … He didn't dare to imagine.

The One-horned Beast stepped on the air, as if it had expected it would do so, its huge tail swept across, causing Mu Ming to feel his vision turn black, it swept him away, the bones in his body became strong, and the blood in his body churned.

Not good, the unicorn caught up. It felt that the strength in its hands was about the same.

The Mu Ming looked down at the giant foot. It was getting close, and in the short distance, right now, the Mu Ming would rush up and take the initiative.

Boom! *

With his strength exploding, stones and boulders flying about, blood and flesh dripping everywhere, it was a shocking sight to behold.

The image of the unicorn was slowly swallowed clean by the aura of primal chaos.

He saw the two of them lying in the deep pit, unable to move for a while.

The force of the impact was too great, causing the Mu Ming to be blown away by the exploding rubble, but the person was struck back by the disappearance of the unicorn, which temporarily stopped him for a moment.

He could not see his face clearly. Mu Ming looked at the motionless man in the distance and thought deeply for a while, then he took out his purple sword and shot out two rays of sword light, which fiercely struck onto the man's body. Seeing that there was no reaction, he felt his willpower sink, and he slowly fell to the ground.

His injuries were especially severe, and Mu Ming felt like he had slept for a very long time.

He opened his eyes. His body was in a mess, and the pain from his bones was stimulating his consciousness. He groaned softly, but his body seemed to be especially full. He also felt that his energy was especially abundant.

Now.

Forcefully enduring the pain, Mu Ming sat up straight. The Penetrating Fist on his arm began to circulate, and the whirlpool that began to gather around his fist gradually covered his entire body, his flesh and blood started to repair itself, and his bones made crisp sounds as they slowly repaired themselves.

It felt about the same.

Bam!

With the eruption of his force field, the surroundings came to a halt. Multicolored light flowed from his body, and his body shrunk.

Boom.

This time, he wasn't as uncontrollable as last time. He charged past it without any pain, only a feeling of satisfaction.

He had even reached the peak of Qi Disciple level 7. As long as he could find an opportunity, he would be able to become a low-level Tower Master, and at that time, he wouldn't be able to hide anywhere.

Although the outside world was dangerous, but how could it not be comparable to the road he had walked? It was filled with mountains, rivers, and dangers; he had been there before.

He then closed his eyes and began to experience the battle.

Now that he had reached the level of a Tower Master, his trump card was even more powerful. This was because he would soon be able to add a few more ultimate moves.

He opened the sealed memories, which were the imprints his mother had left behind, and told him that the imprint would slowly reveal itself, layer by layer, as he cultivated.

Now that he was a Tsar, ripples rippled out of his double pupil and a string of words appeared.

"Primordial Transcendence, True Self Beast Extermination."

Subsequently, a monument appeared, engraved with words from the ancient lands. His mother had taught him how to read these words since he was young. Back then, he hadn't been able to understand them, but now, he finally understood them.

His gaze swept across the words in the air. Every single word was deeply engraved in his mind and deeply branded into his mind. It could be said to be the deepest part of his soul.

He had finally finished reading it.

What a mysterious technique. To be able to unravel the mysteries of these primitive beasts and create such a technique together, was the clan annihilation related to this? She remembered that her mother had said that if she didn't have the strength, she wouldn't come to find her father and her. She had known the consequences then, so she had arranged for her to leave, in a place no one knew, just that she didn't know that his place had been destroyed in a fight, and only she had been able to escape from it. It seemed that all of this had something to do with this art, and that her parents might not have died, because the art was with her, and if they wanted it, they wouldn't have killed his parents.

However, danger followed soon after. That was what the cold and beautiful woman had said. She knew who had destroyed the sect, but she also knew the reason.

Thinking about this, he could not help but feel a chill run down his spine, but then he remembered that such a secret was definitely not something that a casual person could know, that he was not alive, that meant she did not know the reason, that she only knew the result, that he was still safe, and that the woman knew why, that meant she came from a place with a huge power. There must be a Giant behind her, so following him would be safe, and she would also know the whereabouts of her parents.

As he thought of this, he decided to follow her for a long time, since he would definitely receive different benefits. Since he had settled down, he might as well finish training in this chapter on Ta Shi's Attack Technique first.

During the moment he entered the cultivation world, images began to appear in his mind, such as the Ten Fierce Sky Battlefield, the great battle that broke the stars, the divine beast breaking through the void, rising into the nine heavens, the Kun fish soaring into the sea, the Kun Peng soaring into the sky, the Taotie eating the world, the Azure Dragon swallowing the sun, the Phoenix rebirth …

Every single one of the texts here would cause strife on the outside, but this chapter of the manual was able to fuse them all together without backlash. He remembered that the techniques on the outside could only cultivate one kind of beast, but this chapter was very painstaking, whether or not it was an ordinary beast, they were all vicious beasts, divine beasts, and when he thought of this, he could not help but feel a chill in his heart. In this way, he could only hope that he could obtain a drop of blood essence in the future, but it was better than nothing at all.

But then, he thought, since there is this technique, then there must be blood essence in this world! Although the East Xuan Continent no longer existed in the ancient times, the beast species still existed, and even if it wasn't a pure-blooded beast, it could still be a descendant, and even if impurities were refined from the descendant, it could still obtain blood essence, but was it particularly pure?

After reaching the level of a Tasker, the toughness of the body would show itself, and a Body Cultivator at the peak would be able to compete with a Tasker. One could imagine the difference between a Body Cultivator and a Qi Cultivator.

The reason why they were able to undergo such alienation was because the transformation of their bodies was great, and the number of painful blows they had experienced was great. Furthermore, the attacks that ordinary Qi Cultivating Towers gave them were like tickling, they had to undergo training every day, so the toughness and toughness of their flesh and bones had to be accumulated every day.