"Ancient Secret Method! Miss Ye, I heard you right, Zhuge Song is just a poor boy, how could he have anything to do with the ancient secret method? ”

"That's right! The ancient secret method is not something that everyone can learn, even if you have money, you may not be able to access it, because the ancient secret method is a legendary existence, and only those who have an extremely strong background can have the opportunity to learn the ancient secret method......"

For a while, many guests in the Star Moon Pavilion expressed doubts about Ye Qing's words. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Ye Qing snorted coldly: "Hmph! If Zhuge Song hadn't comprehended the ancient secret method, it would have been absolutely impossible for him to break through to the seventh-rank warrior at such a time. If you don't believe it, let's wait and see how Zhuge Song performs next! ”

"Yes!"

Many people agreed with Ye Qing's suggestion, so everyone in the Star Moon Pavilion focused their eyes on the screen showing Zhuge Song's picture, and they ignored the movements in other places in the south of the Yangtze River under the moon for the time being.

Twilight Pavilion, when Zhuge Song shook Ma Wang Lei's palm with a heavy punch, Wang Lei's face quickly became gloomy, he still couldn't understand that Zhuge Song was still quite embarrassed by his own suppression just now, but now, Zhuge Song's random blow has made him tremble.

Zhuge Song looked at his right hand, and was also very satisfied with the amazing power he had just burst out, and the mysterious mantra led him into a new realm, which actually had unexpected benefits, and seemed to be able to form a powerful invisible air flow in his body.

The most bizarre thing is that the air flow on Zhuge Song's body will make Zhuge Song feel extremely comfortable, and this air flow seems to have the miraculous effect of healing pain and absorbing energy, because, since he was hit by Wang Lei more than a dozen palms, Zhuge Song felt that his strength was stronger.

"If you have any special skills, attack me as soon as possible! Otherwise, you won't have a chance to do it again! Zhuge Song smiled and said provocatively.

These words made Wang Lei extremely indignant, for a martial artist of the Crazy Martial Sect who only had a six-rank warrior, he couldn't learn too much of the Crazy Martial Sect for the time being, and the Crazy Martial Sect's inch strength Shadow Sneaker was already the strongest martial art he could perform.

Wang Lei was not to be outdone, he tried his best to continuously cast the Shadow Sneaker, and shot directly in the direction of Zhuge Song.

Zhuge Song smiled: "Okay! Let me familiarize myself with this new power! ”

After that, Zhuge Song no longer used his body to resist the opponent's attack as before, he stretched out his hands and directly used his palms to meet Wang Lei's every blow.

Bang Bang Bang!

Wang Lei's airtight frequent attacks formed countless phantoms in the air, while Zhuge Song stood still and directly took all of Wang Lei's attacks with his palms.

"Hmmm! This is the kind of feeling, which used to use his body to resist his strength, but now it seems that he can direct the powerful air flow on his body to the palm of his hand, and then directly devour the opponent's strength......" Zhuge Song secretly speculated.

It is said that he directly devoured Wang Lei's strength with his hands, in fact, it is not an exaggeration to say this, because the moment Zhuge Song's palms touched Wang Lei's every blow, his hands instinctively unloaded part of his strength backwards, and at the same time, Zhuge Song could also lead the air flow from all over his body to his palms.

Each blow of Wang Lei seems to be able to make Zhuge Song's palm gather more invisible airflow, and as the invisible airflow gradually becomes stronger, Zhuge Song also feels that his strength will be stronger, and his speed seems to be improved, because he was still passively beaten before, and he couldn't keep up with Wang Lei's rhythm at all, but now, he can easily keep up with Wang Lei's speed.

"What, how can this kid's strength and speed reach the seventh-rank samurai, and his strength and speed as a seventh-rank samurai can actually compete with me......"

Wang Lei was very aggrieved in his heart, Zhuge Song was much younger than him, but his strength was unfathomable, he didn't know whether Zhuge Song was hiding his strength or "possessed by the devil", because today's Zhuge Song seemed to be like two people from before.

What annoyed Wang Lei the most was that Zhuge Song only exerted the strength and speed of a seventh-rank warrior, but he had nothing to do with him, you know, he had the strength of a sixth-grade warrior! If this is known by the same family, it will definitely be laughed at by others.

"Huh? Wrong! Seeing his relaxed expression, why did Zhuge Song only care about defense and not attack? Wang Lei was secretly shocked.

Thinking back to Zhuge Song's previous punch, Wang Lei had already felt deeply threatened, which invisibly brought some pressure to Wang Lei. Therefore, Wang Lei did not dare to relax at all, and he continued to cast the shadow sneaker to attack Zhuge Song.

And Zhuge Song took advantage of this opportunity, he carefully observed Wang Lei's every move, and felt all the changes in the move of the shadow sneaker.

After Zhuge Song watched Wang Lei cast the shadow stealer for a period of time, he mastered the law of change.

Zhuge Song saw that Wang Lei's tricks had no new changes, so he smiled and said: "Okay, the warm-up exercise is over!" ”

After that, Zhuge Song grabbed the opponent's wrist with his left hand, and then pulled it to the side, causing Wang Lei to be hit by Zhuge Song's hand on his other hand.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuge Song clenched his fist with his right hand, condensed the invisible air flow of his body onto his right fist, and directly punched Wang Lei's abdomen.

Syllable!

Because Wang Lei's hands were restrained, he had no way to dodge Zhuge Song's swift blow, only felt a heavy force smashing on his abdomen, and there was a "buzz" sound in his ears, Wang Lei felt that his mind was blank for a short moment, and when his consciousness returned to a state of consciousness, a sharp pain followed.

"Ouch!"

Even as a martial artist, Wang Lei couldn't hold back the sharp pain anymore, and shouted out directly.

Zhuge Song took advantage of the victory to pursue, and once again condensed his true qi in his fist, he threw several punches and directly hit Wang Lei's chest and face.

Since Wang Lei was just worried about the pain at the time, how could he be distracted to resist Zhuge Song again! As a result, he was beaten by Zhuge Song without any resistance.

"Ahh

"Poof!"

As Wang Lei's last scream ended, he had already fallen to the ground, fainted, and was unconscious.

Zhuge Song looked at Wang Lei, who fell to the ground unconscious, and also felt the power of that mysterious martial arts, and now he has only tapped part of his potential, and he has already made himself so powerful, it is incredible!

"Yes! Looking for an opportunity, I want to go back to my hometown and learn more from that unknown teacher......"

Zhuge Song secretly made up his mind, he wanted to see his master again, because Zhuge Song wanted to find out what the mysterious martial arts he had learned came from?

Thinking back then, Zhuge Song was young and ignorant, he was by chance, Zhuge Song met a mysterious blue-robed old man in the deep mountains, because Zhuge Song was still very young at that time, his appearance was really cute, and he was talented and intelligent, and very sensible, so Zhuge Song was deeply loved by the old man at that time.

The blue-robed old man loved Zhuge Song very much, so he taught Zhuge Song some breathing and breathing techniques, and also taught him some secrets of feeling nature, and of course, the most important thing is that he also let Zhuge Song memorize the mantra of mysterious martial arts.

"Brother Zhuge ! Congratulations! I didn't expect you to not only break through to the seventh-rank samurai in actual combat, but also be able to condense true qi, you really opened my eyes! Wen Mo saw that Zhuge Song had defeated Wang Lei, so he congratulated with a smile.

"Really angry?"

Zhuge Song's eyebrows furrowed slightly, at this time, he didn't know what his true qi was. So he turned his questioning gaze to the direction where Wenmo was.