Martial Arts: My Proficiency Panel

Boom!

The clear sky suddenly darkened, and a black cloud looked like a living thing, heading towards the headquarters of the Mongolian Supreme League.

In an instant, a gust of extremely dry hot wind was brought up, like countless red-hot steel needles, wantonly piercing the skins of many martial arts masters below.

This supreme alliance is the largest power in the rivers and lakes of Mongolia, and its head official, Yutian, is a newly promoted three-flower gathering powerhouse, with "Vianlong God's Palm" in one hand, "Innate Stellar Qi" and "Immortal Art" In addition to Meng Chixing, the God Venerable who sees the head and tail of the dragon in the Mongolian Kingdom, only the Sword Master of Zhujian City in the entire Mongolian Kingdom can contend with the divine weapon.

But since his three flowers gathered at the top, his skill is incomparable, and his status in the Jianghu of Mongolia is even more unshakable.

At this moment, I can only see that Guan Yutian's eyes are like tiger eyes, cold and calm, his body is tall and mighty, and he walks vigorously like a king of beasts walking in his own territory, exuding a kind of toughness, Courageous, leadership temperament.

But behind a figure floating in the sky, his expression changed, his eyes were extremely serious.

"Welcome to the gods!"

"Welcome to the gods!!"

At this time, thousands of people started to drink loudly, and they all knelt down to the dazzling figure in the sky with fanaticism.

The figure slowly floated down from the mid-air, with eyes without any emotion, like a god carved from jade.

This person is the patron saint of Mongolia - Meng Chixing. It's just that the blood at the corner of his mouth and his scorched skin showed that he was not as invincible as he appeared on the surface.

"Ahhh..."

With Meng Chixing's gaze sweeping away, dozens of Supreme Alliance masters screamed, and within a short while, they turned into mummified corpses.

"Hmm~" Meng Chixing looked better after absorbing the energy of dozens of warriors, and said calmly to Guan Yutian, "Guan Yutian, is the tribute ready?"

At this time, Guan Yutian had arrived in front of Meng Chixing, Fangzheng's majestic face showed respect, and he clasped his fists and said, "God, the tribute is ready."

The so-called "tributes" are boys and girls with pure skills. The spirit of these people is the closest to the congenital masters, and congenital masters are rare. Meng Chixing will not absorb the vitality of the congenital masters of Mongolia at will, so he has to absorb these tributes for the first time of ternary.

The rest of the people heard the conversation between the two, but they just knelt down, and they didn't react with any fear. Instead, they looked fanatical. They were all assets controlled by Meng Chixing, and they were proud of being able to dedicate themselves to the gods.

"Although this time I couldn't fully absorb Wang Chongyang's ternary energy, but I also absorbed two layers of his energy and spirit. It took a lot to resist the catastrophe, and it was barely balanced. I suffered some injuries, and I had to rely on those tributes to stabilize the injuries."

Meng Chixing thought so, nodded, and immediately flew forward regardless of Guan Yutian.

Behind him, Guan Yutian's tiger eyes flashed a ferocious light. Ever since Meng Chixing obtained a magic art that can absorb the three yuan of others, in his heart he is no longer the deity that everyone in Mongolia worshiped and worshiped in the past.

Sucking up living people, and even asking the Supreme League to make some "tributes" for them to enjoy, this is tantamount to a devil.

Of course, the reason why Guan Yutian dislikes and loathes Meng Chixing is not limited to this, but also because he knows that Meng Chixing's longevity is coming, and he is very eager to devour the majestic ternary of the three-flower powerhouse to extend his life.

Although he didn't include himself in the plan this time, Guan Yutian's ability to break through the gathering of three flowers was all due to Meng Chixing's skill. With such a man-eating demon god by his side, anyone would feel uneasy.

The accumulation of the three flowers to the limit is the state of the five qi dynasty. Although the gap between the two is not as big as the innate limit and the acquired limit, it cannot be said to be small.

Therefore, even if Meng Chixing only had three levels of skill, he could still deal with Guan Yutian, because the difference in strength was not small, so Guan Yutian always obeyed his words and helped Meng Chixing raise tributes.

