Legend of the Wolf King

3--Source of Strength

If the slight heat flow when killing the first enemy on the battlefield may be just Slig's illusion, but after he killed the seriously injured orc warrior, the stronger heat flow quickly flowed into his body and merged into the cyclone, which undoubtedly proved his guess.

Simply put, every time you kill an opponent, there seems to be a heat flow from the opponent's body into your body, and the amount of energy you get is based on the opponent's strength. The stronger the person you kill, the more you get. Killing individuals with similar strength to yourself will get a small amount of supplements. As for killing people with lower strength than yourself, I'm afraid you will get nothing!

"Puff!" With a force on his feet, Slig couldn't help but make a Bagua Palm horse bolting action. His face suddenly changed, because at this time he felt that the soil under his feet was like tofu, neatly concave downwards to form a footprint. At the same time, his bones in his body were connected in a line, and eighteen consecutive snapping sounds were made.

Internal force, eighteen falls.

His face changed again, what's going on? Internal force is the feeling of Qi that he realized when he was in his forties or fifties, but he had never cultivated internal force. But now, he had just used the martial arts movements to clean the werewolf's body bones again. He had not even completed the bone-changing chapter in the martial arts, but he had cultivated internal force? Isn't this ahead of the previous life's Dan.

He was shocked. If this was the case, then in the previous life, so many martial arts masters had the door but did not enter, and died of depression. Isn't it a loss?

How can it be so easy to cultivate internal force in this world?

There is only one possibility.

On Earth, he knew very well that when the body is trained to a certain degree, a "qi" will be generated in the body. When this airflow continues to condense, it will form a Dan Qi cyclone. After continuing to practice, it will eventually reach the stage of "Qigong" in ancient times. There were many such things in ancient times. Martial arts masters formed Dan into a cyclone, condensed energy into Qi, and generated internal force in the body, becoming supermen, so there were figures like Zhang Sanfeng. But in later times, there was no environment for practicing martial arts. The mysterious spiritual energy of heaven and earth completely disappeared, and the golden age of martial artists had passed. Therefore, there were so many famous martial arts masters in the Republic of China, such as the world's best "Si Lu Tang", Tai Chi master "Yang Luchan", Wang Wu, and Li San, but they were unable to reproduce the martial arts myth.

At the beginning, he used the method of electric shock acupoints in order to pursue this realm, but he died in the end. Unexpectedly, the gods and Buddhas gave him another chance. The description of fighting spirit made him feel that there must be something to learn from it.

Although the martial arts master "Si Lu Tang" of the Republic of China was honored as the Martial Saint, the Tiger Head Shao Bao, and the world's best, he defeated the joint efforts of the five masters of Japan, defeated the Japanese emperor's appointed warrior Itagaki Kazuo, and knocked out the famous Russian fighter Petrov. Zhang Zhaodong, a famous Chinese martial artist at that time, said: "In my life, the only person who can be called the pinnacle of martial arts is Si Lu Tang."

The pinnacle, the martial arts can be called the pinnacle of martial arts. Si Lu Tang is a master of Chinese martial arts in the past hundred years. In the ancient martial arts world, he is also a rare genius in a hundred years. He has long passed the realm of holding the elixir and reached the point where he can see the saints and gods in the dark as if he sees me. But he never cultivated internal force in his whole life, because the environment has changed?

The trend of heaven and earth is beyond human power.

In later generations, Chinese martial arts declined further, and there were only two or three big cats and small cats left. There were not many people who could even understand the changes of Ming Jin, An Jin, and Hua Jin. It was already the era of hot weapons, not to mention the flourishing martial arts world in the Republic of China.

But now Slig's werewolf body has just cultivated internal force after passing the bone-changing chapter of Chinese martial arts. This can only be said that the cultivation environment in this world is too favorable, and the substance that the ancients called "heaven and earth spiritual energy" is too rich.

Sliger was shocked. He was originally a martial arts fanatic, and he became crazy about learning martial arts. Now he is even more excited. This is simply a paradise for martial artists like us who practice national martial arts.

Of course, this is also related to his cultivation to Baodan in his previous life. He is blessed by nature.

The area where Sliger is located is not the most intense place for fighting, so he killed dozens of elite enemy warriors and several orc monsters, and did not attract much attention, because they were all dead. Only a few werewolves who survived by chance looked at him as if they were looking at a monster, with incredible eyes, as if they couldn't believe the facts they saw.

After the Baodan cyclone in the body was completely stable, it rotated at a slow and firm speed, rapidly strengthening the body. On the surface, there were not many changes, but Sliger's body was getting stronger every moment. Of course, Slig's strength is too low, and the Dan cyclone is not strong. It takes time to make a fundamental change.

