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Chapter 3 Fighting for fate(2/2)

Si Xueyi smiled bitterly, a rare look of seriousness flashed across his lazy face. He took a step forward and grabbed the book of Tian Shui Gun Technique.

boom!

Then he threw it violently, and all the pages fell apart, flying in the air.

Si Xueyi spread his left hand, and the surge of true energy turned into the breeze, stirring the pages of the book and spinning around him.

There are three major realms in the Zhenxuan Realm: True Yuan, True Spirit and True Soul.

The Realm of True Yuan can refine the innate Qi into True Yuan, allowing the spiritual energy to undergo qualitative changes. In a strict sense, the Realm of True Yuan can activate martial arts.

The true spirit is the true essence that possesses spirituality and can blend with all things, and the power of the true essence also skyrockets.

As for the true soul, it is a qualitative change, which can condense the soul and let the martial arts will be released. Feng Yueyu is in this state.

Si Xueyi looked up, and the moves of Tianshui Thirteen Spears were constantly imprinted in his mind.

"The sea of ​​clouds has no limit."

"Tian Shui asks the moon."

"Heaven's heart picks up the moon."

"The fog is rising and the clouds are deep."



After just one repetition, Si Xueyi could not forget it. He could recite it backwards and forwards. He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

In all directions around him, figures appeared one after another, holding long spears and practicing various changes in Tianshui's marksmanship.

When Si Xueyi opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed through him. He had already mastered this swordsmanship.

It was only then that the pages of the book fell to the ground.

Clang!

Si Xueyi reached out and pulled the spear from the weapons rack in the courtyard, then held it.

The cold light from the tip of the spear was sharp and extremely sharp.

Si Xueyi danced with the spear and performed it many times in succession, finally completing all the Tianshui Spear Techniques.

Any martial arts is divided into four realms: Beginner, Xiaocheng, Dacheng and Perfection, as well as the legendary fifth realm, Transformation.

Mastering one move is considered a beginner, mastering three or four moves is considered a small success, mastering eight or nine moves is considered a master, and practicing them all is considered complete.

Xuan-level martial arts only last for ten days and a half, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to even get started.

Not to mention the extremely high threshold of Tianshui marksmanship.

"This marksmanship is indeed a bit difficult. It took more than ten times of practice before it was perfected. It will take some time to transform." Si Xueyi whispered to himself.

If others heard this, they would probably vomit blood on the spot. You have completed it more than ten times and you are still not satisfied?

"not enough!"

Si Xueyi's long hair was flying, and his expression was cold and arrogant. He held the spear in both hands and danced it so fast that no one could see clearly.

The whistling sound of the spear tip piercing the air was as violent as a violent storm.

He looked crazy, as if he wanted to dissolve the loneliness and resentment accumulated over nine hundred years in this shooting technique.

A young man from nine hundred years ago dances with a spear in the night. The young man wants to fight the black dragon alone and fight for his life with the sky!
Chapter completed!
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