But just now, he could clearly feel that Meng Chixing's aura became stronger and more threatening to him.

Fortunately, Meng Chixing was the guardian god of Mongolia, and Guan Yutian naturally hoped that the stronger he was, the better his status would be.

But as Meng Chixing's lifespan shortened, his actions became more bloody and terrifying. This time the target was Wang Chongyang, will it be him next time?

Longevity is a deadly poison, especially for top powerhouses like them who gather three flowers, the longer they live, the more they desire the continuation of life.

Meng Chixing has lived for nearly 500 years, and now he will face the threat of death again. That kind of fear is more terrifying than any superior person.

It is terrifying enough to make people lose their minds, and make gods turn into demons and slaughter all living beings in order to achieve longevity.

"The magic sword... I want to get it as soon as possible!" Guan Yutian turned his back to the direction where the god left, feeling more and more uneasy.

His self-created "Wey Dragon God's Palm" is famous all over the world, it is powerful and strong, and it can be called a hundred-step air palm when it is practiced to a great extent, it is indeed amazingly powerful.

However, relying on the "Great Dragon Palm" alone, he can't protect himself in Meng Chixing. He needs a magic weapon like Lingshuangjian. With this sword, he can use "One Sword Between Worlds" to compete with Meng Chixing, so that he won't be defeated by him. devour.

The plan to seize the magic sword must be advanced.

...

Forging Sword City is located in the volcanic group, with undulating terrain.

Looking around to appreciate the refreshing beauty in front of you, you can see the deep valleys and forests full of green trees in the distance, and you can also see the gray-white peaks rising in the distance. In some undulating terrain, houses are hidden and trees are hidden in the mountains. The room is like a rough painting, peaceful and serene.

A thin, white-haired figure stands proudly on the top of the mountain, with a green forest in front of him and a volcano emitting yellow smoke behind him.

After feeling the presence of a fiery aura, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his figure teleported to appear hundreds of feet away, and he walked towards the core part of Jianjian City with magical powers that seemed to shrink the ground into an inch.

The closer he was to the valley, the more humid and hot he felt. The steaming mist was rippling in the valley, and the steam was steaming towards his face.

All of a sudden, there was a cry of piercing gold and cracking stones, and suddenly came from inside, as if a ball of flames rushed towards the face.

The white-haired man squinted his eyes, watching the flames emerging from the mist in the distance, and his slightly angular lips raised a look of interest.

According to the investigation of his subordinates, there is a strange beast with the blood of the phoenix in the Sword Forging City, its body is covered with flames, its strength is comparable to that of a three-flower gathering powerhouse, and it is a rare beast at the level of a beast king.

Zhu Jiancheng Jian respectfully called this bird a fire phoenix, which is indeed true in the eyes of outsiders, but in the eyes of the white-haired man, it is just a big flaming bird, not worth mentioning.

The real prehistoric heterogeneous phoenix is ​​the existence of three flowers and five qi to the extreme, even broken void, even he dare not try its edge easily.

If there is really a phoenix sitting in Jianjian City, how can Master Jian be afraid of Guan Yutian, and even Meng Chixing?

"cracking!!"

A strange song of birds piercing gold and cracking rocks, accompanied by the breath of lava, came from the mist in the distance.

A dangerous peak in the mountains standing in the mist of the valley can be described as a mountain in the mountains. On top of this, a fire ball like a small sun hovered over the peak and sang birds.

The peak is jagged with strange rocks, the rock mass is pitch black, the cliff wall seems to be cut, and the rocks are broken horizontally. There is only a stone ladder that is almost 90 degrees vertical, which is really difficult to go up to the blue sky.

The fire phoenix who was majesticly trimming the feathers under the flames on the top of the peak suddenly trembled and almost exploded.

The beast's intuition made it keenly aware of the extreme anxiety and strong danger, and it immediately stopped trimming its feathers. The scarlet eyes in the flames looked suspiciously at a white-haired man floating in mid-air, and the elongated throat full of flame feathers Shrugging slightly, a threatening sound of "cuckoo" came out of his throat.

