"Imprisoned!"

A little yellow bird flew overhead, but it was snorted and suddenly froze in mid-air.

Its entire body could not move at all, except for a pair of small black eyes that turned in horror.

"Haha, is this the strength of the Great Chaoyuan powerhouse? It's really strong! Now that I'm finally able to control the source qi around me at will, I really want to have another fight with that old boy in Wuhai! ”

Wu Po couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Qingji also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, nodded and smiled: "How have you cultivated your combat skills in the past few days, come on, come on, pick up the eldest brother's trick and swing his tail and then talk about it......"

Before the words fell, his fists shook. Left and right, storming away.

"Haha, you're welcome to that little brother!" Wu Po was also eager to test his combat strength after promotion, and fought back excitedly.

"Gui Yixi Lan oar, hit the sky and trace the streamer. Misty and misty, looking at the beauty of the sky......"

In a series of chanting and chanting, the black palm technique unfolded, and it changed the previous big opening and closing. The gestures become erratic, light and soft.

"Huh?"

Qingji was taken aback.

I saw that after the black palm technique was unfolded, there was an indescribable artistic conception rushing to my face.

It seems that on the night of the Bailu River, there is a dashing scribe, stepping on a flat boat, crossing the waves.

Every time the palm hits, the indescribable wind god flutters. Looking up at the bright moon, you are pregnant with beauty. Clouds and shadows are sparkling and unmeasurable.

"What a wonderful skill! The master was able to create such an artistic conception with a set of palm techniques......"

Qingji looked at it and shook his heart. He never imagined in his life that the combat skills used by martial artists to fight for life and death could produce such a wonderful charm.

These moves are like a picture, and they are a bit unbearable to destroy.

But this is just what he thinks in his heart, and Qingji's subordinates do not stagnate. Palm splitting fingers poke, sometimes punching like a tiger and a leopard, sometimes legs like thunder.

"Xuanqiao Battle Spectrum" has been practiced to the current realm, and Qingji is no longer even confined to boxing. Up and down the body, there is no place that is not a weapon, and there is no place that cannot be controlled.

But no matter how you swagger and attack, the fighting spirit of Xuan Poor, who is proud to soar to the sky and dares to trample on everything, is always high.

"Big brother be careful, I'm going to make a trick!"

Wu Po Yuan wanted to take it by surprise and grabbed some upper hand with the mysterious subtle yellow-level combat technique 'Empty Ming Palm'. Who knew that he couldn't celebrate the jealousy, and the current boxing method changed immediately.

Whew!

Wu Po's arms shook rapidly, two to four, four to eight, eight to sixteen. Sixteen changes to infinity.

I saw that in an instant, Wu Po's body was surrounded by countless arm phantoms. It is like a god with a thousand hands, descending to the earth.

"A thousand illusions of demons, a thousand hands to break the sky!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, one after another fierce air currents, like thousands of sharp arrows, shot towards Qingji. If you shoot, you will suddenly become like a hedgehog.

"Thousand Illusion Demon Hand!"

Qing Ji's face suddenly became solemn, he knew that this scroll of Xuan-level combat skills was the proud work of Emperor Shaoling Martial when he was young.

A few days ago, he also skimmed through this exercise a little.

Although I have never auditioned, I also feel that if the power of this set of combat skills is fully exerted, it should not be under the first six styles of "Xuan Poor Battle Spectrum".

Qingji didn't dare to slack off, his mind moved, and he suddenly took away the invincible Xuanqi momentum. Immediately afterwards, the whole person's breath changed, and his body became fluttering.

"Misty and misty, looking at the beauty of the sky......" Qingji groaned, and gently slapped a palm with his backhand, which was actually the yellow rank combat skill "Kong Ming Palm" that Wu Po had just used. ”

The power of his soul is very abnormal, although he only looked at it once just now, he has already discovered this set of Yellow Rank palm techniques, the emphasis is not gravity, and the spirit is not heavy.

After comprehending the wonder of this artistic conception, Qingji slapped it with one palm, and he actually had the essence of the gods.

There is a great charm of "carrying the flying fairy to travel, hugging the bright moon and ending forever". Compared to the Wupo who has practiced for many days, I don't know how much higher.

Whew, hoohoo!

Countless air arrows were dissolved one by one by Qing Ji in a dashing posture that floated high and gracefully came out of the dust.

"No more fighting! Don't fight! Big brother, you are really a wizard in martial arts. I only watched it once, and it was far better than my hard training for many days! ”

Wu Po was simply depressed.

"Haha, it's broken. Martial arts cultivation is the most important thing to do. After one law is passed, ten thousand laws can be passed. This is also the truth that the eldest brother has just understood......"

In the battle with Wu Po, Qingji inadvertently realized the truth of martial arts, and his heart was happy, and he couldn't help laughing, and said:

"You don't have to be frustrated. These two combat skills of yours are really not trivial, and you may not be able to fight those three people with this.

Big brother, I'll show you the eighteen hammers now. This hammer is all about momentum, and the move is the most secondary. How much you can comprehend depends on your own understanding. ”

At the moment, Qingji hammered in his hand, slamming like the wind, and the killing atmosphere was overwhelming.

Wu Po's eyebrows fluttered.

He is also a heroic and uninhibited person by nature, although he does not have the kind of talent and understanding of Qingji, but at this moment Qingji teaches him with his own perceptions, and after a day of hard training, he will also learn to beat eighteen hammers on this way quite a little like a god.

"Rejoice! Joyfully! Regardless of it, it is a monster and a fairy, and it will be smashed all the way! ”

Wow wow shouted, Wu Po rose up with a hammer, knocking a huge piece of mountain rock into pieces.

"What a terrifying power, fighting eighteen hammers indiscriminately has such power!" Wu Po was shocked.

In fact, this sledgehammer itself is a superb treasure. With the current realm, as long as you hold it in your hand and wave it at will, it can produce infinite power.

What's more, with the momentum of indiscriminate eighteen hammers, the combat power suddenly soared to the point that even he couldn't find the north.

The two of them forgot to sleep and eat in this way, one taught by word and deed, and the other studied and practiced hard. It wasn't until the twilight that time passed and he hurriedly collected the hammer and went down the mountain.

"Rejoice! Joyfully! Eldest brother. I'm a little eager for those three boys to come back sooner and have a fight with me. ”

Along the way, Wu Po was still excited.

Qingji also felt that with Wu Po's current combat strength, after wielding the sledgehammer, he could completely suppress Wu Yong within three moves, and he could give it a go with those three people.

But they didn't know that at this moment, in a primeval forest in the territory of the Great Wilderness Dynasty, located in the northwest of Wusheng Mountain, a terrifying battle was taking place.

The sun was setting and the forest was dark.

Roar!

It was as if there was a thunderbolt on the flat ground, and the golden light flashed, and a behemoth swooped down from a small dirt slope more than ten feet away.

In mid-air, I saw this giant thing suddenly twist its body slightly. In the posture of a human sitting upright, he slammed his huge buttocks and sat down on the ground.

Thundered!

In an instant, the trees were shattered, the sand and gravel were splashed, and the ground was as hard as iron and was forced to sit out of a huge hole by this huge thing.

Whew!

The dust cleared, revealing the majestic form of this huge thing. It was a giant bear several feet tall and covered with golden hairy needles.

(End of chapter)