Chapter 101: Hong Qingling VS Kunxuyu

"Xuandao Turning Force Dao Secret Technique - Strive to Impact!"

The secret technique was activated, and Hong Qingling ran forward in vain, her speed getting faster and faster, and the little cyan remnant wind in front of her was completely dispersed by her delicate body.

"This kind of breath is the secret technique of strength? She used the secret technique of the air path and the secret technique of the thunder path before, and now it is the secret technique of the power path? How did she do it?"

"Cultivators generally only cultivate one path, and people who can cultivate two paths at the same time can be said to be rare in the world. And this person was able to unleash the secret techniques of the three realms of air, thunder, and strength in a short period of time! This..."

In the sky, Kun Xuyu's face was solemn, searching all the rumors and legends in his mind, he had never seen the situation in front of him.

This made him frightened at the same time, but also inevitably gave birth to a sense of excitement.

"That's right, it's not fun if it's an ordinary person, and it takes a monster like you to inspire my fighting spirit!" Kun Xuyu shouted again and again, his hair was scattered, his eyes were red and stared at the ground, and he couldn't stop laughing in his mouth, as if he was crazy: "That's it! I'll kill you, and you can kill me too!"

Hearing Kun Xuyu's shouting words, Hong Qingling's face did not change at all, and he never looked at him distractedly, and all his attention was on the secret technique that was about to be cast.

"Xuandao to Jindao Killing Move-Golden Light Shines!"

In an instant, from Hong Qingling, who was running on the grassland, as the center, he shone a dazzling golden brilliance in vain, the golden light did not have any killing effect, but the power was not small, so that Kun Xuyu, who was about to swoop down, dispelled his thoughts.

After Hong Qingling cast this secret technique, the whole person ran with a dazzling golden light, like a small sun on the grassland, which was extremely eye-catching.

However, she didn't fly into the sky, so naturally she couldn't attack Kun Xuyu in the sky in the distance, and at this time she just ran in the direction of Kun Xuyu, quite fast, with gusts of wind around her body.

After figuring out that the golden light did not have any attack power, Kun Xuyu wrinkled three black lines on his forehead, and he was quite puzzled in his heart: "This secret technique seems to belong to the Golden Dao school! This is the fourth path, this number has completely broken the planning of the cultivation system, and in any legend, there has never been a mention of someone who can practice the four paths! However, what is she doing?"

At this moment, Hong Qingling is still galloping on the ground like a small sun, the speed is getting faster and faster, in Kun Xuyu's cyan eyes, in addition to a large number of dazzling golden light around Hong Qingling, there are layers of golden metal slowly merging from the golden light to her body, forming a pure golden sharp object.

The more the object gathered, the more shallow the golden light around Hong Qingling became, and there were signs of gradual dissipation, but outsiders couldn't see it, and only Kun Xuyu, who had cast a secret technique on his eyes, could see the change in this move.

"Is this the Golden Dao? Unlike the Golden Dao cultivators I've seen, the golden light emitted almost makes me think it's the secret art of the Light Path. Kun Xuyu said, "I can't let it go, this person is about to rush to my bottom, even if the intelligence is insufficient, I have to face the difficulties!"

"Look at it, my Kunlun Niu Tribe's Wind Tunnel Secret Technique!"

Kun Xuyu let out a loud shout, and swooped down from the sky, the wings formed by his arms brought out gusts of gale and dozens of small wind blades, and this was just the beginning.

"Wind Tunnel Secret Technique.... Huh?"

At the moment when he shouted out the secret move, Kun Xuyu suddenly fell into a trance, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed, returning to the appearance of when he was in the tribe.

At this time, Kun Xuyu realized that he was no longer fighting with a mysterious powerhouse, but his grandfather, who had taught him various secret techniques since he was a child, was not standing in the sky outside the greedy wolf tribe, but the most hidden martial arts arena in the tribe.

The blue sky, the brown wooden floor, and the people around them who looked at themselves expectantly.

"Am I, a marquee?"

Kun Xuyu, who was standing in the middle of the martial arts arena, looked at all the scenes around him, except for the grandfather in front of him, the other crowds and the floor outside Baizhang were all unclear and blurry, just like the perspective of a hangover.

"It's true, that's right, so I'm about to die? I was killed by the cultivator of the greedy wolf tribe? No, she should still be on the ground at this time, hundreds of feet away from me, although my secret technique has not been fully activated, I can't be killed by a single blow at this distance." ”

Although Kun Xuyu was quite puzzled, the marquee had already appeared, and he also knew in his heart that he had probably been killed, so in addition to being puzzled, he also had a faint relief.

"I was killed, I died so unknowingly, I was quite unwilling... But I did my best.... That's it, too. Kun Xuyu accepted the reality and made a move that he had never made before, he sighed, sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at the grandfather in front of him, and chuckled: "Grandpa, you appeared in the marquee, what do you want to say to my grandson?"

For this grandfather, he has sincere admiration.

After all, this legendary figure named Kun Zhangtian single-handedly supported the Kunlun Niu tribe that was about to decline a hundred years ago, and brought it to the top level of large tribes.

Kun Zhangtian looked at his grandson kindly, his long hair was already silver-white, and his strong body looked like he was not a hundred-year-old person.

He stretched out a hand, pressed it on the top of Kun Xuyu's head, who was sitting cross-legged, and slowly spoke: "Xiao Yu, do you know which is the strongest secret technique of my Kunlun Niu tribe?"

"Of course I know this, the strongest move in my clan's wind path secret technique is undoubtedly the palm wind!"

Knowing that the old man asked such a question, Kun Xuyu was interested, and he didn't want to have a long-winded class with the old man when he died.

"Hehe, that's right, it's the Wind Path Secret Technique, the palm wind!" Kun Zhangtian was quite happy, touching his Guan Gong sideburns with one hand, and said at the same time: "Then do you know that my clan's Wind Path Secret Technique has exceeded 100, why this secret technique is so strong?"

"Ah? How do I know about this question? Besides, didn't you create this secret technique yourself, old man? So, it seems that no one in my clan has been stronger than you in the past few hundred years, and it is not normal for a strong person to create a powerful secret technique?"

Kun Xuyu asked suspiciously, but a trace of curiosity rose in his heart, with his understanding of the old man, this question was not something that the old man would ask before his death.

"Hehehe, the source of the wind duct is the summary of all the winds in heaven and earth, as long as the wind exists, then the wind duct will exist, and the same is true of other winds. ”