"A thousand miles of light!" As if a gust of wind passed, Wang Hao had crossed forty meters in one breath.

Looking at the short distance, Wang Hao frowned, "Not enough! Not enough! ”

Thousands of miles of Tengguang Method, the intention is just to be sudden, take a thousand miles, although he only has the triple cultivation of the Quenching Bone Realm now, but he has been cultivating this body method for several months, and he has only moved forty meters. If this continues, when will the clouds soar for thousands of miles?

"My heart is soaring, and my intention is Hongyu. "Wang Hao is unwilling in his heart, and his ambition is high, the introduction of the body method of "Thousand Miles of Tengguang Method" does not know thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, how can it be just so powerful? !

Wang Hao steamed up the aura of his whole body, and pinched the trick in his hand, "Thousands of miles of light!"

"Whew, forty-five meters!" Looking at the three-fifths of the aura left in the dantian, although it is a high-level Xuan level, he can only squirm forty-five meters, so he can't consume much aura at all, which also shows this set of body methods in disguise, and he is reluctant to even get started.

Wang Hao was depressed in his heart, if he went on like this, when would he be able to buy the sun vine, not to mention that the head of the Pang family released a word, and the sun vine would be auctioned off in a few days, the more he thought about it, the more annoying he became, Wang Hao unconsciously waved his fist and began to practice boxing.

Suddenly, the Tiangong Linglongjian, who had been convulsive since three days ago in his mind, suddenly stopped on the first page of the book, making Wang Hao's fist too lazy to pay attention to: Hongmeng Cloud Realm Tower, which can hold everything in the world.

Wang Hao thought it would be more detailed, but he didn't expect Tiangong Linglongjian, who had been pumping for three days, to give such a simple reply. But this can hold everything, does it mean that except for wild vegetables, broken stones, etc., can it be loaded in?

Fortunately, the Hongmeng Cloud Realm Tower has no active consciousness, otherwise if he knew Wang Hao's thoughts, it would probably be a fool's look.

Wang Hao touched his chin and thought about the definition of this sentence, this Tiangong Linglongjian didn't know what the situation was, and it was easy to say it at a glance when introducing other things before, but now this broken tower of unknown origin took three days, and in these three days, no matter how Wang Hao called, he didn't care, and it was like it was an uncle. Including that time when he encountered the Iron Thorn Lizard, Tiangong Linglongjian was also in a state of convulsion all the time, without any expression.

Does this mean that this so-called Hongmeng Cloud Realm Tower is higher than the so-called Tiangong Linglongjian, and it recognizes the highest level of things within its authority?

Wang Hao's divine sense invaded the small tower, and saw that the little white-armored earth dragon was sleeping on the big stone after eating the green dragon bitter moss, and his whole body exuded green vitality, knowing that this was its creation, so he didn't bother much. He came in looking for what had come to his third level.

As the word "Zhanjin Lock" gradually disappeared, Wang Hao had an extra golden rope and a mantra in his hand.

Suddenly returned to normal in his mind, Tiangong Linglongjian began to chant again: Zhan Jin Lock, Xuan-rank intermediate bondage martial artist. The caster must not be larger than the caster by three small realms, otherwise the caster will break free. No mantra cannot be activated.

Wang Hao's eyes lit up, this is a good thing. Although there are some restrictions, he has long remembered the mantra, as long as the other party is not four small realms older than himself, he can take advantage of his unpreparedness and sneak attack.

There is Zhan Jin's lock like a tiger with wings, only as far as Wang Hao knows, his goal is by no means lower than the Nine Realms of Quenching Bones, and he can't help but feel depressed again, if he can break through to the Sixfold Realm, the situation will be different, but he has just broken through the Triple Bone Realm, how can he seek a breakthrough again.

At noon, Wang Hao went back to the hut, and Wei Qingcang was ready to go, as if he expected Wang Hao to come back at this time.

"How do you feel now that you have fifty pounds of iron tied to each of your legs?"

Wang Hao kicked his legs, "I don't seem to feel anything." ”

Wei Qingcang said mysteriously, "If you take down the iron at this time, I will teach you the third punch of "Changquan Ten Duan Jin", you will experience the benefits, I saw you practice combining the first two punches before, and there is no stagnation in the process, which makes me very satisfied, and you will pass your third punch today, you can be optimistic." Wei Qingcang suddenly became full of spirits, and when he punched, he no longer pretended to be as he used to be, "Long Fist Ten Duan Jin, Third Fist, Long Fist Broken Jade!"

"Hulala", the row of big trees that the strength refers to are all broken at the waist, which is more surprising than the scene of a tree falling down that Wang Hao saw before, Wei Qingcang doesn't care whether Wang Hao understands it or not, he still practices the move, "This is the first punch long fist to break the tree! This is the second fist long fist to crack the stone! This is the third fist long fist to break the jade." Wei Qingcang suddenly retreated backwards and took away all his strength, and a sharper momentum erupted, "Long fist, ten duan, three punches in front of Jin, broken trees, broken stones, broken jade fists!"

After watching the coherent punches of the first three punches, the momentum was huge. And Wei Qingcang looked at the result and didn't seem to be very satisfied, and regardless of whether Wang Hao understood it or not, he directly hung him in the yard, "You can do these three punches tonight, don't sleep if you don't learn well, I'll check after dawn, learn to teach you the fourth punch tomorrow." ”

Wang Hao nodded at Wei Qingcang, and began to interpret in his mind the three powerful punches that Wei Qingcang had just shot, and he was full of energy without stagnation. Acquisition is a coherent meaning. And every punch is indomitable, and it can't have such momentum unless there is a spirit of cracking stones and breaking jade.

"Long Fist Ten Duan Jin Long Fist Broken Tree!"

"No, no, the angle of the first punch seems to be straight forward, and you can't hesitate to deviate, otherwise the power will be dispersed. ”

"Long Fist Ten Duan Jin Chang Fist Cracking Stone!"

"This one seems to only have the right position, and it doesn't have the sharpness of the first punch just now. ”

Listening to Wang Hao talking to himself in the courtyard, Wei Qingcang showed a triumphant smile in the house, boy, you are always crazy, these three punches are coherent, it took Lao Tzu three years to learn before he got a little look, if you can learn it in one night, I will call you big brother tomorrow morning. After speaking, I slept peacefully with a confident smile.