Chapter 181: Mighty World
In less than a cup of tea, Xia Yang's 'dot star finger' had been successfully condensed, and fortunately, the chameleon mink had not moved elsewhere. Xia Yang was secretly happy in his heart, and nodded faintly at Xiao Hei, and then saw Xiao Hei open his mouth and spit out a 'flame fireball' that had been gathering momentum for a long time towards the place where the color-changing mink was hiding. Xiao Hei was also extremely angry with the chameleon mink in his heart, so after discussing it with Xia Yang again, he began to do his best to condense the 'Flame Explosion Fireball'. Therefore, when he saw Xia Yang's hint, Xiao Hei unfolded the condensed 'Burst Fireball' that was even bigger than just now, only to see the 'Burst Flame Fireball' dragging the tail of the dark red flame towards the color-changing mink, the scorching high temperature instantly raised the surrounding temperature, and the ground where the 'Burst Flame Fireball' passed seemed to have a scorched smell, you can imagine how high the temperature of this 'Burst Flame Fireball' was.
Xia Yang's spiritual power tightly locked on the chameleon mink, and when Xiao Hei's 'explosive fireball' appeared and attacked in the direction of the chameleon mink, Xia Yang 'saw' the chameleon sable dodging to the side at a very fast speed, and when the chameleon acted, Xia Yang found that the originally transparent body of the chameleon sable instantly turned black, and the appearance was extremely weird, as if the chameleon sable suddenly appeared there across the distance of space. After seeing the whereabouts of the chameleon mink, Xia Yang's eyes froze, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he thought to himself: "The speed of this chameleon mink seems to have decreased, is it?" Thinking of this, Xia Yang tightly locked the chameleon mink, and when Xia Yang saw that there was still some blue liquid faintly on the chameleon mink's legs, Xia Yang's eyes lit up, and he said secretly: "Sure enough, it turns out that the injury appeared on the leg, no wonder the speed of the chameleon sable will decrease!"
Because of the decrease in the speed of the chameleon mink, Xia Yang can barely see its movement trajectory clearly, which is undoubtedly a good thing for Xia Yang, so Xia Yang pointed towards the chameleon mink after seeing the opportunity, only to see Xia Yang's fingers suddenly burst out with dazzling fluorescence, and then saw a fluorescence quickly attack the chameleon mink.
"Boom"
The 'Burst Fireball' hit the original stealth position of the chameleon mink, and exploded in an instant, but unfortunately the chameleon had already left its original place, so no matter how powerful the 'Burst Flame Fireball' was, it was useless at all.
Although the chameleon sable escaped the threat from the 'Flame Fireball', it could not escape the elaborate 'Dotted Star Finger', only to see the Spotted Star Finger hit the back of the chameleon mink's head at a very fast speed, and the chameleon fell to the ground instantly, without even making a scream.
Xia Yang walked to the corpse of the chameleon mink, looked at the already dead chameleon mink, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "If the advantage is no longer an advantage, then death is not far away!"
Immediately, Xia Yang took out the spirit core of the chameleon mink, looking at the spirit core that flashed with blue light, Xia Yang glanced at Xiao Hei and asked, "Xiao Hei, I wonder if you will gain the same metamorphosis ability as the chameleon after devouring this spirit core?"
Xiao Hei shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
Xia Yang smiled and said, "When you can devour the spirit core again, I will give you this spirit core to devour first, and then you will know!" However, Xia Yang now also knew that there could only be one kind of spirit beast in an area, and there would never be two spirit beasts living in this deep pool.
After Xia Yang came back to his senses, he looked at the time of strength, and found that time passed really quickly, half an hour had passed unconsciously, Xia Yang immediately walked to the place where the food was stored and began to prepare to eat.
An hour later, Xia Yang held the dragon slaying spear in his hand, and followed Xiao Hei towards the high slope where he had to practice the gun every day.
It didn't take long for Xia Yang and Xiao Hei to come to the high slope. The autumn wind is chirping, the original lush green trees in the red leaf forest have disappeared, the yellow leaves have left the branches, scattered on the ground, a cold wind blows, the sound of 'rustling' is endless. With the sunset slanting to the west, the whole picture gives people a solemn, desolate, and deserted atmosphere.
Xia Yang took a deep breath and said to Xiao Hei: "Xiao Hei, I'm going to start practicing marksmanship, you can move around, or you can go to refine the spirit core." ”
After Xiao Hei heard this, he immediately roared and ran to the side, Xiao Hei is not yet an adult after all, and he has already refined the spirit core once, so the current Xiao Hei has no intention of continuing to refine. Therefore, when Xia Yang asked Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei ran away directly. Seeing this result, Xia Yang smiled helplessly, and then stopped paying attention to Xiao Hei, but focused on preparing to cultivate.
