On the empty sports field, it was extremely dim, and only the street lights in the distance emitted a faint light, and the moon in the sky had long disappeared.

A figure tumbling and moving on the field, accompanied by gusts of wind and thunder, like the tide of the rivers and lakes, continuous. If you get close to this figure, you will find that the airflow from all directions surging, storming all directions, forming a huge airflow vortex that moves as the figure moves.

The air flow surging, the wind and thunder are shaking!

Ling Yu felt the qi and blood in his body boiling, as if it was a steamer, but his consciousness closed the pores of the whole body so that the heat of qi and blood would not be emitted. With the flow of qi and blood, the vibration of muscles and bones, and the swelling of the internal organs, it seemed that a sound like a tiger and leopard thunder came out of his body, blending with the airflow, forming the sound of wind and thunder.

The sound of wind and thunder is a strange phenomenon that only occurs when you practice until the extreme of the transformation of strength. Once you break through, you can enter the alchemy force, and the qi and blood condense into a cluster, like a golden elixir, shrinking freely. When gathering, you are like lead and mercury projectiles, and when dispersing, you are like a river rushing.

After a long time, Ling Yu finally stopped, stood on the spot, his eyes half closed, and he was experiencing the wonderful feeling of the qi and blood flowing in his body.

The sound of wind and thunder finally dissipated, the airflow stopped, and grass chips around it fell to the ground.

"It seems that I can only practice to the peak of the spiritual cultivation. It is not easy to enter the alchemy. Although my martial arts level has reached, the ** is still a lot worse. I lack qi and blood and cannot condense into a elixir."

Ling Yu suddenly opened his eyes, shining with a crystal light, shining particularly in the darkness, and murmuring sounds came from his mouth.

Although he pushed ** to the peak of the Huajin with his powerful martial arts consciousness, the qi and blood in his body fluctuated around his body, and there was no dead corner, which formed a sound of wind and thunder, there was still a lot of difference in the desire to condense the qi and blood into a pill.

At this time, the ** level becomes extremely important.

Although Ling Yu's ** is powerful, it is still a big gap compared to real Danjin warriors. This is still possible for Ling Yu to use the Body Refining Technique to quickly enhance the ***, and to take the essence of the ground milk, otherwise it would not be possible to improve to the peak of the magic power.

Knowing that his strength was insufficient, Ling Yu continued to practice the body refining technique, and with the essence of ground milk, the cultivation speed was one thousand miles.

It was past five o'clock, and it was dark and a white figure came to the sports field. It was Yao Jingya.

Ling Yu had long told her that she practiced martial arts here every morning, so she would come here on time at five or six o'clock every morning.

The two of them practiced until around seven o'clock and left the sports field and went to the restaurant for breakfast.

. It was already past seven o'clock when Ling Yu returned to the dormitory.

The dormitory is a bit different from usual today. Wang Jun and Li Feng are still sleeping with their heads covering their heads, but only Zhang Hua is already sitting in front of the computer. This is a rare scene!

"Lao Lao, come here, see how many subscriptions you can subscribe. Tsk tsk, it's only seven o'clock in the morning, and there are already more than 4,000 subscriptions in 24 hours. It's absolutely fine. Now the new book monthly ticket list is the first, the fifth in the overall list. Third, please write quickly. This month, you must update more and strive to get the first place in the double list." Zhang Hua said excitedly when he saw Ling Yu coming back.

Anyway, it's okay now. Ling Yu nodded immediately. After calculating for half an hour, he finished five thousand words. After Zhang Hua read it, he uploaded it immediately.

For several days, Ling Yu spent his time practicing martial arts and typing. As for Gaia's space, Ling Yu was even more proud. He used to hide from the True God of Earth, but now he is the True God of Earth, and he is hiding from himself. When he is devouring the light ball of consciousness, he searched for the True God of Earth, but he did not miss it or not.

In addition, Ling Yu occasionally went to the black boxing ring to fight a few black boxing games to increase his practical experience. The reputation of the gunman has become very popular in the black boxing ring.

For him, the boxers in the black boxing ring basically do not pose a threat.

The time soon changed to mid-December, and the day of the local masters and Taoist sects was coming.

With the help of the Body Refining Technique and the Essence of the Ground Breast, Ling Yu's level has made rapid progress. Although he has not yet entered the level of Danjin, Ling Yu felt that his whole body was full of qi and blood, and he was getting closer and closer to the level of Danjin. I believe that it will not take long to condense qi and blood into elixir and enter the level of the intermediate martial artist.

In the early morning of December 13th, Ling Yu was practicing the body training technique as usual, and Emperor Fu, who had not seen him for half a month, appeared.

"Haha, Xiaoyu, you have made great progress. It seems that you can break through and enter the Danjin level, and you can say it's time to wait!"

Emperor Fu saw the air flow on the field, and the sound of wind and thunder fluctuated continuously, and immediately laughed and said.

He clearly sensed that Ling Yu's martial arts will had some change, and even gave him a sense of depression, which had never been before. At his level, the existence of the end of martial arts, and no existence in the world could give him this feeling, as if a clear mind was covered with a shadow.

