Chapter 3: Holy Fighting Technique! Defeat Murong Hai with Three Punches!

"Hot! Hot! Hot!"

This was the only feeling Ye Wuque had at the moment.

In a simple and concise hut, Ye Wuque struggled to maintain a cross-legged posture, his whole body was scalding hot, and his originally fair skin had already turned red!

Beads of sweat kept flowing, but in an instant they were all evaporated rapidly by the frighteningly high body temperature.

With his eyes closed and his brows slightly furrowed, although his face was expressionless, it was not difficult to see from his tightly bitten cheeks that Ye Wuque seemed to be enduring great pain at this time.

"Buzz"

"Hua La La"

A roar like the roar of a river came out of Ye Wuque's body. If you look closely, you will find that every inch of Ye Wuque's skin is gently squirming!

It seems that in his body, there is an overwhelming force running wild!

The flesh and blood seem to be torn madly by brute force!

The soul seems to be constantly scraped by the cold blade!

Although two kinds of great pains constantly invaded Ye Wuque's nerves, the will that had been polished and polished for ten years made this fifteen-year-old boy persevere!

And under this pain, Ye Wuque still maintained a clear consciousness.

"My body... seems to be undergoing a huge change! This change is exactly what I have gained in exchange for ten years of extinction... the origin of the holy law!"

"Boom boom boom"

Like a thunder blasting from the body, the body of Ye Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly shook, followed by a violent tremor, and the originally small peristalsis amplitude of the body surface also increased several times at this moment!

Pain!

The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and soul instantly overwhelmed Ye Wuque's nerves. He seemed to feel that he was in the center of ten erupting volcanoes!

Burning, tearing, scraping... All kinds of pains that were several times stronger than before and could not be expressed in words came together. Even if the will was as strong as Ye Wuque, it was almost unbearable at this moment.

The perception of the flesh slowly became numb, and the clear consciousness gradually blurred.

It seemed that in the next moment, Ye Wuque would completely faint and never wake up again.

"Hold on! Hold on! Don't faint! You must not faint!"

A silent scream sounded in his heart, and sweat had already soaked his body. Although his eyes were dark, his ears were roaring constantly, and the intense pain like a tide ravaged his nerves!

A breath seemed like eternity, and Ye Wuque was almost going crazy!

"Boom boom"

"Splash"

The roaring sound of rivers, lakes and seas was three times more violent, the muscles on the surface of the body had been knotted, and the thick tendons in the body were bulging, like a ferocious snake clearly visible.

The pain reached the extreme!

Endurance also reached the limit!

But Ye Wuque still endured it!

Even if it was death, he would never give up!

No one knew how terrible the obsession in this young man's heart was. It seemed tenacious and unyielding, but in fact, it was already a kind of paranoia close to madness.

"Alas"

At this critical moment of life and death, a sigh from the depths of Ye Wuque's mind sounded softly. This sigh seemed to be mixed with a loneliness that permeated the ages, and a trace of confusion as if awakened from a deep sleep.

"Om"

A golden light flashed behind the head of Ye Wuque who was sitting cross-legged.

Ye Wuque, whose consciousness had been dry and blurred, suddenly felt a coolness at this moment, as if the dry and cracked earth was once again moistened by the rain from the sky.

"Om"

The blurred consciousness woke up again under this sudden coolness. Ye Wuque, who was originally dark in front of his eyes and could only rely on perception, suddenly felt bright, and then everything changed!

"Is this... my internal organs? Is this what my body looks like inside?"

What appeared in front of Ye Wuque's "eyes" was a strange scene.

The beating heart, the complicated and orderly tendons and veins, the wriggling stomach, the kidneys like two furnaces, the shiny and translucent liver... everything brought Ye Wuque endless novelty.

"Hua La La" "Boom Boom"

At this moment, Ye Wuque finally saw the roar coming from his body.

These sounds belong to the most important foundation of a cultivator... Qi and blood!

If Murong Changqing could see this scene, he would definitely find it unbelievable, because in Ye Wuque's body, the blood that he believed to be inexplicably dried up was surging.

Ye Wuque, who was in a strange state, seemed not surprised at the existence of his own blood. His attention was completely attracted by a bright light ball three inches below his navel!

"The origin of the holy law! This is the origin of the holy law that I have been practicing for ten years! Lock the blood and water the origin! God will not let down those who work hard! Finally succeeded! Hahahaha... I finally succeeded in condensing it!"

Ye Wuque was filled with great surprise. The bright light ball that was jumping in his soul seemed to be as magnificent, majestic, and grand as a star, and it was faintly filled with a powerful and overwhelming fighting spirit!

