Chapter 1 Blood Knife Gate(1/2)
"Boom! Boom!"
A huge side impact came from a valley in the snow-capped mountains.
A young man who was about 1.89 meters tall, with a naked upper body, muscular bodies, and a head so bright that it could reflect light under the light, was banging against the solid ice in the valley like crazy.
In the ice and snow, looking at his red face, you can tell that every impact was made with all his strength, which was painful to watch.
The solid ice trembled under the impact, and ice chips were constantly scattered.
However, at this time, he seemed to be unable to feel any pain. Even though his body was turning purple, his expression did not change at all, as cold as ice that had not melted for thousands of years.
Under such a violent impact, it makes people feel that this person's body is as strong and tough as a steel plate.
Especially looking at his action of hitting the solid ice, it can be seen that he is already accustomed to such things.
"Boom!"
With the continuous collision, the huge piece of ice was already broken into pieces by him!
At this time, his whole body turned red, and huge heat also radiated from his body. The tiny ice cubes on his body were directly evaporated by the heat, turning into rich water vapor, covering his body, just like
It's like a fairyland on earth.
The body of the young man shrouded in water vapor was shaking violently, as if he was suffering unbearable pain.
He closed his eyes tightly, and his face was slightly distorted due to the huge changes.
Veins stood out on his naked upper body, like little snakes clinging to them.
Time also passed little by little, and when the bulging veins on his body had completely healed, the water vapor also dissipated.
"drink!"
With a soft drink, the breath from his mouth rushed out more than three feet like a sharp arrow!
"It's finally done!"
There was a hint of joy on the young man's frost-like face.
"After two years, I have finally mastered these external skills and finally have a place in this world!"
Soon, he restrained his joy and his face returned to its previous stern appearance.
The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!
His goal is not just to become a martial arts master.
After tidying up, he walked out.
"Brother!"
"Brother!"
Along the way, monks holding scimitars greeted him respectfully. Their eyes were full of fear, as if they were very afraid of this young man.
He just nodded casually, like an emotionless ice cube, as if saying more words would be a waste of life, and as if he didn't bother talking to these people.
Especially his eyes, which make people shudder, full of dangerous light.
"Senior Brother Yuzhu, he is getting more and more powerful!"
He walked over, and those people just breathed a sigh of relief.
He walked to a cave on top of the snow-capped mountains. There was a bed made of animal skins. This was where he lived, and he sat down cross-legged.
"I didn't expect that it has already been two years since I came to this world!"
That's right, he is not from this world. In popular terms, he is a time traveler.
He has a very ordinary name, Zhang Yuzhu.
This is the second time he has traveled through time. He thought he was dead last time, but he didn't expect that he would travel through time again.
When he woke up again, he found himself in an ice cave with more than a dozen teenagers around him. According to some memories left in his mind, he knew that he was now a reserve disciple of the Blood Knife Sect.
Whoever survives among these dozen people will become a disciple of the Blood Knife Sect.
Fortunately, Zhang Yuzhu had fighting experience in his previous life, and he survived to the end with great difficulty.
He worshiped Baoxiang, the fifth-generation disciple of the Blood Knife Sect, and became the sixth-generation disciple of the Blood Knife Sect.
After successfully becoming a disciple, Zhang Yuzhu finally knew where he was.
He became a disciple of the Blood Knife Sect, the largest evil sect in the world of Lianchengjue written by Master Jin.
The Blood Knife Sect is originally a branch of the Qinghai Black Sect. They usually dress up as monks, and each person carries a scimitar.
But in fact, the Blood Knife Sect is composed of a group of extremely vicious people, wearing the robes of hypocritical monks and using bloody methods of the devil.
The way to enter the Blood Knife Sect is to kill each other first, and only those who survive can enter the Blood Knife Sect.
The Liancheng Jue actually records information about the treasures of Emperor Liang Yuan.
Around this piece of information about the treasure map, the good and the evil in the world, the master and the apprentice started a fierce fight.
The world of Liancheng Jue is the darkest world written by Master Jin. There is no family affection or friendship here, but only intrigues and mutual killings.
A disciple kills his master, his father kills his daughter, and in order to seize Liancheng Jue, his fellow apprentices turn against each other; they seize wives, harm friends' lives, and fulfill their own selfish desires. The heroes all erase their benevolence and morality and reveal their ferocious faces.