Now Ling Yu's martial arts consciousness has completely separated from the foundation of Emperor Fu's original martial arts idea, and has undergone a mysterious transformation, taking a step forward.

Ling Yu did not stop, but instead rubbed his body and pounced on him. His muscles and bones were shaking. The sound of wind and thunder was filled with a terrifying aura, like a prehistoric beast. With the stimulating blood and blood, Ling Yu's body was raising and swelling, at least 1.9 meters above, his muscles swelled and his veins were exposed, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Emperor Fu's face changed slightly, and a trace of solemnity appeared between his eyebrows. In his senses, Ling Yu seemed to have transformed into a ball of destructive thunder, rumbling over. In the ball of thunder, an unpredictable face was filled with supreme majesty, as if he was above all the master. An indescribable will was conveyed and hit the depths of his heart.

“Good come.”

Emperor Fu shouted lightly, his whole body was shaken, his qi and blood rolled, and an indescribable terrifying boxing intention spread out, causing the flow of virtual air to twist, forming a huge gray phantom behind him, full of supreme domineering and majesty. This was the combination of Emperor Fu's boxing intention and qi and blood, which stirred the air to twist.

Only at the level of Emperor Fu can it be achieved with such obvious essence of boxing.

Now, Emperor Fu completely regards Ling Yu as his real opponent.

Emperor Fu reached out to Ling Yu and grabbed it. The seemingly simple grab was slow and lazy, but it was full of supreme mystery. This was Emperor Fu's hundreds of years of martial arts understanding, which simplified the complex and combined with the Tao. There were probably only three or five people in this world who could fight against this catch.

And as he grabbed it, the phantom behind him suddenly stretched out his huge hand and pressed down hard towards Ling Yu's position.

The moment Emperor Fu spoke, Ling Yu sensed the horror of Emperor Fu. However, no matter what he thought, he did not expect it to be so terrifying. He only felt that the air around him had solidified, filled with a strange fluctuation, freezing this space.

This is the fluctuation of Emperor Fu's qi and blood, which emits out, forming a terrifying qi and blood field. Any subtle actions within the qi and blood field can be understood as the back of the hand. If a martial artist is a little bit too little, he will not even be able to move under such fluctuations of qi and blood, because the fluctuation of Emperor Fu's qi and blood will interfere with the qi and blood in the martial artist's body, and even cut off the connection between qi and blood and consciousness.

In fact, with Ling Yu's peak cultivation level in the face of this Qi and Blood field, he has absolutely no resistance. Even Danjin martial artists are difficult to get rid of unless they condense Qi and blood to form a elixir.

Only a martial artist who has practiced the Gang Power can truly resist the invasion of qi and blood fluctuations. One hundred percent of the outer energy can condense into qi and air outside the body with the fluctuations of qi and blood, and resist the invasion of external qi and blood. Of course, once the outer energy is broken, the fluctuations of qi and blood can also invade. Only one hundred percent of the inner energy can even protect the body, can truly avoid the invasion of external qi and blood.

It can be said that in addition to physical attacks and mental attacks, martial artists above Danjin also add a qi and blood fluctuation attack to invade the opponent's body and destroy the qi and blood circulation.

Now Ling Yu has experienced the horror of Emperor Fu's Qi and Blood Domain, blocking the space, omnipresent, and severely oppressing the qi and blood in his body. If Ling Yu's martial arts consciousness was not as powerful as Fu Yanjing's quality, he might have lost his combat power just by this fluctuation of qi and blood.

Qi and blood and boxing intention are complementary. If the Qi and blood are sufficient, it can increase the boxing intention. The boxing intention is strong, and the movement of Qi and blood can be more natural.

Feeling the stagnation of qi and blood in the body, Ling Yu's mind was shocked, and the martial arts fist intention of the Destruction surname burst out, and the fluctuations of the qi and blood that directly invaded were driven out, and it was emitted. A rolling air flow formed above Ling Yu's head, which was unpredictable. The sound of wind and thunder came out, and it severely blocked the attack of Emperor Fu's fist intention.

Looking at the claws that were grabbing, Ling Yu exhaled and suddenly stepped forward, and cut hard with a palm knife. The speed was so fast that it was terrifying that Ling Yu activated the earth pulsation power. However, at this moment, the earth pulsation power was transmitted into his body, and the qi and blood that were originally circulating wildly became disordered.

However, Ling Yu was prepared for a long time. After repeated explorations over the years, he could minimize the impact of earth pulsation power on the stability of qi and blood.

In just a moment, Ling Yu adjusted his qi and blood again.

Although it was short, it was still caught by Emperor Fu. The claws he grabbed directly on Ling Yu's palm knife and wrists, shaking slightly. Ling Yu suddenly felt his body numb, as if he had become a puppet, losing control of his body.

It was not until Emperor Fu let go that Ling Yu felt that his body control had returned, and he was not surprised. After all, the gap between the two's strength levels was too big.

"Yes, I can actually resist my Qi and Blood Realm. With this alone, it is no worse than the Danjin Martial Artsman. However, your Qi and Blood Transportation just now have some flaws, which is worthy of attention. The Danjin and above can completely capture this situation and use it."

