Chapter 187 Psychic
At the foot of Yuanhe Mountain.

On the side of the central army camp, at the foot of a deep valley.

Xu Mujun sat cross-legged under the rushing waterfall, with every word of the "Dragon Elephant Pure Yang Kung" constantly echoing in his mind.

The internal force in the body was as silent and motionless as an abyss, as if waiting for something.

Martial arts.

Psychic.

God of war.

What is clairvoyance?

What is the God of War?

god?
Wu Ke...can communicate with gods?

His thoughts were flying, and countless images appeared in Xu Mujun's mind.

He learned martial arts at the age of three, killed people with a knife at the age of eight, joined the army at the age of ten, and killed seven people at the age of twelve.

At the age of fifteen, he was promoted to sergeant and began to learn about military tactics.

He was promoted to centurion at the age of sixteen, was highly regarded by his senior military colleagues, and was brought into the border army for training.

At the age of eighteen, he was promoted to captain of a thousand men and led his troops to wipe out local bandits. On the battlefield, he comprehended the "Blood Sword of a Hundred Battles" and entered the realm of a third-grade warrior.

At the age of 20, he fought against the State of Wu with only 1,000 men against 30,000 troops. His own troops suffered heavy casualties, with only 12 men left.

His martial arts cultivation had entered the second level.

At the age of 21, he was promoted to cavalry captain, commanding 300 cavalrymen.

At the age of 25, he led his troops into the territory of Wu State and marched thousands of miles. In the dark night, he encountered a pack of tens of thousands of wolves. He fought a life-and-death battle among the wolves and broke through, becoming a first-class warrior.

Xu Mujun's martial arts skills were not earth-shattering.

In fact, his physique and aptitude were only average.

Twenty-five-year-old first-grade warriors are not rare, but they do exist.

But after the age of 25, his martial arts skills improved by leaps and bounds.

His skill in wielding the Blood-Slaying Sword became more and more proficient, reaching a state of perfection, and he made a great name for himself in the northern border.

Afterwards, he was transferred to Nanyue County to conquer the Nanyue people at that time.

Thirty years of career allowed him to further improve his martial arts skills, but after more than ten years of immersion in the innate arts, he made no progress at all.

But now, His Majesty has found a method for him to break through the innate martial arts.

Dragon Elephant Pure Yang Kung!
"According to the description of the technique, this technique is divided into twelve levels and is a first-class secret method for body refining."

"Before a cultivator reaches the Body Refining Stage, he must maintain a childlike heart and rely on his innate Yang Qi to refine himself. After entering the Qi Refining Stage, he can cultivate and strengthen his innate Yang Qi and fill it up throughout his body."

"Every time you master a level of Dragon Elephant Pure Yang Skill, you can increase your own power of one dragon and one elephant."

"After the twelfth level, you can reach the great perfection of the spiritual realm, with the power of a hundred dragons and a hundred elephants, and all kinds of magical powers!"

Xu Mujun murmured.

He had already lost his virginity and married the daughter of a senior in the army, with whom he had a son and a daughter.

Unfortunately, his wife died after giving birth to Qingluan due to an old injury.

Fortunately, with the care of relatives in the clan, he was able to raise his son and daughter.

Under normal circumstances, he would not be able to practice the Dragon Elephant Pure Yang Technique.

Without the innate pure yang energy in the body, it is impossible to temper oneself and thus realize the innate vital energy.

“Although I don’t have the innate pure Yang energy, I do have a strong blood evil energy.”

Xu Mujun murmured, he had been fascinated by the murderous spirit of the battlefield and the Blood-Slaying Sword for fifty years, and had already honed it to the point where he could use it as easily as his own arm.

Relying on the Dragon Elephant Pure Yang Kung Fu, Xu Mujun walked out of his own path and created his own martial arts skills.

"Rumble...!"

