C7 Concept of Martial Arts!

"Where is the morning sun? Where is the morning sun? "

This afternoon, Jian Wushuang had been thinking about this problem. He felt that he had comprehended something, but it was still a little lacking. It was as if he could enter a new realm as long as he could lift the veil!

That night, Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged in the yard, cultivating and absorbing Moon Essence s.

On the morning of the second day, before the sun had risen, Jian Wushuang had already left for the Back Hill. He walked all the way to the peak of the Back Hill, and here was the highest place in the entire Back Hill.

"I wonder why father wants me to come to the peak of Back Hill, could it be that the true mysteries of the Morning Fist are actually here?"

Jian Wushuang observed the scenery at the peak of the Back Hill, his brows furrowed in thought. He had a premonition that if he could comprehend the true Morning Fist, his strength would increase by a big step.

"Where is the morning sun?"

Jian Wushuang muttered, "Look at the mountain, look at the tree, look at the grass, look at the stone."

"The secret is not here."

Jian Wushuang shook his head and looked elsewhere.

As time passed, the sky gradually brightened.

Suddenly, a sliver of a red line appeared in the eastern sky. It was very eye-catching in the gloomy sky.

Seeing this red line, Jian Wushuang was stunned at first, but soon after, his eyes widened as an idea flashed through his mind. Yesterday's bitter thought had finally borne fruit, he had finally broken through that thin layer of silk!

"So this is the true dawn of the east! Where was the morning sun? The morning sun is here! "

Jian Wushuang stared at the sky without blinking as he used his mind to feel that unspeakable intent.

Gradually, the red line expanded and a faint light of dawn spread from the most distant place in the east to the boundless earth. The red glow of dawn rose into the sky as Jian Wushuang turned his head to look at the scenery figure at the foot of the mountain and felt that it was completely different from before!

Previously, the sky had been dark, and whether it was the mountain rocks, plants, or the crowd, they had all seemed to be shrouded in a layer of dark twilight, devoid of any life.

But now, the light of dawn filled the sky. The entire world had suddenly become full of life, as if it had been endowed with a soul and a spirit.

At this moment, a feeling that came from life itself hit Jian Wushuang. He stood there like an idiot.

After an unknown amount of time, Jian Wushuang raised his head to look at the sky again. There, a dazzling golden day was breaking through the clouds. That incomparable brilliance could not be compared to anything else!

That was …

Morning sun!

The sun rose from the east!

"Father said that my Morning Fist is only for show, as expected, it is just for show! My Fist Methods lacks charm! It was just like a man lacking a soul. Even if he had the most handsome appearance, he would only be an empty shell, a walking corpse! Morning Fist is also the same. No matter how delicate or standard a technique is, in front of this kind of great force, it is nothing but a small piece of flashy skill!

Jian Wushuang closed his eyes in thought. He had entered a mysterious realm and his understanding of martial arts had soared at a terrifying speed!

If Jian Qingyun were to see Jian Wushuang's astonishing rate of improvement, he would also be shocked. What he did not know was that Jian Wushuang's body was flowing with the inner strength of a Moon Essence, and he could maintain a perfect meditative state at any time.

In the perfect state of meditation, the spiritual altar remained untouched, and one's essence, energy, and spirit reached their peak. One's control over one's own body, as well as one's control over one's mind, were all much better than an ordinary person's, whether it was cultivating inner qi or comprehending martial arts.

… ….

"Damn, we finally found this trash!" Jian Qi, Jian Gang, I'll be depending on you guys this time. After this is over, there will definitely be a reward! "

In the distance, three people were wandering around the peak of Back Hill, looking for something, one of them was Jian Ping who had been knocked unconscious by Jian Wushuang with a single palm. At this moment, seeing Jian Wushuang at the peak, Jian Ping's face lit up, and a cruel look surfaced on his face as he spoke to the two tall youths beside him.

Jian Qi looked at Jian Wushuang, who was standing at the peak with his eyes closed, and smirked as he said, "Jian Ping, I see that you're getting worse and worse. You can't even deal with a piece of trash. You've really shamed your brother!"

Jian Ping's face turned red, "I... "I don't know what kind of dog this kid is, but his luck is so good that he actually managed to break through to the eighth level of the Houtian realm. I was just a bit careless and got hit by his sneak attack, otherwise, with his little bit of ability, how could he do anything to me?"

Jian Gang said coldly: "You have been idle all day, and your cultivation is exhausted. Now your cultivation is only at the seventh stage, even if you are not careless, you are not that trash's opponent. However, since Jian Qi and I have come, we will help you take revenge. Three months ago, Jian Qi and I were at the Houtian eighth stage.

If it wasn't for the fact that I'm afraid of my brother scolding me, I would have asked him to take action! However, if my brother finds out that I can't even beat Jian Wushuang, he will definitely scold me until my head is soaked in dog blood! " Wu Tie said.

"Hmph, why bother cousin Jianxuan with such a small matter? It's enough to teach this trash a lesson. Do you think we are you? If you can't even deal with a piece of trash, then you will be utterly humiliated!"

The three of them walked towards Jian Wushuang. Halfway there, Jian Qi shouted, "Trash, come over here, kneel down and kowtow. I'll spare your life!"

Jian Wushuang turned a deaf ear to it. He closed his eyes and stood still on the spot.

"You're courting death!"

Jian Qi's expression turned cold. With a wave of his palm, a sharp palm wind struck towards Jian Wushuang.

"Jian Qi, it's you!"

Jian Wushuang took a step back when he felt the force of the palm. Then, he opened his eyes with a slightly angry look.

He was currently in that profound and mysterious realm. Now that he had been forcefully interrupted at this moment, the anger in his heart could be imagined.

"Kneel down and kowtow. Call me grandfather three times. I'll let you off if I'm in a good mood!"

Jian Qi said proudly.

Jian Ping sneered and looked at Jian Wushuang: "Jian Wushuang, this is the result of offending me! Today will be your eternal nightmare! "

"With just you?"

Jian Wushuang revealed a mocking smile. The anger in his heart was surging, and he needed to vent it out.

"Cut the crap with this trash. Jian Qi, let's go together. Finish him in two or three moves!"

Jian Gang said coldly as he took a step forward and kicked towards Jian Wushuang's head.

He was at the Houtian eighth stage, and his strength was more than two thousand eight hundred Jin. His foot shot out, and the air slightly trembled as a strong wind blew over.

Jian Qi laughed. "That's how it should be!"

At the same time, he channeled all the strength in his body, broke through the air with one palm and attacked Jian Wushuang ferociously.

Jian Ping chuckled as he watched the show from the side with a relaxed expression. Firstly, his injuries had yet to heal and he was unable to move. Secondly, he believed that Jian Qi and Jian Gang could defeat Jian Wushuang within a few moves if they joined hands.

"Jian Wushuang, I don't know if you can last for two or three moves. Try harder, don't let me down."

Jian Ping let out a gloomy laugh