Starting with the titmouse, seventy-two transformations

Chapter 85: The Battle, Bone and Muscle Perfection

"Roar!"

While suspended in mid-air, Liu Sheng roared, his muscles and bones throbbed, and his external strength surged forth.

In an instant, patches of blue scales appeared on the surface of his skin, his brow bones protruded, and his pupils turned into dark yellow vertical pupils.

He suddenly shifted three feet to the side, dodging the sword aimed at his throat, and with a gust of wind beneath his feet, he drifted out of the camp.

No lingering in battle!

Nonsense, without using his avatar, he couldn't defeat someone at the True Form Realm.

Besides, the camp is now full of his men!

"What kind of movement is this?"

Zhang Mubai's sword missed its mark, his eyes filled with astonishment.

He is a true martial arts master, with inner and outer strength combined, condensing true power, and having already undergone a complete transformation.

Let alone a martial artist at the Bone and Tendon Realm, even a martial artist at the Internal Organ Realm would be severely injured if they didn't die from his sword strike.

But no one has ever dodged so easily in such a small space as Liu Sheng!

This thief is not only incredibly skilled with arrows, but also has such outstanding agility?

Zhang Mubai narrowed his eyes and shouted:

"Brother Liu, why did you leave the camp overnight?"

As he spoke, his body swelled up, his head bulged, his mouth protruded, and large patches of blue crane feathers grew on his body...

It looks like a giant crane wearing a robe!
The next moment, he leaped forward, lunging dozens of feet to catch up with Liu Sheng, his long sword creating a flurry of afterimages as he fiercely thrust it down:
"Has my hospitality been inadequate, brother?"

"Inadequate?"

Just then, Liu Sheng, who was charging forward, suddenly stopped.

Like a green snake turning over, suddenly twisting and defying common sense, the Green Snake Sword actually emerged from between his legs and rushed forward.

"Miss Nalan is very gentle and took good care of me!"

"you wanna die!"

In an instant, the two swords clashed violently, exchanging blows hundreds and thousands of times, producing a piercing, metallic clang.

"Clang clang clang!"

A shower of sparks illuminated their faces.

Liu Sheng's face was covered in green scales, exuding a sinister aura. The green sword in his hand was like a snake, and wherever it passed, a cold wind would rise and a stench would hit the face.

Zhang Mubai resembled a demonic crane, his sword like a crane's beak. He soared and pounced, his cries shaking the heavens, his speed so fast that his afterimages were invisible.

The two fought swiftly, from inside the camp to outside. Wherever they went, a chilling wind howled, cranes cried out, grass and trees fell, and rocks crumbled.

Fortunately, both of them were cautious and avoided the "gate of life" they had set up, which allowed the camp to be mostly preserved.

When Nalan Rou and the others caught up, their expressions changed drastically upon seeing this.

Is this country bumpkin really that tough?
He fought Zhang Mubai for more than ten rounds before only being at a disadvantage?

You should know that when they usually sparred with Zhang Mubai, none of them could last ten moves!
Especially Nalan Rou, recalling the time when this person pressed her down on the table, the brute force in his hands was so strong that even when she used her internal energy, she couldn't break free!

This person has exceptional talent!
No wonder Du Bingyan treated him differently.

"YoYo!"

Just then, a deer's cry rang out from the darkness, and a figure rushed out from the side, charging into the battle.

It was Zhang Mubai's mount, that deer spirit!
"boom!"

The next moment, a blinding light burst forth from the darkness.

In an instant, a fierce wind arose, sand and stones flew everywhere, and the mournful cry of a deer rang out.

When the dust settled, everyone went forward and saw Zhang Mubai standing there with his sword in hand, his face ashen.

Beneath him, the deer spirit, its antlers cut off, was covered in blood and screamed in agony.

Fortunately, there is no fear of life.

Immediately afterward, a terrifying thought surfaced in Nalan Rou and the others' minds—not only had Liu Sheng escaped unscathed from Zhang Mubai's hands, but he had also injured his mount?!

As if sensing the unusual atmosphere, Zhang Mubai shook off the blood droplets from his sword and said in a deep voice:
"That thief has tough skin and thick flesh, and his swordsmanship has reached the true essence; he could never be at the Bone and Tendon Realm!"