Just by raising one's hand, the Heavenly Demon Qi has formed an indestructible invisible aura, firmly controlling the flaming Huofeng, and the extremely strong primordial power makes it dare not even make a cry.

"Welcome to the gods!"

At this time, an old man flew over, and with his profound skills, he climbed up the dangerous peak with a dozen steps, and bowed to the white-haired man.

His face is upright, simple, dignified, and his old body stands tall and straight like a giant sword. He is the master of Sword Forging City - Sword Master.

And the person he fears is none other than the Supreme Demon of the North, the Heavenly Demon.

In this dark and chaotic era, apart from those few supreme beings, the rest of the Jianghu people, even if they are as strong as Guan Yutian and Jian Zun, must seek the protection of the supreme beings.

And Heavenly Demon is the Sword Master's second choice to take refuge besides Meng Chixing.

Seeing the divine beast Huofeng being suppressed by the Heavenly Demon, Master Jian was secretly startled. The martial arts of this demon god-like figure had reached a level beyond his reach, and even Huofeng with Sanhua's strength had to surrender in front of him.

He also understands that Meng Chixing has become more and more indifferent to them when he is practicing demonic arts, and he may attack them at some point. Now it is not necessarily a bad thing to choose to surrender to the demon.

"Interesting bird."

Heavenly Demon put down the imprisonment of Yuanshen, allowing Huofeng to breathe. After all, these strange beasts are not real beasts, and the power of Yuanshen is not enough to allow him to easily suppress them. For example, Guan Yutian and other three-flower masters still need He took some time to deal with it.

He looked at Jian Zun again, "Jian Zun, how is the Lingshuang sword cast?"

"The Lingshuang Sword has not been forged yet..." Sword Master wanted to say something, but the aloof Heavenly Demon was not in the mood to listen.

At that moment, two strange purple lights shot out from the eyes of the demon, and they both penetrated into the sword master's ancestral orifice.

"God!"

Jian Zun turned pale with shock, and suddenly raised his head, but what he met was Tianmo's stern eyes that pierced people's hearts with divine light.

In his heart, he only felt that the power of the primordial spirit had entered his body just now, and it disappeared in an instant, no matter how much he explored, he couldn't find anything strange.

"snort."

The corner of Tianmo's mouth curled up slightly to look at Sword Master's frightened face. He liked to see these mortals' frightened faces the most.

How can God and man speak in the same breath.

"Get up."

As soon as his hands exerted force, a ray of true energy lifted up the kneeling body of the sword master, and the demon said calmly, "This god has planted the seed of primordial spirit in your body, and you will be the subordinate of this god in the future. Chixing came to trouble you, and I have my god to deal with it, do you have any objection?"

Jian Zun heard the words and bowed again: "Thanks to the gift of the gods, my subordinates dare not have any objections."

He knew very well that taking refuge in the Heavenly Demon was tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. At this moment, the Heavenly Demon planted the seed of the primordial spirit in him, which was a safety bolt. From now on, they would all be on the same boat, and he had no possibility of betrayal.

The good thing is that the Heavenly Demon has admitted his support. With the support of the Heavenly Demon, his sword master's status in Mongolia will be more stable, and he will even grow bigger and bigger.

"You take this elixir, and it can increase your skill by one Jiazi."

Heavenly Demon threw a golden-red elixir, Sword Master hurriedly borrowed it, held it in his hand to thank him again, and swallowed it on the spot.

In Jian Zun's eyes, since he has been planted with the seed of primordial spirit by the heavenly demon, life and death are only in his mind, no matter whether it is poison or tonic, he has no reason to refuse.

Just after taking it, the glaze-like elixir turned into a ball of heat and flowed down from the throat, filling the whole body in an instant, and the skill soared by a whole armor!

"This... God's great grace, I am grateful to you!" Master Jian is old and frail, and it is almost impossible to step into the realm of three flowers, but this elixir is really like what the demon said, adding a full body to him. Jiazi's true spirit.