Emperor Fu carried his hands on his back, his eyes full of admiration.

Ling Yu nodded and knew where his weakness was. If he did not eliminate the influence between Qi and Blood and Earth's pulsation power, it would be a huge flaw. It would be OK to deal with junior martial artists. Once he reached the Danjin-level martial artist, he would be extremely sensitive to qi and blood fluctuations.

However, this kind of flaw cannot be eliminated in a short period of time, unless Ling Yu can fully control the earth's pulse power.

Ling Yu estimated that it would be possible unless he devoured Gaia's consciousness and controlled the earth.

"Xiao Yu, there will be a meeting of fellow students in three days. Before that, I will take you to see a few people."

After Emperor Fu gave Ling Yu some advice, he then changed the topic to the conference of fellow students.

Ling Yu's heart was moved. If Emperor Fu personally took him there, the person he wanted to meet would definitely be extraordinary.

"Senior, are we also a fellow disciple of our local master?" Ling Yu asked again.

Emperor Fu knew Ling Yu's thoughts well and nodded, "Yes, although these people are not descendants, they are also very important registered disciples. They are all descendants of the descendants of our local masters. They can be said to be the most important branches of our local masters and disciples."

Ling Yu then understood

At around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Yu drove away from the school and drove comfortably on the busy streets. Now Ling Yu was fascinated by the feeling of driving, as if the car had become a part of his body. The car entered the bustling city center and drove to Shuntian Avenue. This area is a prime location, with every money and land, and it is very lively.

After a long circle, Ling Yu drove the car and finally arrived at a teahouse called Xiquan.

It is incompatible with the tall buildings on all sides. This Xiquan Teahouse is extremely quiet and surrounded by many ornamental trees, filtering out the noise from the outside world.

The overall wooden shingle structure of this teahouse looks extremely classical and elegant, especially the springs are gurgling and the streams are surrounded by streams. If it weren't for the high-rise buildings on all sides, I would have thought I had a scenic spot with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Among ordinary citizens, this Xiquan Teahouse may not be famous or even unheard of. It is a place where some high-ranking officials and nobles who love tea drinking culture often come. It can be said that people who come and go here, even dress in inconspicuously, or even dress in old men and grandmas, must not be underestimated. Maybe one of them was a powerful figure in the past.

Ling Yu drove the car into the parking lot and then walked towards the teahouse.

"Sir, have you booked a seat in advance?"

At the entrance of the teahouse, a neatly dressed waitress asked with a smile.

If there are no reserved seats in this Xiquan Teahouse, it will generally not be open to the public.

"I don't have one, but someone has booked it. It's on the third floor of Qingshui Pavilion." Ling Yu knew the rules and said with a smile.

A strange color flashed in the waiter's eyes. It was not easy to enter Qingshui Pavilion, let alone the seat on the third floor.

After turning around and passing through several corridors, Ling Yu came to Qingshui Pavilion, a loft building in the form of a tower, which looked very classic. Of course, it could not be a building from the old era, but was built with modern craftsmanship.

The entire attic has three floors. After entering the attic, Ling Yu found two tea tables placed inside, and five young men and women were tasting tea and talking. Ling Yu just took a look and was about to walk towards the stairs.

At this moment, a tall young man with hard facial lines stood up, his slightly cold eyes glared like lightning, and shouted: "Stop, we have wrapped this loft, we want to have tea and go to other places."

The other young men and women also looked at each of them, with sharp eyes and strong auras, showing their strong martial arts cultivation.

Ling Yu glanced casually and saw that the martial arts cultivation of these young men was at the level of dark energy, especially the young man who stood up, his aura was even stronger, at least he had entered the level of magical energy, and he had a sense of evil spirit on his body, giving people a sense of viciousness like a tiger and wolf.

"I know you have booked the venue, but I'm here to have tea. Five, you guys, drink it slowly, I'll go up first."

Ling Yu smiled. Although he didn't know the true identities of these five young people, he still knew a little about the background and was not easy to care about.

"Slowly, who are you? There are people above you, you can't go up and disturb me."

The young man suddenly stepped forward, at a very fast speed, and stood at the entrance of the stairs while breathing.

Ling Yu smiled and said, "Of course I am my own person. By the way, my name is Ling Yu, we will meet you soon." After that, he walked out towards the stairs.

"Ling Yu? I don't know you. Whoever is your own person, get out of here."

The young man shouted coldly, then he grabbed Ling Yu's shoulder with his five fingers.

Ling Yu frowned, his feet moved in a staggered manner, his shoulders shook, avoiding the young man's claws and hitting his wrist.

In an instant, Ling Yu walked around the youth and arrived at the entrance of the stairs.

The young man felt his wrist numb suddenly and was slightly shocked. He was very confident about his grabbing just now. He was able to enter the level of spiritual cultivation at his age. He was a very rare martial arts genius. Who would have thought that this young man, who looked similar to him, would tremble his shoulders casually and avoid his grabbing, and even hit his wrist.
To be continued...