Zhuque County.

The sword demon moved one move at a time, and the speed seemed not to be fast, but for some reason, Luo Fengtang could not dodge, and could only take every move forcefully.

But if he takes it head-on, his internal strength is not as good as that of the Sword Demon, so he will definitely suffer a loss.

After twenty moves, his arms were already aching.

At this time, the sword demon put away his moves.

"How is it? Now you understand the gap between you and the older generation of grandmasters."

The sword demon said calmly.

"The owner of the Peacock Villa is Xian Yuzhong, and the owner of the Chalcedony Sect is Yu Shengyan. Is this the same for the two of them?"

Luo Fengtang asked.

"Their understanding of martial arts is definitely better than yours."

"However, in a real battle of life and death, the outcome is unpredictable."

The Dao of the Sword Demon.

"Yes, in a life-and-death battle, I am not afraid of any master warrior."

Luo Fengtang nodded.

In this kind of exchange of martial arts, it was normal for him to be at a disadvantage. After all, he had not received formal training. He grew up in the countryside and made a living by hunting. Later, he learned martial arts in the military and later taught himself.

However, although his martial arts are not delicate enough, they are honed in life and death, and they have a killing spirit.

In addition, he has the bonus of Taizu's blood, which can unleash stronger power in the battle of life and death.

Unless he is a great master who completely surpasses the master, he cannot be suppressed.

However, turning on Taizu's blood will cause damage to the body after all, so it's better not to turn it on if you can.

It is also important to improve your martial arts skills.

"Okay, Senior Sword Demon, I will participate in the special training."

Time is precious now, but Luo Fengtang decided to take some time to hone his martial arts skills.

"Let's start now."

The sword demon's momentum suddenly changed.

As a martial arts fanatic, being able to compete with another grandmaster and teach him martial arts skills is what he likes to do, so he naturally comes here when he has time.

Luo Fengtang smiled bitterly and had to raise his hand to respond.

…

Underground palace.

In the first hall.

After sleeping all night, Mo Anbai woke up on time in the morning.

She washed up slowly, had breakfast, and sat comfortably on the chair in the hall.

This chair is designed to be very comfortable. It is made of solid wood on the inside and soft fur on the outside.

This kind of fur can be stored for a particularly long time after being made.

There has been no corrosion or even discoloration for hundreds of years.

"start."

Mo Anbai took out the black beads.

She took out the metal tube again and hit it on it.

There are many dotted marks on the beads.

Next, she would take the time to open the mechanism.

This is a water mill job and requires a lot of effort.

The biggest difficulty is not the technical difficulty, but the detail difficulty.

It is very difficult to ensure that the order cannot be wrong and there cannot be any mistakes or omissions.

Mo Anbai took out the corresponding tools. Once she concentrated on doing something, she entered a state of selflessness. She couldn't see other things, and couldn't even feel the passage of time.

She didn't stop until she felt very hungry.

Looking at the sky, I saw that the whole morning had passed by just like that.

"take a break."

Mo Anbai stretched his waist.

After eating the dry food, she continued working.

This time, she was busy until nightfall.

In this kind of cave, the changes between day and night are not so obvious. If you don't pay attention, you won't notice it.

But Mo Anbai has her own measure, and she can clearly perceive the changes between day and night.

After she regained her energy, she continued working.

This time, she finished all the remaining work in one go.

"Kaka..."

A series of machine sounds.

The ink beads that originally seemed to be inseparable actually began to decompose, like a cardboard box unfolding on all sides.

The ink beads spread out flat on the ground, like a spread pie.

The items hidden inside were immediately exposed in front of Mo Anbai.

Mo Anbai's eyes widened at first, and then he took a deep breath.

…

In the military camp.

The muscles all over his body were sore from the special training of the Sword Demon. Luo Fengtang finally found a chance to take a rest. He also learned about Mo Anbai and came to the study.

"God of War, Kunlun Temple, the land of the extreme south."

Luo Fengtang looked at the map made of special leather in front of him with a solemn expression.

This is a map to the extreme south. The flowers are rather sloppy, but judging from the route map above, there is still a very long distance to the south from the southern coast of Daqi. Even by boat, it is estimated that it will take a year.

It may not be possible to reach the extreme south, let alone the so-called Kunlun Temple.

"In other words, the secret here is that in the extreme south, there is a place called Kunlun Temple, where there is the secret of the Martial God... But, what does this Martial God mean?"

Purple smoke.

"I don't know, I only heard about the Grand Master." Luo Fengtang shook his head.

Not only Zi Yan, he also didn't know what the Martial God was because he had never heard of it.

"You haven't heard of it. This is normal, because the God of War is just a distant legend."

The sword demon said calmly.

Among those present, only Dao Mo was the oldest and well-informed, especially about martial arts, which meant he knew more than the average person.

"What legend?" Luo Fengtang asked.

"Have you ever heard of Patriarch Fuqiong?"

The sword demon asked.

"Well, I have heard that Patriarch Fu Qiong seems to have been a figure more than three thousand years ago. He subdued Qiongqi, one of the four ferocious beasts in ancient times. It is said that he was the son of the Emperor of Heaven, Shaohao."

Mo Anbai said.

"Is there really such an ancient ferocious beast?" Luo Fengtang was a little unconvinced.

"Qiongqi is real. It is recorded in ancient books that there is a beast in the northwest. It looks like a tiger, has wings and can fly. It kills and eats people. It knows people's words. If it hears people fighting, it will eat straight ones. If it hears people are loyal, it will eat its nose. If it hears people, it will eat its nose.

Those who are rebellious and unkind often kill animals to feed them, which is called Qiongqi."

"Qiongqi is rare and ferocious. Humans cannot defeat him. But the Patriarch Fuqiong subdued the man-eating Qiongqi as soon as he took action. Therefore, the world calls him Patriarch Fuqiong."

Mo Anbai said.

"Yes, the name of Patriarch Fuqiong came from surrendering Qiongqi. However, what the world doesn't know is that he may be the rumored Martial God. The so-called Martial God has practiced martial arts to the extreme. He has reached the level above the Grand Master.

He can split mountains and seas with a level comparable to that of a god, so he is called a god of war."

"However, this is just a legend after all. In reality, human power is limited. How can it reach the level of a god?"

The Sword Demon doesn't really believe in legends either.

No matter how powerful humans are, they are still humans. Gods and gods do not exist in reality and are all made up.

If there really are gods, why has no one ever seen the true form of gods?

"Perhaps the Martial God is not as mysterious as the rumors say, and is just a realm above the Grand Master? This is also hard to say."

Luo Fengtang said.

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