Chapter 10: Stunning (Seeking Recommendations and Favorites)

  Wow!

  Shi Qian shot out with his hand, and he punched out a bloody gas swelling, more than half of his arm had entered the Qingtong stone, leaving a two-foot-deep fist print.

  "Not bad, passed." Shi Hu Qianfu nodded slightly, with a strength of 21 jin, at this age, it was almost no different from the clan leader back then.

  Shi Qian quietly retreated to the side, he knew that he was able to achieve such a state because of the half-month's worth of refining and absorbing the silver ginseng. The nearly 900-year-old silver ginseng's medicinal power was even stronger than his previous estimates, with just one and a half portions of it allowing him to break through four Heavenly Veins and almost penetrate the fifth. Now, he had fully penetrated twenty-one Heavenly Veins, which in the entire tribe's War Division of nearly 2,000 war soldiers, wasn't weak at all.

  Yun Shan took a few steps forward, and with the same punch, left a two-foot deep fist print. Two consecutive punches made some of the Wu Chang glance sideways, even more than ten Baifu Zhang also slightly revealed an unusual color. The young man who joined the war this year seemed to be too strong, having such cultivation at just sixteen years old, something that would rarely be seen in ten years.

  Especially among the younger generation, there are many young people among the various Wu Chang, and the patriarch Shi Zhi Xuan entered the Tempering Bone Realm a few years ago, which greatly enhanced the martial power of the entire tribe. Many young people were guided, broke free from their constraints, and advanced to the Refining Blood Small Success, and even the Great Success Realm.

  They looked at Shi Qian and Yun Shan, these two people were no less than they used to be, and could even be compared to the top four among them. Now as a hundred-man commander, he was a strong man who had refined his blood to its peak.

  Tuoba Feng was among them, but his gaze only lingered on Shi Qian and Yun Shan for a moment. Even though rumors had it that Shi Qian had coincidentally grasped the realm of "lifting heavy as light" and created his own momentum, which made Tuoba Feng slightly concerned, his gaze ultimately fell on Xiao Yi. Although they had been separated for a year and only met once, the young man's appearance was deeply etched in his mind.

  After Yunshan retreated, Shilei stepped forward. His expression was solemn, and with each step he took, the aura on his body grew stronger. In the end, a faintly discernible oppressive air emanated from him, which, although thin, did not escape the eyes of Shihou Qianzhang. To him, it seemed that Shilei had already touched the threshold of being able to move mountains with ease, and perhaps one foot had already stepped into it. With just a bit more tempering, he would inevitably be able to transform his spirit and will, break through the ordinary realm, and suddenly give rise to his own aura.

  Many of the Five Elders also showed admiration, being able to break into the realm of weightlessness so early on. At least before the Blood Refining Great Completion, their power would no longer be hindered.

  Boom!

  Shi Lei's fist shot out, and the battle aura that burst forth was far more intense than Shi Qian and Yun Shan's combined. A pale blue battle aura enveloped his fist as it directly plunged into the Qing Tie Stone, almost disappearing up to his elbow.

  2 feet 9 inches!

  This punch, Shi Lei's power reached twenty-nine kilograms, and even Shi Hu Qianfu couldn't help but move. This was even more powerful than the clan leader back then, although he was still one level lower in terms of boundary, but it wasn't far off.

  Bai Fuzhang's eyes narrowed slightly as he nodded almost imperceptibly. Then, his gaze fell on Xiao Yi, revealing a hint of oddness in his expression.

  Before long, the remaining boys also passed, and this time there were thirty-nine boys, ten girls, and forty-nine people whose strength reached over ten jin.

  Shi Gong smiled, the wrinkles on his face blooming like flowers. Every time a young man passed by, his face would add a hint of smile, until finally, even Xiao Yi felt that the vitality in his body had also shown some signs of slight recovery.

  "Go on, you let go, Stone Gong will catch it."

  Xiao Yi slightly loosened his left hand, which was holding the stone statue, and the old man's arms exerted force, pressing against Xiao Yi's back. Although his arms were trembling slightly, a bright light shone from the old man's eyes as he stared intently at the Qing Tie Stone in the distance. At this moment, even Shi Hu Qianfu was moved to emotion, his face revealing a solemn expression that was no longer as casual as before.

  Almost two thousand soldiers looked at the old man, their faces solemn, trying their best to hold back their breath, not wanting to put more pressure on the old man.

  The blood in his heart was burning, Xiao Yi didn't suppress it, he said in a low voice: "Shi Gong, look at this, this is the Barbarian Elephant Great Strength Technique, this is my power!"

  Boom!

  In an instant, without any reservation, Xiao Yi's body was filled with surging energy and blood, as if a fierce flame was rising. Behind him, the shadow of a giant green-scaled elephant appeared, its trunk raised high in the air. As soon as it appeared, it let out a long, mournful cry, and an invisible spiritual wave spread out, causing everyone's ears to ring with the sound of a mighty elephant's trumpet. The atmosphere was filled with the ancient, desolate aura of Xiao Yi's power, the power of the Elephant's Great Strength Technique!

