Stepping on the moonlight, Song Yan walked on the outskirts of Yancheng, which was not large and had a small population. And this suburb is even more inaccessible, even during the day, you can't see a few, let alone at night. Song Yan walked under a big tree, and the figure of the old man suddenly appeared.

"Yes, it's good here, baby, let's get started here. As he spoke, the old man's body floated out of the ring. Standing in the void not far away, he just looked at Song Yan like this. Nodding, Song Yan clenched his hands tightly, Qi Luck Dantian, and at the same time mobilized the Daoless True Yuan in his body. Immediately after, Song Yan took a posture with bent legs. Then, the fists and feet were stretched, and a set of punches were played high and low. While stretching this fist and kick, Song Yan recalled in his heart this set of earth-based fist techniques called the Thirteen Hands of Flowing Stones.

Although the thirteen hands of this flowing stone are as their name suggests, they only have thirteen forms. But each of them is mysterious and abnormal, and the thirteen moves are tightly linked. Continuous. When practiced to the extreme, it will even produce the sound of stones rolling. The Thirteen Hands of Flowstone are named after this. Song Yan carefully practiced his fist technique over and over again, and he seemed to have entered a thoughtless space, in which there was nothing but the Thirteen Flowing Stone Hands that he was still casting.

Gradually, his movements became faster and faster, and he practiced until the last thirteen styles were almost united. If people who don't understand read it, they will even think that Song Yan has only punched once. 'Gurgling, ......!' a sound, whether made by stones or bones, was particularly evident in the silent suburbs.

The voice was getting louder and louder, but Song Yan, who made the sound, didn't seem to be aware of it, his figure flickered faster and faster, and even brought out a few remnants of "En?" The body of Lao Xuan in mid-air trembled slightly, and his eyes showed solemnity for the first time in history. Xingzhong couldn't help muttering, "Good boy! This is ...... How? How could it be ......?"

The old man's surprise is not unfounded, the so-called extreme realm is too focused when cultivating martial arts spells. Although it is relatively simple to say, it is almost impossible to enter this realm artificially. No matter what kind of martial arts and spells, as long as you practice them a few times in the extreme realm, you can burst out with amazing power. At this moment, Song Yan suddenly stopped his work. But less than a second later, his body moved again. I saw him punch out without any fancy punches. At the same time as this punch was struck, the trunk of a waist-thick tree five meters away from Song Yan exploded.

"Boom!" For a moment sawdust flew up, and the big tree broke off in response, leaving only half of the stump that had been shattered. "Shhh Because the Song Yan he had just seen didn't just punch once, but threw thirteen punches in a row when it was almost impossible to detect with the naked eye. And that big tree also broke in a very short period of time, after receiving thirteen blows in succession. And it's all air-to-air attacks.

"This! Extreme Realm! is too powerful, turning an ordinary yellow-rank intermediate martial art into a martial art that is almost on par with the Xuan-level beginner. "Rao is old and well-informed, and he can't help but be a little touched at this time, the image of the extreme realm is really rare.

After a while, "This! This is what I did?" Song Yan, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but smack his tongue a little when he looked at the scene in front of him. "Baby, let me ask you, did you have any special feelings when you just practiced martial arts?" The old man's body floated over in a hurry, and before the person arrived, the voice sounded first. "Special feelings?" Song Yan scratched his head, carefully recalling the situation just now, and only after half a sound did his face turn bitter. "I don't remember," he said. ”

"Oh, forget it, you're hitting the thirteen hands of the flowing stone and I'll see. The old man was visibly disappointed, but he didn't say anything in the end. "Okay!" Song Yan was a little puzzled, but he didn't mean to disobey, and hit the thirteen hands of the flowing stone again. Song Yan's boxing technique is like flowing water, in one go, and there are almost no flaws. And at the same time as his fist struck, a sound like a stone rolling could be heard clearly.

But the old man who was standing on the side shook his head slightly, although Song Yan's boxing skills in front of him were quite exquisite, they were very different from the performance of the extreme realm just now. Disappointment flashed in the old man's heart again. "Is it just a coincidence?" "Baby, target the broken tree!" Song Yan naturally understood what the old man meant, and as soon as he jumped up, he jumped to the edge of the stump, and then the thirteen hands of the flowing stone hit the stump like a meteor.