Suddenly, the internal force in Xu Mujun's body began to churn, and endless bloody evil energy surged out from his limbs and blood, transforming into thick blood mist that enveloped his entire body.

The blood rushed like thunder, tsunami, and landslide. Even the lake in the distance rolled violently because of Xu Mujun's actions, like an earthquake.

"boom!"

In an instant, Xu Mujun's figure shot out from the blood mist, and the whole person almost turned into a blood shadow, smashing heavily onto the rocks in the distance.

Countless pieces of gravel and water mist exploded out, covering an area of ​​several thousand meters in radius.

Xu Mujun's figure was constantly wandering in the sky covered by water mist, blood mist and rubble.

Every time he made a move, an infinite amount of bloody power surged out, cutting huge grooves in the ground and rocks.

The bloody sword of a hundred battles!

At this time, Xu Mujun began to practice his own battlefield swordsmanship.

Countless sword shadows flashed and flew, and the sword energy was crisscrossing, as if the entire valley was filled with dense sword energy.

Looking from a distance, the valley here looks like a huge upside-down bowl.

"Psychic... Psychic!"

In the endless blood shadows, Xu Mujun's figure was moving faster.

One sword technique after another exploded, and the surrounding earth, rocks, and even water mist were all chopped into the most basic powder by him.

There is basically no intact rubble within a radius of one kilometer around the body.

His figure suddenly stopped, and he was floating in the air strangely, as if something was supporting him.

Xu Mujun sat cross-legged, and strands of blood and internal strength turned into layers of cloud-like things, supporting him to sit cross-legged and float in the air.

Countless tiny particles are floating around his body.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Mujun's eyes suddenly opened and a flash of blood flashed across his pupils.

"Is this... psychic communication?!"

In an instant, endless blood and energy gushed out again, transforming into a huge blood shadow floating behind him.

He raised his only remaining right hand and squeezed it lightly, and the air around him seemed to stagnate for a moment.

Within a radius of one kilometer, the countless powder particles also stopped strangely.

It trembled and moved with his breathing.

"That's it, I understand."

Xu Mujun let out a long sigh, and his body slowly fell from mid-air, with his feet touching the ground.

In an instant, the water mist, dust, particles, etc. that were originally floating within a radius of one kilometer began to move at this moment and disappeared without a trace.

It's like returning to normal movement from an emergency stop.

"Martial arts are spiritual, they are connected to the spirits of heaven and earth. With the strong mental state of a martial artist, the heaven and earth will undergo tremendous changes, turning into swords and guns for one's own use."

"When the mind follows the will, the world changes dramatically."

"As long as the warrior's spirit is immortal, then the spiritual state will be immortal, and he can replenish the vitality of heaven and earth at any time to support his own internal strength and lifespan, and kill forever!"

"The stronger the spirit, the greater the scope of the world and the power of vitality that can be controlled."

He took a step forward, and the air in front of him immediately surged, and in an instant a huge knife mark about a hundred meters long appeared in front of him. It was as if a void giant had slashed at Xu Mujun's back!

"If martial arts spiritualism is so powerful, then... what about the martial god realm?"

He subconsciously looked at his empty left arm, and a look of desolation flashed across his eyes.

For some reason, Xu Mujun felt an itch at the wound on his left arm, as if something was missing.

He walked out of the valley that had turned into a ruin, and the personal soldiers guarding outside the valley immediately surrounded him.

"General!"

More than a dozen personal soldiers had shock in their eyes at this moment, as they had also witnessed the huge changes in the valley just now.

Unexpectedly, General Xu, whose martial arts cultivation has already reached the innate realm, can actually make further progress.

This……

If they had not retreated quickly enough, they would have been greatly affected.

Xu Mujun put on the clothes brought by his personal soldiers and asked, "How long have I been in seclusion?"

"Replying to the General, only three days have passed."

"Three days? Is there any important military information?"

"Have!"

The personal soldier said: "The Flying Eagle Army sent by His Majesty has arrived and is waiting for the general's order."

