"Strange, strange" But the mysterious man seemed to be in a certain shock at this moment, which was incredible with it.

"Boy, where did you come from? Are you from one mountain, two religions, three sects and four sects, or something else?"

The vicissitudes of life continued to speak, and the momentum just now made it difficult for him to believe that Su Yi would have no origin.

Su Yi looked around, without any intention of speaking. Since this mysterious man hoped that he would chat with him for decades and could not beat him, he might as well not speak, at least he would not let the mysterious man do what he wanted.

Although he was not seriously injured, Su Yi consumed a lot of money just now, almost to the point of exhaustion.

Looking around, he found a flat open space. Su Yi sat cross-legged and began to use his skills to breathe and regulate his breathing.

Anyway, this mysterious man could not do anything and could not leave. Su Yi simply used his skills to recover first and then figured out a solution.

As for having to accompany this mysterious man for decades, Su Yi naturally didn't want to.

"The boy is still a little temper. I like it. I won't be too bored if I spend decades with me." The mysterious vicissitudes of life continued to echo.

"The kid's martial arts seem to be quite good."

"Boy, otherwise, if you stay with me for decades to relieve boredom, I can also give you some advice. If I were outside, if I was willing to give advice to others, let alone accompany me for decades, even if it was two hundred years, I wouldn't know how many people would break their heads and rush to come."

""

As Su Yiyun breathed his skills, the mysterious vicissitudes of life kept coming, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and wanted to say enough at once.

In the canyon, several wild beasts wandered, not daring to enter the deep valley, but did not leave, and kept staring at them.

Su Yiyun breathed his skills and ignored the vicissitudes of life, as if he had completely blocked his mind, but he was thinking.

Unexpectedly, after dying from the disaster, he encountered such a disaster. Su Yi thought that if he really wanted to stay in this deep valley for decades, it would be better to die just now.

But it’s better to live than to die. Su Yi thought that as long as he lives, he would naturally have a chance.

It was already night, and in the deep valley, a faint moon slowly fell from the sky.

In the deep valley, the light around Su Yi's body fluctuated, and the mysterious energy emitted a sonorous sound of wind and thunder in his body.

"It's strange that the second level of the Yuanhun Realm actually has such momentum, not like the one they sent." In the deep valley, the vicissitudes of voice whispered, and the vague sounds, no creature could hear it.

"call"

When Su Yi stopped breathing and regulating his breath, he woke up, a breath of turbid air exhaled through his throat, his eyes opened, his light shining brightly, and then he returned to depth and tenacity.

Looking around, the few wild beasts were still wandering at the entrance of the canyon. Su Yi looked at him, guessing that these were not the few wild beasts who deliberately harmed him.

"Enhance your strength and improve your cultivation."

Su Yi stood up and stretched.

As of now, if you can't get out of this deep valley, you can temporarily increase your strength and improve your cultivation. There is only so much that can be done at present.

"Boy recovered quite quickly. Which mountain gate do you come from? Maybe I know an acquaintance in your mountain gate, and I will let you go when I am happy." The vicissitudes of life continued to come out and fell into Su Yi's ears.

Su Yi ignored it and would not believe the words of this mysterious man. This old guy was clearly trying to mess with his own words.

"Cultivate the Eight Desolations of Anger!"

Su Yi said to himself that Bahuang Rage had been meditating for a while and it was time to practice formally. Anyway, it seemed that he could not get out of this deep valley at present, so he might as well practice Bahuang Rage first, which could be considered as improving some strength.

At present, there are no other means besides the Overlord Fist. Su Yi knew that he really needed to practice some means to defend himself. Without the guidance and guidance of a master, he could only explore and move forward by himself.

The martial arts in this world also have high and low levels, but Su Yi himself doesn't know what level of martial arts they are.

But feeling the complexity, Su Yi felt that the level of Bahuang Anger seemed to be above the Overlord Fist.

According to Su Yi's understanding, among the martial arts in this world, there are not many martial arts that simply use leg techniques.

The Eight Wilderness is pure leg skills.

From the cultivation information, Su Yi learned that the power of the Eight Wilderness Anger is quite powerful, and there are three levels in total. When practicing to the extreme, it is enough to step on the mountain with one foot.

"Start practice." Su Yi murmured, his eyes closed, and his mind moved slightly. The cultivation information of Bahuang Anger slowly passed through his mind and began to carefully study the cultivation method of "Bhuang Anger".

Strictly speaking, this is the first time Su Yi has officially practiced martial arts.

The appearance of the Overlord Fist was as if it was engraved in Su Yi's mind, and these eight wraths were different, and Su Yi needed to practice by himself at this moment.

He carefully studied the practice method of Bahuang Anger. After a while, Su Yi opened his eyes again. Before practicing Bahuang Anger, he also needed to open up many specific meridians on his legs.

This was the first time practicing martial arts. Su Yi was also quite nervous, calmed his mind and began to circulate the vital energy in his body, and slowly rushed towards the specific meridians in his body.

When a wisp of tiny vital energy entered the first specific meridian under Su Yi's careful control, the feeling of blockage in the meridians could not be said to be destroyed, but it also disappeared slowly at a slow speed.

This made Su Yi feel a little strange. Isn’t it rumored that it is extremely difficult to practice martial arts and open up the meridians? Why doesn’t you feel so big at all?

At this moment, Su Yi naturally didn't know that in the past three years of physical exercise, all the meridians on his body had been expanded and improved, so there was not much obstacle in this process.

After about a few hours, Su Yi had already opened up all the meridians that needed to be opened for practicing Eight Desolate Rage, as if it was no difficulty at all.

"Have you opened the meridians?"

The vicissitudes of life murmured softly, as if Su Yi's every move was under his gaze, without reservation and no secret.

Then, Su Yi began to formally practice the Eight Desolate Anger, and his vitality circulated in specific meridians and slowly surged, wanting to condense and activate the Eight Desolate Anger.

"ah"

However, according to the method of urging Bahuang Anger, the vitality had just moved into the second meridian, and Su Yi suddenly screamed.
Chapter completed!