Chapter 41 No one can stop me from becoming stronger!!!
"Huh~ Calm down, calm down. I can't really use Sun Breathing or Stand Up in the short term, so I should just stay down to earth and concentrate on practicing magic."

After pulling his thoughts away from the system interface, Wang Yu calmed down and entered a state of meditation. Apart from the two mid-level big brothers of the Shadow Earth Element, the newly awakened Space Element was still crying out for help.

Wang Yu was looking forward to seeing how terrifyingly powerful the initial stage of space magic telepathy would be with the help of the second level mental strength, but all this would have to wait until he mastered it before releasing it.

As for the entry-level cultivation upgrade voucher lying safely in the system space, Wang Yu gave up the idea of ​​using it directly after seeing its green quality.

This kind of good thing is not easy to get, so naturally it should be used to maximize its effectiveness when breaking through the initial level 2 and level 3.

Before we know it, it is morning again. The sun has not yet spread across the earth, but the chirping of birds everywhere has gently awakened the city that wants to stay in bed.

Wang Yu got up early and arrived at the agreed place, feeling both excited and nervous.

He deliberately arrived at the park earlier than yesterday just to make sure he could see the beauty on time.

Seeing that Mu Nujiao had not arrived yet, Wang Yu began to jog alone in the morning breeze to warm up.

Although he was running, his thoughts had already drifted to the wonderful encounter yesterday, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Every time Wang Yu passed by the recliner where they met last time, his gaze would linger for a long time, waiting for that beautiful figure to appear again.

The sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves onto the wet runway. Wang Yu's heartbeat seemed to rise with the morning sun, and every beat of his pulse was accompanied by endless expectation and desire.

Finally, in the silence, a familiar figure gradually became clear.

Mu Nujiao arrived as promised, she was still smiling, and her light steps were full of vigor and energy.

Wang Yu walked forward, and the two smiled at each other in the sunshine, and started their morning jog side by side.

This time, Mu Nujiao did not use magic, and wanted to rely solely on her physical strength to follow the pace assigned by Wang Yusan.

It seemed very easy at the beginning, but after a while it became unbearable.

Before she knew it, she was sweating profusely and her breathing was disordered, but Mu Nujiao still followed stubbornly and refused to fall behind.

Although Wang Yu had his heart set on the beautiful woman, he did not deliberately slow down and disrupt his warm-up rhythm. He knew that doing so would only make Mu Nujiao unhappy.

In the mind of this kind of strong-willed girl, not “giving it your all” is an insult to her!!!
Before they knew it, it was noon again. Mu Nujiao, who was soaking wet and had been successfully pulled apart by Wang Yu, left like she did yesterday.

I didn't say a word to Wang Yu when I left, and the two of us didn't make an appointment to meet again like we did yesterday.

But Wang Yu knew that the desire to win had been quietly planted in Mu Nujiao's heart, and she, who had always been strong-willed, would definitely come tomorrow.

It is often this kind of subtle and unconscious change that will gradually heat up the relationship between the two people. There is never only one way to pursue a girl, just a storm.

Although Wang Yu knew that the two of them were at most familiar running buddies, they were at least no longer strangers, right?

This is a long-lasting battle, and everything is unsaid.
It was still early to finish the morning exercise and the air was still fresh and refreshing, so Wang Yu found an empty corner, took out the magic sword Thousand Blades and began to concentrate on practicing the thirteen sword techniques of the Sun Breathing.

The power of the scorching sun surged in, and the sharp blade was dyed with an unprecedented red-gold color.

Wang Yu stood still like a sculpture, silently reciting the name of each move and recalling the unique breathing rhythm of each move. The next moment, Wang Yu suddenly opened his eyes and swung his sword forward!!!

The first is the “Round Dance”. Wang Yu swung the blade like Tai Chi pushing hands. The blade light flowed to form a circular ripple, which looked gentle but concealed endless power.

The tip of the knife drew a perfect red arc, as if accepting and circulating the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

The second form is “Bi Luo Tian”. He leaps up with nimble steps, with the blade pointing straight to the sky. When he chops down, it seems that green waves are rippling and blue clouds are rolling.

The third type is "Red Mirror of the Blazing Sun", the blade is as blazing as the sun, reflecting a blood-red light and shadow, as if it can melt gold and iron, showing the incomparable power of sunlight.

The fourth form is “Phantom Sun Rainbow”, the sword moves in an ever-changing manner, like a rainbow across the sky, a combination of reality and illusion, making it difficult for the opponent to predict.

The fifth form is “Train”, Wang Yuli penetrates his whole body, and the sword is as fierce as a speeding train with a deafening roar, rushing straight forward, and its power is enough to tear apart anything that stands in the way.

The sixth form is "Scorching Bones and Fiery Sun". The sword light is like a tongue of fire, bringing up a rolling heat wave. Every strike seems to be able to burn the enemy's bones, making the opponent feel the heat and pain like the sun's flames.

Wang Yu's movements are as smooth and powerful as flowing clouds and water, sometimes light and ethereal, sometimes strong and passionate.

Every time the knife was thrust out, it seemed to cut through the air, leaving behind an illusory shadow of the sun.

Every time I sheath the sword, it is like the morning sun retracting its edge and returning to tranquility and indifference.

Each of the twelve sword forms is different yet closely connected, and the power increases layer by layer from the inside out.

When the twelfth form "Flame Dance" is used up, it is like a phoenix rising from the ashes and being reborn, and it also announces the formation of the thirteenth form - a cycle of repetition and endless life!!!
"Whoo~~~"

After practicing all thirteen moves in one breath, Wang Yu exhaled a long breath of turbid air and went straight into the sky.

He still stood there without moving for the time being, closing his eyes and savoring the unique feeling just now, recalling the pleasure of unity of mind and body.

Afterwards, Wang Yu took another step forward and swung his knife!!!

The Thirteen Forms continued to be practiced, with the Sun Breathing running at full power, and the air carrying countless hot light elements rushed into the body like a cow drinking water.

After using each move, Wang Yu felt that the tacit understanding between his body and the magic sword was getting deeper and deeper, and the power of the red sun in his body was constantly accumulating and sublimating.

Gradually, the elderly people doing morning exercises in the park were attracted by the movement here, but they were afraid to approach because of the scorching heat emanating from him.

Wang Yu, however, was unaware that he had been surrounded in a circle. He practiced with unprecedented concentration, obsessed and fanatical.

Every swing of the sword is a process of cleansing your essence and becoming stronger. Every drop of sweat is an effort to prepare for the powerful enemies you will encounter in the future. Every growth will become the cornerstone for reaching the top.

He no longer wanted to be like in the Blood Crisis, knowing who the culprit was but being unable to do anything. He no longer wanted to be trapped in this weak body!!!

He wants to become stronger, stronger than everyone else.

One day, he will tear the commander apart with his bare hands, kick the monarch with his feet, and punch the emperor. No one can stop his dream of reaching the top!!! No one!!!

(End of this chapter)