The pain continued, but with Ye Wuque's extreme perseverance and the coolness slowly coming from his brain, it was much better than the previous situation of wanting to die.

After confirming that the origin of the holy law was successfully condensed, Ye Wuque began to change his perspective and carefully observe the situation inside his body.

However, everything in front of him shocked Ye Wuque's heart!

Gold, a light gold!

The originally bright red blood was stained with a faint golden light!

"Golden blood in red? How is this possible? What happened?"

The huge confusion left Ye Wuque puzzled. His "eyes" traced the direction of the surging blood until he reached the golden ball of light!

Because all the energy and blood surge out from the source of the holy law.

"For ten years, all my Qi and blood have been tightly locked in my Dantian to nurture the source of the Holy Dharma. None of it will leak out. Now that I have succeeded, my Qi and blood have changed. Could it be that all of this is the Holy Dharma?" Caused by the origin of law?”

While coming to this conclusion, Ye Wuque also figured out the source of the severe pain.

The source of the holy law has been successfully condensed, and the energy and blood that have already merged with the source are about to rush out of the Dantian and reach the final step. This process is like peeling off the skin and bones, tearing them alive. Naturally, the pain is endless, and it is inside the body. How can ordinary people endure it if they can't see it?

"Buzz buzz"

As if in an instant, and as if an eternity had passed, all the energy and blood locked in the Dantian finally rushed out and returned to the physical body. The vast force submerged the internal organs, muscles, bones and blood vessels. In an instant, Ye Wuque felt that he seemed to be alive again. It goes back to when I was practicing at the beginning of my fifth year.

The golden red energy and blood are extremely strong and running endlessly. This is the beginning of a powerful cultivator.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, he felt the coolness coming from above disappear, and then his body trembled, and then his vision went dark. When he opened his eyes again, Ye Wuque returned to his physical body.

"Bang"

Just falling straight back, Ye Wuque lay on the wooden bed with his back stretched out, his whole body wet as if he had just been fished out of the river. A pair of eyes that seemed to be born with bright eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing the joy of consummation at the end of ten years of hard work, but there was another meaning, as if he was waiting for something.

a long time.

"well"

The same sigh as before echoed in Ye Wuque's mind again. After hearing this sigh, Ye Wuque couldn't help but smile. This smile had not appeared in ten years.

This is the comfortable and cheerful smile you get when you see an old friend again.

"Sora, long time no see."

A young and melodious voice came from Ye Wugao, seeming to be talking to himself or to someone.

"After ten years of silence, destiny finally came true. Ye Wuque, you are really... amazing."

After a while, a voice that sounded very old but sounded very young slowly echoed in Ye Wuque's mind, as if the owner of the voice was a man only a few years older than Ye Wuque.

"Buzz"

A faint golden light flashed away, and Ye Wuque closed his eyes again. His mind, the soul space, trembled slightly, and that strange but familiar feeling rippled in Ye Wuque's heart.

"I didn't expect that after ten years of sleeping, you would actually successfully condense the origin of the Holy Law of Fighting, thus stimulating me to wake up. Haha, it seems that even though you were young back then, you still chose this path of destruction after all."

Called Kong by Ye Wuque, the voice that existed in his soul space seemed to have just woken up from a deep sleep, with a hint of laziness, but the appreciation in his tone was undisguised.

"Sora, thank you just now. You have been asleep for ten years. Do you remember anything about yourself?"

Ye Wuque, who was smiling, asked a question.

As if he didn't expect Ye Wuque to ask this question, Kong paused and then smiled: "No, although I still can't remember who I am, the remaining soul power has recovered a little, enough to stay awake. If it weren't for Ten Nian Qi, you opened the sun ban among the sun, moon and stars, and allowed me to live in your soul space. I think I have long since disappeared without a trace. "

Ye Wuque, who was lying down, smiled slightly, suddenly raised his right hand, reached into his arms, and took out a letter.

The letter looked ordinary, with no writing on the surface of the envelope, but Ye Wuque, who was holding the letter in his right hand, looked sad and lonely.

"Oh, as expected, is this obsession always supporting you to be willing to die for ten years, to give up your identity as a peerless genius, and to condense the origin of the holy law of fighting? Just to open this letter, I ask you , Ye Wuque, do you regret this choice?"

Seeing the letter in Ye Wuque's hand, Kong thought of something and couldn't help but continue to ask.

