Eight Hundred and Sixtieth Eight Chapters of the Power of the Spiral

"Come again!"

Xia Ping rushed up and fought with the phantom of the saint, feeling the energy of the phantom attacking the saint.

He felt that fighting with the sage phantom was of great benefit. He was a good teacher who helped him find and fill in the gaps. As the battle progressed, the flaws in his martial arts moves became less and less, and he already had a taste of mastery and perfection.

Although he has a systematic daigo empowerment, which allows him to learn quickly, but if he wants his body to truly master these martial arts, even the blood and every cell in his body are engraved with the memory of these martial arts, and the help of the system alone is not enough.

The most important thing is to rely on yourself, experience, and battle!

And the phantom of the saint gave him a huge help. This is the oppression of extreme battles between life and death, which made Xia Ping's martial arts experience evolve at the speed of light.

Gradually, there was a trace of the prototype of a martial arts master on his body.

After all, such an opportunity is too rare to be able to fight a saint, even if it is just a phantom, it is an unimaginable great adventure.

It is estimated that even if the king wants to get such an adventure, it is very difficult, and it can be encountered but not sought.

Bang bang bang! ! !

The sage's phantom slammed into it with a punch, which shook Xia Ping's body and blood, and his whole body was numb, as if countless ants were biting on his body, very weak.

"Golden Crow Eyes!"

With this kind of awareness, Xia Ping is not only fighting against the phantom of the saint, but also observes the phantom of the saint's every move, and comprehends the opponent's martial arts moves.

If it is an ordinary person, it is impossible to learn the martial arts skills of the opponent during the battle.

But Xia Ping is different, he has golden black eyes.

This eye is extremely powerful, not only has strong dynamic vision, but also can see through, farsighted, and even slow down the opponent's attack speed, and can analyze the opponent's strength all the time.

It can be said that if Xia Ping is willing, he can analyze every move of the opponent, know any movement of the enemy within a second, and gain insight into the opponent's martial arts skills.

Although the other party is a sage phantom, it is many times more difficult to analyze than ordinary people, but he believes that with the passage of time, it will be a matter of time to learn the other party's martial arts secretly.

…………

Time passed bit by bit, and up to now, he had fought against the phantom of the saint for ten days and ten nights.

According to the time comparison between the real space and the virtual network, only one day has passed in the real world, but even if Xia Ping's body is like a monster, he can't bear such mental consumption.

After dozens of punches, it is estimated that he could no longer hold it and fell to the ground in a coma.

But the phantom of the saint is still the same as the beginning, without any changes, like a machine, this situation is simply hopeless, this is a huge gap.

"Have mastered it."

But Xia Ping not only did not feel hopeless, but his eyes showed excitement, because he didn't know how many punches he was beaten as he fought with the phantom of the saint.

In the past ten or twenty years of life, there may not be as much as today.

It is estimated that every cell in the body has been beaten by the phantom of the saint, and such pain is engraved into the deepest part of the soul.

But the price is still worth it. With the battle of his body, he has already comprehended the most basic skills of Spiral Qi Jin, and he has mastered the fist technique of the sage phantom.

"It turns out that this is the real power of the spiral, which is really powerful." Xia Ping was very excited, and he felt that the qi in his body had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The Gang Qi flows through each meridian, and in each acupoint, it is no longer the slow flow as before, and the waves are not disturbed, but a vortex is generated, which generates the power of a spiral.

Although it is only a change, this change is amazing, it is simply a transformation, just like the evolution of primitive people into modern people, this is the supreme martial arts skill.

Xia Ping felt that he had mastered the power of the spiral. Even an ordinary punch was more than tyrannized by his previous self, and the destructive power was terrifying.

Boom!

At this moment, he stepped out one step, and the whole earth trembled, like trampling by an ancient barbarian elephant, with his body as the center, a terrible vortex force was generated between them.

It seems that the surrounding atmosphere revolves around his body, and everything in the world cannot escape from this rotating force.

The sage phantom also seemed to feel this threat. In the face of such a spiral, he felt that his body seemed to be pulled by countless vigor, as if he was trapped by ropes.

It also seemed to be devoured by a Kunpeng with its mouth wide open, creating an extremely terrifying suction that could not escape.

"kill!"

Xia Ping smashed it out, ordinary and unremarkable, like the incarnation of the sage's phantom, neither jumping nor moving, just such an ordinary, dignified punch, Ru Taishan pressed the top.

The fist shook and the air burst!

Bang bang bang! ! !

There were countless sound explosions in the void, and a series of explosions exploded. From his fist, a terrifying spiral force was generated, which seemed to be a black hole vortex.

Such a punch, like the top of Mount Tai, rolled down, making it almost impossible to breathe.

The sage phantom felt a great danger, and his figure flickered, as if he wanted to dodge.

But there is no way to dodge, such a fist has the power of a tyrannical spiral, and suction is generated around it, which seems to suck the phantom of the saint.

Boom!

This fist smashed firmly on the phantom of the saint, and the force of the spiral exploded, penetrated into it, and oscillated in the void. It seemed that at this moment, the surrounding air had condensed into substance, creating a circle of spiral ripples. , sweeping in all directions.

The ground of the entire martial arts academy seemed to have a cracked taste, causing tremors.

With a bang, the phantom of the saint exploded and disappeared into this space.

And this space has returned to silence again, and only Xia Ping is left to stay in place.

"call!"

Seeing the phantom of the saint explode, Xia Ping exhausted his strength and fell to the ground, gasping for breath, sweating profusely, and almost collapsed all over his body.

If this punch hadn't defeated the saint phantom, it was estimated that he would have lost.

"Congratulations to the tester Wu Wudi, who has passed the assessment perfectly and will be rewarded with 10,000 Universe Coins." At this time, a mechanical voice came over and resounded throughout the martial arts school.

"abnormal."

When the cat fairy next to him saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was very speechless. He didn't expect Xia Ping to actually pass the test, and he passed it perfectly.

After all, this is a phantom of a saint, and it is nothing else. Ordinary warriors are killed with one move.

But this kid is good, he fought against the sage phantom for ten days and ten nights, and finally learned the martial arts of the sage phantom, and knocked the opponent out with one punch.

If this is not perversion, what is perversion.

It is estimated that when the sect masters of the star gates were young, they were not as perverted as this kid, which is too exaggerated.

After all, this is just a martial arts assessment. It is not to defeat the phantom of the saint, but to be recognized by the phantom of the saint. If the opponent is qualified, he is eligible to pass.

If you want to defeat the phantom of the saint, this kind of difficulty is not imaginable by mortals.