It was hard to describe that feeling.
In that instant, he saw the sounds of growth, the earth, the sky, and death. Those distant echoes overlapped in one place, hidden in a place that no one could detect, but at this moment, they became so clear.
They were almost within reach.
It was as if he could see them if he raised his eyes, listen if he tilted his ears, interfere with them with his thoughts, and even touch them if he stretched out his hand...
Bang!
There was a loud explosion.
The old figure in front of him raised his arm and spread out his five fingers. He suddenly blocked Huai Shi's palm and grasped the invisible air with all his might.
In the midst of the explosion, sharp air currents spread in all directions.
"Wake up, kid."
Elder Luo's mouth was still half full of steak. He stared at Huai Shi, who still hadn't woken up, and asked vaguely, "Do you want to tear down the house as soon as you open your eyes?"
Huai Shi, who seemed to have woken up from a long sleep, subconsciously raised his hand and stretched out his palm towards Elder Luo.
He didn't clench his fist.
Instead, he loosened his grip and spread his five fingers, as if he was holding something, and gently pushed it forward.
However, Elder Luo's expression turned cold. He raised his head and swallowed his lunch steak whole. His body turned ashen once again, exceeding his limit.
Forward, punch!
In that instant, Huai Shi's pupils contracted. Her heartbeat, pulse, breathing, muscles pulsing, soul pulsing, Origin Substance rippling, Sage Insignia revolving … …
All of the rhythms were unified into one.
Following his movements, they converged forward.
Resonance!
There was another explosion, and the entire basement suddenly shook. Countless clouds of dust rustled down.
Elder Luo's movements came to an abrupt halt. He lowered his head and looked at his fist, which was right in front of Huai Shi's palm... A crack had silently appeared between his thumb and forefinger.
His eyes widened in shock.
In that instant, all of the rhythms in Huai Shi's body overlapped, as if they were following his will. In that instant, they exploded with power that was far greater than before!
Twice? Three times? Five times? Or ten times?
Unbelievable...
"Why is it so weak?"
Elder Luo asked in confusion. His disappointment was indescribable. "Just this? Just this damn? "
It was as if he had planted an apple tree, but all it produced were cherries.
It shouldn't be like this!
The so-called Supreme Tier should not be something so simple and easy to describe!
"…"
In that instant, Huai Shi's five fingers slowly clenched into a fist — in that instant, the rhythm that had been condensed into a single beat suddenly exploded, spreading out with all its might. Countless chaotic notes spread out along with the pulsing of the Origin Substance.
In fact, it even pierced into Elder Luo's own heartbeat, breathing, pulse, and Origin Substance, fusing together to form a violent flood!
This was the true Mastery of Symphony!
In the silence, thunder burst forth.
Elder Luo's body trembled. For a moment, he lost control of his body.
His vision darkened.
The crack between his thumb and forefinger suddenly spread. His arms, upper body, face, and even his muscles, bones, internal organs, and tendons were all covered with fine cracks.
Blood gushed out!
Suffocation.
If it was an ordinary person, they would have been turned into a bloody mist in an instant.
However, in that short moment of stagnation, Huai Shi was in an even worse state. Continuous cracking sounds came from his body. Intense pain burst forth. He opened his mouth and spat out large mouthfuls of blood.
In the short moment of silence, Elder Luo raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but shake his head. The bloody wounds and internal injuries on his body quickly closed and disappeared.
He laughed mockingly.
"Idiot!" The old man gloated. "You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. You actually dared to compete with me in terms of toughness?"
Although he didn't understand what the effect was, he had already understood the principle and medium of Huai Shi's Supreme Tier through that brief moment of contact …
By harmonizing with one's own rhythm and forming a resonance, one could erupt with power far greater than before.
This was just the most basic application.
Then, using this resonance as a medium, it was directed to the outside world. He could even use this to interfere with the frequency of other living things. Through resonance, he could directly connect the two into one, ignoring the opponent's defense and transmitting destructive power to the opponent's core, then completely exploding!
It was just like what Huai Shi had done just now.
Unfortunately, he encountered a monster like Elder Luo. He was actually injured by the reverberation of his heartbeat.
"Fortunately, you didn't try to harmonize the frequency of other things." Elder Luo glanced at his miserable appearance and shook his head in pity. "Otherwise, you wouldn't be like this now."
Perhaps he would have died without a complete corpse.
In just a brief moment of contact, he could already distinguish the terrifying potential of this Supreme Tier.
Detection, attack, defense, restriction, and even high-speed movement …
It was just like him, a standard jack of all trades.
What shook Elder Luo just now was only the resonance between Huai Shi's organs and the Source Substance in his body. This Supreme Tier could resonate with other things.
This was the true core of the Supreme Tier, 'Symphonic'.
The resonance of all things.
The sky, the earth, the stone marrow hall, and even everything … Everything could be harmonized in one's own melody.
It was as if they had temporarily combined into one, borrowing the enormous power of the outside world to attack with the crowd!
Through the fusion of rhythms, a different kind of 'Unity of Heaven and Man' was achieved.
However, the price would not be so simple.
Not to mention how much experience and control it would require, with Huai Shi's current weight, he might not be able to borrow much strength before he killed himself.
Imagine if the rhythm of an entire manor went out of control and exploded in the resonance of the body …
He would definitely die miserably, miserably, miserably!
It was not easy to master a Supreme Tier, but in the end, it was this kind of technique that would kill him?
