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There were only three days until the Hidden Dragon Big Competition, so he had to race against time for those three days.
The first thing he needed to do was to recover his body as soon as possible.
Because of this, Jing Yunxiao generously consumed a large amount of spirit medicine. Some of the materials that were originally meant to help the Old Master heal his body was also used by him to help his body recover.
Fortunately, with the Emperor Fire God Body, not only was Jing Yunxiao's body strong, the Emperor's Fire that was produced by the Emperor Fire God Body had a significant effect on the absorption of spirit medicine. Ordinary people would need a month or two to absorb a single spirit medicine, and Jing Yunxiao would only need two to four hours to do that.
And because of this, he rapidly recovered.
One day was enough to be considered good.
After recovering his body, his next step was to break through to the next realm.
Qi Martial Stage level three, this was the lowest goal Jing Yunxiao had set for himself.
But if the rest knew that he wanted to break through the fourth level of Qi Martial Stage in two days, they would definitely think that Jing Yunxiao was daydreaming.
After all, Jing Yunxiao had just broken through to the second level of the Qi Martial Stage not long ago.
Normally, it would be considered good if a martial artist could break through a level in half a year or even a year. If they could break through two levels in a row, then they would be considered a genius amongst geniuses.
Jing Yunxiao did not care about all this. Since he had already set a goal, he had to go all out.
After that, he wholeheartedly focused on his cultivation and paid no attention to anything that was happening outside the window.
Because he was anxious to break through, this time Jing Yunxiao did not choose to use the refined spirit stones to break through the meridians of the Emperor Fire God Body. Instead, he chose to charge straight into the realm and charge all the spirit stones in the whirlpool, then he would not spare any effort to break through the third level of the Qi Martial Stage's whirlpool.
Of course, the The Way of Martial Arts remembered to be quick on the uptake.
Moreover, this kind of impact would have a certain effect on the body.
Therefore, every time Jing Yunxiao charged into a certain period of time, he would choose to rest for a period of time. This sort of rest was not like he was really not doing everything.
In his previous life, Jing Yunxiao had only created the first five moves of the point finger, but before his chakra, he could already use the first two moves.
These two moves had increased Jing Yunxiao's fighting strength by a lot.
But against Yu Wei and the Black Wind, these two moves seemed far from enough.
At that time, he would have to use the third move of point finger: Spirit Point Sword, and the fourth move: Meteor Point Sword.
This move of the Spirit Point Sword was a defensive technique.
One could use the spirit energy to form a sword bell around the body with the finger-sword as the center to defend against the enemy's powerful attacks.
As for the fourth move, Meteor Point Sword, it was a destructive sword move.
Although he had already fused the first and second style attacks, the first and second style attacks were close range attacks, while the fourth style attack was long range attacks. Moreover, these long range attacks were not targeted at single target attacks.
Once it was used, it would be the strongest killing method Jing Yunxiao had right now.
Because Jing Yunxiao had created the two moves in the first place, Jing Yunxiao had naturally already understood the essence of the two moves. What he needed to learn now was merely to let the body in front of him become familiar with the two moves as quickly as possible, and it would be best if it could reach the stage of perfection in the Hidden Dragon Large Competition.
Time was merciless, time was fleeting.
Another day passed.
On this day, Jing Yunxiao familiarized himself with the third and fourth forms of the point finger, and under the absorption of the resources from the ore, the boundary of the Whirlpool Barrier had been reduced by half from the thickness of a brick, which made Jing Yunxiao a little unhappy.
At this rate, being able to break through the barrier of the second level of the Qi Martial Stage before the Hidden Dragon Trials, it was already not bad. If he wanted to reach the fourth level, that would be wishful thinking.
"I have to think of another way."
Jing Yunxiao's heart sank.
He was determined to win this year's Hidden Dragon Big Competition.
Otherwise, not only would he miss out on phoenix fruit s that were extremely beneficial to Bing Ling, he might also miss out on Qian Jizi's legacy. If he did not obtain the inheritance, what would he use to fight with the Black Dragon Stronghold after the one month period had passed?
Moreover, there was now an additional Dark Feather Palace who was chasing after him, his grandfather and the other Jing Family.
After pondering for a long time, he finally found a good method from the memories of his previous life.
"Sky Tyrant Body Refinement Art."
This set of divine arts was very cheap, the main cultivation method was to take a beating, and through a beating, one's body would reach its limit. When one's body was at its limit, for the absorption of various spirit medicines and martial arts essence s, it was definitely twice the result with half the effort.
And because of this, this technique was rashly ridiculed by the few great emperors like Jing Yunxiao in their past life as a godly fighting technique.
However, in his previous life, Jing Yunxiao did not cultivate this Tyrant Heavens Body Refinement Art. Firstly, his cultivation was high, and he did not need this kind of Body Refining Divine Art. Furthermore, Jing Yunxiao was still a Great Emperor at the time, so it would have been even more impossible for him to do such a thing.
However, although he had despised this' divine fighting technique 'in his previous life, this' divine fighting technique 'was now like a treasure that provided timely assistance.
Thinking of this, Jing Yunxiao immediately put it into practice.
Very quickly, he found Mu Lingtian.
When Jing Yunxiao said that he was standing still and that Mu Lingtian could casually hit him, Mu Lingtian could not help but suspect that his cultivation had gone berserk for the past two days.
Otherwise, who would ask others to beat him up for no reason at all? And he was still standing there without moving?
However, even if he doubted, in the end, Mu Lingtian still lost to Jing Yunxiao's persistent attitude and determined gaze.
Helpless, they could only fight back with their fists and feet.
In the next moment, the sounds of fists hitting feet continuously sounded out from within Mu Lingtian's courtyard.
Mu Lingtian attacked repeatedly. Like a sandbag, Jing Yunxiao stood in the courtyard and let his attack him.
Of course, every time Mu Lingtian attacked, he would use his physical body and martial arts to attack. Furthermore, every attack would not be fatal, and with Mu Lingtian's cultivation, he would be able to kill Jing Yunxiao with a palm strike.
But even so, Mu Lingtian was still curious and surprised at the bottom of his heart.
Because he realized that even though Jing Yunxiao was injured, and his entire body was bruised and bruised, he did not seem to be harmed in the slightest, as if the power he had unleashed was only used on Jing Yunxiao's skin and feet, and did not affect his bones in the slightest.
This made him feel very strange.
Even if it was just an eighth stage Qi Martial Stage warrior standing in front of him, making him wave his fists, that person would probably not be able to withstand a few punches.
But how did Jing Yunxiao do it?
In a trance, Mu Lingtian started to doubt his own strength.
And what was even more strange was that every time he beat up Jing Yunxiao until his face was bruised and swollen, and even had a completely unrecognizable face, Jing Yunxiao would always choose to sit down and rest for a while. But after resting, not only was Jing Yunxiao's body completely healed, the aura on his body also strangely increased.
This... Did his mother really go to hell?
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