Shen Xiang looked inside his body at the five beast forms condensed from a large amount of True Qi. In his heart, he could not help but sigh with emotion. That was a very majestic True Qi. Ordinary 10th level of the Mortal Martial Realm martial artists could definitely be easily defeated by him. As for True Martial Realm martial artists, he had not seen them yet, so he could not make a conclusion.
"Good younger brother, compared to your elder sister, you are much more imposing!" Su Meiyao nodded her head in satisfaction, her face was filled with a tender and sweet smile.
Shen Xiang proudly smiled, "Two sisters, can I go to the Taiwu Gate now? I can buy you new clothes. "
"Little rascal, you only know how to please us." Su Meiyao tenderly snorted and said.
"Yes, but you still have to be careful. In the martial arts sects, there are many crouching tigers and hidden dragons. With your strength, in their eyes, you are still an ant." Bai Youyou warned. Although she and Su Meiyao could only move around in the herb garden these days, they were very happy.
Su Meiyao and Bai Youyou entered the ring. Shen Xiang walked out of the herb garden and arrived in the middle of the valley. His body shook as a pair of fire wings appeared on his back. He fiercely jumped dozens of feet high, then with a flap of the [Vermillion Bird Fire Wings] behind him, he flew high into the sky and entered the clouds.
The more he flew, the richer the Spirit Qi became. This made Shen Xiang very surprised. He already knew that the places where the martial arts sects were located were very rich in Spirit Qi, but he had no idea. Now that he personally experienced it, he finally understood why so many people yearned for the martial arts sects.
"This place is just like a fairyland." Shen Xiang exclaimed. Overlooking the mountains and rivers below, he listened to the birds chirping. Below him was verdant and filled with rich Spirit Qi.
"In this world, the martial arts sects are the strongest forces. Of course, under the martial arts sects, there are also some families and empires. In this world, there are also ordinary people who are unable to practice martial arts. This group of people is also the most." Su Meiyao said.
Shen Xiang had heard from Su Meiyao and Bai Youyou that the world here would be bigger, with more people, and strong people. It was a colorful world!
Martial Arts Sects had a long history. They were established by a group of martial artists a long time ago. Later on, they developed more and more, with more and more people, and the resources they developed became more and more abundant. Therefore, there were as many powerhouses as there were clouds.
While flying, Shen Xiang suddenly heard noises coming from below. He looked down and saw a person fighting with a giant bull covered in flames.
They were Demonic Beasts, a type of beast that knew how to absorb the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. They were born with Spiritual Veins. Their strength varied, but every part of their body was a treasure.
Shen Xiang swooped down and landed beside the fierce battle. The one fighting with the Fire Bull was actually a young fatty who looked to be around eighteen or nineteen years old. This fatty had an amiable appearance, and looked like the kind of person who was easy to bully.
At this moment, the young fatty was frowning. He had a serious look on his face as he dealt with the Fire Bull. His strength was not bad, and he cultivated Metal Attribute True Qi. His martial arts also seemed to be good. When he punched, he could display his True Qi to the fullest.
"Brother, do you need help?" Shen Xiang asked from the side. He could see that this fatty's foundation was not weak. He guessed that he should be at least in the 9th level of the Mortal Martial Realm.
"Brother, I was almost done fighting, and now you appeared. If you help me now, I will share some of my points with you. It is not worth it!" The fatty's answer made Shen Xiang vomit blood. This fatty actually cared about these things.
"I don't need a reward. I just want to see how powerful this Demonic Beast is." Shen Xiang said with a smile.
"That won't do. How about this, I'll give you a leg!" The fatty said.
Because, he was actually so principled.
"Good!" As Shen Xiang spoke, he took a step forward. In a flash, he arrived behind the Fire Bull. His fist emitted a golden aura, and his Slaughter Qi burst out, forming a golden white tiger head.
As soon as Chen Xiang made his move, he used the "White Tiger Storm Killing Fist". Furthermore, he used the Metal Attribute White Tiger True Qi to punch. His punch landed on the thick body of the Flaming Bull, which produced a burst of explosive sound. Golden light burst out, and a bloody hole actually appeared on the thick skin of the Flaming Bull, which made the fatty extremely shocked.
The Fire Bull fiercely kicked backwards. Its speed was so fast that Shen Xiang was almost kicked by the Fire Bull's hooves. Although he was able to dodge, the Fire Bull's leg erupted with a scorching hot Qi Aura, burning a part of his clothes. The Fire Bull's Qi Aura was actually so powerful. Shen Xiang was surprised in his heart. This was the first time he fought with a Demonic Beast.
"Brother, what kind of fist technique is this? So overbearing! " The fatty asked in surprise. At the same time, he punched the Fire Bull's head. A burst of violent Qi Aura shook the air and burst out. The Fire Bull let out a deep roar.
Shen Xiang took advantage of the Fire Bull's anger on the fatty's body. His quick fists continuously flew out, and in a flash, he punched dozens of fierce and overbearing [Heavenly Tiger Storm Killing Fists]. The strong Qi Aura penetrated the thick skin and shook the Fire Bull's internal organs. The angry Fire Bull spat out a mouthful of blood, and was unable to use its strength.
At this time, the fatty closed his fists and held them high. Like a giant hammer, he dropped them down towards the Fire Bull's head. The vigorous Metal Attribute True Qi transformed into Qi Aura, wrapped around the giant hammer-like fists, and fiercely smashed down. An explosion sound accompanied by Qi waves spread in all directions. The Fire Bull was instantly killed and fell to the ground.
"Brother's fist technique is not lazy!" Shen Xiang praised. He had seen the strength of this martial artist. At such a young age, he was already so good.
The fatty smiled, "I'm Zhu Rong. Brother, what's your name?"
"Shen Xiang! I'm only seventeen this year. Brother Zhu calls me brother, but it makes me sound old. " Shen Xiang slightly smiled, cupped his fists and said. However, he did look very mature. His tall and sturdy figure gave people a calm feeling.
Zhu Rong grinned, "It seems that I really made you sound old. Hei hei, but I also suffered a loss, so we are even. Brother, you are two years younger than me, but you are so good. You must be from a famous family. I wonder which family you are from? "
Shen Xiang guessed that Zhu Rong's family must be doing business, otherwise they would not open their mouths and close their mouths to settle accounts.
"I came from the secular world." Shen Xiang truthfully said. At this time, Zhu Rong also began to deal with the Fire Bull's corpse. He cut off one of its legs and gave it to Shen Xiang. Moreover, he deliberately cut it smaller. This made Shen Xiang not know whether to laugh or cry.
"So, you want to enter the Taiwu Gate?" Zhu Rong asked. He had already put the Fire Bull into his storage pouch.
"En! Brother Zhu, are you a disciple of the Taiwu Gate? "Shen Xiang asked, following behind Zhu Rong.
"I was lucky to become a disciple of the Taiwu Gate. Although your strength is similar to mine, you have no chance of entering the Taiwu Gate." Zhu Rong said with a proud face.
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