After saying that, seeing that everyone was still in shock, he skillfully began to smear the truth:

"This person has been scheming and infiltrating the Demon Suppression Division. He has grand ambitions and is likely connected to the criminal Wu Song!"

Upon hearing this, everyone realized what was happening and nodded in agreement.

Think about these disciples of the sect. Which one of them didn't follow famous teachers from childhood, training hard in the sweltering summer and freezing winter, eating medicinal food, soaking in medicinal soup, swallowing pills and taking medicine, working diligently for more than ten years to achieve their current success?

That person was just a villager from the mountains. He had no famous teachers, no cultivation techniques, and no resources. Even if he was exceptionally talented, how could he possibly surpass them?
They must be accomplices of the murderer Wu Song!
At this time, someone spoke:
"Senior Brother Zhang, what should we do now? How will we explain this to Sister Bingyan when she returns?"

Zhang Mubai's eyes flickered a few times as he looked at Nalan Rou:
"Rou'er, did that thief drink it...?"

Seeing her nod, Zhang Mubai breathed a sigh of relief and sheathed his sword.
"The Three-Day Soul-Severing Powder is extremely potent; once it takes effect, even a True Form Martial Master will find it difficult to escape its effects."

That thief... is probably hiding somewhere right now, enduring excruciating pain like being torn to pieces, closing his eyes and waiting for death.

……

“It’s so cool!”

Fifty or sixty miles away, in a mountain cave, Liu Sheng took off his robes and soaked naked in the cold spring inside the cave to lower his body temperature.

At this moment, he resembled a boiled shrimp, his entire body a deep red, radiating astonishing heat, like boiling spring water, spewing forth large plumes of steam.

The toxins in my body are still acting up, one after another, seemingly without end.

Under the refinement of the "Poison Devouring" talent, it can all be transformed into a torrent of heat, spreading into the limbs and bones.

It continuously strengthens the body's external strength, and tempers the muscles, bones, skin, and internal organs.

The skin refining process, which would normally take several days to complete, reached its limit almost in the blink of an eye.

The skin all over his body kept expanding and contracting, like iron being smelted, over and over again, until finally, a layer of water and fire patterns appeared under the skin, and then it calmed down.

The skin refinement is complete, and the Water and Fire Immortal Robe is ready.

Including the "Golden Muscles and Jade Networks" and "Steel Bones and Iron Armor" obtained from the previous completion of tendon and bone training.

At this point, he had completed all three stages of the Bone and Tendon Realm training.

Golden skin and jade-like meridians, water and fire immortal robes, steel bones and iron skeletal structure—all three major milestones have been achieved.

Perfectly formed muscles and bones!

Combined with his innate talents such as "Four Forms" and "Copper Skin and Iron Bones," he was terrifyingly strong.

No wonder he was able to challenge Zhang Mubai, who was at the True Form Realm, and was only at a disadvantage.

Of course, if the fight continues, he is very likely to lose.

After all, a true martial artist has achieved unity of inner and outer strength, and their stamina is inexhaustible. They can fight for days and nights without getting tired.

That's why he traded his injury for another, taking a sword wound and severely injuring the deer spirit, so that he would hesitate to act rashly.

Fortunately, the injury from the sword was not serious, and with the continuous heat flow, it has already scabbed over and healed.

With his muscles and bones fully developed, his external strength had penetrated every inch of his skin, flesh, muscles, and bones, making him a complete whole.

Once the thought arises, the power immediately flows smoothly and freely, without any obstruction, achieving perfect harmony and fulfillment.

In this way, you can try to break through the level and advance to the next level.

The Visceral Realm is about tempering the five internal organs and six bowels, and the key lies in refining the corresponding acupoints.

The internal organs are internally and externally related; refining the internal organs is the same as refining the viscera.

Each training method will temper all the internal organs, but the order and focus will differ.

For example, the Crimson Tiger Technique begins with the lungs, the Green Snake Sword Manual starts with the kidneys, and the first organ to be tempered in the Hawk Ascending to Heaven Technique is the liver.

and so……

Liu Sheng leaped out of the pool, stepping onto the Black Tiger Stake, and a rumbling sound came from his chest and abdomen, like the roar of a ferocious tiger.

As a disciple of the Tiger Demon, of course I would use the "Crimson Fiend Tiger Technique" to break through the barrier!
(End of this chapter)