Martial Arts for All: Awakening Peerless Talent at the Beginning

He began to understand those who like SM, the source of their happiness.

Pain and happiness are sometimes interlinked.

Walking out of the wooden house, Mo Xuan found another beautiful figure standing there, who seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.

This time it was not Wang Yuyan, but his master Cao Gu.

White-haired and childlike, with a plum blossom between her brows, she is looking at herself with clear eyes.

"Tu'er, drink this to relieve the pain."

As she spoke, she handed Mo Xuan a bowl of decoction with medicinal fragrance in her hand.

What Master gave must be good things.

Mo Xuan took the decoction and drank it in one gulp, his muscles and bones were indeed relieved, and the remaining trace of pain disappeared.

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the medicine."

Yesterday it was Wang Yuyan, today it is Master Cao Gu.

It feels good to be cared about.

By the way, where did Wang Yuyan go?

Mo Xuan's gaze swept away, and he saw a white and beautiful figure in the medicine field... Weeding.

"Yuyan..."

When Wang Yuyan heard Mo Xuan calling her, she immediately put down her work and ran over.

"I have seen the master, I have seen the master."

A rare smile appeared on Grass Valley's face.

"It's so cute."

Then he returned to Mo Xuan with a cold face: "From now on, you, the master, have to take good care of her, and don't let her be wronged, otherwise the master will ask you!"

Mo Xuan hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, even if I am wronged myself, I can't let my disciple suffer the slightest bit of wronged!"

Grass Valley nodded in satisfaction.

[Grass Valley's favorability towards you +15 (triggers sword-browed star eyes)]

[Currently 60 (see you later)]

[Wang Yuyan's favorability towards you +30 (triggers sword eyebrow star eyes)]

[Currently 255 (sentimental)]

……

In the evening, Mo Xuan practiced his third internal skill [Guixu Gong] to the tenth level.

Guixu Kung Fu is a high-grade Huang grade, and the training time is similar to that of Hunyuan Kung Fu. For him, he can practice tenth level in one night.

[Returning to the Ruins (Ten Levels): Qi and Blood 450, Internal Strength 300]

Since it is not the main internal strength, only the increased qi, blood and internal strength will take effect, and the subsequent passive moves will not be effective, so Mo Xuan didn't pay attention.

Now he has 3100 points of qi and blood and 2000 points of internal strength.

Such attributes are even higher than some second-rate masters.

Chapter 65 Iron cloth shirt!Blood Bull Swordsman

Early on the third day.

"The last time..."

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, Mo Xuan was still a little apprehensive about the coming pain.

It's as if you know that the injection is good for your health, but you still feel instinctively afraid when you see the needle.

"It's the last time, don't lose the chain!" Mo Xuan cheered himself up silently in his heart.

After hesitating in front of the bathtub for a while, he stepped into the bathtub and let the white medicinal soup soak his body.

"Oh……"

He involuntarily let out a scream.

It hurts, it really hurts.

Cool, really cool.

The pores are completely open, sucking the power of the medicinal soup unscrupulously.

Then run it into high gear on Sunday.

Wherever he went, the bone meridians seemed to be scoured by hot molten iron. Although the pain was tenth level, there was a feeling of being reborn.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

For the last time, Mo Xuan no longer suppressed it, and let out all the pain in a roar.

sleepless night...

The next morning, the tub of white medicinal soup was completely transparent, even a little yellowish.

Inside are impurities forced out of Mo Xuan's body.

[Successful marrow cutting!Root bone +10! 】

Is this considered a success?

Mo Xuan was very excited.

Even more excited than finding the Beiming Divine Art.

After all, this is a matter of willpower, not luck.

He also admired himself quite a lot.

If it was placed in the previous life, he would definitely not be able to bear such pain.

The medicinal power ran for 66 weeks, making his bones extra strong.

Some places are also extremely solid because of the potency of the medicine.

Moreover, it seems to be a little longer than before?

This cutting marrow soup... is a bit out of order.

In addition to the bones, the muscles have also become stronger, chiseled and shiny.

Hey, I didn't expect that we could become muscular men one day.

Now that the marrow cutting was successful, Mo Xuan took out the [Iron Cloth Shirt] and began to practice.

