Martial Spirit

Chapter 721: Martial Spirit

Finally, Qin Mu led everyone out of the Nantianmen. The pressure suddenly eased and everyone felt relieved.

"Where are you from, brother?"

A man who looked the closest to a human stepped forward and asked, "I am Hu Bugui from the Three-Eyed Divine Clan. I have never seen you in the bullfighting world. I just saw you talking to the Heavenly Master, so I didn't dare to step forward."

"Qin Mu, Qin Fengqing."

Qin Mu looked at the man from the Three-Eyed God Clan and saw that he had big hands and feet, broad shoulders, and the muscles on his shoulders were shrunk into a ball, but his upper arms were very thin and disproportionate. The muscles at the elbows of his forearms appeared very thick and strong, but at the wrists, they became very thin and had not much muscle.

The same goes for his waist, which is as thick as a bee's back, with the waist and back forming a triangle. His thigh muscles are very thick, but become thinner at the knees. The muscles in the upper calves are thick, but become thinner at the ankles.

He trained his muscles to have a terrifying explosive power, which was different from Qin Mu.

Qin Mu has a well-proportioned body, and Hu Bugui has trained his muscles into a ball. The power of his body explodes in an instant, and the sudden explosive power is astonishing.

Qin Mu's muscles have been refined into lines and increased their toughness. He does not have exaggerated muscles like his. Every time Qin Mu exerts force, it is like drawing a bow and drawing an arrow, storing strength to the limit and then bursting out in an instant.

In terms of mobilizing force, Hu Bugui is faster. His attacks must be like thunder and lightning, and he can attack countless times in a short period of time. However, in terms of strength, the power that Qin Mu's muscle lines can burst out after accumulating power will be stronger, but his reaction speed is slower than his.

"I'm from Daxu, and this is the first time I've met all of you senior brothers and sisters."

Qin Mu asked in confusion: "Hu Bugui means why not go home? Is there any origin of the name Hu Senior Brother?"

Hu Bugui followed the crowd and walked forward. After a moment of silence, he said, "My parents left the bullfighting world and gave birth to me outside. They tried to find a way to break through outside and solve the hidden danger of the tribe not having a divine bridge, but they never succeeded. Later, they wanted to come back, but found that they could not come back. Even if they came back, their hearts were not here, so they named me Hu Bugui."

He smiled and said, "Why not go home? My parents gave me this name so that my soul could have a home. My senior brothers and sisters in the bullfighting world always laughed at me for giving me this name, but now they all call me Big Brother."

Qin Mu nodded. He had also realized just now that Hu Bugui was the one with the highest cultivation among these warriors in the realm of life and death. Among the disciples of Nantian Sect, his physical body height was taller than others.

Qin Mu united everyone's spirit and blocked the pressure from Nantianmen. Hu Bugui was also the one who recovered his body the fastest.

In the bullfighting world, it doesn’t matter even if you start practicing later than others, because everyone will eventually be trapped in the realm of life and death, just like Yankang in the past, all those with supernatural powers will be trapped in the realm of the Divine Bridge, unable to break through.

The fact that Hu Bugui was able to catch up and become the eldest senior brother here also shows his talent and hard work.

The people in front have arrived at a palace. The road in the Douniu Palace is very peculiar. The road here passes through one palace after another and leads directly to Yaochi, Zhanshentai, Yujing and Lingxiao.

Qin Mu and Hu Bugui fell behind and asked for advice on how to cultivate martial spirits.

Qin Mu knew very little about martial souls. He only heard from the old farmer that cultivating the spirit through martial arts is the martial soul, and that the martial soul entering the Tao is the martial arts. He had no idea how martial souls came about.

"Martial Soul is actually the Martial Arts Spirit."

Hu Bugui hesitated, looked around, and whispered, "I used outside methods to cultivate my martial soul. There has always been an unwritten rule in the bullfighting world that it is strictly forbidden to learn the magic and Taoism of the outside world. However, I followed my parents to learn some Taoism and magic in the outside world, and my understanding of the Yuanshen is somewhat different from that of the people in the bullfighting world."

Qin Mu was very curious and asked, "What is the difference between a martial arts spirit and an ordinary spirit?"

"Before awakening the spirit fetus, cultivate the martial soul first."

Hu Bugui said: "If you don't awaken your spirit fetus and temper your soul to the point of being as strong as steel, you will be able to kill tigers, behead pythons, and kill dragons when you are young! There are not many young people in the bullfighting world who can pass such a test, and many of them die young."

Qin Mu was shocked. Even in his youth, he had never experienced such a cruel training!

