Chapter 2553 Botian Art

Chapter 2553   Botian Art

After about tens of breaths, the white-browed old man seemed to gradually come back to his senses. With a faint smile, his figure turned into light spots all over the sky, and disappeared with the breeze.

His time is long gone, and he can no longer think about anything.

At this moment, Qin Nan was still looking at the mortal.

The mortal just kept walking, he didn't do anything, he was on the verge of falling, and he would fall at any time, but he still didn't fall.

He walked through piece after piece of land, mountains and rivers, and he walked through spring, summer, autumn and winter after another.

Qin Nan didn't feel bored, instead he became more and more interested.

What kind of supernatural power is the great skill that the old man with white eyebrows taught him? What kind of will does this picture want to convey?

Qin Nan was very patient, watching him walk with all his attention, not neglecting every detail.

Year after year, twenty years passed in the blink of an eye.

The clothes on this mortal's body are already torn and dirty, and his body is covered with wounds and blood stains. He is even more beggar than a beggar.

Suddenly, Qin Nan's pupils shrank slightly.

All I saw was that the sky tens of thousands of miles above the mortal suddenly turned into pitch black, the thunder inside was raging, rumbling, and the heavy rain was pouring down, almost smashing the mortal's figure into pieces.

hold head high!

Suddenly, a roar of dragons resounded throughout the entire world.

A giant dragon covered in red gold rushed out of the thunder and rushed towards the mortal at an astonishing speed.

This collision carried all the power of a dragon, and also gathered a majestic invisible force. Let alone a mortal, even a sacred mountain could be broken by this giant dragon.

However, at this very moment, the hunchbacked mortal suddenly raised his head and let out a roar. Taking advantage of the moment the giant dragon was about to hit him, he grabbed the giant dragon's bloody mouth and slammed his hands together. A supreme force erupted from the ground, tearing it into a rain of blood.

The dark clouds dissipated, the thunder and light disappeared, and the sky and the earth returned to clarity.

The mortal body also completely cut off its vitality and fell to the ground.

Such a scene made Qin Nan's face full of shock, almost unbelievable.

With his current strength, let alone a golden dragon, he can still tear even a dragon of absolute heaven.

However, at that moment just now, he could see very clearly that a mortal is still a mortal through and through, his body is weak, his body has no aura, and he has not even reached the tenth level of Body Tempering Realm.

But, just such a mortal, he unexpectedly erupted with a boundless invisible force, tearing a dragon to shreds!

Although this mortal died in the end, who has ever seen an ant destroy a giant elephant with absolute power?

Even if this ant is smashed to pieces, he can't shake the giant elephant in the end!

"What kind of power was that just now?"

"How can a mortal possess such power?"

The shock in Qin Nan's heart was too great.

At this moment, the screen suddenly changed.

Qin Nan came to a dojo, and in front of him, there was a fairy mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the white-browed old man sat cross-legged, his clothes loose, his face expressionless.

"I used to have a question in my heart. What kind of art is the most powerful art? Some people say that there is no most powerful art, only the most powerful person. I think it makes sense, but I don't listen .”

"Some people say that the most powerful technique is the technique that suits you. I think it makes sense, but I don't listen."

"I just want to create a technique, a technique that can make all living beings think that this is the most powerful technique, and there is no other technique that can compare!"

"I know that my idea is absurd and unrealistic, but I still traveled all over the world, brewed tea and discussed with many giants, I also broke into countless powerful forces, and read all the laws of the world."

"I hide it in my heart and deduce it repeatedly, no matter whether it has results or not."

"Of course, in the end I didn't make it."

When the white-browed old man said this, his expression became more serious, like a sharp sword out of its sheath: "However, I have created this great skill. Not to mention the strongest in the world, at least after most people learn it, it must be the most The strongest technique that humans have mastered!"

A burst of domineering and self-confidence rushed towards Qin Nan, and a thought suddenly appeared in Qin Nan's heart. This old man with white eyebrows is worthy of being the ancestor of Dayan Tianzong.

Only with such a domineering spirit can he monopolize one side in the heavens and worlds!

"What is the Botian Great Art?"

"In my opinion, the strongest technique requires only one move! This move is not tangible, but intangible."

"You are running a trick all the time, but it is invisible, and no one has noticed it, nor can it be noticed. It is constantly running, constantly stacking, and constantly accumulating."

"If there is a hundred years of accumulation, mortals can kill gods!"

A few short words fell on Qin Nan's ears like a peerless thunder.

At this moment, he realized more clearly the horror of Bo Tian Dashu.

At this moment, he also understood why the white-browed old man had such domineering and self-confidence!

If there is enough accumulation, mortals can also kill gods!

If so, what about a monk of the same level?

They are already at the same level, there is not such a big gap, if they are using the Bo Tian Grand Art, can the opponent stop it?

In other words, is Tianzun facing the Supreme Tianzun?

Although the latter has the power to crush the former, but with enough accumulation, the former can also fight against the Supreme Heavenly Venerable!

"Little friend, you are very lucky. Since I created this technique, I have only passed it on to one person! Now, you are the second person I passed it on to!"

"But you have to remember, you can only pass on one person in your life!"

"Although I pursue the strongest law, I don't want to bring disaster to the common people!"

"Before I fell, I issued a great curse. Once you break this rule, no matter where you hide, no matter what cultivation level you are in, you will definitely be cursed."

Having said that, the expression of the white-browed old man softened slightly.

"Next, I will teach you the great art of Botian, just listen."

Qin Nan's mind was shocked, and he immediately cupped his hands in salute, sat down cross-legged, abandoned all distracting thoughts, and entered a state of full concentration.

"What is invisible power? In fact, it does not exist, but it can have a great influence. The so-called power cannot be counted as invisible. As a typical one, it belongs to will. It is invisible, but powerful. Except In addition to it, there are..."