The Flying Eagle Army is one of the new military organizations.

A reinforced regiment, whose main combat force is composed of hot air balloons and musketeers, with extremely strong combat power.

Generally, they will be deployed only when encountering a difficult and formidable fortress or city.

"The Flying Eagle Army? They were the troops that broke through the Black Mountain Pass and the Divine Sword Pass in Shuzhou that day?"

"Yes!"

"Let's go! Back to camp!"

Everyone walked down the mountain, and the personal soldier said, "There is one more thing. I need to inform the general."

"What's the matter?"

"The night before, an arrow suddenly shot into our camp with a letter tied to it. The general was not in the army at the time. After discussing with the other generals, General Tang Zhengkou opened the letter."

"Oh?"

Xu Mujun's eyes flashed, and he asked, "What does it say? Is it Yuan Heshan asking for peace?"

"Not really."

The personal soldier said, "The intelligence above shows that a cultivator has come to Yuanhe Mountain and is planning to join forces with several Xiantian Realm masters to assassinate you, General."

"Assassinate this general?"

Xu Mujun smiled faintly and said, "They are just a bunch of scoundrels. What does it matter if they are cultivators when the army is fighting?"

"Besides, I really want to test the cultivators today to see if they can withstand a blow from me!"

"Can you find out who sent the information?"

“Not clear.”

The personal soldier said, "But the military supervisor of the Jinyiwei said that the envelope has the secret stamps of the Shangwu Division and Jinyiwei, which is enough to prove the identity."

"Return to the army to discuss matters."

"promise!"

Halfway through the journey, the soldier whispered, "General..."

"What's the matter?"

"General Tang Zhengkou's move is to divide your military power. You..."

"Ok?"

Xu Mujun said without hesitation: "The war is imminent, so we must not say such words that disturb the morale of the army."

"Since your majesty has sent General Tang, it is reasonable to let him go."

"When I am not here, you all must obey General Tang's orders. Do you understand?"

"promise!"

Soon, Xu Mujun returned to the army.

Under his military order, more than ten generals arrived one after another.

"Meet the general!"

"Meet the general!"

More than ten generals sat in order, with Xu Mujun sitting alone in the main seat.

"Everyone, I will not waste words. Yuanhe Mountain is steep and dangerous, which is not conducive to the movement of the army and artillery. Therefore, I asked the court for help and recruited the Flying Eagle Army."

"Now that the Flying Eagle Army has arrived, the general offensive is about to begin!"

You Qi stood up and said, "General! Let's get started. My sword is thirsty for fire!"

"Hahaha, me too!"

"Conquer Yuanhe Mountain and wipe out the rebellion!"

Xu Mujun said: "I have received the latest intelligence that the remnants of the Wang family have colluded with Yuan Heshan and are now hiding in the mountains."

"In addition to wiping out Yuan Heshan, we must also wipe out the remnants of the Wang family. Do you understand?"

"promise!"

At this time, General Tang Zhengkou stood up and said, "General Xu, what about the intelligence we got the day before yesterday?"

"There are cultivators on Yuanhe Mountain, and they have contacted several Xiantian Realm masters to surround and kill you. Why don't you send someone to find out the cultivator's plan and then make a long-term plan?"

"That's what General Tang reminded me of."

Xu Mujun nodded and said, "If we are facing an ordinary enemy, I will find out their purpose and identity."

"But when facing a monk, speed is of the essence!"

"The more time we give the monk to prepare, the more powerful his final killing move will be, and it will be hard to defend against."

"What we have to do is to strangle it like a tiger attacking a rabbit before it can gain a foothold."

"If we wait until they react, we will be the ones at the bottom!"

These words caused many generals to remain silent. They had no experience in fighting against monks and could not come up with any good ideas.

Tang Zhengkou hesitated and asked, "I wonder how General Xu plans to fight?"

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