Although the training of the elders in the disabled village was very cruel, they would not risk their lives for training. The people in the bullfighting world actually let the children fight against fierce beasts such as tigers, horned pythons, and dragons. They really don't take the children's lives seriously!

Suddenly, there was a loud collision sound in the hall in front, like thunder roaring. It was the thunder sound caused by the movement of the martial arts masters. Although Qin Mu had not yet stepped into the hall, he could already imagine the muscles formed by thousands of tempers colliding in an instant, and sweat pouring out like rain!

Hu Bugui was used to this. As he walked forward, he continued, "After refining to a certain degree, the soul will be refined to be integrated with the body. The martial arts spirit will be refined into the flesh, blood, and bone marrow. It will be like thunder and lightning in motion and stillness. The martial arts supernatural power will carry its own will and spirit, which is the martial soul. At this time, the spirit fetus will break through the wall. The spirit fetus is supplemented by the vital energy to nourish the body. Because I lived outside with my parents, when I returned to the bullfighting world, my spirit fetus had already awakened. It was much more difficult to refine the martial soul, and I suffered more than all my brothers and sisters."

Although he said it lightly, it was obvious that the hardships involved were enormous and difficult for outsiders to imagine.

Qin Mu thought about it and realized that he had also taken this path in his cultivation. However, after he had successfully completed the Three Pills of the Tyrant Body Realm, he broke through the Spirit Embryo Realm and did not continue along this path.

Unexpectedly, the bullfighting world actually continued along this path, refined its martial spirit, and walked a path different from the outside world.

"The martial arts supernatural power carries one's own spiritual will, which is the martial soul."

Qin Mu thought about the time when he followed the butcher, Ma Ye, the blind man and others to learn fighting skills. He was only one step away from cultivating the martial spirit. He thought: "Martial God Master said that my fists have spirit but no spirit. It is true. I never cultivated the martial spirit back then. When I became a supernatural power, I neglected this aspect of cultivation. Now I can make the spirit and the body compatible, but I have not realized the essence of a warrior."

They walked into the hall, and suddenly a figure ran towards them. Qin Mu and Hu Bugui turned sideways, and the man rolled out of the hall, hit the lintel of the South Gate with a bang, and then fell down.

The South Gate of Heaven was ten thousand feet high. The man fell for a long time before he fell heavily to the ground, motionless.

"With such a strong body, it shouldn't be able to die."

Qin Mu looked into the hall and saw a farmer standing in front of the throne in the hall with steady steps. His blood and energy were surging, and around him were figures formed by blood and energy.

That was his boxing spirit, forming figures that were practicing unique skills and techniques!

He stood there motionless, closed his eyes, and did not look around, while his fist spirit was attacking the bullfighting warriors who entered the hall!

This is an attack of will, sharp, domineering, and the fist carries unmatched power!

"Refining the spirit of boxing to the level of becoming real should be considered as entering the Dao through martial arts, right?"

Qin Mu admired in his heart: "If he opens his eyes, his fist and spirit will merge into one, and his first strike will be a blow that will shake the heavens and crack the earth!"

The farmer was an inconspicuous tiller in the small mountain village. He was an ordinary man. If he walked on the streets of Yankang, I'm afraid no one would even look at him.

But at this moment, he was like a great general among gods and demons, a god who controlled martial arts and had an aura that made people unable to look up to him. He had obviously experienced fighting on the battlefield, and countless gods and demons had died in his hands, being killed by him!

The powerful man who came out of the battlefield and experienced the destructive battle of the Kaihuang era, his momentum is simply not comparable to that of ordinary gods and demons!

If he really made a move, everyone present would be reduced to ashes and shattered by his fist.

However, this time, he was just testing everyone. The characters transformed by his boxing spirit were like the patterns in the murals practicing martial arts, but they were three-dimensional and alive.

This kind of boxing intent will display the mystery of the physical body's supernatural powers to the fullest, and every blow will be like one struck by a martial arts master who has reached the realm of life and death!

This was the first time Qin Mu had seen this kind of test.

Even so, the fifty or so people who walked out of the Nantian Gate together could not resist his fist and spiritual attack, and many of them were beaten to pieces.

There was a loud bang, and another person was knocked out of the hall, tumbling and unable to move. Then a woman was beaten and hung on the wall of the hall, causing the hall to shake.

The more than fifty warriors in the bullfighting world are all at the level of life and death. Each of them is extremely powerful and has been immersed in martial arts for a long time. None of them should be underestimated in terms of strength. Even Qin Mu admires the strength of these people's cultivation.