[Success in learning iron cloth shirt! 】

[Iron Cloth Shirt (Level 100): Defense 10, Avoid Damage 20%, Reflect Damage [-]%]

(Proficiency 0/500, every time you get beaten, you will increase your proficiency a little)

Good guy!

It never occurred to him that this Iron Clothes improved his proficiency by being beaten.

It is true that being beaten can become stronger!

Opening the personal panel, Mo Xuan found that there was an additional attribute under [Sword Intent: Sword Dan Qinxin]:

[Horizontal Refinement: Iron Cloth Shirt]

This is Menheng's physical training, and it is not included in the list of martial arts.

Now his defense has reached 310, that is to say, if the opponent's attack does not exceed 310, attacking him can only cause 1 point of mandatory damage.

If the attack power exceeds 310, you can still avoid 10% of the damage and rebound 20% of the damage, which is simply against the sky!

He originally wanted to be a peerless swordsman, but he accidentally became a blood bull tank.

It's not bad, walking the rivers and lakes, multiple skills provide multiple guarantees.

No problem.

Walking out of the wooden house, I only heard a delicate scream.

"what……!"

Mo Xuan was taken aback, and when he took a closer look, standing at the door was Liu Hanyan, holding a plate of grapes in his hand.

"You stood at my door peeping and listening, and you still called me a hooligan? What kind of logic is this?" Mo Xuan grabbed the plate and stuffed a grape into his mouth.

Liu Hanyan covered her eyes with one hand.

Only then did Mo Xuan realize that the good guy hasn't disappeared yet.

This cutting marrow soup can last long enough.

"It's not my fault, man, you know."

"Bah! Rogue!"

……

The day of the martial art contest arrived as scheduled.

On the martial arts stage, almost all the disciples and elders of the Shushan Sword Sect came.

Looking at the grand event of the sect that he hadn't seen for a long time, Tai Wu narrowed his eyes with a smile.

In the center of the martial arts arena, a wooden contest arena was erected temporarily, about ten feet square, enough for third-rate masters to perform.

The rule of this competition is that the loser will be the one who admits defeat or is knocked off the stage.

Of course, in the swordsman competition, life and death are only a hair's breadth away, and if casualties occur, the sect will not hold them accountable.

Even when Shushan Sword Sect has the weakest number of people and the fewest number of disciples, this rule will not change.

It is said that this was decided by the founder of the sect thousands of years ago. When a swordsman makes a move, he should go all out without reservation!

When Mo Xuan came to the martial arts stage, there were already two disciples competing in martial arts on the stage.

The two have been practicing for many years, and judging from each move and style, they have already practiced Shushan Sword Art to a very high level.

Judging from the fluctuations in the internal strength of the two of them, the internal strength has not yet been fully practiced.

boom!

One of them saw the opportunity, swayed his long sword, and secretly slapped the opponent's chest with his left hand.

-200!

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down ten meters, and fell to the ground.

"Master, this person is using the Baguazhang of the Bagua Sect. Although it is not a brilliant skill, his speed of switching martial arts is still very fast."

Wang Yuyan did not know when she came to Mo Xuan's side.

With her commentary, it was like watching a foreign movie with Chinese subtitles suddenly appearing.

Mo Xuan secretly said: So that's the case, this person probably prepared this palm long ago, and the previous sword moves were all false moves.

Tai Wu watched from a distance, shaking his head again and again.

The Dabi of the Shushan Sword School actually used the moves of the Baguamen.

But there is no way, the sect has declined for hundreds of years, and the disciples of the sect went out to find opportunities on their own, which was also acquiesced by the heads of the past generations.

Hope it will be better in the future.

"Senior Brother Song, I've accepted it." The man who won the competition cupped his fists and said.

"Hehe, the skills are inferior to others, there is nothing to say." The man who fell to the ground wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and went down to the competition stage resentfully.

"Junior Martial Brother, let me experience your brilliant tricks of Bagua Sect!"

A man in a brocade suit leaped onto the stage.

The man was none other than Qin Yu who proposed to fight Mo Xuan three days ago.

"Master, this person's move to jump onto the martial arts arena is the Xuan-level lightness kung fu golden goose step. This lightness kung fu is a royal secret and has the ability to fly over walls."