Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

But the skills given by the system are already perfect enough. It would not be easy to open up a new path based on them.

boom boom boom…

In a blink of an eye, Jiang Nianchu and Ji Daoyi had tried to portray ancient Chinese texts and failed several times.

At this moment, Ning Feng's mind moved, and he directly imagined a seven-story pagoda.

Pagoda visualization shelling method...

Step by step, I walked up to the seventh step.

However, he jumped down from the seven-story pagoda.

The soul comes out of the shell,

At the same time, Ning Feng's Dao Mark Bridge appeared in front of him, and his soul stood on the Dao Mark Bridge.

At this time, the outside world could only see Ning Feng's Dao Mark Bridge, but could not see Ning Feng's soul.

From everyone's perspective, Ning Feng's real body was standing in front of the stone tablet with his hands behind his back, looking dazed with an expressionless face.

At this moment, Ning Feng, who was in a spiritual state, saw a scene that shocked him.

His soul stood on the Bridge of Dao Marks, and on one of the towering stone tablets, he actually saw a wisp of faint energy and blood, like a floating soul.

Ning Feng had some realizations.

As the first one appeared, two, three... countless black air emerged from above.

……

Ji Daoyi sat cross-legged, his blood gushing out.

He has a certain understanding of ancient Chinese.

When I was exploring the Star Gate, I often heard warriors talk about it, and my family also provided professional training.

Long before he started, he had already thought about what kind of sacred text to carve.

As for whether it can be portrayed, that is not certain.

The divine text is not so easy to depict.

Even if he is a genius.

So when they saw that Jiang Yunfei had actually condensed a divine combat skill.

He still admired this boy very much.

Unfortunately, the opponent Jiang Yunfei met was Ning Feng, the strange genius who had once easily crushed him.

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem shameful that I lost to Ning Feng.

Twisted grooves appeared in the void in front of him.

Qi and blood flowed along these grooves like blood-red magma, gradually filling them up.

Soon, a "Kill!"

Gradually emerging into the void,

The murderous aura was so fierce that it frightened everyone.

"So strong."

Looking at the blood-red word "Kill", everyone's throat felt dry and they felt like they were about to urinate.

boom,

At this moment, when the word "kill" was about to take shape, it suddenly collapsed.

Red mist fills the air.

"Not even close."

Looking at the disintegrating word "kill", Ji Daoyi's spirits were lifted.

This is the prototype of the ancient Chinese text he wants to condense.

During his years of training at Star Gate, he had seen too many human warriors die in battle. Warriors from the Dragon Country, foreign countries... warriors from every country were dying.

Death at the Stargate, death in the Catacombs.

He had no idea how many dead people he had seen.

So, he wants to kill,

Kill all the star tribes, kill all the alien tribes!

Concentrating his mind, Ji Daoyi began to gather strength again.

The divine text is not condensed in one go; it needs to be carved over and over again before it can finally take shape.

In this process, you are bound to fail countless times.

……

"Brother, I don't want to study!"

"I'm going to the battlefield, to the Ning family's Star-Suppressing Division."

"I will use the fastest sword, drink the strongest wine, and kill the most enemies."

"Reading? What's the point of reading?"

"Want to go to the battlefield? Get a wife first?"

"Get a wife? I'm not interested in women..."

"I'm not interested at all. I'm afraid you'll be scared to death on the battlefield. You don't even have any guts."

"You haven't even fully grown your hair yet, and you still want to go to the battlefield?"

...

"Dad, why did you agree to let Nian'an go to Zhenxingsi!"

"I'm old enough to join the army."

"but…"

"Other people's sons can do it, why can't my son..."

"The Ji family is like this. As long as they have average talents, they are thrown into the cave or the Star Gate for training. Over the years, many strong people have been trained."

"If Nian An doesn't want to take this path, then that's fine. I will protect him for the rest of his life, but he wants..."

"We're leaving tonight. You should spend some time with your brother. I don't know when we'll see each other next time."

……

boom!

Jiang Nianchu's forehead was covered with sweat.

The large blood-red characters that had been finally condensed in front of him suddenly collapsed.

“Others are others.”