Chapter 699: The Eight Stacks of Floating Slaughter

Wang Feng's eyes flickered a little as he looked at the Eight Stacks of Floating Tu Jue, as if he had mustered great courage, although the strength of his arms was strong, he also did not dare to be 100% confident.

"You are really willing to learn this martial art!"

After hearing that Wang Feng had chosen this martial art, the black-robed figure was also stunned, and immediately looked at Wang Feng seriously.

The latter's eyes at the moment were so indifferent, he hoped that Wang Feng could learn some martial arts.

"Yes!"

Wang Feng nodded, indicating that he was very willing to learn this martial art.

He is taking an extraordinary path, if he is steady and steady, if he is not willing to take risks, he will still suffer, sooner or later he will fall behind the team, and sometimes, he must fight to the death.

Instead of drowning in the long river of time, it is better to die vigorously and die a glorious death.

"Hehe, do you know that the martial idiot who was known as a famous and prosperous martial artist more than a hundred years ago, Hua Tianqing!"

The black figure was also smiling, and in his eyes, a touch of memory appeared, and the fluctuations in his heart surged slightly, he looked at the light between the firmaments, and said lightly.

"I know, that martial idiot is known as the Little Sword Emperor, and what he is best at is swordsmanship, which is very terrifying, and finally, I don't know why, suddenly disappeared!"

Wang Feng recalled the message of the martial idiot Hua Tianqing, who seemed to have long disappeared between the historical occasions.

Touching his head, Wang Feng muttered, he thought of Hua Tianqing, the latter was most likely dead, and besides, this black-robed figure couldn't remember who he was before, so it was definitely not Hua Tianqing.

"He's not gone, he's gone!"

The black-robed figure suddenly laughed, touched his head, pointed to a pile of white bones on the ground and said, his tone was filled with too much disdain.

"That's him, how did he die!"

The light around him was too dark before, and he couldn't notice anything on the ground at all, so Wang Feng also felt scared, the corners of his mouth twitched, and asked.

"I saw that this kid had a good talent, so I caught him here, and wanted to inherit his martial arts, he also chose the Eight Stacks of Floating Slaughter Technique, but he didn't stop my advice, and he forced the Eight Stacks, and in the end, the strength couldn't support the body, and he died!"

The black-robed figure shook his head and said with a smile, smiling very indifferently, those who hold themselves peerless geniuses are also like this, then, it's just that.

Garbage, slag.

"This guy is a sword dancer, but the strength of his arms is not as strong as mine, I believe that I can control it, it's a big deal that I take my time, and I definitely don't force it!"

Looking at the white bones that had already yellowed on the ground, Wang Feng just felt a burst of sadness in his heart, and shook his head, his heart was really disdainful of this kind of being unable to grasp himself if he had a name.

If he were like this, he would surely be dead.

He has to be humble, he has to take everything steadily.

"Okay, the kid is ambitious, I'll teach you this martial arts!"

Hearing Wang Feng's bold words that still did not change at all after hearing about this incident, the black-robed figure also laughed, and slapped his arm, and the martial arts on that arm were all turned into golden characters in the sky.

"This martial arts, except for me, there is only another emperor who has practiced, and the rest of the people have either given up or died, and there is no great success at all, once, I took this martial art to beat the peak of the Xuan Realm with the five turns of the Xuan Realm, and it was directly the eighth stack, and the person on the opposite side was killed!"

smiled, the black-robed figure smiled, the smile was very luxurious, and very violent fluctuations emanated from the body, so strong, Wang Feng was like a flat boat in the sea.

So in the wind and clouds, shaking around.

"What a strong strength!"

His eyes froze for a moment, and Wang Feng also felt a slight sense of fear in his heart, and now, his strength is also much stronger, and his state of mind has improved countless times.

For many powerful people, he is not afraid.

For example, when it comes to hatred, even if he reveals that he is a former saint tattoo master, Wang Feng is not afraid at all.

And this person actually gave Wang Feng such a terrifying fear.

"That's good, this martial arts, I'll do it step by step!"

When Wang Feng heard this, his heart was also silent, and he also felt a little heavy, that is, this martial arts really needed combat talent too much, although he had it, but he did not deny it, there were people who were more terrifying than his own combat talent.

He didn't dare to be proud, let alone careless.

"Well, here, you'll learn the first stack!"

The black-robed figure also nodded, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he took a deep breath, and then sat down cross-legged, and the big words between the void were shining with golden light.

"Eight Stacks of Floating Slaughter!"

Taking a deep breath, Wang Feng's eyes flickered and fluctuated, sitting on the ground, his palm in the void, a little fierce, the golden light of the big characters, also after entering his body.

In his mind, countless pieces of information immediately appeared in his mind, surging in his mind, making him feel his head very high.

Pain.

The eightfold power of the eightfold overlapping ....... of the eightfold floating slaughter technique.......

The information in countless souls appeared in Wang Feng's mind, and the surging of information in a large arc in an instant made his head seem to explode.

That feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Ahh

Wang Feng held his head, his eyes were slightly black, he roared angrily, countless lights flashed in his eyes, and the pain from his soul made his head feel like he had been pricked by a needle.

I want to help myself, but I can't find the place where I am in pain.

After a while, this soul information finally stopped surging out, which made Wang Feng feel very uncomfortable, and he was also relieved, and his heart was also a lot more comfortable.

"Then, let's start cultivating now!"

Wang Feng said this in his heart, and he also completely entered the state of cultivation, and the soul information in his mind also appeared in his mind, and scene after scene appeared in front of his eyes.

Eight stacks of floating slaughter, an extremely violent martial arts.

If you want to learn, you must first temper your arm countless times, make your arm strong enough, and then completely make the Eight Stacks of Butcher Recipe be used, the eightfold superposition, the arm is even more terrifying, if it is a set of hits, the damage caused is simply tons, but the strength of the arm is also extremely huge.

Before cultivating, one must refine the strength of the arm quickly to the extreme.

Wang Feng looked at these words, and felt a little cautious in his heart.

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