However, Slig obviously can't wait that long. In fact, he has a better way, that is, by constantly killing enemies, absorbing the mysterious heat flow, stimulating the cyclone to strengthen and grow, and can transform the current body more quickly.

As Slig's reincarnated Dan cyclone slowly began to condense under the injection of this mysterious energy, as the cyclone accelerated, it subtly transformed his body. This change was very clear and could be felt at all times.

Slig was excited all of a sudden. This is not a different world, it is simply a paradise for Chinese martial arts, it is simply a paradise for people like him who practice martial arts.

He was originally a crazy martial arts fanatic. In order to pursue a realm that others thought was just a legend, he even dared to use electric shock to stimulate acupuncture points, but he killed himself and reincarnated into this world. As a result, he found that this place is very suitable for the higher realm of martial arts he pursued. Undoubtedly, this place is a paradise for martial arts for him.

Sliger excitedly scanned the battlefield. Although he was obsessed with martial arts, it didn't mean he was stupid. It could even be said that people like him who were obsessed with a certain field were true geniuses. After a glance at the cruel battlefield, he was surprised to find that the Dalsi werewolves were not at a disadvantage. On the contrary, they held back the well-equipped human warriors and the strong orc warriors, and the battle was in a stalemate.

Looking down from the sky, the fierce battlefield was divided into battle circles of different sizes. The warriors of both sides were cut into pieces, and you were in me and I was in you.

Sliger was even more excited when he saw this situation. The national martial arts he was good at were suitable for this kind of melee. No matter which side has an absolute advantage, it is not necessarily a good thing for him. Moreover, the strength of this fool werewolf he reincarnated is not strong. It is much weaker than the well-equipped human warriors and those monster orcs with strong physique. He is not sure that he can face several enemies at the same time, even if his fighting consciousness is still there and he has the help of internal force. After all, the warriors in this world are too powerful, far from the so-called strongest underground black boxers on the earth.

Sliger doesn't want to attract attention. He just wants to make a fortune quietly. First, he condenses the Dan cyclone in his body and enhances his own strength.

Soon he noticed that three gray wolf warriors were fighting with five human warriors not far away.

The Aikag wolf tribe on the Alam grassland is divided into countless tribes and villages of various sizes. The werewolves are also divided into different types, such as gray werewolves, black werewolves, brown werewolves, white werewolves and the royal silver moon werewolves of the Dals werewolves.

Among them, the gray wolf is a relatively weak type of wolf. Even so, the gray wolf, who is about 1.8 meters tall, covered with thick gray hair, has sharp claws on his index finger like a dagger, and is agile, is more than twice as strong as ordinary human warriors. However, human warriors rely on sophisticated armor, solid shields, sharp swords and axes, and mutual cooperation to suppress the gray wolf.

A human warrior holding a heavy shield rushed to the front, and the half-human-high shield protected his body and resisted the sharp claws of the wolf. Following closely behind were two sword and shield warriors, guarding both sides. The half-meter light shield resisted the attack while the long sword stabbed outward, compressing the gray wolf's activity space. Finally, two warriors holding long weapons stabbed outward fiercely through the gap in the shield in front, leaving scars on the gray wolf warrior.

With superb coordination, the square formation of five human warriors quickly killed the three gray werewolves, but with the ferocity of the werewolves, they still killed the heavy shield warriors who were blocking the front before they died. The two sword and shield warriors were both seriously injured, one had his right hand torn off, and the other had a deep wound on his chest that could see the bone.

"Ming died in battle, and the other two were seriously injured. Let's retreat first?"

After the battle, the two intact human warriors looked unhappy. Although they won in the end, they lost three important combat forces. Without the protection of the shield, they could not resist the sharp claws of the werewolves. When one of them proposed to retreat, before the word "retreat" was completely said, a sharp cold light flashed across his throat. The Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand went straight to the throat and neck, with amazing killing power. A hole was torn in the neck, blood splattered, and with a bang, the weapon fell to the ground. He covered his throat with one hand and wanted to say something, but he made a "woohoo" sound of leaking air and fell to the ground.

"Damn werewolf, go to hell!" The only remaining human warrior swung the meteor hammer in his hand and smashed it down on his head, with a sharp sound of wind. If it really hit his head, it would probably result in a burst of brain matter. However, he did not have such an opportunity. The werewolf's seemingly thin body shook, and in the posture of an iron bridge, his legs were like wooden stakes nailed into the ground. His body turned to one side, avoiding the disaster. The sharp wind blew up his wolf mane, just a hair's breadth away.