After taking this kind of magic medicine, Sword Master has greater confidence to break through the Three Flowers Gathering Top, and the previous fear of the demon is swept away.

"Since you have received God's favor, you should do things for the god with all your heart and soul."

This elixir is a magical medicine obtained by the demon from the mysterious things in his body, it is called [Fire Alchemy]. No matter what state you are in, just take one, and you can increase your skill by a Jiazi in an instant, which is miraculous.

Of course, the more miraculous thing is the magical secrets such as "Tianmo Strategy" obtained by Tianmo from the mystery. With many magical secrets and eternal talent for cultivation, he was able to crush all the way and sit on the throne of the Northern Supreme.

"Okay, let me see how the magic sword is forged." The demon grabbed the sword master who was still immersed in joy, and the surrounding things flashed rapidly.

After a while, the two entered a huge grotto in the middle of the mountain.

In an instant, a more intense lava smell came with a touch of smoke.

A sense of transpiration, suffocation, suffocation, and strange stuffiness filled the entire grotto, and in the depths of the grotto, there was actually a magma that shone brightly like burning red gold.

This place is the Sword Forging Pool that draws the ground fire to forge swords. It is located in the lower part, and strictly speaking, it cannot be regarded as a building. Because it is a cave dug out of a huge rock outcropping on the surface, and there is a thick stone gate at the entrance of the cave, which is often closed.

When the Heavenly Demon came, the guards hadn't noticed anything yet, the two of them had already entered it, the scalding heat wave rushed towards their faces, and something was being smelted in the billowing pool.

In front of the pool of liquid that looked like molten lava, several red-hot long swords were quietly suspended in the center. The Heavenly Demon and Sword Master stood in front of the pool, their faces glowing red.

"Arouse the earth's fire, seize the heaven and earth's good luck and cast swords, and the city of casting swords is worthy of the name of the city of casting swords."

"God is overrated."

The two of them had only been here for a short while, and they both felt the wonder of this place.

Every sword hilt exposed outside the magma has a very strong sword intent left, and the breaths of each other are connected with each other, and even merged with the power of the earth fire, the sword intent carries a fiery and violent aura.

hum! !

The hilt of the sword trembled, and a sword sound suddenly came out of the magma!

Seven or eight long swords seemed to be driven by some kind of strange power, trembling slightly together like psychics, forming an extremely majestic and fierce sword intent in the sky above the grotto.

"Certainly!"

As soon as the Heavenly Demon's aura was activated, under the power of the primordial spirit, the Heavenly Demon seemed to be able to say whatever he wanted, but just uttered a word, and the sharp sword intent was suppressed, making him unable to move.

"God, the Lingshuang sword has not been infused with the sword soul. After injecting the sword soul, a large amount of different kinds of true energy needs to be poured into the Nine Dragon Stone to repair the Lingshuang Sword with the power of the Nine Dragon Stone." Jian Zun paused, and said, "This subordinate has already reported to Guan Yu Waiting for the Mongolian masters to send out invitations, they will come to forge swords in a few days, and then you will be done."

While listening to Sword Master's voice, Tianmo looked at Lingshuang Sword in the magma. The repair of this sword required a lot of internal energy, although his internal energy alone was enough to repair Lingshuang Sword.

But after that, it would take a month to restore his skills, which was really not worth it, so the Heavenly Demon asked Sword Master to spread invitations and invite Mongolian masters to come to forge swords.

Moreover, Lingshuang Sword Divine Weapon has a spirit, and only recognizes its master, and it is almost impossible for other people to control this divine weapon.

As far as he knew, Guan Yutian was the successor of Ying Shuntian, and Ying Shuntian was the master of Lingshuangjian. Guan Yutian had his blood, so he could naturally control Lingshuangjian.

And it is for this reason that it is impossible for Guan Yutian not to come, as long as Guan Yutian comes, his first step plan can be completed.

"good……"

The demon smiled, and a cloud of black energy poured into the unrepaired Lingshuang sword. The Lingshuang sword, which was already full of demonic and evil aura, became even more strange.

Demon Sword, Demon Sword, a sword without magic energy, how can it be called Demon Sword?