Chapter Seven One Year of Hardship
Learning from Zi Yan about the origin of the Overlord Fist, it's not hard to imagine how much heart and soul Xie Qian has put into this Overlord Fist, which can be described as going through nine deaths and one life.
Such affection, even more stimulating Xie Ao Yu's crazy cultivation.
He seemed to be unaware of what fatigue was.
There is only one thought flashing in mind, that is... Cultivation!
Whether for his father or for himself, he cannot give up, even in adversity, he must persevere and never give up. Every time he encounters difficulties, he charges forward bravely.
In the blink of an eye, a year has passed in such a hard practice.
In this year's time, Xie Ao Yu spent his days cultivating. Among them, Zi Yan and Bing Wu had come before, but he didn't say that he was cultivating himself.
Bingwu Yixin wants to become the second Die Hou Youlanruo, and is also mainly practicing bitterly.
So they two people actually don't meet as often as before.
The sun was shining brightly overhead.
In the torrent, Xie Ao Yu stood proudly, no matter how fierce the torrent was, his body remained motionless, with both hands stretched out in a forward pushing gesture.
As if trying to block that torrent.
At this time, Xie Ao Yu's internal Qi was gathering from his limbs and bones, slowly converging towards his Dantian, running along a fixed route, circulating one after another in his body, gradually accumulating powerful energy.
Along with his surging aura, the torrent seemed to be divided, and instead of hitting his body, it split into two streams that flowed to the left and right, creating a vacuum zone within half a meter around him.
Xie Ao Yu was secretly gathering his inner energy.
Those fighting spirits all returned to the dantian position, and then saw that the fighting spirit in the dantian began to rotate, rotating more and more fiercely. The turbulent flow outside accompanied the rotation of the fighting spirit in the dantian, forming a whirlpool, which became bigger and more urgent.
This is exactly what Xie Ao Yu's high-level lower body looks like.
After a year of hard work, he relied on his arduous and outstanding cultivation, as well as his extraordinary talent, from producing Dou Qi to reaching the current mid-to-high-level realm.
If it were known to the Xie family, they would probably be shocked beyond measure.
The Xie family is the only family force in Langya City, and nearly a third of the city's masters are from the Xie family. The Xie family's cultivation record was created by Xie Qian.
That's one year of practice to reach intermediate lower level.
And the second record was that it took a year to reach the intermediate level, and most people relied on one or two years to break through a level. Xie Ao Yu, however, reached the high-level lower rank in just one year, far surpassing Xie Qian's record.
Along with Xie Ao Yu's high-level strike, his Dou Qi began to rotate wildly, forming a massive whirlpool that eventually reached the edge of the waterfall's plunge pool.
The whirlpool is about to reach the shore.
Xie Ao Yu's body suddenly transmitted a loud rumbling sound, his Dou Qi violently fluctuated, its quantity once again doubling, reaching more than twice the original amount.
"Boom!"
As he broke into the high-level lower position, the whirlpool suddenly emitted an explosive sound, and all the water rushed up to the sky in an instant, forming a huge hollow water column, and Xie Ao Yu was standing inside.
When the water pillar fell down, a small white figure like a drowned chicken appeared on the shore.
"Eeeeek...!" Xiaobai let out a loud shriek, baring his teeth and waving his paws.
Its whole body of snow-white fur was wet and stuck to its skin, looking ridiculously funny.
Xie Ao Yu walked out of the water pool with a big smile, picked up the scroll with a smile, "Finally reached the high-level lower boundary realm, I can cultivate the Dragon Fist!"
During this year, Xie Ao Yu was either practicing or studying the Tyrant Dragon Fist during meals. He knew that the Tyrant Dragon Fist was very profound, so he started researching before practicing.
Through research, Xie Ao Yu discovered that this tyrant dragon fist seems to be a fighting skill, but in fact it is a fusion of the tyrannical thunder, explosive fire, flexible water, thick earth, and swift wind, which can be said to have integrated all five attributes. In addition, there are those top-level fighting skills characteristics combined into one.
It's better to say it's a good technique of ten or so techniques of five attributes rather than just a single technique.
However, in order to use it, a considerable amount of aura is required to satisfy it. The lowest level of cultivation that can be used is the high-level lower position, and if it is any lower, it will backfire and harm the body due to insufficient aura.
Watched Dragon Fist again.
Xie Ao Yu put away the scroll and took a step back, assuming a stance as he began to practice according to the methods described in the Dominating Dragon Fist.