After becoming a disciple, something frightening happened to him. For some reason, he couldn't practice the Blood Sword Sutra.
The Blood Sword Sutra is the supreme secret book in the Blood Sword Sect. All the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect, including the leader, the Blood Sword Ancestor, practice this kind of technique.
That's it. It doesn't matter that he can't practice the Blood Sword Sutra. After all, Zhang Yuzhu has lived two more lives and can always find some ways to strengthen himself and survive this difficult novice village.
Especially since he still lived in a monastic world in his second life, this gave Zhang Yuzhu considerable confidence. However, some of the monastic techniques in his memory could not be practiced.
You must understand that it is a technique for cultivating immortals!
Being in the darkest martial arts world and not being able to practice internal skills is like a bolt from the blue.
And in such a cruel environment as the Blood Knife Sect, there was no room for him to think too much.
Here, if you can't practice martial arts or strengthen yourself, there is only one way, and that is death.
Either they were abandoned by the Blood Knife Sect and then froze to death, or they were killed by fellow members of the Blood Knife Sect and then thrown out to become food for birds and beasts, or became the rations for the Blood Knife Sect's disciples.
After all, when the Blood Knife Sect trains disciples, it is like raising gu, and only the strongest can survive.
How to be powerful? Naturally, the more resources you get, the stronger you will become.
The name of the first disciple, Zhang Yuzhu, is not only a name, but also represents the resources needed for martial arts training.
In order to survive, Zhang Yuzhu did not think about escaping, because in this snowy mountain, an ordinary person could not escape, even if he had the experience of two lifetimes.
We can only survive here!
Since internal skills could no longer be practiced, Zhang Yuzhu set his sights on external skills.
Among the trophies seized from the Blood Knife Sect, he found seven secrets of external martial arts: Iron Head Kung Fu, Iron Cloth Shirt, Iron Arms, Iron Sand Palm, Iron Leg Kung Fu, Iron Crotch Kung Fu, and Iron Foot Kung Fu.
Without any secret medicine for practicing external skills, after two years of constant killing, I finally mastered all six external skills to a small level today.
As long as one of these third-rate external skills is mastered, he is equivalent to a third-rate warrior. If he can master all seven of them, he will be a third-rate warrior.
Tsk tsk~
In the world of Liancheng Jue, just relying on these seven great external skills is enough to dominate the world.
What's more, the external skills practiced horizontally can not only increase strength, but also enhance defense.
With Dacheng's external skills, it is impossible for ordinary swords to hurt him.
The seven external skills are so perfect that they cover his whole body. As long as he can guard against the seven orifices, who can be his opponent?
At this time, although Zhang Yuzhu had not achieved great success in any of his external skills, he had already achieved minor success in seven of his external skills.
Under the superposition of these techniques, the strength in his body is so great that even a first-rate master will suffer a big loss.
In the Jianghu, there are only two people who are capable of surpassing all the heroes and can be called the ultimate masters. One of them is the iron-bone Mo Calyx Mei Niansheng. Unfortunately, after the decisive battle with the Blood Knife Ancestor, he was injured and was attacked by three disciples.
, long gone.
The other person is none other than the fourth-generation leader of the Blood Knife Sect, the Blood Knife Ancestor. In the entire arena, no one can be his opponent when fighting alone.
As for his master Baoxiang, his uncle Shanyong, and Shengdi, they are the backbone of the Blood Knife Sect and are already top-notch masters.
The unique skill of Blood Knife Sutra is even more extraordinary and extremely unpredictable.
This strange change is not only about internal strength, but also about the extremely weird sword technique of the Blood Sword. Every move is slashed in an absolutely impossible direction.
If other first-rate masters had no previous experience against the Blood Sword Sect, it would not be impossible for the second-rate masters of the Blood Sword Sect to counterattack the first-rate masters with their weird Blood Sword Sword Techniques.
And now, although Zhang Yuzhu is not a first-rate master, he is still one of the best among second-rate masters. Coupled with his skillful blood knife skills, first-rate masters are not to be feared!
However, even if he is a first-rate master or a top master, is this his end?
No, he is unwilling!
He is a person with Taoist cultivation skills, and Taoism is something that can make people look forward to it for a long time.
With the hope of eternal life, how could he be willing to be an ordinary person?
Therefore, he must solve the problem of his inability to practice internal strength!
To be continued...