Chapter 499: Martial Artist 4th Layer

When the three meridians circulated, a phantom of the Golden Crow of Hell also appeared above Xia Ping's head. This was an illusion formed by the condensed dark red flames, and every feather above was condensed by flames.

It screamed in the sky and made a crisp cry, which was transmitted to all directions. Such a terrifying aura stood between the heavens and the earth, exuding noble, unfathomable, chaotic, prehistoric and so on.

Any creature who sees this will crawl down, daring not to be disrespectful.

These are all kinds of visions produced by qigong practice reaching the peak state.

"This is the time."

Xia Ping immediately knew that at this time, whether it was mental power or the real energy in his body, he had reached the current state, and there was an opportunity for a breakthrough, which seemed to be a matter of course.

Boom!

With a slight movement of his mental power, the thirty-seventh meridian was immediately penetrated, and all the bottlenecks were as fragile as tofu, unable to resist the true essence in his body at all.

The fourth level of martial arts!

When the thirty-seventh meridian was penetrated, Xia Ping immediately knew that he had been promoted to the realm of the fourth-level martial artist, which was the realm of the intermediate martial artist.

Whether it is true essence or physical strength, it has greatly increased at this moment, and the body has also been further tempered, becoming extremely tyrannical.

The golden crystals in the depths of his mind are also melting, constantly enhancing the spiritual power in his body, and extending towards the distance, it seems that the whole world is under the control of his heart.

"This is the fourth level of martial arts, the realm of intermediate martial arts!"

Xia Ping clenched his fists, he used his mental power, looked inside his body, and noticed that the meridians on his body seemed to be more than twice as tyrannical, extremely tough, and each one was expanded to an unbelievable extent.

Even after being tempered once, the meridians are as tough as cowhide.

What's even more amazing is that every meridian has turned into a dark red at this moment, containing the breath of hell gods and demons, as if hell lava flows around the meridians.

Even these true essences seem to be integrated with blood, and they contain majestic vitality.

Legend has it that when the martial arts cultivation reaches an incredible state, the martial artist's qigong and every cell in the body are integrated.

Gather and disperse impermanently.

At this time, every cell in the body is the body, even if someone chops off his head, dismantles it into eight pieces, or even crushes it into pieces, only a few cells and tissues are left, which can be quickly regenerated.

It can be said that this is the real immortality.

But such a realm, even the king can't do it, this is already a supernatural power close to the gods.

However, although Xia Ping is 108,000 miles away from such a realm, there is already a trace of evolution in that direction.

If a king saw this situation, they would have to scare them crazy.

But this is also normal, because the Hell Golden Crow and the undead phoenix also have the same characteristics, and have the ability to be reborn from the flames. This is the power deep in the blood.

As long as Xia Ping keeps refining Hell Golden Crow cells, sooner or later, he will be like Hell Golden Crow, possessing all kinds of incredible abilities, even if he has an immortal body, it is not impossible.

"kill!"

Xia Ping suddenly stood up from the ground, took a step forward, and threw a punch.

With his body as the center, a terrifying aura erupted immediately, and the airflow in a radius of two or three kilometers was stirred by the momentum of his body at this moment, and the situation changed, as if it became the center of the vortex of the storm.

This kind of punching force blasted past, and the metal iron door of the practice room was smashed into pieces of iron.

Even a few hundred meters away, it extended all the way to the center of the courtyard. Here stood a stone rockery more than ten meters high. It was extremely hard and majestic.

But when the fist came, this huge rockery was surrounded by strong winds, and the whole huge rockery was blown to pieces immediately, and some of the rocks were even blown into powder.

The ground was also forced into a deep ravine by the pears of the strong wind, stretching for hundreds of meters. It was as if a tunnel had been forcibly dug by an excavator.

"As expected of the fourth-level martial artist, it's really a good power." Xia Ping was very satisfied. Just a little punch, such a power was a lot more tyrannical than his previous self.

After being promoted to the fourth level of martial arts, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds.

"By the way, I don't know how much hatred I have gained these days?" Xia Ping suddenly remembered this. He has been practicing in seclusion for the past few days, intending to break through to the fourth level of martial arts, but he ignored what happened outside.

At this time, the system said: "Congratulations to the host, some elite students have great hatred for you, and this time they have obtained a total of 1.5 million hatred points."

One and a half million hatred? !

Xia Ping raised his eyebrows, although this is not too much hatred, but accumulated over time, this is also a considerable number.

And this time, he not only got the hatred value, but also got 8,000 energy stones from Xie Hao and others. They were all delivered to his villa by the courier the next day, exactly.

"It seems that I already have a lot of resources on my body. With these power stones and the Blood Flood Pill donated by the city lord of Xihuang City, even if I break through to the fifth level of martial arts, it will be no problem."

However, Xia Ping has just been promoted to martial artist, and he must consolidate for a period of time before he can make a breakthrough.

ding dong

At this moment, Xia Ping's communicator sounded a prompt, and it seemed that there were several missed call IDs in the past few days.

"Huh? It's Liang Kuan, the director of the Giant Company's branch at Yanhuang University?! Several missed calls were all from him? Could it be that all the stolen goods have been sold?"

Xia Ping's eyes flashed, and after he was in retreat for a few days, he also handed over all the stolen goods he got from the wind chasers and couldn't help them to the giant company for sale, which was selling the stolen goods.

If it was an ordinary company, it would definitely not be able to eat such a huge amount of property, but this is a giant company, one of the three giants of the cloud world, and these properties are only a small amount.

Moreover, as an official member of the Giant Company, the Giant Company will not investigate where these things come from, but will only do their best to help sell them, and will try their best to ensure the interests of Xia Ping.

That's one of the benefits of membership in Giant Corporation!

Otherwise, even if ordinary people get such treasures, they will not be able to sell these things. If they are sold by ordinary companies and seen by caring people, it is possible to kill people and steal treasures, which is very dangerous.

Even if they were not killed and seized treasures, they would have been swindled for a large amount of money.

Thinking of this, Xia Ping turned on the communicator and immediately called Liang Kuan's phone number, wanting to ask how the sales of the stolen goods were.