"Pai Yun Palm, Wind God Legs, Heavenly Frost Fist! The truly top-notch innate martial arts have finally got you!"

The next night, when the moon and stars were scarce, Wang Zheng was looking at the three cheats in his hand with a look of ecstasy!

Even if it's just not a three-point return to vitality and a sacred heart, even if there is no peerless sword, a fire lin sword and other divine weapons......

Just the three uniques of wind and clouds and frost are enough to make Wang Zheng ecstatic.

Are the three absolutely weak? As a martial artist who follows Fengyun all his life, he is definitely not weak!

You must know that Nie Feng was born from one of these three uniques when he realized the creation of heaven and earth in the future, and the divine wind that can generate wind with his legs, and then use the wind to drive water, fire, thunder and lightning!

Will such martial arts be weak?

Almost as soon as it was night, Wang Zheng began to try again and again, and finally at ten midnight, Wang Zheng got his wish to get the three cheats of Fengyun Frost!

"With the Heavenly Frost Strength, Divine Wind Strength, and Void Cloud Strength cultivated by these three secret books as the foundation, you will be qualified to cultivate the three-point return vitality of the three elements of the male tyrant in the future, or the three-point return vitality of the three absolute old men!"

After sighing at the strength of the three uniques, Wang Zheng didn't say a word, directly opened the cheats, and began to memorize by rote.

Every route of true qi running, every posture of external strength, with the power of Wang Zheng's mind in the middle of the innate stage, is naturally without pressure.

"Just by memorizing by rote, you can feel that the artistic conception of the truth in the three peerless studies is much stronger than that of the Divine Turtle Zhenhai Gong.

But fortunately, I also have some understanding of the characteristics of the Three Uniques of Fengyun and Frost, even if I cultivate from scratch and have the true qi in my body as the foundation, it is also twice the result with half the effort!"

After a long time, Wang Zheng's arm shook slightly, directly shaking the three cheats into dust, and then he looked at the sky outside the window with the bright moon hanging high, and then smiled indifferently and sighed.

"The bright moon is hanging high, it's a good time to cultivate. ”

Looking at the bright moon outside the window, Wang Zheng got up directly without hesitation and came to the center of his huge courtyard on the edge of the cliff.

Bending slightly to look down the cliff, I saw the sea of rolling clouds looking unpredictable in the moonlight. The gusts of wind blew the sea of clouds, causing large waves to surge in the sea of clouds.

Stretching out his hand and wiping it on his waist, a white jade slip appeared in Wang Zheng's hand, and a true qi was injected into it, and the formation that shrouded Wang Zheng's residence suddenly closed.

Suddenly, the strong wind unique to the high mountain swept towards Wang Zheng's place with cold air.

The biting wind made Wang Zheng's white-clothed hunting sound, which represented the identity of the inner disciple.

Looking up at the bright moon above his head, which seemed to exude endless cold air, Wang Zheng's figure suddenly moved.

Like a void cloud, like a ghost, Wang Zheng's figure suddenly became erratic in the courtyard. A set of still jerky palm techniques was beaten out by Wang Zheng smoothly.

Sometimes it is round and continuous, as smooth and unimpeded as the flow of water, and sometimes it runs through a thousand pounds, like rain and clouds.

With the performance of the palm technique, the true qi in Wang Zheng's body also began to cooperate with the path of the palm technique, and began to run in his body along a completely unfamiliar trajectory.

At the same time, the artistic conception of the truth about the clouds in the palm of the clouds also began to brew in Wang Zheng's spirit.

Dreamlike, impermanent......

A set of palm techniques was beaten out over and over again by Wang Zheng in the wind and cold air! Finally, after an hour, white and ethereal clouds suddenly began to appear between Wang Zheng's palms!

"Finally getting started!"

Feeling his condensed spiritual will, he finally merged into the dantian with the rolling clouds in the air, and fused with his innate true qi to turn into a void cloud energy, Wang Zheng's original Gujing Wubo's state of mind suddenly rippled.

However, this trace of turmoil was calmed down by Wang Zheng in the next moment!

I saw that Wang Zheng's figure became faster in vain, and the whole person seemed to be integrated into the formless wind!

The sharp and changeable leg method was displayed by Wang Zheng, and at the same time, the true qi running route in Wang Zheng's body was also transformed into the luck method of the wind god legs.

The artistic conception of the wind god's legs also began to flow clearly in Wang Zheng's heart.

Another hour passed, and Wang Zheng, whose figure was as erratic as a storm, finally began to have a strong wind on his side.

The shadow of the legs poured like a torrential rain, the legs were as violent as the wind, and the rolling wind accompanied them, and the wind god legs entered!

The next moment, Wang Zheng's movements changed again, and a set of simple and feminine fist techniques were displayed in Wang Zheng's hands.

Wang Zheng seemed to be a tireless puppeteer, mechanically repeating that set of quaint boxing techniques.

I don't know how long it took, but Wang Zheng's fist strength also began to have frost surging!

"Three points to the vitality!"

Feeling the three forces of the initial formation in his body and the extremely weak spiritual will, Wang Zheng suddenly burst into a shout.

Then I saw that Wang Zheng's figure seemed to have melted into the wind, and it couldn't be caught at all!

The white and uncertain clouds, the invisible and fierce wind, and the cold and biting cold......

With Wang Zheng's movements, the three forces burst out almost one after another!

The inside and outside complement each other, and the three-dimensional circulation, so as to achieve the natural magnification and endless life. This is the three-yuan circulation version of the three-dimensional circulation version of the three absolute old men!

However, handsome for only three seconds......

After a short outburst, Wang Zheng had to stop his violent offensive, because he found that even if his true qi was quite strong, he couldn't withstand such a violent consumption.

"The circulation of the three elements is so laborious, doesn't the invincible ten-party invincible have to squeeze me out in an instant?"

Feeling the emptiness in the dantian, Wang Zheng couldn't help but think of the invincibility of the ten directions with the same principle as the three-element circulation.

The invincible of the ten directions is more domineering than the three-element circulation, knives, guns, swords, halberds, sticks, fists, palms, legs, claws, fingers, and the ten kinds of peerless learning almost burst out without pause!

Even, when you practice to Dacheng, there will be a martial arts clone born!

You must know that even if the innate true qi in Wang Zheng's body already has four spiritual wills wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, it is not a matter of thought.

This not only tests the martial artist's ability to control the true qi, but also has extremely high requirements for the exercises themselves, as well as skills, etc.

Wang Zheng, who already has the three-element circulation method, has such a hard time exerting the three-element circulation, you can imagine how terrible the martial invincible ten directions will be.

"I'm afraid that only his Xuanwu True Skill can achieve the ten kinds of martial arts without causing problems. ”

The sky was faint, and Wang Zheng stood in his courtyard and sighed.

At this moment, in Wang Zheng's courtyard, the white clouds flowed, the breeze surrounded, and there was a layer of frost on the ground that was not too thin, vaguely as if it was the Penglai Wonderland that could only be built by the eleventh type of cloud palms......

In the fairyland, Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and watched a round of red sun leap out above the sea of clouds.

The next moment, Wang Zheng flicked his leg violently, and under the strong grass in the wind, the rolling clouds were directly blown off the cliff.

At this time, Wang Zhengcai said in a leisurely tone: "Beijing?" [.]