After abandoning the distracting thoughts in his heart, Xia Yang thought: "After this period of contact, the 'Fifty Potentials' have become more and more perfect, and the 'Thirty Blows' have also been coherently deployed by themselves, although it is a bit difficult to perform thirty moves in a row at one time, but once the 'Thirty Strikes' is launched, the continuous momentum, as well as the absolute power of the last blow, all make me feel shocked in my heart." And although these thirty blows are the most powerful after continuous casting, every move after dismantling is also very powerful!" Thinking of this, Xia Yang once again admired the predecessors who created this marksmanship. Thinking that the remaining 'twenty strikes' are the moves created for the major points of the martial artist, each move is extremely weird, tricky, and unguardable, which makes Xia Yang excited, so whenever Xia Yang has free time, he begins to study the acupoints of the human body, and through the understanding of the past few days, Xia Yang has a deeper understanding of the human body, which is also another harvest of Xia Yang when he cultivates the rain and clouds marksmanship. According to Xia Yang's plan, he will wait until he will practice the 'Thirty Strikes' skillfully, and now Xia Yang has comprehended a lot of the 'Thirty Strikes', but there is still a certain gap in wanting to fully integrate it, so Xia Yang still focuses on practicing the 'Thirty Strikes'.
Thinking of this, Xia Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he opened them, his eyes burst with light, he shouted, he danced with a gun, and once the start-up indefinite attack was launched, for a while, Xia Yang saw the shadow of the gun around him, rushing left and right. 'Rain Storm Madness' came out of the spear like a shower, followed by the first break of the shower, the dragon slayer spear transformed into layers of huge waves, it was the third blow of the 'Thirty Blows' 'Falling Waves Thousand Heavy', a thousand heavy waves just hit, followed by a violent wind, it seems that in the blink of an eye all disasters appear one after another, the heavy rain pours, the wind does not stop, it is the fourth blow 'Storm and Rain'. Xia Yang shouted softly, the cold light of the dragon slayer lover burst out, in the rain and wind, suddenly poked out a hideous dragon, the dragon roared and rushed up to the clouds, roaring like thunder, the hideous giant mouth shining with the cold of the forest, it was the fifth blow 'out to sea to explore the clouds'. From a distance, Xia Yang tossed and turned, the shadow of the gun was like a curtain, the cold light exploded, the gun intent was as strong as fire, and the strong wind formed by the movement of the spear on the ground fell everywhere.
Time flies, once Xia Yang cultivates, he forgets time, 'Thirty Strikes' has been practiced by him from beginning to end seven or eight times, only to see that the clothes worn by Xia Yang at this time are all soaked with sweat, and his breathing is also a little panting, fortunately, the strength in the meridians is constantly running, so that Xia Yang has enough strength to practice the rain and cloud shaking marksmanship.
Another half an hour passed, at this time Xia Yang's eyes were solemn, the shadow of the gun became more and more intense, the dragon slaying gun burst out with a strong gun intent, the dragon carved on the barrel of the gun seemed to be given life, and the light flashed in the dark eyes, just at this time, the thirty blows that Xia Yang had cultivated had been practiced to the final blow. Wei Ling Tianxia saw that when Xia Yang used this blow, the sky full of gun shadows condensed into one in an instant, and the cold light on the blade of the dragon slaying spear burst out, and the aura in Xia Yang's territorial sea seemed to be guided by the gun intent, and unconsciously ran from the spiritual sea to the meridians, and then the aura ran wildly in the meridians, Xia Yang found the abnormality in the body, but look at the aura only running in the meridians, and the aura no longer came out of the spiritual sea, so Xia Yang did not pay too much attention to it, and still concentrated on practicing marksmanship.
The dragon slaying spear pointed straight ahead, the spear momentum continued to condense, the spear was like a rainbow, and the originally slightly closed eyes on the gun body seemed to slowly open, and with the opening of the eyes, the momentum of the dragon slaying spear erupted even more. At this time, Xia Yang's eyes seemed to have a fantasy, only to see that the dragon on the dragon slayer gun seemed to be energetic, and the dragon slaying gun in his hand had long since disappeared, replaced by a hideous dragon in front of his eyes, showing a domineering taste from the dragon's body, and the domineering aura was constantly rising, and the aura that was running wildly in Xia Yang's meridians seemed to have found an outlet, and poured into the dragon slaying gun along Xia Yang's hands, Xia Yang seemed to be unaware of all this.
The dragon opened its teeth and claws, and a dragon groan erupted from its mouth, resounding throughout the universe. The sound of the dragon groan came into Xia Yang's mind, making Xia Yang suddenly wake up, Xia Yang didn't have time to think about what had just happened, because at this moment Xia Yang felt that the dragon slaying spear contained an extremely huge amount of aura, and he also happened to cultivate to the last hit of the thirty hits in the rain and cloud shaking marksmanship, so Xia Yang's eyes narrowed, his brows furrowed, and without hesitation, the spear contained in the dragon slaying spear turned into a hideous dragon, and suddenly burst out from the shining cold blade.
'Roar!''Boom!'
A low roar rang out again, followed by another earth-shattering bang.
Thank you!