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Meanwhile, the Zhao family.

The Zhao family patriarch, a master of internal energy, listened to the report with a cold face, then sneered, "A mere practitioner of Qi-Ming (Muscle and Bone Rumbling) dares to be so arrogant? The Southwest Grand Competition is almost here, and I will kill Qin Wu on the arena then."

"Master, this grudge cannot be tolerated. Why not kill him now?"

The Zhao family patriarch pondered for a moment: "If I kill Qin Wu in private, I'm afraid I'll offend people. Who knows who's backing the Xingyi Sect?"

"..."

At the same time, the entire southwest was in an uproar.

Countless sects immediately regarded Xingyi Sect as a thorn in their side. Some couldn't resist and went to Chuncheng on the spot, while others waited for the Southwest Grand Competition before making their move.

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Chuncheng.

However, they officially entered the stage of cultivating deceit.

At the summit of Mount Chun, Natasha, Diamond Girl, and Li Qiushui stood in the Three-Body Stance under the sun.

The three of them had been standing still for more than ten minutes, which would be a very easy time for martial artists. But for some reason, standing in the Three-Body Stance was exceptionally tiring; in just over ten minutes, all three of them were drenched in sweat.

On the open ground in the distance, a total of eighty-six disciples remained, led by Wu Jing, who had a foundation in martial arts, and all of them were standing in the Three-Body Stance.

The difference is that they stood there longer.

Because the three of them, Li Qiushui and her companions, were in the Three-Body Stance, which involved breathing techniques; it was a true Three-Body Stance capable of connecting with the divine…

Wu Jing and the others were just setting up a framework, starting with the most basic movements.

The one who tried the hardest was Wang Sicong. He felt that he was truly the last hope of the Wang family. He stood motionless until he could no longer feel anything in his body. He didn't know how long he had been standing there.

"Senior Brother Wang, let's take a break?" Zhang Yixing said, slumped on the ground, panting heavily.

Wang Sicong didn't move, and said softly, "No. I can't rest. Master said that even an ordinary person might reach the Innate Realm within six months. It's hard to say."

"You want to reach the Innate Realm in six months? That's impossible!"

"If the master says it's possible, then it's definitely possible."

"..."

While everyone was engaged in their daily training, an old man carrying a nine-ringed broadsword went up the mountain.

The first thing Qian Youming saw when he went up the mountain wasn't the disciples he was training, but the dried bloodstains on the road and two corpses...

He recognized both corpses; they were also martial artists from the Southwest martial arts world, both at the level of "muscles and bones resonating in unison."

At that moment, Qian Youming's pupils contracted, and he gasped sharply: "Even he's dead? How did he die?"

With a mix of trepidation and excitement, Qian Youming climbed the mountain. Upon seeing the disciples standing in strange postures, he took a deep breath and roared:

Where is Qin Wu?

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene became noisy.

"Has someone else come to challenge the master?"

"We've already killed three with resounding bones today, why are there still people coming?"

"Master is truly a born master at attracting hatred; he has enemies everywhere."

"This is what we have been pursuing all our lives. My master said that if you practice Xingyi Quan, you have not practiced until you have enemies all over the world. It is as if you have practiced in vain."

"that's true……"

Hearing the crowd talking about him, Qian Youming flew into a rage and roared again, "Where is Qin Wu?!"

In the distance, Wang Sicong finished the Three-Body Stance and called out with slightly unsteady steps, "Wait a minute, my master is practicing martial arts in the back mountain, I'll call him for you. By the way, have you finished writing your will? If you've come to Xingyi Sect as a guest, you're welcome; if you're here to challenge us, you're not allowed to leave until you're dead."

Upon hearing this, Qian Youming flew into a rage: "Nonsense! I came here to kill your sect leader, so naturally it must be a life-or-death battle."

Wang Sicong gave a wry smile. Well, that's what everyone who comes here says...

Thinking it over, Wang Sicong took out his phone and sent a text message: "Master, another life-or-death battle is coming. Come back in five minutes..."

Chapter 58: The Great Realm

at the same time.

Back mountain.

'Rumble'

A tremendous, earth-shaking sound rang out.

Moments later, as if a giant beast had passed through, the dense forest was filled with trees as thick as waists, which fell down in a neat row.

A colossal figure swept in.

With each step, an unfathomable pit would sink into the ground, and with each foot, one would sink deep into the mud.

Qin Wu was incredibly bulky, but he was wearing a special kind of sandbag.

The sandbags were filled with iron filings, and the outside was patched up with canvas to make clothes. This set of clothes weighed at least 500 kilograms.

Moreover, Qin Wu was carrying a boulder with a diameter of more than two meters on his shoulder, weighing at least a thousand kilograms.

Under such heavy burden, Qin Wu began to practice and familiarize himself with the steps and breathing techniques of the Cloud and Smoke Lightness Skill.

"I still feel very uncomfortable. Every time I'm almost right, I suddenly make a mistake. I shouldn't have taken that step."

Qin Wu murmured to himself and lifted his foot again.

This time, I focused even more intently on familiarizing myself with the breathing technique...

He knew that once he reached the first level of his Cloud and Smoke Lightness Skill, he would be completely invincible at that level. He would have no rivals.

Lift your foot.

Breathe in.

Circulate your true qi.

Put your feet down.

Circulate your inner energy again.

Take another breath.

Exhale...

Settle down...

I tried it again and again.

Suddenly, during the umpteenth attempt, Qin Wu stepped down and everything went silent...

There was no sound, and no crater was created underground.

With a 'whoosh' sound.

A sharp whooshing sound filled his ears. Qin Wu only felt a blur before his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he had actually... actually arrived hundreds of meters away.

A deafening roar came from behind them.

Qin Wu turned around in astonishment and saw rows of trees falling down madly, blown down by the rapid wind.

"This……"

"Is this the Cloud and Mist Lightness Skill?"

Qin Wu gasped, “Traveling ten thousand miles a day! This…this is too fast.”

"No, that's not right, this doesn't fall under the category of qinggong (lightness skill) anymore, does it?"

Qin Wu sat down, and the more he thought about it, the more alarmed he became. He suddenly realized that this Cloud Mist Lightness Skill seemed very similar to a martial art he had heard of...

After thinking for a long time, Qin Wu suddenly stood up: "Shrink the earth to an inch!"

"This is 'shrinking the earth to an inch,' which doesn't even belong to the category of lightness skill. This is a speed unimaginable to humans, at least unimaginable to strong individuals whose bones and muscles resonate. This is 'shrinking the earth to an inch!'"

Just then, a voice rang in my mind.

'Ding! You have killed Hong Shengyu and gained 200,000 martial arts points.'

The system's voice finally began broadcasting, indicating that Hong Shengyu's matter had come to an end and the settlement had been completed.

Qin Wu took a deep breath, a surge of joy flashing in his eyes. Killing a powerful expert whose bones and tendons trembled had earned him two hundred thousand points!

Two hundred thousand.

Host: Qin Wu

Martial Arts Points: 286,000

Strength (in jin): 3,000

Realm: Muscles and bones resonate in unison

Secret Technique: Cloud and Smoke Lightness Skill (Level 1)

Become!

It's completely done.