Xiao Piaohan rested for a moment, stood up again, and chose a thicker tree nearby to release his battle qi.

The golden spear appeared in Xiao Piaohan's right hand again, and Xiao Piaohan once again condensed his battle qi into the spear.

Before releasing it, Xiao Piaohan reminded himself in his mind that he should not blindly pursue speed, but control the force and direction of each attack.

When accumulating strength, Xiao Piaohan's eyes skimmed over the golden gun, and he was about to make a move, but found that a subtle milky white light was attached to his gun again.

It's very light, but you can still see it up close.

"What is this?" Xiao Piaohan's mind suddenly had a question, and his attention shifted from thinking about combat skills to white light.

But strangely, this ray of white light seemed to sense Piaohan's attention, and suddenly disappeared.

This inevitably aroused Piao Han's doubts, and after repeatedly confirming that condensing the battle qi to the golden gun would not produce white light, Xiao Piao Han was ready to release the battle skill again, and after reminiscing about the details in his mind.

Xiao Piaohan was about to make a move, the white light reappeared, seeing the white light, Xiao Piaohan leaned forward half of his hand and retracted it again, observing the body of the gun, the white light disappeared again.

"What's going on? Is it only when I release my combat skills that the white light will appear?" Xiao Piaohan thought suspiciously.

"It's better to try again!" Xiao Piaohan repeated the previous action again, condensing the battle qi, reminiscing about the details in his mind, and preparing to make a move.

Sure enough, the white light appeared again, and although Xiao Piaohan noticed the white light, he deliberately controlled his attention and still focused on the use of combat skills, and the white light became a little richer.

Suddenly, Xiao Piaohan seemed to understand something, and instantly made a move, and a fine and regular six stabbing sounds came.

This time the sound is obviously different from the previous one, with a full sense of rhythm, and each sound in the back will be slightly louder than the one in front.

It seems that the strength of each subsequent attack is stronger than that of every previous attack.

Looking back at the big tree, a hole appeared in the originally thick trunk that penetrated completely.

Although there are still a lot of tree trunks connected to the left and right sides to prevent the trees from falling, it also shows that the power of this attack is unusual.

"Is this?!Is the Wind Rapid Six Consecutive Thorns successfully grouped into one point?What a strong power, this power doesn't seem to be a simple six superimposes, the effect is much stronger than the six superimpositions combined" Xiao Piaohan was excited, and recalled the white light before.

"But what the hell is that white light, my battle qi is obviously golden, and there has never been a color change, what is going on today" Xiao Piaohan scratched his head and muttered to himself

"However, after that white light appeared, I seem to have suddenly comprehended the trick of six consecutive stabs to one, otherwise I guess it would take me a long time to train to do it."

Thinking of this, Xiao Piaohan smiled unconsciously, although he didn't know what the white light was, but it would help him to cultivate his combat skills, so it shouldn't hurt to think about it.

In this way, Piao Han didn't have anything to worry about, and when he came back to his senses, Piao Han found that it was almost night at this time, and the depths of the dense forest were already a little dim.

If you don't go home again, after nightfall, you may not even be able to find your way, Xiao Piaohan hurriedly took back the golden gun and strode home.

When he returned home, Xiao Piaohan's mother had already cooked a meal, and she couldn't wait for Piao Han to come home, so she put Piao Han's share alone, and Piao Han was already hungry when she came home.

A hungry tiger climbed onto the table to eat, chewing and swallowing rice and meat in his mouth, and his mother also showed a relieved smile when he saw Piao Han eating heavily.

After all, for a mother, the future and revenge of the child are far less important than the health of the child.

A mother's love for her child is always the most selfless, and she only wants her child to be healthy, and nothing else.

In the process of devouring the cold, Ling Ping, who was on the recliner on the side, asked indifferently, "I only came back this night, did I go to practice combat skills?"

"Uh-huh.. Uh-huh" Piao Han replied vaguely while swallowing the food, Ling Ping nodded and said

"That's right, I usually know that it's good to work hard to cultivate, and now I think that the Wind Rapid Thorn should also make some progress, can I do it four times in a row?" Ling Ping asked, in fact, Ling Ping didn't mean to say this.

For a twelve-year-old child, two days of hard cultivation would be far from being able to make such a significant progress in the progress of combat skills.

Ling Ping asked Piao Han if he could reach the level of four consecutive stabs just to motivate Piao Han, hoping that he could recognize the current situation and understand that it was not so easy to make progress on the way to cultivation, and asked him to continue to work hard in the future.

"VI.... Well.. Uh-huh, hmm-hmm-hmmhh

"What?!How many?!Six consecutive stabs?!" Ling Ping was startled when he heard this, and asked three questions in a row, and his mind suddenly buzzed

"It's only been a few days, and this is six consecutive stabs, what's the situation with this kid, is it really fake?" heard Ling Ping suddenly ask a question loudly.

Startled Xiao Piaohan, the food stuck in his throat, Piao Han coughed violently a few times, and after swallowing the food, he cleared his throat and replied, "Four consecutive stabs, four consecutive stabs, Dad, you heard it wrong."

Piao Han recalled in his heart: "Sure enough, this progress will scare Daddy, just knowing that the six consecutive stabs are shocked like this, if I tell Daddy that I have actually learned to have six guns to one, then wouldn't he jump up in shock, or tell Dad a range that he can accept."

"Oh, four stabs, scare me" Ling Ping, who had just sat up from the recliner in shock, lay down again, but suddenly sat up suddenly, "No!

"Uh.................. I've only learned fur, and occasionally I can reach four consecutive thorns, yes, fur only" At this time, Piao Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he replied with a strong smile, pretending to be calm.

"Oh, that's understandable, after all, my Han'er is also talented, and it is reasonable to be able to make a breakthrough so quickly. Ling Ping touched his chin and continued, "

"But, remember not to be complacent, countless talented young people in our clan are also making rapid progress in the early stage, but they are proud and complacent, and gradually slack.

Later, he slowly became mediocre in qualifications, not only did he not have the cultivation of achievements, but he also wasted the cultivation of the clan, I don't want Han'er to make the same mistake" Ling Ping's face calmed down again after he finished speaking.

Lying down slowly, but Ling Ping's heart was hot and hard to extinguish, "Okay! Han'er, you have this talent, you must have a good future in the future, and you will not waste your father's expectations and wishes!"

Feeling this strange atmosphere, Piao Han really couldn't hold back a smile.

After picking up the rest of the meal, he plunged into his small room, threw himself on the bed, and put his head under the quilt before laughing.

"Dad was so excited to hear my four consecutive stabs, it seems that I am really making rapid progress, but don't worry, Dad, I will not disappoint your expectations"

Piao Han chuckled quietly as he thought to himself.