In the face of Lu Yao'er's aggressiveness, Lu Cheng just smiled faintly, and took Lu Lingxue's little hand on one side and left the martial arts arena. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In his eyes, Lu Yao'er is just a spoiled girl.

"Brother Lu Cheng, your strength is very strong."

Lu Lingxue's eyes turned with a streamer, looking at Lu Cheng and smiling slightly.

Lu Cheng stretched out his finger and lightly touched the girl's forehead, and smiled helplessly.

"Is it really good to ridicule your brother Lu Cheng like this?"

Previously, in the quadruple gravity room, in the last five minutes, Lu Cheng almost burst out into the strongest state.

If he could go further in refining his body, Lu Cheng was confident that he would definitely be able to hold out in the quadruple gravity chamber for more than a quarter of an hour.

Looking at the two figures that gradually disappeared, Lu Yao'er's eyes were red, and she stomped her feet and turned away.

……

Back Mountain!

Under the scorching sun, Lu Cheng was naked, still practicing the funeral swordsmanship.

Ever since he stepped into the Quadruple Body Refining Body, Lu Cheng felt that his strength had substantially increased.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

Lu Cheng drew his sword, took out his sword, and closed his sword, and his movements were smooth.

For a while, the cold light under the waterfall was like a shadow, and the sword aura overflowed.

"Give me a few more days, and I will definitely be able to practice the Burial Sword Technique to the realm of Xiaocheng."

Lu Cheng's expression revealed a hint of determination, and he kept repeating the move of drawing his sword. Crossing the Bottom: Black||Rock | |閣即可免费費無彈窗觀看

The improvement of strength is not overnight, in addition to perseverance, but also have perseverance that is a hundred times more tenacious than ordinary people.

Lu Cheng knew this very well, and went up the mountain to practice swords every day from dawn until late at night.

Everything he did was to be able to compete with the Lu clan.

Strength determines all this.

From the rainy night when his parents were killed, Lu Cheng vowed to kill the enemy.

But now Lu Cheng, knowing that the enemy lived in an attic less than a few hundred meters away from him, Lu Cheng didn't have enough strength to kill him.

"Strength"!

Lu Cheng roared, his eyes red.

Originally, Lu Cheng saw hope, that is, the dragon underworld.

It's a pity that Long Ming was forced to burn his divine soul, and now he can only be silent between his sea of qi.

The current Lu Cheng is not only living for revenge, there is one more thing.

That is to improve his strength, awaken the dragon underworld, and go to the demon domain, defeat that Long Hao with his own hands, and take back the glory that belongs to the dragon underworld.

……

For ten days in a row, Lu Cheng has been comprehending the burial sword technique and the wind control technique.

The burial sword technique lies in the power of the moment the sword is drawn.

Kill the enemy in one hit!

This is the essence of the burial sword.

Finally, on the afternoon of the fifth day, Lu Cheng cultivated the burial sword technique to the realm of Xiaocheng.

"Next, it's a middle-grade martial arts to learn the wind trick."

When he was in Xuanwu Pavilion, Lu Cheng had heard the Town Pavilion elder say that no one had successfully cultivated this martial art since it was collected.

Not only because, this martial art requires extremely high talent. What's more, the Wind Trick is just a remnant.

There are only the mental formulas that have been cultivated to the small level, and the mental formulas that have been cultivated to the perfection are all missing.

"Even if it's just a remnant, I, Lu Cheng, can still comprehend him to the highest level!"

There was a hint of confidence at the corner of Lu Cheng's mouth.

"The Wind Resisting Technique needs to be combined with advanced body refining martial arts. At the beginning, you can step on the snow like a rainbow, practice to a small body as light as a feather, and walk by the wind. ”

"And in the realm of Dacheng, no one has practiced it so far."

"But one thing can be confirmed, above the peak of the Wind Resistant, you can even stand in the air in one step!"

Looking at the introduction of the Imperial Wind Technique Martial Arts, Lu Cheng's eyes burst out with a cloud of essence.

With a glance, Lu Cheng could roughly understand why this middle-grade martial arts book was placed in the Xuanwu Pavilion and no one cultivated it.

Refining body martial arts.

It was an extremely profound law decision, and it was a huge Liuyun City, and it was estimated that it would not be possible to find a high-level body refining martial art.

"Practicing physical martial arts?"

