Hyper-Dimensional Player-Chapter 604 - 4: Tiger Fiend, Wandering Spirit_3
The Mountain Monarch's fierce tiger naturally carries an ominous aura.
This set of fists, when learned by an ordinary person, is nothing more than being somewhat domineering and fierce, ineffective against ghosts and monsters.
Although the Shijia Zhixiang Skill is an external training technique, it has no actual moves. It's more like a tendon-altering, bone-forging technique, specially used to strengthen the body's qualities. The martial arts in the martial world are bizarre and diverse; some are even ancient secret arts transformed into strange techniques. Although called techniques, they're actually a form of curse magic, merely driven by true qi.
Demonic aura?
Upon hearing this, the young man seemed deep in thought.
At this moment, Lu Shanjun said, "In my early years, I acquired a Curse Order, which can draw the world's demonic aura into the body."
"But first, materials must be found."
"Your vitality is strong, so you don't need to worry about erosion by demonic aura. In the future, you should find a mortal battlefield, and you should be able to activate this curse."
After saying this,
His sharp claws scratched the fingertip, allowing the fierce tiger's masculine blood qi to drip down, quickly drawing a talisman and handing it to the young man: "Remember it."
"In the future, when you encounter an ancient battlefield, you can use this curse to condense demonic aura."
The talisman fell into his palm and burned without wind.
Lu Shanjun was momentarily taken aback by the scene, but the young man had already memorized the curse mark. He closed his eyes for a moment, the Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea of years past flashed in his mind. When he opened his eyes again, they shone with a strange, bloody glow.
The youth assumed a posture like a tiger glaring, with remarkable memory, almost photographic. He exuded an imperceptible blood-demon aura, circling his body.
— "Tiger Demon Boxing (Gold): Martial arts self-created by Lu Shanjun, derived from Tiger Fist, utilizing the absorption of demonic energy to cut down Ghost Gods. Special effects include startling, capturing the spirit, slaying spirits, and cursing demons."
Hiss!
Such a terrifying young man.
Lu Shanjun couldn't help but take a deep breath, looking shocked at the young man before him. The ferocious aura around him was as if he was a war god from the battlefield.
This martial art has quite a unique origin.
In his early years, Lu Shanjun killed a few tomb robbers and seized a tiger tally from them. The tiger tally was a military seal, with the White Tiger as the lord of slaughter. Observing the inscriptions on the tally, he found them quite peculiar, with an extremely heavy demonic aura. He had already reached a bottleneck with the basic martial arts he learned, so he had the idea of creating his own martial arts.
He was originally from the wild paths, and immediately put his ideas into practice. Using tiger boxing as form, and demonic aura as spirit, he created this set of Tiger Demon Boxing, specifically to kill wandering evil spirits that disturbed his peace.
Not surprising, being from the Demonic Sect's Blood Boy background, this demonic aura is excessively fierce!
This demonic aura is very authentic.
Lu Shanjun was delighted to see such talent, never expecting this youth to understand so quickly, matching perfectly with the self-created Tiger Demon Boxing. He demonstrated once, and the youth followed along learning, becoming proficient in a matter of moments. The youth also seemed to have strong combat experience; his practice of the Tiger Demon Boxing contained even more of the military's spirit of slaughter than Lu Shanjun's.
"Why does it seem that the Tiger Demon Boxing I created, he performs more authentically?"
Truly unbelievable.
It's flipping against Heaven's law!
Lu Shanjun took years to create the Tiger Demon Boxing, reaching a state of profound understanding and mastery. The youth, although a bit inexperienced, carried an aura even more genuine than Lu Shanjun's.
Ignoring the moves, the youth seemed more like an orthodox successor, while Lu Shanjun seemed like a wild-school rogue.
A superior fist technique, the young man learned in just one night.
If not for his weak inner strength, he might have already achieved 'Demonic energy forming Gang Qi', directly breaking through several major realms, condensing the demonic energy around him into a strand of gang qi.
Once Gang Qi forms, fist and palm winds become akin to sword energy.
"Where does this kid get such fierce demonic aura?"
"Is the Demonic Sect really this ruthless?"
Lu Shanjun observed the demonic aura on the youth, not overly intense, but undeniably authentic, stirring up killing intent.
This demonic aura varies in quality; ordinary wizards trying to utilize it for curses can find it at any mass grave. Yin demonic aura is the most common, used by unpopular strange curse arts.
But Lu Shanjun had no interest; the ferocious tiger forms are extremely firm and masculine, unaffected by illegitimate curse magic, even proper Taoist Curse Orders have little effect on him.
Years ago, he stumbled upon a shabby Taoist exorcising demons, who attempted to use immobilizing curses but couldn't even delay Lu Shanjun for a moment.
Had Lu Shanjun not shown mercy, that Taoist wouldn't have had the chance to escape underground.
Finally, Lu Shanjun's Cloud-Dispersing Palm shattered the ground, forcing the Taoist above ground. However, he didn't kill him in the end; after all, he was from the orthodox sect, killing him would cause endless trouble.
The highest-grade demonic aura comes only from the military, Lord of War and slaughter; the tiger tally's appearance is a reflection of this. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢
Blood Demon Aura.
Ominous power.
But an ordinary witch encountering the military's blood demon aura might not even manage to cast curses, let alone use them to summon the demonic energy. A simple spell would disperse it altogether.
Lu Shanjun disliked curse magic; too finicky, chanting incantations and making gestures for ages couldn't compare to smashing an opponent into pulp with a single palm strike.
"This kid might use slaughter to walk the path of Dao!"
"He might even be fiercer than me!"
Seeing the youth learn so quickly, Lu Shanjun saw no point in hiding his knowledge. In high spirits, he grabbed a jar of wine, drinking boldly while saying: "I have another set of Piercing Heart Dragon Claw Hands."
"It merges with the tiger form, extremely fierce, aiming to kill with every move, piercing the heart and gutting the chest."
"Do you want to learn?"
The youth, also filled with enthusiasm, immediately replied: "Learn."
This martial arts training is quite exciting.
In just half a night, his fists and palms had notably improved, and his inner strength had slightly grown. Mastering the Tiger Demon Boxing, his combat skills related to fist and palm techniques saw minor enhancements, akin to grasping by analogy.
Looks like in this world, without causing heads to roll, he can still become a top expert.
Lu Shanjun downed the harsh wine, smashed the jar with a palm, assumed the stance, Black Tiger Heart Piercing, followed closely by the youth with identical posture, carrying even more genuineness than him. In the spiritual light imperceptible to the naked eye, the form of a fierce tiger faintly emerged, not a striped tiger but a form of fierce demon white tiger.
Miles away.
In front of a small roadside temple on a distant hillside, several people were observing. The City God leading them remained silent for a moment, then turned to look at a nearby sweating martial officer spirit, smiling slightly: "Head Constable Lu."
"If you wish to exorcise demons and subdue evil, you may go."
"On the same day next year."
"I will certainly prepare a fine table for you."
After all, they're colleagues once.
Xiayi County is very stable under his governance, with no wandering spirits, no evil spirits, and no witch sacrifices or pagan worship. The Mountain Monarch entered the world; without any cause, why provoke him? That Head Constable Lu earnestly wanted to get promoted, becoming a Night and Day Touring Spirit, without even considering his own capabilities.
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