Martial Boss Chapter 385

The sun rises in the east, shining on the great world.

On top of a mountain peak outside the Divine Capital, Qing Yu sat alone on the peak, his upper body exposed, kneeling on his knees and absorbing the masculine energy of the rising sun.

The Golden Bell Shroud is a hard and strong technique, and the qigong strengthens the body internally, which is a purely masculine technique. If one were to stay in a secret room to practise, the cold air would be heavy, and although one would not get half the result with twice the effort, one would inevitably be stifled.

Therefore, instead of practising in a secret room, Qing Yu went to the top of the mountain to practise Golden Bell Shroud with his upper body on.

As the sun gradually rose, the Yang energy flourished, and Qing Yu continued to exhale Yuan Qi, his muscles trembling in a certain pattern.

“DONG–”

The sound was like a great bell, shaking the heartstrings.

A golden bell appeared around Qing Yu’s body, inscribed with a Buddhist incantation, spinning and glowing with a dazzling golden light.

At this moment, the blood light between Qing Yu’s palms was so bright that it was drawn into his body, and the golden light was added to his body, so that his entire body was golden, like a golden man.

“DONG–”

Another bell rang out, this time not from the external golden bell made of qi energy, but from Qing Yu’s golden body.

With the bell ringing, the golden light on his body was gathered inwards, not as brilliant as before, but looking at Qing Yu’s exposed upper body, he found that his muscles and flesh were more powerful than before, as his qi energy ran, his muscles vibrated, and he had a powerful force hidden inside.

“The Golden Bell Mask, it has broken through to the eighth level.” Qing Yu suddenly opened his eyes and said as if he was sighing or chanting.

With the strong physical (anti-harmony) body created by the twelfth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, Qing Yu only made token adjustments to his physical form in the first six levels of the Golden Bell Hood, and then began to cultivate the seventh level.

From the seventh level onwards, the Golden Bell Hood no longer requires the use of sticks and swords to forcibly refine the body, but instead turns to using a strong body to generate a strong physical (anti-harmonious) body force to internally strengthen the body.

This astral energy is a form of qi that is cultivated from the outside and the inside, and although it is similar to true qi, it has a different origin. This left Qing Yu scratching his head a little.

With the “Black Heavenly Book” in his body, Qing Yu had a strong control over the transformation of true qi as if it was his innate talent, but he was a bit confused about the astral energy that came from the outside and the inside.

Normally, as long as there is a martial art in hand, whether or not it has absorbed the corresponding martial arts perception, Qing Yu can make it as fast as he can in a short period of time by virtue of his special gong method and strong foundation.

But this Golden Bell Shroud is known for its difficulty, with water grinding as the main refinement, Qing Yu even with the Tong Shen realm flesh relic in hand, can only be refined to the eighth level in a short period of time, and beyond that, it is to rely on time but slowly grinding.

“Hmm?”

As Qing Yu was sighing in his heart, he suddenly felt a killing machine approaching rapidly, and its target, if he guessed correctly, was himself.

Immediately, Qing Yu looked down towards the mountain with his Heavenly Son Lookout Technique, and was seeing a blood-coloured whirlwind, hurtling towards the mountain.

As the terrain here was suitable for practising Golden Bell Shroud, Qing Yu had practised outside for a long time for the first time in these days. However, after practising gong here for more than twenty days, it was the first time that something had gone wrong.

“The Blood Demon Cult’s heritage.”

Qing Yu’s Ji Tang had received the Blood Demon Cult’s martial art “Blood Refining Sword Technique” and had made a name for himself in the jianghu. Qing Yu was also very interested in the Blood Demon Cult, which had overwhelmed the world a thousand years ago, and had also taken a look at the “Blood Refining Sword Technique”, so he naturally knew the bloody aura of this Blood Demon Cult martial art.

The Blood Demon Sect uses blood as a medium to practice their martial arts, absorbing all the essence of their opponents and turning it into their own. When one reaches the Divine Origin realm and even beyond, one can kill and take away the Essence and Spirit triad, sucking a living martial artist into blood skin.

This actually looks very similar to the Sucking Technique, but unlike Zhu Wusi who did not have the aid of the Vajra Invincible Divine Technique, the authentic Blood Demon Sect disciples have the appropriate techniques to dissolve the residual brand of others and turn all of their essence and qi into their own use.

After all, the Blood Demon Cult was so powerful that it caused a great deal of bloodshed in the world, and its master even drew the cooperation of both the righteous and the devilish schools and even the imperial dynasties to fight against it.

As he pondered the origin of this person who practiced the Blood Demon Sect’s martial arts, the other party had already rushed to the top of the mountain.

The rich blood smell came to the nostrils, disgusting, the other party was caged in a blood mist, the blood-colored strong wind swirled around his body, swirling the blood mist into a blood-colored vortex.

“Kid, be good ——”

“Good boy you old wood.”

Zhouliu ze jin and Zhouliu wind jin converged, and a hurricane suddenly rose up around them, washing away everything around them.

The zephyr wind was too big.

A look at the other party is not good, Qing Yu first to strike.

Using wind against wind, the blood-coloured whirlwind surrounding the opponent’s body was washed away by the sudden gale, revealing a blood-coloured figure.

The opponent was dressed in blood, his long blood-coloured hair was scattered, his face wore an iron mask with blood-coloured lines, and his blood-coloured clothes were as bright as if they were dyed red with blood.

”This outfit looks like my family’s Blood Bat Guard.”

If the Blood Bat Guard could be this strong, Qing Yu would not need to personally fight every time.

Qing Yu suddenly leapt up in the air and fire light swept around like a sky, “Fire Heaven Da You.”

The sky was full of haze as the sun shone from above and below.

From Qing Yu’s experience of watching the Blood Refining Sword Technique, the Blood Demon Cult’s martial arts killed people for blood, and their true qi had resentment and yin qi, which was yin in nature, and was precisely restrained by the fire of Qian Yang.

However, after the Fire Heavenly Greatness was used, Qing Yu’s heart cried out that it was not good.

It was because when the blood mist touched the fire light, Qing Yu saw that the inner properties of the blood mist quietly turned into Yang, and the gloomy figure of the opponent, which was originally surrounded by blood mist, suddenly looked like a living ghost.

“Bared–”

The fire emitted by the Fire Heaven Da You and the blood mist came into contact, but did not burn out directly as expected, instead, the fire burned the water and the water extinguished the fire, there was a back and forth, a stalemate.

“Kid looking for death.”

A blood-coloured sword blade suddenly emerged from the blood mist, blood-like true qi formed around the blood-coloured sword blade in the shape of a blood snake and shot towards Qing Yu who leapt up in mid-air.

The foggy blood qi also suddenly flourished, counter-pressing the fire heaven, coming from all directions.

“Kid, hand over the supreme treasure of the blood dao on your body, and I will let you die a painful death.”

“A painful death and a torturous death are both deaths, neither makes any difference to me.”

The blood-coloured snake formed by the blood-like true qi explored the air and only a residual shadow was shot.