Chapter 20: Extreme Stage Martial Skills
Qin Yuxian left, and Qin Hao also didn't stay there anymore, directly pulling his legs towards the cultivation stone room behind the martial arts arena.
As I walked through the martial arts arena, I found that most people were practicing their martial skills. Several people formed groups to compete with each other, and they seemed more dedicated than before. I couldn't help but nod my head in approval.
As he approached the stone chamber, after showing the jade token to the person in charge, Qin Hao directly walked into the stone chamber.
As soon as he entered the stone room, Qin Hao sat down cross-legged on the ground and sorted out some thoughts.
His strength has been exposed today, and from now on, many people will secretly pay attention to him. Especially in the trial a month later, it may be even more troublesome, after all, many people have already become vigilant about him at this moment.
For the feeling of being noticed by others, Qin Hao was somewhat displeased in his heart. As such, increasing his strength became an important ability for him to face at this moment.
Especially today, when facing Lin Zhanbei, the feeling of powerlessness in his heart made him even more eager to enhance his strength.
He could easily take down Lin Bi, but Qin Hao knew that if Lin Zhanbei had made a move just now, he wouldn't even have had the chance to escape. The gap between Ling Xuan and Ning Xuan was like a chasm, let alone Lin Zhanbei, who was a strong cultivator in the ninth realm of Ling Xuan.
At this point, Qin Hao withdrew his mind and began to recall some martial skills from his previous life. To enhance his strength, he had to rely on the Xuanqi realm and martial skills. Since breaking through the Lingxuan would take time for him, he might as well start with martial skills.
A vast amount of information from his past life surged out of his mind like a tidal wave, causing Qin Hao's head to ache. Qin Hao focused his mind and began to scan through the information.
After a moment, Qin Hao couldn't help but let out a sigh. Although the martial skills he had mastered in his previous life were extremely proficient, and even some basic martial skills had been improved by him to increase their power, in reality, the truly powerful techniques in his hands were still somewhat scarce. There were only three kinds of techniques that could be considered truly formidable in his hands.
Qin Hao's eyes slowly closed, and a vast amount of information surged out from his mind, Qin Hao's spirit tightly guarded the information and began to recall the details of this martial skill.
Extreme Middle Grade Martial Skill: Shocking Heaven Palm.
This martial art was obtained by Qin Hao after a fierce battle with someone in the Free Territory north of Shenmu Country, and its power is extraordinary.
Qin Hao obtained this martial skill at that time, and the martial skill scroll had a record, which was created by a true Xuanwu realm warrior.
It is said that the warrior stood at the edge of the hundred-foot cliff for three days, without speaking or making a sound, only gazing out at the waves crashing against the shore and the river rushing forward.
The sun rises and the moon sets, three days later, he actually borrowed from watching the sea waves surging at that time to create this martial skill. It is said that when practiced to its peak, its power is mighty and unpredictable, whether it can shake the sky or not is unknown, but Qin Hao knew that someone had used this martial skill to almost shake a small mountain peak.
He sat cross-legged, Qin Hao started his technique, the mysterious energy flowed, a warm and hot feeling slowly surged through Qin Hao's body, unceasingly, Qin Hao's breathing also became more stable.
After a fierce battle with Lin Bi, some of the emptiness in his dantian was slowly filling up, and Qin Hao's aura was also constantly rising.
When the air was filled with the power of Xuanli in the midst of the atmosphere, Qin Hao's aura also stopped at the tenth level of condensing Xuan.
Qin Hao suddenly stood up, his eyes wide open, and the power in his fists was brewing with an aura of great momentum. Qin Hao followed the meridian line of the martial arts technique to operate the Yu Yan jue, concentrating the Xuan Qi on the palm of his right hand, forming a mysterious and inexplicable seal mark in his hand, and then Qin Hao's hand actually floated out a crimson Xuan Qi palm print that was several sizes smaller than his own palm.
"Heaven-Shaking Palm."
As his words fell, Qin Hao's palm seemed to have slowed down exceptionally as it slapped onto the stone wall.
Bang!
A faint handprint appeared on the black stone wall.
Qin Hao's right hand suddenly exerted force, and his whole body's mysterious energy was like being extracted, rapidly rushing towards his right palm. Then, a shockwave several times stronger than before, like the turbulent waves of the sea, suddenly emitted from Qin Hao's right palm.
"Rustle rustle."
On the stone wall, near the handprint, several shallow cracks appeared. The cracks extended for several feet, like a spider web, surrounding the handprint.
"Hoo hoo hoo."
Qin Hao panted ceaselessly, his panting sounded like the creaking of a bellows, urgent and loud. Puffs of white air escaped from Qin Hao's mouth and nose, drifting away for a distance before slowly dispersing.
Qin Hao raised his right palm and saw that the spot where it had touched the wall was already red, while his entire arm felt as if it had been run over by a horse carriage, numb and sore. Upon examining the Qi Hai within him, he found that the Xuan Qi had vanished without a trace, and his body was filled with a faint feeling of weakness.
Looking at the shallow handprint on the wall, compared to the several fist prints he made a few days ago that were several times deeper, Qin Hao's heart became increasingly bitter. With just one palm, he exhausted all his strength, but the power he exerted was only equivalent to half of his usual fragmented gold three consecutive breaks, and it can be imagined how depressed Qin Hao felt at this time.
In fact, the difference between extreme martial arts and peaceful martial arts lies here.
Ping Gang Wu Ji is just a more ingenious way of operating Xuan Qi.
The ultimate martial art is to exert the mysterious energy within the body to its extreme power.
Of course, if the internal energy is pushed to its limits, it means consuming a large amount of strength, and may even cause damage to the body. Moreover, what's even more infuriating is that if one's own strength is insufficient, using an extreme martial technique will likely result in being unable to bring out its power, and may not even be able to reach the level of a normal martial technique.
"It's indeed difficult." Qin Hao sneered at himself, but his eyes became exceptionally hot at this moment: "But if it weren't so, then there wouldn't be much meaning to it either."
He sat down on the ground with his legs crossed, Qin Hao strongly endured that feeling of weakness, fully operating his Xuan Gong, experiencing the feeling of his body being gradually filled with power.
An hour later, Qin Hao ended his cultivation state and stood up from the ground, stabilizing his footsteps. He moved his right foot forward one step, quickly changing hand seals with both hands, then took a big step forward and suddenly slapped out a palm.
"Heaven-Shaking Palm."
Bang! A palm print was indented on the hard wall.
"Give me a break."
Dark energy burst forth in its entirety, the right palm's radiance flashed and dimmed, a force of shockwaves suddenly erupted, causing several cracks to spread out around the palm print.
Looking at the palm print on the wall that was slightly larger than before, and his increasingly swollen right palm, Qin Hao's mouth still had a faint curve.
He then ignored the pain in his hand and sat down again to recover the lost vital energy inside his body.
All day long, the stone room was filled with Qin Hao's heavy breathing and the sound of the stone wall being heavily struck.
And on that wall, the palm prints were also increasing in number, and the palm prints seemed to be slowly deepening and growing larger at a tiny but visible speed.