"Do you know that if you had not chosen to condense the source of the holy law, with your qualifications, your current cultivation level must be extremely high. But for the sake of fighting for the source of the holy law, you have been staying in the fifth level of body training. All of this is worth it. "?"

Kong's question echoed in Ye Wuque's mind. Looking at the letter in his hand, Ye Wuque smiled softly: "Is it worth it? Of course it is worth it."

"I have been with Uncle Fu since I can remember. Until I was four years old, Uncle Fu took me to Murong's house. He left this letter and the Blood Dragon Jade and left quietly. I can't even remember four years ago. In my memory before I was 20 years old, I only knew that my name was Ye Wuque, but I didn’t know who I was? Who are my parents? Where is my hometown?”

Speaking of this, Ye Wuque's expression became very warm and nostalgic, but he did not stop. He could only and was willing to tell Kong Kong about these things that had been hidden for ten years.

"Among some of the remaining images before I was four years old, I vaguely remember that although Uncle Fu was not my father, he treated me like his own son. I seemed to have followed him to many places, and finally came to the Murong family. My life, I don’t know, but I have one hope, which is the letter and the Blood Dragon Jade left by Uncle Fu.”

"Kong, after Uncle Fu left that year, I was extremely sad. I stumbled to that place, unintentionally uncovered the ban on the sun, moon and stars, and met you. You tell me, there is a sacred law ban on this letter. , No matter how high your cultivation level is in the future, if you don’t know the holy law, you will never be able to open this letter..."

Hearing this, Sora was silent for a while.

How could he not understand Ye Wuque's words? From this young man's point of view, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he can't compare to his persistence in family ties. He doesn't know who he is, where he comes from, and where his parents' hometown is. The only clue is It’s this letter and the Blood Dragon Jade.

How similar are Ye Wuque and him?

"I have forgotten myself, but he has never known himself. We are both chasing and searching, hoping to find our roots."

There was silence in the hut for a while.

After a long time, Sora broke the silence.

"Haha... Do you know? Ye Wuque, after ten years of silence, you have cultivated the Holy Law of Fighting, which will become the greatest blessing in your life! One day, you will know how correct your choice is. ! The body-forging realm has cultivated the holy method...such an encounter, such a blessing..."

Voices full of exclamation and happiness echoed in his mind. Ye Wuque was a little stunned, but then he remembered his appointment with Murong Tian, ​​and his expression condensed.

"Buzz"

With a thought in his mind, the golden red energy and blood in his body surged and trembled endlessly, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of Ye Wuque's mouth.

"Now that the holy method of fighting has been completed, my energy and blood have broken through the shackles from the Dantian and returned to the physical body. Sora, I should be able to continue practicing, right?"

At that moment, Ye Wuque told Kong about the fight with Murong Tian.

"When you were five years old, you reached the fifth level of body training and achieved a small level of muscle training. Over the years, you have continuously cultivated and condensed the holy method of fighting, which has made your body stronger and stronger invisibly. You have already achieved great success in muscle training. As for the All you need for bone refining and marrow refining is time. With the blessing of the Holy Law of Fighting, your cultivation path will be completely different from ordinary people. This is a path of creation. As for why your energy and blood will change, it may have something to do with your physique. , By the way, why don’t you try practicing Yuanli?”

He looked at the letter in his hand again, with a flash of brilliance in his eyes. Ye Wuque solemnly took the letter into his arms, sat up cross-legged according to Kong's instructions, and started running the "Haotian Jin" that he had already learned by heart. The red energy and blood are shaking!

"Buzz"

The source of the holy law suddenly jumped, and then an overwhelming and powerful suction force spread outward from the Dantian. All the energy in the body was immediately pulled by this suction force and rushed into the source of the holy law in the Dantian!

"Buzz, buzz, buzz"

Ye Wuque could vaguely feel that some unknown changes seemed to have taken place in the beating source of the holy law, but at this moment he believed in Kong, just holding Yuan Shouyi and concentrating on it!

"boom"

A quarter of an hour later, the entire source of the holy law suddenly lit up, and the golden light shone brightly. Ye Wuque's entire body was overwhelmed by this light. At this moment, Ye Wuque's expression changed!

"Buzz"

Familiar yet unfamiliar light golden Yuan Power surged out from the source of the Holy Law, instantly spreading over the limbs and bones, no different from before.

However, Ye Wuque knew that what was flowing in his body at this moment was no longer the previous Yuan Power!

It is majestic, majestic, vast, and filled with an extremely powerful and monstrous fighting spirit!

"Sora, what's going on?"

Feeling the surging momentum of this pale golden energy, Ye Wuque finally couldn't help but ask.