A surge of energy flowed into his arms, his arms crossed and swung in a circular motion, while Xie Ao Yu's body also swayed to a certain extent.
Once this Tyrant Dragon Fist is unleashed, it's like the mighty dragon king, with a majestic aura that's unmatched in power, producing an overwhelming sense of oppression.
As he danced, the pebbles on the shore also danced wildly with him, flying up and down, emitting a sharp whistling sound, hitting the rocks and trees not far away, making a slapping sound.
Xie Ao's body soared through the air, sometimes wheeling his arms around, flying up and down, his figure faintly visible, as if transformed into a mighty dragon that could knock down a small mountain with one blow.
Fists flying out, bursts of air explosions echoed through the air.
Xie Ao Yu finally felt that using the Overlord Fist was getting smoother, he let out a tiger's roar and suddenly fell from mid-air, punching the ground with one fist.
"Boom!"
One punch fell, and the earth let out a thunderous roar.
With his fist as the center, cracks spread out in all directions.
"Roar!"
Xie Ao Yu's practice of the Overlord Dragon Fist caused a stir in the mountains, and also attracted a demon beast from within the mountain. It was a Magic Bull with great strength, a high-ranking lower-level demon beast.
This brutal Minotaur is born with divine strength and also has earth-based magic.
A strong being among the high-ranking lower demons.
It was originally sleeping and was awakened by Xie Ao Yu's punch on the ground, and it was furious, rushing out of the mountain forest.
Xie Ao Yu had just broken through and could cultivate the Overlord Dragon Fist. He was still excited and hadn't calmed down yet, so he stretched out his hand and casually pointed at the Magic Bull with a hook of his finger.
"ROAR!!!!!"
The infuriated barbaric magic cow, feeling disdained, let out a series of angry roars and swung its front hooves heavily to stomp the ground.
Its immense power suddenly smashed the hard ground and created a crack that extended forward, as if it was going to split this high mountain in two.
Xie Ao Yu pouted and shrugged his shoulders, with a look that said "you're so boring".
This made the brutal and violent Minotaur even more furious.
It was originally a brutal demon, extremely cruel. Now seeing Xie Ao Yu's performance, it is even more stimulating, and its two eyes shoot out bloodthirsty light, all the black hair on its body stands up, looking extremely ferocious.
"Roar!"
The furious barbaric magic bull slammed forcefully into the ground.
This time it's not just a simple Hong Kong-style face slap, but rather... an Earth-type magic... Earth Stab.
Innumerable sharp and unparalleled ground thorns emerged from the ground, attempting to pierce Xiao Ao Yu, severely injuring or even killing him.
"Bang!"
Xie Ao Yu stamped his foot on the ground.
A domineering aura of unparalleled intensity radiated from beneath his feet.
"Bang bang bang......"
All the sharp thorns were broken off, and none of them could be preserved.
Xie Ao Yu smiled and looked at the Magic Bull with a hint of disdain, raising his hand to gently shake it, the meaning was clear: you're not good enough.
"Roar!"
The barbaric magic bull charged up like a madman.
Its unparalleled strength is best suited for close combat, its impact force can make countless magical beasts and human masters drink hate, enough to smash giant stones over ten meters high.
Xie Ao Yu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his hands shone with golden light as he charged forward.
"Boom!"
Dazzling golden light is dazzling.
Xie Ao Yu stood proudly, unmoving, and then looked at the Magic Bull, this so-called infinitely powerful demon beast was shocked and rolled back seven or eight meters.
This is the Supreme Sovereign Emperor's Secret.
Xie Ao Yu took a stride forward and in five steps arrived before the Magic Bull of Brutal Strength.
The mighty Minotaur had just gotten up and was now lowering its head to charge, intending to use its full strength to gore the human who dared provoke it to death.
"Die!"
Xie Ao Yu swung his fist and hit him.
In the midst of a mournful beast's howl, that powerful demon cow let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground, dead.
"Yiya, yiya." Xiaobai excitedly jumped up and ran over to start quickly picking up dry firewood and piling it next to the Mo Force Magic Cow.
Xie Ao Yu's eyes rolled over, and he thought that Xiao Bai was excited for him defeating the Barbaric Power Bull, but in fact, he was excited to eat the Barbaric Power Bull.
They ate and drank their fill, belched loudly, big and small, and when they returned to the Xie family home, they saw a beautiful ice dancer waiting for him at the door.
"What did you two go and do?" Bingwu asked.