In front of this strange development, Elder Luo could only show a hint of admiration in his astonishment.
As expected of f * * king you.
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An hour later, Huai Shi, who was wrapped in bandages, sat in a wheelchair, drooling. He was pushed into the living room, sucking on a straw and slowly swallowing the liquid food that Fang Shu had specially made for him.
Anyway, he was very tough.
With this degree of injury, under the premise that Elder Luo deliberately restrained his counterattack, he did not even need to call an ambulance.
He could just heal himself at home.
It would just take a little more time.
In the end, before he finished the bowl of liquid food, a miserable figure jumped into his arms and cried.
"Teacher, you're finally awake!"
Little Nineteen, whose hair was disheveled and whose face was covered in blood, was already in tears. He hugged Huai Shi's thigh and screamed, "Teacher, save me!"
He did not know what kind of crime he had committed in the past few days that he had fallen to this extent.
Huai Shi was about to comfort him when he heard a crack.
Little Hut in the Woods was stunned for a moment. He felt that the thigh he hugged had bent into a strange arc. He was stunned, stunned, and could not hide his admiration. He suddenly cried and praised, "Teacher … Did you awaken some rubber fruit ability?"
"… You're the one who broke my leg!"
Huai Shi rolled his eyes and was about to cry. He was angry.
"Evil disciple, let go, it hurts!"
After a flurry, Huai Shi's leg finally returned to its original state, at least it looked the same on the surface. He even tied a wooden board to fix the position.
Now Huai Shi was like a glass man, full of cracks and would shatter with a touch.
Just now, Little Hut in the Woods almost killed him.
After practicing hard for so long, he did not let Old Luo beat him to death. In the end, he almost died in this ditch!
Tell me, how did I raise a traitor like you?!
After that, when Yuan Yuan violently dragged him to the training grounds, no one pleaded for him anymore.
"No, no!!!" Little Hut in the Woods clung to the floor with both hands and cried in horror, "I have done meritorious deeds for Danbo, I have bled for Teacher … Teacher, speak, why don't you speak … Teacher, why don't you move …"
Unfortunately, until the end, Huai Shi did not move as he wished.
He did not move.
He had been paralyzed in the wheelchair for two hours before he finally regained his breath.
When the surprise of realization disappeared, only indescribable exhaustion and weakness remained.
Fortunately, he still had some energy.
Finally, he regained a little control.
He raised his finger with difficulty and pressed it on the green plant in the living room with trembling hands. He took a big breath and finally regained his breath and let out a long sigh.
Almost one-tenth of the vitality network in Danbo's inner circle was absorbed by him.
And the wounds finally began to heal rapidly.
The empty blood reservoir was quickly recovering.
"It's time to talk, Teacher Luo."
He raised his head and looked at the old man sitting opposite him. "Why are you here?"
"Don't worry, it's not for you. It's just in passing."
Elder Luo sipped his fitness drink and tapped his fingers on the table in front of him, as if he was patiently waiting for something.
"You woke up at the right time."
He said, "There will be a show to watch in the next few days."
"What show?" Huai Shi was puzzled.
"Knife hunting."
When he said this, Elder Luo's expression was as if he was talking about a carnival.
Indeed, compared to that, the existence of the knife hunting was simply a carnival between the borders of Yingzhou.
This was a festival that belonged to Yoshitaka.
It was held once every four years.
It was initiated by the dojo under the Sword Saint. Imitating the legendary deeds of the strange monk Bian Qing, they opened the door of the dojo and allowed the disciples who had succeeded in cultivation to go out and search for masters to fight.
It was like a hunt, with swords as the wager for victory or defeat. Only the disciples who had collected 100 swords could receive personal guidance from the Sword Saint and complete their apprenticeship as' esoteric '. The rest could only be nominal disciples …
As for the guys who lost all their pants in the duel and even had their swords and swords taken away, they were simply expelled from the dojo.
From now on, whether they would enter the dojo as a disciple of the Sword Saint or be reduced to a thug would depend on these short ten days.
Among them, there was no lack of cowards who bought other people's weapons at high prices to make up the numbers. But while hunting others, all the disciples of the Sword Saint also became prey.
Because the requirement to receive personal guidance from the Sword Saint was only 100 swords and swords, it was not limited to the identity of the person who came.
Even if it was a heinous person, there was no problem … Over the years, there was no lack of outsiders who defeated the disciples of the dojo and received the honor of meeting the Sword Saint.
This was an open conspiracy from the dojo.
Through the way of the Knife Hunt, they used external pressure to get rid of the people who were just there to make up the numbers, and then introduced new blood.
When this day came, not only the disciples of the dojo, but all the samurai in Kyoto, no, all the samurai in Yingzhou and all the outsiders who were interested in improving their strength were also sharpening their swords, looking forward to showing their talents.
It could be foreseen that in the following period of time, Yoshitaka would become the Asura Field of a hundred ghosts once night fell.
"That's a good idea." Elder Luo nodded and praised, "If you ask me, I think the orchard should also be like this, so that some people who only went to the experience class won't come out to make up the numbers …"
"Let's talk about the matter, can you not always be so sarcastic?" Huai Shi rolled his eyes, "So? You want me to participate in the Knife Hunt? "
"…"
In the short silence, Elder Luo did not speak. He only raised his eyes and looked at Huai Shi in disbelief.
It was as if he was looking at a pervert.
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