Unlike the thunderball condensed by the two horns of the thunder beast before, after the thunderball was formed this time, it did not fly out immediately, but swayed and rose into the air, and in the thunder and lightning enchantment, it became a dazzling point of light, reflecting the thunder light from the center of the light point, and the great deterrent power made people feel a little trance.

"Huh?" Hu Hefeng's golden crow let out an exclamation, followed by the raging flames just now that began to gradually weaken, and finally extinguished with a "poof".

"Ahem!ahem!" Hu Hefeng turned back into a human body, and the backlash of his martial arts being broken made his face flush with coughing, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, but his expression was even more terrifying, no opponent had ever been able to break his martial arts like this, not even Zha Hongtu, who was cultivated by the Martial Emperor.

"How did you do that?" Hu Hefeng smoothed his breath, looking at the thunderball in mid-air, his heart palpitated, and he could no longer perceive the existence of any other attribute of spiritual power in the entire thunder and lightning enchantment.

Tang Lang also didn't know what to do, the first time he combined the thunder blast and the thunder barrier to form a combination technique with an amazing effect of "one thunder breaking ten thousand methods", which could actually shield and deprive the enchantment of any attribute spiritual power other than the thunder attribute, which was simply overbearing to the extreme.

"This, I don't know! What is that, I'll ask first!" Tang Lang turned around and walked towards the thunder beast, seeing that Hu Hefeng almost fell to the ground.

The thunder beast is different from the summons formed by other skills, and some of Tang Lang's minds have been integrated into form a trace of self-awareness, and when he approached, the thunder beast's face showed an intimate expression, and he lowered his head and rubbed Tang Lang's cheeks and ears, but unexpectedly, his eyes were straight and his body was swinging.

"Don't, stop it!" Tang Lang hurriedly stopped, only dared to stretch out his arm and reluctantly put it on the head of the thunder beast, feeling the thoughts transmitted by the other party with his heart, and after a while, he walked back thoughtfully.

"How is it, how did you do it?" Hu Hefeng was already obsessed with the destruction of his martial arts, and he was eager to know the reason.

Tang Lang nodded solemnly and said, "Well, the thunder beast said, he doesn't know, in short, he is driven by instinct!"

"Instinct-driven, do you dare to be a little more unreliable, the thunder beast summoned by your own skill doesn't know the other party's ability, I, really, poof......" Hu Hefeng was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of backblood.

"Brother Hu, what kind of exercises are you practicing, how do you vomit blood as if you are nothing, you will vomit a little bit and vomit a little bit for a while, and play? It doesn't hurt your body!" Tang Lang said jokingly, so stimulated that the other party spurted blood again.

The result of the trial move made Tang Lang very satisfied, and he could continue to fight beyond the ranks with a special skill such as "One Thunder Breaking Ten Thousand Methods" again, but the disadvantages of slow casting speed and large spiritual power consumption were also obvious, and he could only be used as a one-hit existence.

"By the way, I still have the newly obtained Lone Star Short Blade that I haven't tested!" Tang Lang returned to the room and put the newly obtained two Lone Star Short Blades and the original two on the table.

First of all, the stars at the handle of the knife are not consistent, representing different stars in the Big Dipper, and the four stars of Yuheng, Tianquan, Tianji and Tianxuan have been obtained, and there are still three stars of Tianshu, Kaiyang and Shaoguang are missing;

Secondly, the shape and texture of the blade are slightly different, and if the tips of the four short blades are facing each other, there seems to be an inexplicable suction force that attracts them in one place.

"Anyway, it's already in hand, why don't you try to fly with four knives, what is the effect!" Tang Lang muttered to himself, injecting spiritual power into all the short blades one by one, marking the stars on the handle of the knife one by one, and as the last Tianxuan Star was lit up, the four short blades let out a "buzzing" chirp, out of his control, and floated in mid-air on their own.

The blades of the knives kept flying, striking each other crisply, and finally attracted each other to form a strange cross shape, and the star mark on the hilt of the knife was exactly the same as the actual star pattern in the night sky, and suddenly a bright curtain of light suddenly appeared, and a vague figure whispered......

"I am a lone star, I have exhausted my life to break through the extreme and can't, this life is near, and it is too late to regret it. Watching the sky at night, imitating the Big Dipper to create seven short blades, condensing what I have learned into three martial arts to spread, if those who are destined to collect all of them, in addition to the three martial arts, they can also obtain my inheritance......"

Probably due to the uneven number, the video and audio transmitted by the light curtain have been intermittent and incomplete, and it has been repeated three times before stopping, and then there is a countdown, "five, four, three......"

Tang Lang's mind turned sharply, and he hurriedly shouted: "System, hurry up and record it for me, don't miss a single thing!"

Sure enough, the light curtain became bright again, and a figure demonstrated a mysterious and mysterious martial arts, the movements were elegant like a fairy, like a frightening dragon, graceful like a swimming dragon, an indescribable charm contained in it, and finally waved a sword obliquely, like an antelope hanging horns, without a trace......

