Martial Ruler

C63



C63

1The scariest thing was that if one's body went from hibernation to complete hibernation, then one would slowly move towards an extreme, and that was death!    
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Without a doubt, the old man had already seen that most of Qing Lei's body functions had entered a dormant state, everything was progressing in the direction he was most worried about. The only fortunate thing was that Qing Lei's hands were still awake, at least the situation wasn't too bad.    

    

Looking at Qing Lei's trembling body bitterly, the old man made a major decision. As long as Qing Lei's hands entered a hibernating state, he would immediately intervene to stop Qing Lei's cultivation.    

    

Thinking back, it was also because of Qing Lei's passionate state of mind that influenced him. That was why he decided to use this kind of cool training method to try to free Qing Lei's body, refine his physique, and lay a solid foundation for his future cultivation.    

    

Now that he thought about it, the old man began to question himself.    

    

"A weak body, even if it has successfully condensed powerful qi and learned the Fighting Technique of the Heaven Stage, becoming an exceptional expert, the coolest fact remains in place. Once the Fighting Technique of the Heaven Stage is used, how can the weak body not be able to endure the backlash of the Fighting Technique!"    

    

From Qing Lei, the old man gradually saw his own shadow. The determination to become stronger, no matter the cost, how much he admired Qing Lei! So all along, he had been concealing this fact because he didn't want Qing Lei's hot-blooded heart to stop its enchanting boiling!    

    

"One thousand three hundred and ninety-nine!"    

    

"Fourteen hundred!" I can do it, I'll definitely do it! " Qing Lei's words of self-motivation came from the side of the waterfall. Qing Lei's body started to sway, and he almost fell into the cold pond several times. However, he tried his best to stabilize his body every single time.    

    

The old man had a complicated look on his face as he looked at Qing Lei, who was constantly shaking his head to maintain his consciousness. He could see the steel-like determination in the boy's hands and the tip of the sword and the bleeding from the sword.    

    

But he couldn't! He really couldn't! He could not watch helplessly as a young man, whose hands had already entered a dormant state, brandished a Seven-layer Sword by relying solely on his astonishing willpower — — Thus, his good disciple would never be able to recover!    

    

"Lei, stop. We'll stop here for today!"    

    

The old man continued to shout out coldly, but the way he used to call him "brat" had inadvertently changed to "Lei". Perhaps, he didn't even realize it himself.    

    

But what surprised the old guy was that Qing Lei still repeated his actions. The old guy knew that it wasn't that he pretended not to hear him, it was that he couldn't hear him at all! This was because the concept that stood in front of that old fellow was not a person, but rather a soul that had detached itself from the body! Every movement he made was not under the control of his brain. Every movement he made was an extension of his willpower!    

    

"One thousand four hundred and thirty-seven!"    

    

"Lei, stop quickly!" The fire was burning his eyebrows, the old fellow became anxious, the moment he got up, he instantly arrived in front of Qing Lei, grabbing both of Qing Lei's hands, Seven-layer Sword also stopped, but very quickly, the old man was stunned!    

    

The old man knew very well how powerful his attack was. As long as he held onto something, there was no hope of him struggling free. What shocked him was that Qing Lei's hand that was holding onto the sword started moving again, even bringing his hand along!    

    

While waving it, the youth muttered, "One thousand four hundred and thirty-eight!"    

    

Standing there, the old man suddenly felt a pang in his nose, and the corners of his eyes also gradually became moist!    

    

"Lei, stop, quickly wake up. Are you not going to listen to your master's words anymore?!" The old man said in a choked voice as he pressed down on Qing Lei's shoulders.    

    

However, Qing Lei did not seem to be affected at all as he continued to wave his sword. The power of his swing did not decrease at all!    

    

Looking at Qing Lei's glazed eyes lovingly, the old man opened his eyes wide. He could actually see a trace of focus from the glazed pupils, and that focus was the sword in his hand!    

    

The old man would never have thought that under these circumstances, he would still be able to maintain his last bit of consciousness and not fall into the trap. This was not easy at all.    

    

The next moment, the old man held onto Qing Lei's body and shouted in grief: "Lei, that's enough, that's enough. If you continue, you will die! Master knows that you can do it, Master knows that too! "    

    

Qing Lei's body had already entered a hibernating state. If this continues, all the functions of his body will enter a hibernating state and he will die because of this!    

    

The waving continued. At a certain moment, time seemed to come to a standstill. A warm crystal slowly dripped down from the old man's chin and landed in Qing Lei's eyes one drop at a time.    

    

Perhaps it was because he was touched by some special emotion, the old guy pushed Qing Lei's body away like a spring. He looked at Qing Lei's body in disbelief and exclaimed excitedly: "This is?!" Complete awakening? He actually did it! "    

    

Qing Lei's glazed eyes gradually condensed, and his twitching muscles began to recover slowly. His consciousness also recovered bit by bit, so he didn't want Qing Lei to see his embarrassed state. He turned his head and snapped, "Brat, can't you let the old man save some snacks?"    

    

Although he was scolded, the corners of the old man's mouth revealed the joy in his heart. At that moment, he smiled again!    

    

Rubbing his eyes, Qing Lei looked at the old man in confusion and asked, "Aiya, what is that thing that makes my eyes hurt so much!"    

    

"Bastard!"    

    

"One thousand four hundred and ninety-nine!"    

    

"Fifteen hundred!" Oh, I did it, I did it! " Qing Lei shouted as he danced and danced. He sat down on the ground but he was still trying to figure out where the light that saved him came from the moment he reached out into the darkness.    

    

Before Qing Lei could think about it, he felt a violent wave surge through his Dantian. Looking inside, Qing Lei was surprised to find that the third Cyclone of Fighting Qi had already formed! In other words, he had actually broken through without even realizing it! He could now see the powerhouses of the Fighting Vigour s!    

    

Although it was just the level of Fighting Vigour, the total amount of Dou Qi in his body was already close to the total amount of Fighting Vigour level 4. Putting aside the Burning Heaven Arts, against an expert at the seventh or eighth level of Fighting Vigour, he was still quite adept at it!    

    

If the power of the Burning Heaven Arts was added, even if one met an expert at the seventh or eighth level of Fighting Infant, they could still fight!    

    

If you add on the power of the undeveloped Seven-layer Sword, what would happen?    

    

    

    


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