Chapter Seventy-Two: The Complete Trick to Breaking the Waves
"The Ancient Sword Sect used the power of women to kill my disciples, and then went to the Ancient Sword Sect and killed eleven Sword Emperors of the Ancient Sword Sect. ”
Hiss.
Seeing the first sentence, Yang Yifan couldn't help but gasp, his face was shocked, although he didn't know what realm the Sword Emperor belonged to, but, with an emperor character, wouldn't it be powerful?
Moreover, one person kills a sect, and this kind of courage is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.
"However, the old immortal of the Ancient Sword Sect woke up, and he was one of the big realms, and he fought with him for three million miles, although he was seriously injured, but he also fought that old immortal and did not dare to chase again. ”
Terrible!
There are only two words left in Yang Yifan's mind, there is only one big realm left, and he can still fight for three million miles without flinching or begging for mercy, this is the courage that a real gunman has.
Yang Yifan's blood boiled in just a few words, and it determined his determination to fight the way of the gun, and he was short of a big realm against the enemy, which only a gunman with unparalleled combat power could easily do.
"Although my life is short, I have never regretted it, what I have cultivated is the way of guns, and I will never move forward. ”
"In the secret realm, I died and disappeared, leaving a volume of my self-created gun skills, called the Breaking Waves, for those who are destined. ”
It's really a complete trick to breaking the waves!
Call.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Yifan continued to look down, and his face couldn't help but show a touch of excitement.
Steps!
It's really a ground-level martial art!
Although there had been some speculations before, at this moment, when it was really confirmed, it still made Yang Yifan's heartbeat beat a little faster, and a ground-level martial art was placed in front of him.
"Even if the wind and waves are heavy, one shot breaks it, it is called breaking the waves"
There is no doubt that this is a wild and domineering ground-level martial art.
Ten waves, a hundred waves, a thousand waves.
The three levels of the wave-breaking trick are multiplied in power, respectively facing the lower grade of the ground level, the middle grade of the ground level, and the upper grade of the ground level.
And the broken animal skin that Yang Yifan got before recorded the part of the thousand heavy waves, without the two levels in front of it as a foreshadowing, it was naturally incomplete, and it also had great backlash damage to the body.
Terrible!
To be able to create such a gun skill by himself is definitely demonic.
Yang Yifan sighed very much in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of realm this senior had reached back then, but he must have been a man who looked down on the world and dominated the world.
Call.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Yifan sat down a little impatiently and began to watch the ten waves carefully.
Although his talent is only the same as ordinary people because of the Seven Star Seal, he has already touched the realm of the unity of man and gun, and his understanding and comprehension of gun skills are naturally quite outstanding.
What's more, before that, he will be able to cast a thousand waves of incompleteness.
Subtle!
It's so subtle, it's worthy of a ground-level martial art!
This experience consumed Yang Yifan's time for two days, his whole person was in a state of excitement, and he didn't feel the slightest tiredness at all, in a sense, he himself was a madman, otherwise, he would not have resisted the Xuan-level martial arts, so as to suppress Li Jianyi.
The trick of breaking the waves, what is particular is a momentum, and the momentum oppresses people.
When a person stands on the seashore and faces strong winds and waves, he will almost spontaneously feel a sense of insignificance, and the wave breaking trick simulates this kind of potential.
One week!
For a whole week, Yang Yifan was studying the ten waves, but he kept studying and did not practice.
On the eighth day, he got up and grabbed the bone spear.
However, he still did not move, just kept gesturing with his spear, and kept recalling in his mind the method of casting the ten waves.
After the second week, Yang Yifan really started to move.
Swish.
With a swing of the spear, the spiritual power in the body immediately followed the route of the exercise, and then poured into the white bone spear, and a ray of glittering light immediately spread out.
"Breaking the waves. ”
Crash.
With the wave of the spear, the faint sound of the waves sounded, and one after another huge waves loomed in the air, and at this moment, the cave seemed to become a vast sea in an instant, and the incomparable coercion poured into the mountains and seas, making the earth on the entire ground fly, as if a sandstorm had erupted.
Swish.
At this moment, the white bone spear that Yang Yifan was holding tightly was like lightning that pierced through the dark clouds, stabbing out from the huge waves, the huge waves instantly shattered, the waves were churning all over the sky, and the spear flew out quickly.
Burst.
Silently, the cave wall, which was originally as hard as iron, was easily pierced by a spear like tofu.
Boom.
Yang Yifan landed, his face was a little pale, although he cast ten waves, but it was also a ground-level martial art, and his spiritual power was drained with one blow, and the only good news was that there was no previous backlash.
Swish.
Standing up, he pulled out the bone spear, and looked at the cracks that spread on the rock wall, he sighed, still not completely successful, otherwise, there would only be a small hole, and no cracks would appear.
"I still need practice. ”
The spiritual power in his body had bottomed out, and Yang Yifan had to sit down cross-legged, first recover his spiritual power, and then get up to practice the Breaking Wave Technique.
。。。
A month later, in the valley outside the belly of the mountain.
Boom.
A bloodied man was thrown onto the ground covered in gravel.
Pedaling.
Listening to Zhang Jiashao's advocacy of the sea arrangement, Zhang Tao, a late-stage martial artist of the Yellow Extreme Realm who was searching for Yang Yifan's traces in this area, walked over and looked condescendingly at the figure that had been beaten with blurred flesh and blood, "Yang Feng, say it, where is the thousand-year-old soul cultivation grass?" Say it, I promise to give you a good time." ”
He received the signal of the Zhang family martial artist asking for help, and he grabbed this Yang Feng, this damn guy dared to snatch a thousand-year-old soul nourishing grass from under the nose of the Zhang family martial artist, it was a priceless elixir.
Lying on the ground, Yang Feng didn't speak, just gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain all over his body.
Looking for the soul nourishing grass, it is naturally for Yang Yifan.
It's just that he didn't expect that he was discovered by the Zhang family warriors, and chased him all the way, with his strength close to the middle stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm, he was naturally invincible, and escaped with injuries, but who knows, there is a Zhang Tao in the late stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm here, and he has no power to resist at all.
"Kill me, my young master will avenge me. ”
Boom.
Zhang Tao stepped on Yang Feng's chest with one foot, with a sneer on his face, "Hmph, I'm afraid you don't know yet, your young master has already been seriously injured, and he was chased by me like a dead dog before, and he was forced to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff, otherwise, do you think I will be here?"
What the?
Yang Feng's body shook.
"And, even if your young master is here, I'll be afraid of him again?"
Zhang Tao's face was full of pride, and he snorted: "I have been in the late stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm for so many years, but it is not comparable to Li Jianyi and others, I can pinch your young master to death with one hand, you know?"
"Really?"
As soon as his words fell, a cold voice came from the side.
This?
Zhang Tao's body stiffened, and the proud color on his face instantly froze and turned into a color of disbelief.
Swish.
He twisted his head and looked to the side.