Qin Hao recovered from the shock at this time, indeed, this is indeed not terrifying compared to the locust that can destroy a realm, but the immersive visual impact is far more intuitive than the world of the locust destroying the world, and he recalled the rehearsal of the destruction of the world he had seen - less than half of the earth was swallowed, Qin Hao stopped in his heart, there was such a huge gap between that and a small goal on the way to cultivation, and the hesitation that arose.

I still need to forge ahead, step by step upward cultivation, but I can't be destroyed by a few scenes in front of me!

The old man saw that Qin Hao had returned to normal after a while, and then said with a wave of his old hand: "Boy, just recognize the reality and cheer up! The old man is about to start demonstrating the first style of "Heaven Turning Stick"!"

Qin Hao shook his head, patted his cheeks vigorously, looked at the old scholar on the side, and said seriously:

"Scholar, let's get started!"

"Haha, look good, don't blink, don't be scared!"

The old scholar laughed, jumped on the cliff with a wooden stick in his hand, and his body suddenly fell down the cliff.

Qin Hao wanted to follow along, but considering that he was not like the old scholar who could fly, if he fell into a puddle of paste before the old scholar reacted, wouldn't everything be over? He still took two steps back patiently, and fell to the ground with a cold sweat on his face, and stretched out his head to look at the falling scholar obediently.

"One style!" After hearing a loud shout from below, a stick shadow that went straight to the sky suddenly appeared from under the eyes and in front of the forehead, and the lower end was connected to a black spot that was invisible to the naked eye, and as Qin Hao looked up, it became thicker and thicker, until it was as high as the cliff was as huge as the Dinghai Divine Needle before Sun Wukong was subdued in "Journey to the West".

After the stick shadow appeared, the surrounding air, clouds, and countless invisible aura seemed to be violently attracted to the stick shadow and rushed in, which could startle Qin Hao, who had just stretched out his hand to touch the huge stick in front of him, but fortunately, he then found that the suction of the stick shadow was only aimed at the conjured world, and it had no effect on him.

I saw that the originally illusory shadow of the stick gradually became clear, like a huge wooden stick standing upright between heaven and earth.

The huge shout of the old man also came at this moment: "Split the ground!"

I saw that the incomparably solid stick shadow in front of Qin Hao suddenly slashed down with the arm of the old scholar below, carrying the momentum of ten thousand jun, and smashed on the beach at the junction of sea and land.

The loud noise and vibration couldn't help but make Qin Hao's eyes narrow, and when he opened it again, the beach in front of him had long disappeared, leaving behind a deep rift that was dozens of zhang wide but thousands of zhang long!

On the left side of the line of sight, the foot of the green hills, which was originally covered by the sun, is now shaken beyond recognition. The broken branches of the broken trees everywhere and the countless loess and sand stones that have been picked up by the roots of the trees are as if they have just been turned over by the earth dragon!

And the originally calm sea on the right side is now rough, and the immeasurable huge amount of seawater keeps pouring into this huge crack that I don't know how deep it will crack, as if it can never be filled!

Qin Hao looked at the huge damage caused by the first form of "Heaven Turning Stick" in front of him, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty, only to find that the mouth was already dry and terrible, and he no longer knew how long his mouth had been because of the shock.

"This... Is it just the first form?I've learned it to do the same?" Qin Hao said with trembling lips.

After the demonstration was completed, the old scholar had already flown back to Qin Hao's side, and when he heard this, he sneered:

"How is that possible . . . . This is the first style of the old man's "Heaven Turning Stick" deduced by the strength of the spirit, with your kid's current cultivation, even if you practice this style, it is estimated that you will be able to split the ground in front of your small broken wooden house in Jintai Outer Peak... ”

Qin Hao felt the huge gap between the front and back, and couldn't help but bow his head and say in frustration:

"Old scholar, you said it earlier... I'm only at the level of a spirit disciple, why do you want to use the strength of the spirit general level to demonstrate... ”

Seeing Qin Hao's uncomfortable strength, the scholar couldn't help but smile dumbly:

"Of course, the old man has a reason to do this, boy, listen up!"

Hearing this, Qin Hao raised his head curiously and looked at the old scholar with a serious face.

"The Spirit General is a watershed for human-level cultivators! Before the Spirit General, it could be said that it was a mortal stage, and the moves and exercises did not have much power, so they could be called 'superhuman'. ”

The old scholar looked at Qin Hao and said slowly.

"And after cultivating to the level of the spirit general, the nature of the spiritual power in the cultivator's body will change greatly! It can even fly in the sky with the spiritual power sublimated in the body! At that time, whether it is a technique or a combat method, it can truly realize its original power!"

"In other words, both the exercises and the tactics are qualified to create after reaching the spirit general! The old man did this in order to let you see the original effect of this first style, so that you can further understand the artistic conception of this style, and it is easier for you to understand the essence of the moves, understand? Otherwise, you kid thinks that the old man is putting on a show to show you?"

Qin Hao suddenly realized this, and the depression in his heart suddenly dissipated.

He nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice, after all, the old man thinks about him so much, he can't be too heartless, right?

Seeing that Qin Hao's attitude was not bad, the scholar didn't care, and waved his hand to change the surrounding scenery back to the earth-the basketball court next to Qin Hao's house.

At this moment, there were several rocks in the basketball court that Qin Hao missed very much, which were the props he used when he practiced fighting with the tiger for the first time.

Yesterday, he even used this experience to kill Zhang Changsheng, who was a fifth-order spirit, and the second order.

Before Qin Hao could sigh, a wooden stick that appeared out of thin air fell from the sky and smashed on his head with a "bang", making him exhale in pain:

"Ouch, it hurts, what's that?"

He glanced at the old scholar who was standing by and pretended to be nothing, rubbed his head, and bent down to pick up the thing that had just hit him—a long wooden stick.

He weighed his hands twice, then carefully examined them up and down, left and right, and asked the old scholar:

"This... This is an ordinary wooden stick, if you practice, I have a long stick spiritual weapon, there is no need to use an ordinary wood. . . Besides, this piece of wood is too light for me today, and it will break if I am not careful. ”

Hearing this, the old scholar snorted and said:

"Hmph, don't complain about this and that, the old man just wants you to practice with this wooden stick, because you kid has almost no experience in using a long stick. So this "Turning Stick" is too difficult for you to get started. In order for you to quickly comprehend the artistic conception of 'Splitting the Earth', from now on, you need to smash the five rocks in front of you one by one under the condition of continuous wooden sticks, and after you do it, you will have some clues about the first form of "Sky Turning Stick". ”

Qin Hao was stunned after listening to the old book's request:

"Break stones with a stick?"