Chapter 253: Strength Grows

Not only that, but Silver Dust's inherent spell slots are also slowly changing, and seem to be under some kind of continuous, positive influence, Silver Dust's previous spell slots are slowly evolving, and some spells with duplicate or similar functions are slowly developing in different directions. www.biquge.info After the Collapse Cracker Sky Light Divine Cannon evolved into the forbidden spell-level magic of the Ten Thousand Gods Thunder Sword, several spell slots began to evolve upward.

Red Lotus Desperate Realm, this magic evolved into an even more powerful Zero Type True Red Butterfly, and the form of magic has also changed from a lotus flower blooming on the ground to an infinite flame butterfly flying in the air, and even the viewing level has risen to a new level.

Molten Ray, this magic that was abandoned by Silver Dust because of the existence of the nuclear Molten Ray, now glows with bright light again, and has become a powerful move like some kind of martial arts fingering, Silver Dust has made it more famous Lan Yanbang, it not only has a high rate of fire that surpasses the Black Sky Gang God Cannon, but also has a striking and scorching destructive power like a fighting finger, although it has completely lost the effect of blasting, but the terrifying heat wave it emits is enough to melt the high-temperature resistant alloy, so that this magic has a powerful power that surpasses any or spherical magic。

Arctic Rainbow, this magic spell bit was completely swallowed by the cold of the deep snow, forming a deep snow cold in a ray state, a cold light emitted from the fingertips, which can freeze almost everything including air, becoming another powerful magic of the finger type, complementing the Liulan Flame Explosion, if you add the Broken Heart Red Flame, a powerful magic used in specific situations, then its power will far exceed the imagination of all qi masters.

Although the evolution of these magic is gratifying, it can only be regarded as a normal increase in strength compared to the changes that really shocked Silver Dust. What really shocked and even slightly frightened Silver Dust was that the huge spell position of the Demon Crying Slash Fist was actually perfectly fused with the Blood Splitting Demon Emperor's peerless spell position left by Yun Wuyue, turning into a huge friendless thing that Silver Dust couldn't understand at all, and at the same time, the black metal substance that had been covering his left hand also quickly faded, turning into a normal, soft flesh and blood limb like before. The only gain that this fusion brought to Silver Dust was the Demon Cry Slash Fist that he had truly learned.

That was the first punch when the heavens and the earth first opened.

At this time, in the sea of yin dust's qi, the form of the spell position has undergone a new change, the left and right sides of the huge Demon Crying Slash Fist, and the spell position of the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist and the Collapse Heaven Splitting Ten Thousand Gods Thunder Sword are all about half its size, barely maintaining the balance of light and dark magic, and the other spell positions are either increasing, evolving, or merging with each other, crowding the sea of qi that was originally a little space, but the total number of spells has decreased. For this change, Yinchen actually has a headache, because he knows that the strength of a magician sometimes relies on the word "Bo", and a large number of various types of magic are the magicians' reliance to deal with the infinitely changing battlefield environment.

Yinchen understood at this time, why those powerful holy mages love to carry a large amount of magic equipment with them, some people have dozens of magic books, and there are more than a dozen magic guns, not that they burn money to show off their wealth, but after arriving at the holy mage, the spell bit continues to evolve, getting bigger and bigger, and finally the sea of qi is not enough, so he can only install the spells he has learned before on the magic weapon, so as to solve the problem that the magic is getting stronger and stronger, but the spell bit is getting less and less.

The need for equipment appeared in Yinchen's consciousness for the first time at this moment, and perhaps a set of running Tissot and a set of axes were far from enough.

Early morning.

"Yo, Yinchen, are you starting to learn boxing now?" When he got up early in the morning, Wan Jianxin saw that Yinchen, who used to stare at a distant place in a daze (meditate), actually lived the normal life of a monk, and was sweating and punching.

Silver Dust didn't have time to answer him. He was concentrating on waving two small fists that seemed immature and soft to Wan Jian Xin, and his normal left hand and silver right hand passed through the cold morning air, making two sirens as sharp as a siren. The two black fist shadows roared away with two heavy and brutal pressures, as if the catastrophe had been suddenly launched, crushing the remaining stones cut by the "continuous slashing" practice of the prison last night into a thin mud. Wan Jianxin's face turned pale, and Yinchen's set of punches was really powerful.

"That's not right!" Wan Jianxin's eyes flashed: "Where is this a set of boxing techniques! This is just a boxing technique! Yinchen, how do you practice this boxing technique? Is there only one move?"

"You can see it. Yinchen stopped and said indifferently: "This is the trick obtained from the secret realm, there is only one punch...... However, it can be used repeatedly. As he spoke, he closed his eyes, and slowly and slowly threw a few punches in a row, slowly becoming familiar with every detail of the Demon Crying Slash Fist, after the fusion of the two spell positions, Yinchen not only did not lose the auxiliary magic of the Blood Cracking Demon Emperor, but also miraculously integrated the power of the Demon Crying Slash Slash Fist into himself, which could be issued with any hand, unlike the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist, which could only be cast with the right hand. He threw a single punch in succession into the air, and although the moves were the same, each punch changed slightly, so that the landing point of his fist varied, and even perfectly formed a beautiful and evil black flower. Yinchen didn't use any strength, he was simply familiar with the movements, but every time he punched, a huge momentum faintly emanated from the surrounding space, making Wan Jianxin who was watching from the side tremble.

"You learned this from the secret realm?" Wan Jianxin asked incredulously, "Do you feel like you've been practicing for more than ten years?"

"Can I tell you that today is the first time I've cultivated it?" Silver Dust Array Eyes, rolled his eyes at him, and continued to practice his Demon Cry Slash Fist, to be honest, this is the first time in his life that Silver Dust Otaku practiced martial arts during morning exercises, and he only ran long distances on weekdays.

"......" Wan Jianxin opened his mouth and didn't say anything, his black eyes were full of question marks, he knew Yinchen's martial arts talent, it was really miserable and earth-shattering, to put it mildly, Yinchen was an idiot in martial arts. Wan Jianxin couldn't imagine what method Yinchen would have to use to temper this fist technique to the point where it was so mellow and free. Wan Jianxin clearly remembered that when Yinchen used the swordsmanship in the "Soul Condensing Dafa", he was jerky and dull and pitiful.

The sun gradually rose, and the Qi bangs in Yinchen's head were also completely stuck together with sweat, and his fists gradually increased and accelerated, and finally turned into a terrifying black storm, Wan Jianxin looked at Yinchen's arms that had long disappeared in shock, he didn't expect this kind of fist technique to be so fast.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Wan Jianxin muttered to himself: "The move is perfect and there are no flaws, not to mention, this speed is also ......" He sighed, and suddenly thought that if Du Chuanchang, who claimed to be the number one young man in the world, faced such a fist style...... He shuddered.

That picture was absolutely bloody!

Wan Jianxin didn't dare to think about it further, he took one last look at the silver dust that he didn't plan to stop for the time being, turned around and left, he found a clearing full of sand and gravel alone, and cultivated his killing sword, which was "extremely terrifying" to most monks.

"Everyone, they're all working hard. I'm going to work harder, too. Thinking so, the swordsmanship in his hand became more and more "inhuman...... (To be continued.) )