The corners of Lu Cheng's mouth couldn't help but tug into a smile, "I've cultivated the Holy Elephant Clan's Four Elephant Town Heavenly Decision. ”

Long Ming once said that the martial arts of the Four Elephant Town Heavenly Decision is the supreme technique of refining the body of the Holy Elephant Clan.

Lu Cheng only condensed a four-elephant seal, and he was able to step into the fourfold refining body in one sentence.

It can be said that this wind trick is simply specially created for Lu Cheng.

Turning over the martial arts, Lu Cheng began to read the wind trick word by word.

About half an hour later, Lu Cheng closed the book in his hand, and a trace of essence flashed between his eyes.

The heart of the Wind Resist Recipe has been mastered by Lu Cheng, and the next step is to comprehend and cultivate.

Stepping out, Lu Cheng's whole body was full of qi and blood, and the whole person stood there with a sense of a mountain.

This is the performance of refining the body after reaching a certain level.

Now in the entire Lu clan, Lu Cheng is confident in pure physical strength, except for Lu Shanhu, no one can compare to him.

Lu Cheng's eyes were closed, and he began to continuously calculate the heart trick of resisting the wind.

Zheng!

About half an hour later, Lu Cheng's eyes opened.

Step out!

Sou!

The whole person jumped out of a distance of five or six meters in an instant.

"What a terrifying speed!"

Lu Cheng glanced at the distance, and his face couldn't help but feel a trace of shock.

In addition to the wind control method, the Lu clan's light body trick also has eleven kinds such as the Spirit Crane Decision.

In the martial arts arena, Lu Cheng has also seen others cultivate, but none of them can compare to the wind control technique.

"This is an underrated trick."

Lu Cheng was silent for a moment, and suddenly roared.

"The Wind Resist Technique can never be just an intermediate martial art, perhaps, it may not be a high-level martial art."

A hint of excitement welled up in Lu Cheng's eyes.

The next day, Lu Cheng had already preliminarily comprehended the essence of the Wind Resistant.

Five days flew by.

Sou!

On the back mountain, Lu Cheng's figure was like the wind, his toes were a little bit, and the whole person suddenly swept out, jumping out of a distance of nearly ten zhang in an instant.

"Shizhang!"

Lu Cheng roughly estimated the distance, and a hint of satisfaction flashed between his brows.

In five days, Lu Cheng had basically cultivated the Wind Resisting Technique to the entry stage.

……

In the course of a month, Lu Cheng borrowed three intermediate martial arts, Cangyan Fist, Burial Sword Technique, and Wind Resisting Technique.

Except for the Imperial Wind Technique, which has only reached the entry stage, the remaining two intermediate martial arts have all been cultivated to the Xiaocheng realm.

For this kind of cultivation speed, Lu Cheng was still quite satisfied.

It's enough to deal with the Lu clan ratio a month later.

"It's time to return the book."

There was only one month to borrow martial arts, and Lu Cheng didn't want to be approached by the elders of the town pavilion.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Lu Cheng took the three martial arts and walked straight towards the Xuanwu Pavilion.

After waiting for a moment in the Xuanwu Pavilion, he saw the white-robed elder walking down from the attic with an expressionless face.

"Elder, Lu Cheng came to return the borrowed martial arts."

Lu Cheng bowed down and said respectfully.

Compared to the first time he saw the elder, Lu Cheng just felt unfathomable. Now after stepping into the sixfold martial arts, Lu Cheng feels even more like walking on thin ice.

The elder with an old face in front of him seemed to be just an ordinary old man under Lu Cheng's investigation.

There is no trace of spiritual power fluctuation around the body, like a pool of pond water, and the ancient well does not wave.

There was a hint of horror in Lu Cheng's eyes.

"The elder cultivation is definitely above the triple level of the Spirit Martial Realm!"

Lu Cheng secretly compared the elder with Lu Liqiao, and finally came to this inference.

Lingwu Realm Triple!

You must know that Lu Xingzhi, the patriarch of the Lu clan, is only a fifth-level Lingwu Realm, and he is already a top powerhouse in Liuyun City.

"Unfathomable!"

Lu Cheng took a breath of cold air without leaking a look.

"Well, that's right, in just one month, both martial arts have reached a small level."

"Hey, even the Wind Resisting Technique has been cultivated to the entry level!"

The white-robed elder, as if he had discovered something, suddenly burst out of the old man's eyes, staring at Lu Cheng!

Rumble!

Lu Cheng suddenly felt a force so strong that he couldn't resist it, locking him around him.