Liu Zhenyuan looked at Liu Junrui with a little pride in his eyes at this time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, Jun Rui, this time you can't embarrass the Liu family again, you must abolish that kid for me."

Liu Junrui puffed his chest and said: "Don't worry, Dad, Jun Xie is too careless, hum, if you run into me, I will make him regret coming to this world." ”

At this time, Liu Ting said in a deep voice: "Jun Rui, don't underestimate the enemy, watching the battle today, this son's fist power is amazing, the speed is extremely fast, it is by no means as simple as a subordinate." ”

Liu Zhenyuan replied: "Dad, don't worry, I will pass on the armor to Rui'er, hum, no matter how strong his fist is, it will be difficult to hurt Rui'er." After speaking, Liu Zhenyuan looked at Liu Junrui and asked, "Rui'er, what kind of heat have you practiced with your Xuankong Finger?" ”

"Hehehe, Dad, Er's mission has been dishonored, Xuankong Finger has been practiced to the eighth level, and Er's realm has also reached the peak of the late stage of the Thunder Realm, and he may break through to the realm of Wanjun at any time."

Hearing this, Liu Zhenyuan was also slightly surprised, Xuankong pointed out, it is a human-level low-grade martial art, although it is a low-grade, human-level martial art, but it is far stronger than a mortal-level martial art, and it is not a little stronger.

"What, hahaha, Rui'er is so good, at a young age, he has such attainments, Xuankong Finger is the eighth weight, and he can send out eight finger powers at the same time, turning his fingers into a sword, invincible, well, this time, it depends on you to give us the face of the Liu family."

The son blows, Lao Tzu praises, this father and son, performed a double reed in the Liu family hall.

The masters of the Liu family, although they were also surprised that Liu Junrui was so young, but when they saw the father and son so arrogant, they subconsciously felt a kind of disgust, and there were some ominous premonitions.

……。

Speaking of Wu Ming alone, he continued to refine his fist strength and speed, and accidentally remembered the Qiankun bag he got from Zhao Hu and Qian Biao. He took a break to get the contents of the two bags out.

There are less than 10,000 taels of silver, and a few elixirs of low grade are of no substantive effect.

However, in Qian Biao's Qiankun bag, Wu Ming found a small notebook.

The pages of the small book have been yellowed, there is no cover, and the tentacles are very thin, and it is only five or six pages. After Wu Ming took a brief look, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

"Could it be that this is a martial arts?"

Martial arts are the most favored things for martial arts cultivators, and they can directly improve their combat effectiveness.

At that time, the strange voice told Wu Ming that strength and speed are the way to win, yes, but Wu Ming calculated, there are good martial arts, and then there is super strength and speed, there is no contradiction at all, isn't it the strongest of the strong?

After a few breaths, Wu Ming shook his head and sighed.

"It's rare, there is still a picture, but it's a pity, it's a remnant."

No one will put their energy on a crippled martial art, you know, if the martial arts are practiced well, it will naturally improve the combat effectiveness, but if it is messed up, it is likely to damage itself, and everything has two sides.

Shaking his head, Wu Ming was about to discard these fragments.

At this moment, the voice that had not appeared for a long time sounded again.

"Wild Waves?"

I haven't communicated with that voice for many days, and suddenly, Wu Ming was startled.

"Dude, can you not be so surprised? You mean, these few fragments are called Wild Waves? ”

"Well, it looks like it should be, boy, it's a good martial art."

"Dude, don't you disdain to cultivate martial arts?"

"Hmph, that's of course, but how hot do you have your current fist strength and speed?"

"This ......, yes, you have a reason for what you say."

Wu Ming knew that if he could let this old thing come out and speak, presumably, the so-called wild wave trick must be extraordinary, but no matter how good the martial arts of the bull fork is, what is the use of just one and a half moves?

The voice seemed to guess Wu Ming's thoughts.

"Boy, do you think that your Purple Soul Demon Pupil just allows you to see more clearly?"

"What else can you do? Could it be that the Purple Soul Demon Pupil can repair the broken martial arts? ”

"Hmph, hehehe......." The voice did not answer, and it seemed very mysterious.

Wu Ming listened to the strange laughter, and said in his heart: "Damn, no, if my Purple Soul Demon Pupil can really repair the broken martial arts, from now on, how many lost and incomplete ancient martial arts skills will reappear in Lao Tzu's hands?" ”

"I'm a remnant soul, every time I communicate with you, I will be a little weaker, and it won't be long before I disappear, I don't want to be your nanny, but I don't want you to be a celestial thing, listen to me, this martial art, you deserve it, and, with the improvement of your cultivation, there will be surprises, as for the rest, you have to rely on your own comprehension."

"Hey, every time you speak, you leave half a sentence, are you pretending to be mysterious?"

Wu Ming's tone made the voice angry: "Bastard, you are me, I am you, will I harm you?" Martial artists, whether good or evil, the most important thing is a potential, this set of wild waves trick was created by the crazy god of breaking waves in the ancient martial arts period, but the time is long, and it seems to have been lost. ”

Force?

Without mentioning this word, Wu Ming was still angry.

"I said dude, you know that since I became a demon, I have always been worried about being seen through, what else do you want, do you want me to be demonic on the ring? Do you think I've lived too long? ”

"It's ......."

You must know that the voice is a generation of demon emperors in the ancient martial arts period, so naturally he can't understand Wu Ming's actual situation now, and after a few breaths, the voice smiled: "Hahaha, it turns out that your kid still has this concern, a small matter, a small matter." ”

"Damn, trivial, do you have a way to solve it? Do you know that because of this limitation, I have to be extra careful everywhere, and you have made me miserable. ”

Before Wu Ming's words fell, suddenly, some information was forcibly stuffed into his mind.

Speaking of which, it is not a profound method, what the voice instilled into Wu Ming is a method to change the form of demonic qi, simply put, it is to make Wu Ming run the demonic energy, and the demonic qi displayed is no longer black.

The inheritance ended quickly, and the voice continued: "Boy, you can listen well, the devil is the devil, the method I just taught you can only hide your demon nature to a certain extent, but if you meet a master, it will still make you reveal your true form, in addition, you must especially beware of people in the Buddha's way, the Buddha's way is the natural nemesis of the devil's path." ”

Wu Ming is very surprised in his heart now, this is not bad, he can be called a master by that voice, he shouldn't be able to touch it now, right? As for Buddhism, I don't want to be a monk, and Lao Tzu will marry a daughter-in-law in the future.

With this method, you can fight with great fanfare.

And this wild wave trick, it turned out to be created by some so-called mad god, it should be very awesome, right?

Who doesn't want to raise his hand to change the color of the situation, who doesn't want to stomp his feet and collapse the ground, with momentum, potential, force, and speed fusion, Wu Ming was excited when he thought about it, and was full of expectations for the future, so he carefully studied the incomplete wild wave trick.

The incomplete book, with only one trick recorded, made Wu Ming extremely shocked.

Triple waves.

The battle spirit came out of the body, like a raging wave, tumbling endlessly, three impacts, sweeping thousands of armies like a sweep.

Looking at the record of just a few words on the fragment page, Wu Ming's blood boiled.

Time is running out, there is still a day and a night, even if the Wild Waves technique does not progress, the method of covering up the demonic qi should be effective, so Wu Ming cultivated according to the method taught by the voice.

The heart turned at will, the thought was born from the heart, Wu Ming cultivated according to the method, just an hour later, he waved his arm, and suddenly found that the surging demonic qi on his arm gradually turned into golden battle qi.

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