IMMORTAL MARTIAL GOD

Chapter 1272 Risk One's Life

Only sects like the "New World" that liked to discuss the Dao would have such a thing happen. This was because they were eager to learn. After they lost, the first thing they thought of was not revenge, but finding the reason for their defeat.

If someone from the martial arts sects of Xiang Nan world came to provoke you, not to mention discussing the Dao with you, I'm afraid the first thing the sect would think about would be how to kill you.

The outline of Fallen Leaf Sect's martial arts theory is called Yungang Gathering.

This was the theoretical basis of another martial dao system.

The Heavenly Sea Sect's martial dao system pursues martial skills that cannot be dispensed with. It has been released and superimposed until you are unable to withstand it.

The system of the Fallen Leaf Sect was to release as many martial skills as possible at once. Although these martial skills could not be sustained, with the explosive nature of the martial skills, they were trying to drown out the enemy at once.

This "Yungang Summary" was timely for Xiang Nan. He needed such a theoretical system.

What he wanted was the combination of profound dao and martial dao, which was mixed with a large number of complicated calculations. He needed to use formations, martial arts, martial skills, movement techniques, and movement at the same time.

Yungang gathered together and immediately met Xiang Nan's needs, but this was still not enough.

To be able to unleash multiple factors at the same time was just an introduction.

After seven days and seven nights of discussion, Old Man Mo Ling left the Fallen Leaves Sect with Xiang Nan and continued on a new journey.

On the way, Xiang Nan kept looking for opportunities to discuss the profound way with Mo Ling and humbly ask for advice.

Mo Ling knew everything and spoke endlessly. Of course, he knew that he had fallen into Xiang Nan's "trap", but he couldn't stop and didn't care anymore.

Anyway, it had already begun, but it was too late to stop now.

This was the first time since Xiang Nan stepped into the world of martial arts that he had truly focused on studying, putting down his killing and hatred, and absorbing knowledge crazily.

Xiang Nan would always find the time to write and draw on the paper. He would be able to draw enough pictures of his thoughts and show them. He would be able to have a better overview to observe his progress.

Old Man Mo Ling was sometimes curious. He would also take Xiang Nan's manuscript and read it. After reading it, he would remain silent.

One night, Xiang Nan lay in the open space in the forest and slept soundly. He slept soundly.

As for Old Man Mo Ling, he stood in the air, staring at Hao Yue with Xiang Nan's manuscript in his hand.

After a long time, Mo Ling let out a long sigh and muttered, "Could it be that the heavens are playing tricks on me?"

"I've been begging for hundreds of years, but I still haven't been able to find an outstanding successor. However, just as my Four Spirits Divine Pill was about to succeed, the heavens gave me Xiang Nan."

He shook his right hand and held the manuscripts in front of him. "This combination of martial dao and profound dao is truly a beam of spiritual light that cleaves through the muddy and muddy Qi, causing one's eyes to shine."

"If I had enough time to train him, he would definitely become a grandmaster."

"Unfortunately, you can't have both fish and bear paws. If you want the Four Spirits Divine Pill, you have to give up Xiang Nan. If you want Xiang Nan, you have to give up the Divine Pill."

"Ku Ye …"

Old Man Mo Ling let out a long sigh.

In the days to come, Mo Ling led Xiang Nan to war in the south, provoking more than 30 martial arts sects of all sizes.

As for Xiang Nan's name, it could be said that it had completely opened up in the new world.

Recently, the word "Xiang Nan" had been widely circulated in the martial arts field of the new world. Everyone knew that there was such a young man who could quickly break through the enemy's martial techniques.

No matter what kind of martial skill your cultivation technique belongs to, as long as you face Xiang Nan, you will be utterly defeated. You won't even be able to use it.

For a moment, some sects were afraid that Xiang Nan would suddenly appear to defeat the outstanding disciples of their own sects.

Some sects were eager to see Xiang Nan arrive earlier and learn Xiang Nan's methods.

But no matter what, Xiang Nan was famous.

However, Xiang Nan was also very clear about his weaknesses. His charm was indeed capable of breaking through moves, but most of it was used in one-on-one battles.

If there were a lot of enemies and more than ten opponents who were comparable in strength to him at a time, then there was nothing he could do.

He could see all the enemy's martial skill paths, but he didn't have so many arms and hands to break through everyone in a short period of time.

Therefore, the Taiyi Divine Art was still what he longed for the most.

In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed.

Xiang Nan had almost perfected his Taiyi Divine Art. He had almost completed 80% of it, but the final 20% could not be completed anyway.

He lacks a more essential theory.

In the previous sects, their theories were all foundations, belonging to the low-end to mid-high-end, but those sects did not possess the truly high-end theories.

Old Man Mo Ling also noticed this. He said to Xiang Nan, "It seems like we can't wander around in those second and third grade sects anymore."

"Second and third grade sects?" Xiang Nan was shocked.

Those were only second-and third-grade sects? He thought those were all first-rate sects.

However, any second or third grade sect was much more powerful than the first grade sect in his own world.

Mo Ling gritted her teeth and said, "First-class sects are narrow-minded. This is a common disease."

"They want to maintain their status. Perhaps they will imprison the two of us and hollow out everything we have learned before killing us."

"However, I have to take this risk."

Mo Ling knew that she had no other choice but to gamble.

Xiang Nan also knew that his deadline was about to arrive.

Once he went to a first-rate sect, his fate would be death.

If Mo Ling succeeded, he would definitely kill himself and extract the dragon blood from his body.

If Mo Ling failed, he would be imprisoned by a first-rate sect and die.

No matter what, he had no hope of surviving.

Xiang Nan also activated his thoughts and prepared to find an opportunity to escape.

That night, Mo Ling was lying on the side sleeping.

Around the two of them, there was still a powerful barrier that Xiang Nan could not escape from.

The only way was to absorb the Void Divine Lightning and teleport it out randomly in the form of a spatial jump.

While Mo Ling was sleeping, Xiang Nan quietly untied his right arm.

On his right arm, there were tattoos in the shape of broken squares.

Xiang Nan took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down. Then, he began to unseal the Void Divine Lightning and suppress it with the Nine Transformations of Thunder, slowly absorbing it.

This was an easy action to expose, so Xiang Nan had never dared to do it before.

However, the matter had already reached this point, so he could only fight to the death.

The power of the Void Divine Lightning gradually entered Xiang Nan's body. Squares began to penetrate into Xiang Nan's skin. This was a sign of absorption.

But at this critical moment, when Xiang Nan was about to absorb one-third of the Void Divine Lightning, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Xiang Nan suddenly raised his head and broke out in cold sweat.

Old Man Mo Ling stood in front of him and stared at him.

"What are you doing." Old Man Mo Ling asked with a cold face.

Sh*t! He was discovered!