"As expected! The first benefit of condensing the origin of the Holy Law of Dou Zhan is that from now on, what you practice is no longer ordinary Yuan Power, but the holy battle energy obtained from the origin of the Holy Law!"

Kong's voice also became a little excited at this moment, and before Ye Wuque asked again, he continued: "The battle energy of the holy way is a kind of extremely high-quality heaven and earth energy. It is ten times thicker and more condensed than ordinary energy. Ten times, the lethality is also ten times stronger! In other words, you will have the ability to fight across levels and defeat the strong with the weak from now on!"

"Fighting across levels? Will the weak defeat the strong?"

Ye Wuque's bright eyes became brighter and brighter as Kong explained, feeling the golden-red blood and holy battle energy in his body, and his heart was burning.

With a smile on his lips, in the depths of Ye Wuque's calm eyes, there was a hint of an extremely compelling edge!

"Uncle Fu, I will definitely keep the Blood Dragon Jade you left for me; Murong Tian, ​​use you as the first stepping stone for me, Ye Wuque, to shine again!"

The low self-talk sounded like thunder, but it was full of incomparable confidence.

...The sky is clear and the sun is high.

"Boom, boom, boom"

In front of the courtyard of the children of the Murong family, seven or eight figures moved forward quickly, but the two leading them were a man and a woman.

The man has a strong figure and a ferocious scar on his left cheek. He is Murong Hai; and the woman is wearing a fiery red close-fitting silk skirt, which makes her graceful figure extremely tempting, but this woman has a pretty face and a pair of But what shone in her beautiful eyes was hatred and humiliation. Who else but Murong Binglan could see it.

Following closely behind the two men were several strong men from the younger generation of the Murong family. Although they were moving forward, their eyes were mostly focused on Murong Binglan's beautiful figure, and the admiration in their eyes was undisguised.

"Binglan, you are making too much of a fuss. You want to teach rubbish like Fei Wuque, but you still need so many of us."

"Yes, I can suppress him with one hand."

"Fei Wuque really doesn't know the heights of the world. He dares to challenge Murong Tian. He is simply seeking death."

Murong Binglan, who was walking, heard the words coming from behind and did not answer. She just replied lightly: "I have troubled everyone this time, and Binglan will definitely pay back."

"Hey, Binglan, look at what you said."

"Whoever dares to offend you in the Murong family will offend us."

"Don't grab it, just teach Ye Wuque a lesson, I'll do it."

Murong Hai narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Murong Binglan beside him. There was a hint of heat in his eyes and he smiled slightly. He naturally guessed the purpose and reason of Murong Binglan's trip, which was also the reason why he came together.

It was too easy for Murong Hai to teach Ye Wuque a lesson and gain some favor in front of Murong Binglan.

"Swish swish"

Stopping in front of a moderately sized wooden house, Murong Binglan looked at the small building with evil eyes. Murong Hai laughed and strode forward. The disciples of Murong standing behind Murong Binglan saw this. But he stopped angrily.

"Trash, come out. I, Murong Hai, am bored and want to play with you. This time, I will give you two hands."

An extremely arrogant voice came out of his mouth, and the scar on his left face trembled slightly. Murong Hai stood with his hands behind his back, but he was secretly wary. Although Ye Wuque was disabled, as far as he knew, in the past ten years, apart from public competitions, , there are many Murong disciples who want to bully this person, but none of them succeed.

"Squeak"

The door of the wooden house opened, and a slender figure walked out slowly. It was Ye Wuque. Murong Hai looked carefully and suddenly felt that Ye Wuque at this time seemed a little different from the past.

"I asked which dog was sick and barking in front of my door so early in the morning. It turned out to be you. Haha, since the mad dog is sick, I will reluctantly take care of it."

Before anyone could go out, Murong Hai's words, which were three points crazier than Murong Hai's, spread throughout the place in an instant.

Seeing Ye Wuque come out, Murong Binglan's eyes were like sharp needles, and she looked at Ye Wuque fiercely, but the latter turned a blind eye.

Hearing Ye Wuque's words, the anger on Murong Hai's face flashed away, but then he suppressed it and said in a loud voice: "Fei Wuque, I hope your ability is half as good as your words, otherwise even if I give you two hands, you can't do anything. It’s just rubbish.”

Walking slowly to a place ten feet away from Murong Hai, Ye Wuque's bright eyes were extremely bright. He slowly raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and smiled leisurely, but there was an uncontrollable brilliance in his laughter!

"Murong Hai, believe it or not, I can kill you with three punches!"