At the end of this heart-wrenching move, the spiritual power of all four short blades had already been exhausted, and they fell back to the table with a "click", and even if Tang Lang input spiritual power again, he would not be able to stimulate the figure or picture just now again.

"Fortunately, I let the system record just now!" Tang Lang hurriedly entered the system to watch again, and the light curtain in the space played the picture just now, and it had been optimized into the most suitable move for Tang Lang.

"Anyway, this senior called Lone Star didn't leave a name for the tricks, so it's better to call it the Lone Star Fragment, I hope I can collect the remaining three short blades and carry forward all the moves and inheritance, which can be regarded as a wish of this senior!" Tang Lang secretly made a wish while writing down the tricks.

He had also read a lot of classics in Tianqing and Tianlan, but this Lone Star senior didn't say a word, I don't know if it was because it was too old or for some other reason, and I didn't know how powerful the moves he left behind were.

It was not easy to learn a martial art that did not know the power of geometry, Tang Lang's heart was itching, and he couldn't help but want to find someone to try his moves, thinking about it, Hu Hefeng was more suitable.

"Brother Hu, it doesn't matter what the injury was just now, I vomited blood!" Tang Lang deliberately cared.

Hu Hefeng has always shown himself as a tough guy, how could he admit that he was injured and weak, and waved his hand again and again and said: "What is this little injury, I want to ...... back then"

"Don't think about it back then, Brother Hu is also a well-known man now!" Tang Lang complimented the other party with a smile.

Tang Lang saw that the heat was almost the same, and hurriedly made a request: "Since Brother Hu is fine, why don't you practice with me again!"

"Ahem! What is that, I remembered, Boss Cha seems to have something to do with me, I'm going to reply!" Hu Hefeng's face changed, and he pulled his legs and walked out.

"Brother Hu, Brother Hu, listen to me! I will only practice martial arts this time, I promise not to use spells, I promise not to use combination techniques!" Tang Lang was willing to let him slip away.

Hu Hefeng was stunned, turned around and asked, "You don't need spells, you just don't need that thunder beast and enchantment?"

"Yes, I only practice martial arts! I want to make a few moves by myself, but I don't know how powerful it is, I want to ask Brother Hu to help me give me some advice!" Tang Lang nodded very sincerely to confirm.

Hu Hefeng turned his worries into joy, and said slowly: "Since Brother Tang has said so, Boss Cha asked him to wait a little longer, it is important to improve your cultivation, go!"

The two returned to the training ground in the camp side by side, standing a hundred steps apart from each other, Hu Hefeng still told him uneasily: "Tang Lang, I still advise you not to be distracted, martial arts or spells are optional! But it is best to be martial arts, what spells do we old men practice, it is not as good as martial arts!"

"Well, Brother Hu is right! As long as I master this martial art, the spell can be released first!" Tang Lang was secretly amused, but on the surface he pretended to be very serious and replied.

"Since you are so sensible, I can't rely on cultivation to deceive people! Let's learn from a single martial arts move, how about not using spiritual power?" Hu Hefeng was really depressed to the extreme just now, and he wanted to teach Tang Lang a good lesson, so he discussed with him.

It just so happened that Tang Lang didn't know the depth of the Lone Star fragment, and it was just right to teach the moves, and the two hit it off.

"Brother Tang, pay attention, these moves of mine are summed up by myself from the battlefield, I call it the Eight Styles of the Battlefield, each move is a fierce and tyrannical killing move, if you can't resist it, you have to admit defeat quickly!

Hu Hefeng seemed to advise, but in fact, he deliberately disturbed Tang Lang's mind, and before the three words "I'm coming" were finished, the whole person pounced on him like a crazy tiger.

If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely have been shocked by the boundless evil qi of the eight styles of the battlefield, but Tang Lang had also experienced several bloody battles, and he was indifferent to this, so he closed his eyes and showed his own moves.

"Alas!" Hu Hefeng was just about to punch Tang Lang in the face, but found that the other party had a faint smile, holding a short blade and swinging a knife diagonally, this seemingly simple move actually sealed all his routes, as if he took the initiative to hit the short blade, he could only jump back with all his strength, and avoid a move for the time being.

"Come again!" Hu Hefeng was willing to give up and use the second form to attack again, but Tang Lang was as light as a feather, and it had the same effect.

"I'll hide!

"No way!

"Come again, come again......"

Until Hu Hefeng finished using all his eight styles, he didn't touch a corner of Tang Lang's clothes, but jumped up and down like a monkey.

"Don't fight, don't fight! Wow, ......" Hu Hefeng couldn't stand the feeling of hitting the cotton with a heavy punch, and shouted angrily.

"Haha!" Tang Lang opened his eyes, revealing a fluttering look all over his body.

"You weird boy, I'll take a detour when I see you in the future!" Hu and the wind monster screamed, and fled without looking back.

"It turns out that this is the feeling of being natural!" Tang Lang carefully recalled every move just now, every movement seemed to echo the heavens and the earth, and the opponent's ferocious attacks were full of loopholes in his eyes.