If he fought with all his strength, not limited to martial arts, he might not be able to defeat these people, after all, there is a difference in realm.

However, even such a powerful warrior could only be beaten by the farmer's fist spirit.

I'm afraid that only one in ten people can actually get through this level.

Qin Mu frowned, wondering how he could pass this level?

This is only the first level, and the levels that follow will definitely be more difficult. Can I just let the woodcutter saint lie in the gutter and stink?

If he could fight with all his might, regardless of any martial arts or swordsmanship, then it would not be difficult for him to pass this level. It could even be said that it would not be difficult for him to reach Lingxiao Palace. However, that would make this test meaningless.

"If Fatty Long is smart enough, he should run out of the bullfighting world right now, go to the gutter at the entrance of the village, drag out Teacher Qiaofu and run away."

Qin Mu blinked his eyes: "Long Pang is indeed smart, but from what I know about him, he should be sleeping outside the Nantian Gate right now."

Hu Bugui suddenly stopped, his steps became steady, and suddenly his blood and energy surged like a tide, and he actually burst out with the spirit of boxing!

His blood and energy transformed into a figure to meet the fist spirit that was rushing towards the farmer. The two figures formed by blood and energy collided, and the fist spirits of the two were so powerful that they actually had a tendency to return to nature!

Qin Mu was surprised. To be able to achieve this, Hu Bugui was indeed an extraordinary person!

However, there was still some gap between him and the farmer, and soon his boxing spirit was blown away by the farmer's punch!

Hu Bugui moved his body and entered the arena with his real body. He used his body as a weapon, his punches and kicks were clear and distinct, and every muscle in his body could burst out with the power to move mountains and fill the sea in an instant. Even the bounce of each of his muscles would cause a thunderous sound!

He punched out with a dragon-like and tiger-like posture, with countless strange visions. His hair could even rival the sharpest sword, and any part of his body could be transformed into an attacking weapon!

Qin Mu moved his feet, but did not step into the hall. Instead, his eyes were fixed on Hu Bugui, layers of array patterns spinning in his pupils, and he pushed the Nine Heavens Eye-Opening Technique to the extreme, observing the way Hu Bugui's muscles moved and analyzing his force techniques.

"No, it's not because of the power technique, but his soul that is exerting the power!"

Qin Mu opened his eyes between his eyebrows and observed Hu Bugui's physical body and his soul. He saw that his soul and physical body were closely integrated together. Lines of vital energy were like dragons, penetrating from the spiritual body to the sun and moon, from the sun and moon to the five planets, and radiating from the five planets to the coiled galaxy. The vital energy in the galaxy was like pillars, slamming into the Lingtai earth and stimulating the power of the six directions!

His original spirit was standing on the Liuhe Continent, like the root of heaven and earth, with its roots reaching into the underworld.

Just like that, his vital energy and his spirit merged into one.

His body was like an incomparably sophisticated spiritual weapon, transforming his overwhelming spirit into physical energy and bursting out!

"Martial Soul, I see!"

Qin Mu's eyes lit up, and he performed his fists and feet at the entrance of the hall, methodically displaying the fighting skills and magical powers he had learned before, from Master Ma's boxing, to the butcher's knife skills, the blind man's gun skills, to the magical powers of the three heads and six arms, to the fighting skills of the Ancestral Dragon, with utmost seriousness.

He is tempering his spirit and his will.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Mu suddenly woke up and saw that the hall was empty, with no one else there except himself.

The hall was covered in blood, probably left by the previous bullfighting warriors.

The farmer still stood in front of the throne, his eyes still closed, not looking at him.

Suddenly, the farmer said, "Are you ready?"

Qin Mu nodded: "Okay."

He walked forward, and suddenly his blood and energy surged like an explosion, and in an instant the blood and energy filled the entire hall!

The farmer opened his eyes, and his two pupils were as bright as lightning in the blood. Then the farmer's fist spirit burst out. Although he stood still, a figure rushed straight towards Qin Mu!

Qin Mu laughed loudly and threw a punch. As soon as he unleashed his fist, it was like the chaos was opening up and a door was opened!

"I will judge the martial spirit with my blood!"

There was a loud rumbling sound from the temple, and after a moment, everything returned to silence.

Qin Mu walked out from behind the hall and looked up at the sky. A long blood-red rainbow pierced the sky. That was his martial arts spirit.

"My fighting spirit is like a bull fighting against the stars, so bright that you can't look directly at it."

Inside the palace, the farmer still stood there, closing his eyes and continuing to rest: "The Queen has a successor, and he's a good boy."

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