Chapter 1075: Magical Powers (1) (Page 1/1)

"Bang Bang"

There were two soft sounds, Wang Tong didn't move at all, and a young man on the opposite side took three steps back in a row before he could stand firm, and before he could react, two cyan blades had already appeared in front of him.

"Not good!"

The boy let out a low cry, and a lazy donkey rolled around, dodging two cyan blades.

The wind blade slammed into the ground with two muffled sounds, leaving two deep blade marks.

"Divine power!"

"Hao has a supernatural power!"

"Hao is so skilled!!"

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The scenes that happened in the arena caused bursts of exclamations, after all, no one thought that those who were familiar with Wang Tong were surprised, and no one thought that the thin young man before had already been superb.

Out of the supernatural powers, it is the name of the Great Wilderness tribe for the cultivation of the newly cultivated supernatural powers.

In terms of age, Hao is already fourteen years old, and it is not too late to have supernatural powers, but it is not the earliest, everyone is surprised that no one thought that Hao would have supernatural powers before.

After all, he is only a weak chicken among the teenagers in the clan, except for a few weak chickens who are the same, they can press him to fight, but such a kid is amazing, and the difference between the front and back is large, so it will cause a burst of surprise.

The truth is that not only the adults are surprised, but also the teenagers who usually have a good relationship with him are also very surprised.

Especially Yuan, standing on the sidelines, with a pair of big eyes, staring at Wang Tong in surprise, screamed.

"Okay, Hao, you guy, don't tell me if you're superb, you look at my jokes, right?!"

"Hehe, I'm not afraid of hitting your confidence!"

Wang Tong walked off the field, shook his hand and smiled, "Next, it's up to you!"

"Look, look at me, look at the!"

Yuan walked into the ring with a bitter face, as a member of the weak chicken, Wang Tong had magical powers, but he didn't have it.

Without the blessing of supernatural power, he only released a few wind blades, and was kicked off the field by his opponent.

A competition, for the Zhao tribe, the biggest gain is that this year, there are five more teenagers with magical powers.

The youngest of them is called Jin, who is only eleven years old this year, and then Hao, who is incarnated by Wang Tong, is fourteen years old.

The other three are: fifteen-year-old Yue, sixteen-year-old C, and eighteen-year-old Yun.

Among them, fourteen-year-old Hao is the biggest surprise among the tribe.

Because it was an accident, and no one doesn't like this kind of surprise.

One more boy with magical powers, one more elite warrior of the clan in the future.

This is completely different from the average person.

After a contest that looked chaotic in Wang Tong's eyes, the crowd dispersed, and the five of them had to report to the priest for a three-month practice.

As the oldest and most revered being among the tribes.

The priest has knowledge that others do not have, which is also the reason why Wang Tong and others came to learn.

But it is clear that before or in the future, most of the teenagers who studied with the priest were going for supernatural powers.

How to improve their supernatural powers, if they can learn more of a few more wind supernatural powers, this is what they yearn for, this is their goal, as for things like the knowledge inheritance of the tribe, for them, it really doesn't mean much.

This is also the most sad and depressed thing for the elders.

Although in terms of the longevity of the great wilderness human beings, he still has a long time.

But the moon is cloudy and sunny, people have blessings and misfortunes, in the environment of the great wilderness, how many people can guarantee that they can live to the end of their lives?

It's still a time of peace, but once peace ends, war comes.

Characters like the Priest are the first targets and objects targeted by the enemy.

The opponent will definitely kill him at the first time and extinct the inheritance.

Therefore, while having a transcendent position among the clans, this position is also the most dangerous.

For more than a thousand years, he had been looking for his own heir, but it was too difficult to find a qualified heir among the clans like Wan Mangshan, whose brains were full of muscles.

He could only wait.

These are all Wang Tong's observations and speculations over the past few days.

Don't talk about celestial tricks like deduction.

Those are all things that are played in the Void World, and they are no longer useful in this world.

In this world, the most useful thing is the supernatural power method that he inherited from the immortal world and the most basic strength skills.

Yes, come to think of it, in such a world, hand-to-hand combat doesn't need any routines, you just need to learn to work hard.

In many low-martial arts worlds, there are countless extremely subtle fighting techniques and luck methods.

In Wang Tong's view, the most suitable is naturally the legendary method of national arts, this kind of pure to the extreme, but also extremely vicious to the extreme of the luck method, there is not too much appearance when it is displayed, and with some skills and methods in other low-martial worlds, it is suitable for these big men in the Wanmang Mountain who are full of muscles in their brains.

Yin can also kill them!

As for the troubles and status of the priest, he didn't have any thoughts.

In the first three days after worshipping the elder, Wang Tong already knew why the tribe was in such decline, and why this old guy would have no successor.

Early every morning, he took them to the top of the mountain, let them use their supernatural runes to perceive the power of the wind, and then used extremely poor language to describe the extremely profound principles of supernatural powers.

These things, don't say that these foot-picking teenagers who are full of muscles and paste in their brains can't understand them, even Wang Tong has a hard time listening to them.

It is almost impossible to understand the profound connotation of the wind control power from such an explanation.

It's Wang Tong, who sometimes listens to it in the clouds.

He could only rely on his own understanding to feel his feelings, and then he found out that many of the things that this old fellow said were wrong!

At this point, he had no hope for the future of the tribe.

Of course, after all, the old guy has lived for thousands of years, and he still has goods in his belly.

From the priest, Wang Tong finally discovered the prototype of martial arts in this world, or rather, quite a lot of fighting skills have appeared in this world.

It's just that maybe Wanmang Mountain is too desolate, so it is not widely spread.

And among the tribes, there is also a set of martial arts.

In Wang Tong's opinion, this set of martial arts was completely summarized in order to cooperate with the wind control supernatural power.

There are two core skills, one is to speed up the use of wind control magic to accelerate, and the other is to cooperate with various means to cast the wind blade.

This set of martial arts has no name.

After watching the priest perform it with difficulty, Wang Tong already understood the principle.

This set of rough martial arts can play a role in disguise, and at the same time, it also lays a foundation for him to understand the martial arts of this world.

Of course, the important place is not here, the important thing is that he has a deeper understanding of the Yuan King and the world of the so-called source of martial arts.

If all the martial arts in this world originated from the Central World, it would be impossible at all.

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