chapter 3 Supreme fighting spirit

Mitsuo Cyrus locked himself in the room, with extreme pain in his eyes.

His father had paved the way for him to become the head of the family, recruit students for the Tiandao Sect, and the future. But who would have thought that he would actually awaken a first-grade Huang-level martial spirit!

Unable to bear it any longer, Mitsuo Cyrus punched the wall, and the huge force directly made a dent in the wall.

"No matter how strong my body is, what can I do? The level of my martial spirit is too low, so I am destined not to have much development in this life."

Mitsuo Cyrus closed his eyes in pain.

He is arrogant by nature and will never allow himself to do nothing in his life.

This kind of fatal blow, if dealt to other people, would probably result in them being devastated and decadent for the rest of their lives.

But Mitsuo Cyrus finally lived a new life and had a strong will.

He took a deep breath and quickly adjusted himself.

A flash of determination flashed in Mitsuo Cyrus eyes, and he said to himself: "I got this life in vain, and every extra second I live is earned. So what can trash martial spirits do, I don't believe it!"

Immediately, Mitsuo Cyrus walked quickly to the practice room, took a deep breath, and the black light martial spirit was mobilized by him.

He tried his best to activate the black light martial spirit in his body, wanting to see what effect this useless first-grade yellow-level martial spirit could have.

Even the most rubbish martial spirit should be somewhat effective, right?

As the black light martial spirit was activated, an illusory black shadow appeared behind Mitsuo Cyrus.

The black shadow was not clear, but it could be vaguely seen as a human figure.

For a moment, Mitsuo Cyrus was surprised to find that the power in his body was actually ready to move. In addition, the veins in his body became more comfortable, and his thoughts became clearer.

After activating the martial spirit, Mitsuo Cyrus felt that the whole world became much clearer.

"It's not completely useless!"

Mitsuo Cyrus was extremely excited.

Although the improvement was not big, he was still as excited as if he was grasping at a life-saving straw.

Clenching his fists, Mitsuo Cyrus felt that the power in his body had increased a lot out of thin air.

"Snapped!"

Mitsuo Cyrus suddenly punched out, and his fist passed through the void, making an explosion, like a whip whipping through the air, burning.

"The strength has increased significantly compared to before awakening!"

Mitsuo Cyrus calmed down slightly, as if he had taken a reassurance pill.

Since martial souls are useful, what would be the effect if they were used to communicate with heaven and earth and breathe in spiritual energy?

The level of a martial spirit is closely related to the speed of absorbing spiritual energy.

The higher the level of your martial soul, the faster it absorbs spiritual energy; conversely, the lower the level of your martial soul, the slower it absorbs spiritual energy.

The levels of warriors on the Taiqian continent are divided into six major realms, namely: Qi training realm, Qi transformation realm, Zhenwu realm, Xuanwu realm, magical power realm, and Feathering realm.

Each large realm is divided into ten small realms.

Even if a Huang-level first-grade martial spirit works hard for several months, the progress may be far lower than imagined and unsatisfactory.

If the martial soul is of a high level, then practicing it will simply have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

This is the gap!

Thinking of this, Mitsuo Cyrus sat down cross-legged and entered meditation to practice.

"boom!"

The surrounding void seemed to explode, and the rich spiritual energy rushed towards Mitsuo Cyrus body like a flood bursting its embankments, and the stormy waves crashing wildly.

Because the speed was so fast, several turbulent vortexes of spiritual energy were formed and quickly poured into the body.

The spiritual energy circulates in the meridians in the body, nourishing the meridians, and at the same time, it also warms and nourishes the black light martial spirit.

But the speed is really ridiculously fast!

In just a few dozen breaths, Mitsuo Cyrus felt that he had broken through the realm and reached the first level of Qi training realm!

"this……"

Mitsuo Cyrus was extremely shocked. Although he had awakened his martial spirit for the first time, he still understood some of the situation.

He once saw a fifth-grade yellow-level martial artist practicing martial arts. He could absorb spiritual energy very quickly, so fast that the naked eye could clearly see the rich spiritual energy flowing into his body.

A warrior with a yellow-level fifth-grade martial spirit can reach the first level of Qi training realm from scratch in almost a day!

But the situation he faced now was several times faster than that of the yellow-level fifth-grade martial spirit!

It takes others a day, but I only need a few dozen breaths to achieve it.

How is this going?

Just when Mitsuo Cyrus was confused, he suddenly felt that his mind was empty and he entered a very mysterious world.

In the endless star field, a man wearing a dark armor stood with his hands behind his back, his long hair shawl, exuding a mysterious and eternal aura.

Next to him, there were swords and swords floating in the air, and every move and gesture showed the domineering power of the king!

Looking at the man from a distance, Mitsuo Cyrus felt like his blood was boiling all over and his blood vessels were about to burst.

"I respect the fighting spirit!"

Just six words, softly spat out from the man's mouth, shook thousands of star fields.

Mitsuo Cyrus was extremely excited. The man's aura was so strong that he was like a king standing on the top of a mountain. With a wave of his hand, he could make all the heavens and worlds burst into pieces and make all living beings surrender!

"Is this my martial spirit? My martial spirit is called the Supreme Fighting Spirit!"

A flash of light burst out of Mitsuo Cyrus eyes. This sudden excitement did not go to his head, but made him more awake.

The first-grade yellow level is just a cover-up. The true level of the Supreme War Spirit is probably too strong to be estimated!

The infinite universe evolved in the black and deep eyes of the Supreme War Spirit. He stared at Mitsuo Cyrus so coldly. After a while, he slowly said: "I am the God of War. Although my body has died, my soul is still there. For the Supreme War Spirit; no matter who inherits it, don’t disgrace the name of the God of War!”

As the words of the Supreme War Spirit fell, the whole world began to blur, Mitsuo Cyrus eyes went dark, and he returned to reality.

Mitsuo Cyrus took a deep breath and impatiently sacrificed the Supreme War Spirit.

The moment the Supreme War Spirit was sacrificed, a total of three yellow lights passed by. This shows that the level of the Supreme War Spirit has been upgraded to the third level of Yellow Level!

"It seems that the supreme fighting spirit will increase its level as my realm improves. This is... a martial spirit that can be upgraded. It has endless potential. It is enough to be called the strongest martial spirit in the past and present!"

Mitsuo Cyrus just wanted to look up to the sky and laugh. What Pyrrhus Cyrus? Chu Zhen, I could step on you back then, but I can still step on you now!

Awakening a yellow-level seventh-grade raging flame sword, and its tail rises to the sky?

Under my supreme fighting spirit, you have no choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy!

Mitsuo Cyrus has a free and easy personality, with a clear distinction between love and hate. He is not afraid of life and death for his beliefs. This has been the case in both lives.

Whoever treats him well, he will try his best to repay the other person; if anyone makes him unhappy, he will also make you regret coming to this world!