Because his body is constantly moving, each punch he hits is different. But even so, the bark of the trees where he had struck them did not explode, and even the wood inside had quite a few cracks in two places. "Okay, let's take a break, and practice another skill later. The old man was a little bored, and after stopping Song Yan, he floated to a tree not far away alone, not knowing what to think.

"Whew~" exhaled deeply, and Song Yan reached out to wipe the sweat stains on his lower two ends. He could already feel that his punching skills seemed to have made a small difference. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Wait, I, Song Yan, will definitely become a strong man, and no one will be able to bully me from now on......"

Half an hour later, an angry shout of "Ah!" came out of Song Yan's mouth with a roar that pierced through the mountains and rivers, and at the same time, the five true elements also began to rotate rapidly in the dantian, and soon, a trace of small tributaries ran towards Song Yan's whole body. Song Yan also gradually felt that his body was heating up, and a slightly powerful sense of flooding spread from the dantian to his whole body little by little. But just as Song Yan was about to experience it carefully, this sense of power suddenly disappeared without a trace. "Huh, what is this?" "Haha! The baby failed, ha, it's okay, it's normal, I practiced this trick for nearly a month. But people like me are still relatively fast. You, you just practice slowly!" said the old man, laughing with a smile on his face. It's like a naughty kid waiting to pick up a laugh. But Song Yan didn't notice that there was no smile in the old man's eyes, only a trace of expectation, and a little nervousness, yes, nervousness! He wondered if Song Yan could also enter the extreme realm by learning this broken golden jade roar.

Song Yan didn't smile, and he didn't even look at the old man. He just closed his eyes, carefully remembering his failure. 'What is wrong there, it's obviously very close!, but the true yuan still disappears uncontrollably. 'This Broken Gold Jade Roar is another Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Skill, but this is a rare Sonic Wave Martial Skill.

Slowly clenching his hands, Song Yan moved the true yuan in the dantian again, "Ah!" Another earth-shattering roar. Immediately after, the true element in his body once again rushed towards all parts of his body. This time it's noticeably much faster than before. But it was still just halfway spread before it inexplicably collapsed. "Hahaha......" The old man smiled even more happily. 'No!, no, I feel like there's something wrong with this method. "Ahh

"Ahh "......" "I know!" After more than half an hour, Song Yan suddenly burst out laughing after failing dozens of times. "Hahaha! I know, there is no way to this skill, if you practice it according to the method, you will never be able to practice it. This time, Song Yan's body was very relaxed, and he didn't mobilize the true yuan in his body, and without warning, Song Yan shouted a syllable. "Ah~" In an instant, as the voice came out, the true yuan in Song Yan's body came to Song Yan's mouth in an instant. As his roar spreads. It wasn't loud, even quieter than it had been, but it was so harsh that the leaves fell from the trees that came closer.

"Haha! I succeeded!" Song Yan was really happy at this time, and his unscrupulous laughter fully proved this. "Whew!" the old man took all this into his eyes on the tree not far away, and the originally somewhat playful look in his eyes was gone. In its place, there was great joy. Although it is a yellow-level martial art, although he has not entered the extreme realm, this kid's cultivation speed and tenacious and unyielding spirit are very rare. Now it seems that handing over that thing from Tiangang Sect to him will probably not disappoint. But that girl from the Zhang family, what should I do? Well, I have to hurt my brain. The old man thought about things, and his body gradually disappeared from the tree and came to Song Yan's side.

"I said baby, you have a good martial arts cultivation today, tomorrow morning you find out if there is a market here, find a way to get some pills to improve your cultivation, and quickly enter the martial apprentice triple heaven, I also have a martial art here that is Xuan level, but it must be a martial apprentice five genius to cultivate. "Okay, old man!" Song Yan's excitement at this time has not dissipated, Song Yan's body is hot and dry at this time, and he has just used his body to dissolve the opponent's fist. And now looking at Xu Zenan, it seems that the same method is being used.

Without any hesitation, Song Yan took Xu Zenan as a stump last night, and the thirteen hands of the flowing stone hit his body like a stream. And Xu Zenan is not to be outdone. After resisting Song Yan's punch, he roared. Both hands also skillfully punched the Lieguang fist, the treasure of the Xujia Town. The two of them are fast and steady, one offensive and one defensive. Hundreds of punches were thrown in just an instant.