  It was a stunning scene, with Xiao Yi at the center, and within tens of meters around him, countless gravel floated up, the air was stagnant, and a suffocating pressure spread out, the nearest group of young men were all having difficulty breathing, as if they had been pressed by a huge mountain, feeling an overwhelming pressure.

  Even if it's Shi Qian, he's also holding his breath at this moment. In his heart, there is only one thought: Xiao Yi, stronger than before.

  "The second heavy momentum!" Shi Hu Qian's eyes revealed a shocked expression, "Not yet, I haven't truly entered it, but it's not far off either. What an incredibly strong spiritual will."

  What truly shocked the three thousand-man commanders was not Xiao Yi's realm, but his cultivation speed. He also knew that Xiao Yi had cultivated the "Wild Elephant Great Strength Technique", a powerful martial art that had once caused a stir in the tribe when Shi Gong first obtained it. Even later, the three thousand-man commanders and even the tribal leader Shi Zhixuan had tried to cultivate it, but unfortunately, they were unable to enter the door and could not comprehend the first heavenly pulse, eventually being slowly forgotten, and not even included in the Martial Department's Technique Hall. Now it seems that Xiao Yi has successfully cultivated this powerful martial art.

  Rumble!

  Xiao Yi took a step forward, and the ground shook violently. Within a radius of tens of meters, all the floating rocks were crushed to powder. The eyes of countless soldiers widened in shock, and over a hundred squad leaders' faces turned grave. They knew that their own strength was far from Xiao Yi's, and perhaps only a handful of strong individuals among them could compare, but even they were few in number.

  More than a dozen centurions, Tuoba Feng's eyes burst with excitement, indeed! The conjecture in his heart was confirmed to be true, but he didn't know that after a year, Xiao Yi's archery skills had advanced to what extent.

  Shi Qiren's face was shocked, despite being prepared, he was still shaken by Xiao Yi's momentum at this moment. This momentum had already approached the second level of momentum that only a hundred strong men could possess.

  The next moment, Xiao Yi's footsteps quickened, and with each step, the ground rumbled as if a large elephant was running. The shadow of the elephant behind him also galloped forward. He arrived in front of the Qing Tie Stone, his right fist suddenly striking out, and the elephant also raised its trunk like a whip, then violently pulled back.

  Boom!

  A person's height of Qing Tie Shi suddenly burst open, split into four or five parts, unable to withstand Xiao Yi's fist strength, a pale blue battle aura floated and overflowed, covering Xiao Yi's fist, shining brightly and crystal clear.

  Awesome!

  This was truly a power that had reached the level of Wu Chang, and could withstand a full-force blow from a cultivator who had just entered the Blood Refining stage, but it couldn't block Xiao Yi's fist.

  Ishihara was stunned, his eyes somewhat dull, this wasn't a premature understanding of the realm of weightlessness, nor was it the power reaching thirty-five kilograms, only one step away from the small success of refining blood, but rather both power and realm had fully entered the realm of refining blood, a true Wu Chang level strongman.

  The entire Bloodstone Tribe has nearly 100,000 people, but the number of warriors who have reached the tenth rank is only around 2,000. As for the strong Wu Chang level, after the big war a year ago, there are now less than 200 people left. Except for the 20 Baifu leaders and the three Da Qianfu leaders and the tribal leader, they are the few strong people in the tribe who can live in the White Stone Hut, receive one Di Jie Blood Dan every year, control mid-level warriors, and most importantly, have a greatly different status.

  Shi Hu Qianfu could no longer remain calm, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, and the hand grasping the red spear also tightened slightly. Then he said in a low voice: "Pass, Wu Chang level."

  "Good!"

  Shi Gong smiled, and a bright light burst out of his turbid eyes, with a hint of crystal clearness. His voice was somewhat trembling and hoarse, but very loud.

  A strange glint flashed in Tuoba Feng's eyes. In the thousand-year history of the Bloodstone Tribe, there had never been a precedent for directly becoming a Wu Chang, but it seemed that today would add a new chapter to the tribe's future history.

  He stretched out his hand to support Shi Gong again, Xiao Yi looked at Shi Hu Qian Zhang, and didn't say much. Shi Hu Qian Zhang pointed to the distance, a hundred feet away, there was an iron wooden stake, and two hundred feet, three hundred feet, five hundred feet away, there were also iron wooden stakes.

  "Shooting into the hundred-zhang outside iron wooden stake, can enter the war teacher."

  Then, many young people flexed their bows and set up arrows. The arrow technique broke through the wind boundary, requiring a hundred meters of space to not miss a shot. A small achievement was two hundred meters, a great achievement was three hundred meters, and five hundred meters was no longer breaking the wind boundary, but the second boundary of archery, the sonic boom boundary, tearing apart sound, surpassing the speed of sound.

  After a cup of tea, three young men retreated dejectedly. Their archery skills were still lacking, and even if they barely reached the Breaking Wind realm, it was not yet stable. Under the aura of two thousand soldiers, they suddenly lost their hands. The archery skills of many young people were mostly just entering the Breaking Wind realm, only Shi Lei and a girl with the surname Gu had reached the Small Success realm.

  Finally, Shi Hu Qianfu's gaze fell on Xiao Yi, and his eyes also showed some expectation. In just one year, he became a strong Wugang general, but it was unknown what level his archery skills had reached.