Although I had expected that I would be able to break through after perfecting the Man Niu Jin, that was just an expectation after all.
Now that Ling Xiao has personally tried the destructive power brought by this violent force, he is extremely excited.
There is no perfect path. He thought it would take him a month to break through to the second level of martial arts.
But he didn¡¯t want to break through on the third day after getting the Shanhe Martial Spirit.
If this momentum continues, the future will be limitless.
The mountain and river map changed again, the clouds dispersed a little, and a family appeared.
"It's just that this family is not human, but the Bull Demon Clan, one of the ancient tribes.
They all have the head of a bull and the body of a bull. They are extremely strong and have very terrifying power.
What is the meaning of this?
Ling Xiao was a little confused, but he never believed that this was a coincidence. He had just perfected the Bull Demon Clan when someone from the Bull Demon Clan appeared in the village. He would never believe it if there was no connection.
But it¡¯s useless to think about this kind of thing anymore. For now, let¡¯s think about how to face the Ling family¡¯s annual competition.
This competition is the only chance for outer disciples to get ahead!
?Things that are usually not available can be obtained through such a competition.
Of course you have to get the ranking.
As his strength improves quickly, his ambition will also become bigger.
In the past, Ling Xiao would never dare to dream of becoming a warrior with a third-level or higher level of martial arts, because he felt that it was too far away and too unrealistic.
The ninth level of martial arts, the first to third level is the awakening stage, and it is also the lowest level of warrior existence that is called "martial student" by the secular world.
The best martial arts students can possess the strength of a thousand pounds, can tear apart tigers and leopards, punch wolves and bears, and are already considered outstanding in the eyes of the world.
But after reaching the fourth level of martial arts, completely different changes will occur.
The fourth to sixth levels of martial arteries belong to the Gang Qi stage, and will receive the official title of "Martial Disciple". The biggest feature of this stage is that the true energy will be transformed into Gang Qi, which can hurt people from a distance.
With Gang Qi, you can do more and more things, which is also the goal pursued by countless warriors.
Many people will not be able to achieve it in their lifetime.
However, now, Ling Xiao strongly feels that he may have the opportunity to become a martial arts disciple!
This dream is no longer illusory, but has become very real and can be grasped.
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While eating, Ling Xiao excitedly told his grandfather the news that he had broken through to the second level of martial arts.
The old man was extremely shocked and finally believed it with tears streaming down his face after watching Ling Xiao's drill.
"Good boy, grandpa can see your progress, he will be satisfied even if he dies."
"Grandpa, after I participate in the annual competition, I will ask the best doctor to treat your injuries."
?????????? It¡¯s quite cowardly to say that I knew that my grandpa¡¯s ribs were broken, but he didn¡¯t have the money to treat him, which made the old man so painful that he couldn¡¯t sleep well at night.
But the only thing Ling Xiao can do is to work hard to improve. The awards in the annual competition are very rich and you can choose freely.
"Grandpa, it's okay. Don't push yourself too hard. Although you have broken through the second level of martial arts, there are too many warriors of this strength. If you try too hard, you will be injured."
The old man¡¯s thoughts are very simple. He doesn¡¯t want Ling Xiao to get hurt because of him.
But Ling Xiao¡¯s thoughts were equally simple. In order to heal his grandfather¡¯s injury and to get ahead, he must definitely get a good ranking in this annual competition.
There is still time, so go to the Cangshuge to choose a higher-level martial arts technique that suits you.
With better martial arts skills, I believe progress will be faster.
The Library Pavilion, as the name suggests, is a place where books are stored. Apart from some family history books of the Ling family, most of them are martial arts classics.
After eating, Ling Xiao couldn't wait to run to the library, although many people pointed at him along the way.
But he didn't care.
The strength has improved, which is better than anything else.
"Little beggar!"
Suddenly there was a crisp sound, but it was a man and a woman who came out of the door of the library.
The girl is lively and cute, and looks aggressive and coquettish.
The man is heroic, handsome, and powerful.
The girl named Ling Xiao, the little beggar, was the pretty girl who often bullied him and his grandfather.Sister.
Later, because he became a disciple of the Ling family, this woman was very attentive to him, but when he was unable to break through to the second level of martial arts for a long time.
The woman slandered him again and threw herself into the arms of the young man next to her.
Ling Xiao really didn¡¯t like this girl at all.
So what if it¡¯s cute? If your heart is poisoned by snakes and scorpions, then it means that the gold and jade are corrupted inside!
"Are you the little beggar that Sister Yu talks about? You have actually broken through to the second level of martial arts. Not bad, but among the outer disciples, you are relatively poor. You have to keep working hard."
Before Ling Xiao could respond to Ling Yu, the young man looked down at Ling Xiao and said something lofty like a senior.
"Ling Feng, a descendant of the Ling family, a peak martial artist at the third level, and a disciple of the Ling family's elite!"
Ling Xiao looked at Ling Feng. In the past, in front of this person, he only felt inferior and helpless.
But now, he doesn't care anymore, it's just the third level of martial arts, he will break through soon.
"Ling Yu, you have chosen a good man, but Ling Feng, this woman was able to abandon me like a straw, sooner or later, she will do the same to you."
Ling Xiao said lightly.
As a thirteen-year-old child, he did not feel that Ling Feng was superior to others.
"Huh, I don't think there's anything wrong with Sister Yu. Women like strong men. This has been the case since ancient times."
Ling Feng snorted coldly.
Ling Xiao chuckled and said, "Are you so sure that you will never be overtaken or surpassed by me?"
"have!"
Lingfeng said proudly.
"Well, in that case, I won't say anything more. Just take it easy, I have to go to the library."
"Wait a minute!"
Ling Yu looked at Ling Xiao with a smile and said: "Little beggar, your destiny is destined. You are born a beggar, and you will only be a beggar your whole life."
"But I am now a disciple of the Ling family!"
"It's useless. You will have to be a beggar sooner or later. If you don't get a ranking in this annual competition, then you won't be able to enter the Elite Hall. If you can't enter the Elite Hall, you must become the third level of martial arts before the age of fourteen. Warrior, can you do it? If you can't do it, you can only go back and be a beggar."
Ling Yu said proudly.
"Of course, another way is to become a servant of the Ling family. For example, you can hang out with my brother Feng. He can protect you from being bullied by Ling Chong."
A disdainful sneer appeared on Ling Xiao's face, even when there was no Shanhe Martial Spirit.
He never thought about being anyone's slave.
What's more, he is no longer what he used to be. Ling Chong and Ling Feng will be trampled under his feet sooner or later and made to be his slaves?
???????????????????????????????????? Funny!
"Didn't anyone tell you that Ling Chong was beaten to the hospital bed by me?"
Ling Xiao said lightly.
"Hmph, you are a waste, and Ling Chong is also a waste! What's there to say about a showdown between wastes?"
Suddenly, Ling Feng¡¯s words rang out again.
"A waste? The last person who called me a waste broke two ribs. I wonder what you will do?"
Ling Xiao looked at Ling Feng with no intention of giving in.
"Hahahaha, okay! You're a waste, you're brave. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you today. Anyway, the annual competition will only last for less than half a month. By then I will make you realize that waste is waste. , **** is always just ****! A slave cannot climb on top of his master!"
Ling Feng seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world and laughed crazily.
¡°Then let¡¯s have a showdown when the time comes.¡±
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