Chapter 922: Cultivating the Wind God Legs

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"Fengshen leg and the other nine jade boxes, have you forgotten?" Zhang Xiaohao asked rhetorically.

"Huh. Shangguan Baiyun laughed dryly.

Zhang Xiaohao pointed to the four Heavenly Rank Martial Arts and introduced.

"This Heavenly Rank Lower Grade Exercise is called "Aoki Yuan Gong", it is a wood attribute exercise, the true temperature and abundant, in terms of healing, it has a unique miraculous effect! Even on the enemy, the cultivated Aoki True Qi has a tangled force, as long as the enemy is entered by its True Qi, the True Qi in the body will be entangled, until in the end, there is no True Qi at all!

"As for the other three martial arts, they are all offensive martial arts, namely the Eight Desolation Sun Sword, the Dragon Divine Palm, and the Heavenly Sword Technique!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Brother Hao, why don't you have light martial arts?" Shangguan Baiyun asked.

"Are you a fool to be that witch? If what I expected is correct, I'm afraid that the other nine people will get martial arts exercises from her! As for light skills and exercises, don't even think about it! Even if it is this "Aoki Yuan Gong", if she is not afraid of my strength, with her personality, she will definitely not hand it over. Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Brother Hao, you said that witch spent so much effort, what is she for?" Shangguan Baiyun asked puzzled.

"I'm not the roundworm in her stomach, how do I know if you ask me? As for the answer, it will be revealed in three days. Zhang Xiaohao said angrily.

"By the way, Brother Hao, who is she, where did she get so many superb exercises and martial arts?" Shangguan Baiyun asked again.

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a shrug.

"Brother Hao, she is so rich, why didn't you rob her when you fought before?" Shangguan Baiyun asked curiously.

"Do you think I don't want to? Seriously, when she casually took out a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, I wanted to rob her, do you know why I stopped again?" Zhang Xiaohao asked rhetorically.

"I don't know!" Shangguan Baiyun said truthfully.

"I feel a very dangerous aura from her! If I were alone, I could try! But you are all here, although they can't help me, but if they want to clean you up, it's easy!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Brother Hao, then what should we do now?" Shangguan Baiyun asked.

"Wait! Take advantage of these three days, you will master the martial art of the Wind God Leg as soon as possible! As for these four Heavenly Rank exercises, each of you will memorize them, and when this matter is over, you will be cultivating!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Ah, Brother Hao, do you want to teach us the Wind God Leg Martial Arts?"

"Yes, Brother Hao, this is the best martial art of the Heavenly Rank, do you really want to teach it to us?"

Shangguan Baiyun and the three elders of the Yellow River shouted in a lost voice.

"Since you call me Brother Hao, as your brother, I, Zhang Xiaohao, will never be stingy! The trip to the secret realm after three days is unpredictable, one more hole card, and one more point of life-saving capital! Moreover, although the Fengshen Leg, the best martial art of the Heavenly Rank, although there are only the first six styles, as long as the previous six styles are fused into one, the seventh style can be created! Moreover, this Fengshen Leg has both offense and defense, and can escape! With your cultivation and full exertion, even the power of the Wheel Palace Realm will not be able to catch up with you without a book of top-notch body martial arts!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Brother Hao, thank you!"

Shangguan Baiyun and the three elders of the Yellow River said respectfully.

"Don't say anything polite, put these things away, and while there is still a little time, I will instruct you to cultivate the Wind God Leg, a heaven-level supreme martial art!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Hmm. Shangguan Baiyun and the three elders of the Yellow River nodded.

At that moment, he put away these spirit stones and the four heaven-level martial arts on the coffee table.

"Let's go to the park behind the hotel, that place is remote, suitable for practicing martial arts!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

At that moment, under the leadership of Zhang Xiaohao, a group of five people rushed towards the park behind the hotel.

Ten minutes later.

Zhang Xiaohao's group stopped here in the park behind the hotel.

"Brother Hao, this place is really remote, how did you find out?" Shangguan Baiyun asked curiously.

"Don't talk nonsense! There is not much time left for you, until it gets dark, you only have three hours, and if you don't have three hours, you can't remember! Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Brother Hao, don't worry, there are four of us, and one of us will remember a move later, even if it is a pig, within three hours, we can remember a trick!" Shangguan Baiyun said.

"Well, that's the best!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

At that moment, his right hand reached into his pocket and took out the Wind God Leg, the best martial art of the Heavenly Rank.

"Give the four of you half an hour to write down this wind god leg! After half an hour, I will begin to teach you. Zhang Xiaohao said.

As he spoke, he threw the martial art in his hand to Shangguan Baiyun.

"Brother Hao, don't worry, we won't let you down. Shangguan Baiyun said.

At that moment, the four of Shangguan Baiyun gathered together and looked at this martial art of the Wind God Legs seriously.

Zhang Xiaohao glanced at them, didn't bother them, and walked to the side.

Last night, when he was on the mountain, he completely comprehended this wind god leg.

However, how powerful it is, he has not yet tried it.

Close his eyes and ponder for a while, and after three minutes, Zhang Xiaohao opened his eyes again.

Brush!

The eyes were cold, and two rays of light flashed from the eyes!

"Catch the wind and catch the shadows!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

As soon as his legs moved, a golden hurricane appeared between his feet, and the speed suddenly became fast, and in the blink of an eye, the figure was blurred, and only the shadow of a golden hurricane could be seen.

As the time was delayed, the speed at which the golden hurricane moved faster and faster, so fast that ordinary super powerhouses in the Void Realm could barely keep up with his sight.

More than a dozen seconds later.

Zhang Xiaohao stopped and nodded with satisfaction.

"That's right! With the speed of the first move to catch the wind and catch the shadow, it is already similar to the twelve steps to the sky, but in the long-distance rush, the wind god's legs are more flexible! And the twelve steps to the sky can step into the air and sway twelve steps! It can be said that each has its own merits!"

About a dozen breaths.

Zhang Xiaohao roared again: "Grass in the wind!"

An explosive force appeared in both legs.

I saw Zhang Xiaohao's figure moving, the speed was like wind and thunder, with a muffled thunder, and he kicked quickly in the air.

The legs danced, the soles of the feet were furious, one foot after another, and they kicked frantically in front of them.

(End of chapter)