"Eight Extremes Collapse!"

Between the small trees on the top of the mountain, the cold cheers suddenly sounded. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

An agile shadow jumped nimbly in the forest, and the dense thorns in the trees did not hinder him in the slightest.

In the next moment, the shadow suddenly stopped in front of a large tree that was half a centimeter thick, his feet were wrong, his body was half oblique, and his elbow slammed back against the tree.

"Bang!" There was a muffled thud, sawdust splashed, and spider-like cracks spread along the elbow strike.

"Crunch...", an elbow knocked out of most of the hollow tree, making a creaking and shaking sound, and after a while, finally fell to the ground weakly.

When the tree fell, the monkey-like shadow retreated first, and then landed lightly on a cyan boulder.

Looking at the results he had achieved, Xiao Yan's delicate little face was full of happy smiles, in the past three months, this was the first time he had successfully used the eight-stage high-level fighting skill of the eight-stage collapse, and this so-called eight-pole collapse comparable to the earth-level fighting skill did not live up to Xiao Yan's expectations, just the sixth stage of the fighting qi, the destructive power exerted was enough to compare to the eight-stage fighting qi!

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The more the primary level of Dou Qi goes, the slower the upgrade speed becomes, since the last time he bought all the medicines, Xiao Yan has been practicing for three months behind closed doors, and in the last few days of the third month, Xiao Yan just accidentally jumped from the fifth stage of Dou Qi to the sixth stage...

Three months to improve a section of Dou Qi, although this speed seems to be much slower than the previous two months, however, Xiao Yan is very satisfied, thinking that back then, he had cultivated for more than half a year before he went from the fifth stage of Dou Qi to the sixth stage, and now this speed is already very terrifying.

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There was a blow to the eight poles, Xiao Yan's whole body was like a sponge that had been suddenly squeezed dry, the pain of soreness and numbness continued to erode the nerves, and the green tendons on his arms were beating slightly like cramps, which was a sign of excessive exertion.

Licking his mouth, Xiao Yan turned his head slightly with difficulty, and looked at his right elbow, where it was already red...

The corners of his mouth cracked, Xiao Yan took a breath of cool air, and muttered with a wry smile: "No wonder I have to go through such a harsh beating training, otherwise, this blow will not be broken, but my arm, this eight-pole collapse is simply harder than anyone's body." ”

Lying on the cold boulder with weakness all over, Xiao Yan's slightly rapid breathing also slowly stabilized, but the soreness and numbness in his body made him not want to move a finger again.

With Xiao Yan's sixth stage of fighting qi at this time, he could only use one Eight Extremes Collapse at most, and after using it, he would completely lose his strength until his physical strength recovered.

Xiao Yan tilted his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and lazily looked at the clouds floating in the blue sky, the breeze blew, blowing a strand of black hair and slapping on his forehead.

In the depths of the body, the spiritual fluid of Zhuji, which has been absorbed for several months, also quietly penetrates out from all corners of the body at this moment, repairing the tired muscles and cells without a trace, so that they can bring strength to the master at the fastest speed.

"Teacher, how long will it take me to advance to the seventh stage?" Slightly closing his eyes, Xiao Yan suddenly said in a low voice.

As long as he advances to the seventh stage, then he has the qualification to enter the Douqi Pavilion to find exercises, although now he no longer looks down on the Xiao family's Douqi exercises, but he must have this qualification, because it is related to his father's face.

A gust of wind blew, and Yao Lao's transparent figure appeared next to the boulder.

Staring at the young man with a smile in his eyes, Yao Lao first looked at the broken tree on the ground, nodded slightly, groaned slightly, and said with a smile: "Your cultivation speed is a little beyond my expectations, originally I thought that even with the help of the spiritual liquid, it would take you a year to enter the seventh stage... Maybe it's because it was suppressed too violently before, but now that it's rebounding, you're even more crazy, and at this pace, within two months, you will definitely be able to enter the seventh stage of Dou Qi. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's lips raised a faint arc, he really wanted to know what kind of expressions those clansmen who had mocked him in the past three years would have when they saw themselves showing their strength? What he said to Nalan Yanran in the hall wasn't he saying to them?

"I, Xiao Yan, were able to create miracles three years ago, and three years later, I can still do it!" His eyes flickered slightly, Xiao Yan remembered that half a year ago, in the midst of all kinds of disdainful and mocking eyes in the hall, the young man's somewhat lonely back was stubborn and persistent!

"Nalan Yanran, I'm crawling towards you step by step, you wait quietly, three years later, we, Yunlan Sect will see you!"

The corners of his mouth suddenly provoked a touch of rebellion, and the young man jumped up violently, raised his head and roared at the endless sky.

Looking at the yelling young man, Yao Lao smiled slightly, and did not stop him, people, it takes pressure to mature, now Xiao Yan has enough talent, what is needed is a kind of spur pressure! The appearance of Nalan Yanran erected the best pressure for him.

"Use her as your test stone, the road of the strong, you still have a long way to go!"

"Let's go, go home and practice!"

After roaring a few times, the smile on Xiao Yan's little face became even happier, jumped off the boulder, beckoned to Yao Laoyi, and rushed towards the foot of the mountain with a smile.