Lying in the wooden basin, his body was invaded by the cold spiritual liquid, Xiao Yan was a little intoxicated by the feeling of full strength in his body, according to the ordinary breakthrough mode, there would generally be a period of recuperation after reaching the seventh stage, but Xiao Yan, who had the help of the foundation spiritual liquid, directly skipped this period and reached the full stage of martial arts.

After sitting quietly in the wooden basin for a while, and after the happy mood gradually calmed down, Xiao Yan stood up slowly, his body was stained with pale green water droplets, and under the reflection of the sun, he showed off his colorful martial arts.

Lazily stretched his waist, and the bones in his body, as if reborn, sounded a crisp thunderclap sound.

Twisting his head casually, Xiao Yan made a move with his right hand on the bed, and the suction jetted out, and immediately rolled the clothes into the palm of his hand.

"Yes, the fighting spirit is really a lot more abundant, with the suction power created now, it should be able to move a person's weight, right?" After putting on his clothes, Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and muttered: "It's a pity, this "palm suction" doesn't seem to have much attack power, the so-called forcible extraction of the blood in the opponent's body can only deal with people who are far lower than their own level, and against opponents of the same level or seniority, it is a little beyond the reach of the whip..."

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan sighed with some regret, this can be regarded as his first fighting skill.

pursed his lips, Xiao Yan was just about to step out of the wooden basin, and his heart suddenly made a move.

The pupils of his eyes slightly emitted an inexplicable light, Xiao Yan's right palm slowly curled, his eyes stared at his palm tightly, and after a while, his palm was half a foot away, aiming at a vase of martial arts.

Licking his lips, the Dou Qi in Xiao Yan's body didn't go through any specific veins, and erupted from his palm like this...

The release of fighting spirit requires at least the level of a great fighter to be able to do it reluctantly, so Xiao Yan's move, except for creating a light breeze that is not too big or small, does not have any other half-effect martial arts.

A light breeze erupted from the palm of his hand, blowing the vase violently and shaking it violently a few times, almost falling off the table...

The vindictive spirit was not released, Xiao Yan was not only not disappointed, but looked happy, rubbed his hands a little excitedly, quickly retreated a few meters, and aimed his right palm at the vase again.

"Suck your hands!" With a soft drink, the powerful suction force suddenly pulled the vase and flew towards Xiao Yanwu.

Just when the vase was about to reach three feet in front of Xiao Yan, the suction in Xiao Yan's palm suddenly retracted, and all the fighting qi in his body erupted from the palm of his hand.

"Bang!"

The two forces in opposite directions met in mid-air, and the vase, which was the center of the encounter, exploded into small fragments with a bang, and burst out into force.

Looking at the effect achieved by his palm, Xiao Yan's little face was full of surprise, the collision of suction and reverse thrust, the destructive power caused by it, far exceeded his expectations.

Although the fighting qi in his body has been exhausted in the previous anti-thrust, Xiao Yan is extremely excited, that counter-thrust, he just uses the lowest level of exercise to exert it, this method is not only the most consuming, but also the effect achieved is pitiful, and if he can have a counter-thrust fighting technique similar to the suction of the palm, then with the cooperation of the two, he is sure that the effect achieved will be extremely fierce!

"Good, little one... I even thought of using this trick to strengthen the "palm sucking". The ring on his finger flashed slightly, and Yao Lao floated out, looked at the fragments in the room, nodded slightly, and praised the martial arts.

Xiao Yan smiled, his eyes grunted on Yao Lao's body, and his face was flattering.

"If there is a fighting skill that specializes in exerting the power of reversing, and then refining it to the point of perfection, then you, a low-level Xuan-level sucking palm, in addition to the attack power, I am afraid it can be comparable to the Xuan-level intermediate or high-level fighting skills..."

"Teacher, you also know the rarity of this kind of similar auxiliary fighting skills, I can get this palm sucking, or rely on luck, now where do you let me find an auxiliary fighting skill that can match the palm sucking?" Xiao Yan tilted his head, as if he was a little helpless.

"Don't look like you're innocent, don't you just want to get my idea from me. Glancing at Xiao Yan, Yao Lao pouted and said martial arts.

"It's not like no one has thought of this idea before, but these two fighting skills are auxiliary fighting skills similar to chicken ribs, and it is difficult to find, so few people have really put them together. ”

"Neither is the teacher?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan's little face suddenly fell, depressed, there was no fighting skill that specifically exerted the anti-thrust, and relying on himself to use his fighting spirit to urge the fire was undoubtedly a move that outweighed the losses.

Full text version of the novel to read, update, faster, 16k.com, computer station: 16k手机站: wàp.16ksupport,support16k!Looking at Xiao Yan's depressed appearance, Yao Lao shook his head funny, rubbed his forehead with his fingers, and muttered: "Someone begged me to refine medicine before, I seem to have received this kind of fighting skill, if it wasn't for the fact that there was an idle pill in my hand at that time, I wouldn't have traded with that person, this matter has been too long, if I hadn't been reminded by you today, I'm afraid I would have forgotten." ”

"Alright... Got it. The fingers moved away from his forehead, and then in Xiao Yan's ecstatic gaze, he tapped on his forehead.

was hit on the forehead, Xiao Yan's head rose slightly, and a large amount of information was poured into it, and after a long time, it gradually became clear that he was going to move.

"Blowing Fire Palm: The Xuan Rank is low-level, and it can create a strong wind pressure!"

The simple explanation and the old-fashioned name make the four words of the low-level of the Xuan Rank seem extremely cold and martial.

"The founder of this thing is a blacksmith who has been working on iron all his life, because of the need for fire, he inexplicably created this fighting skill of blowing fire..."Looking at Xiao Yan, whose little face was a little stiff, Yao Lao smiled playfully and said with a smile.

Rolling his eyes, Xiao Yan somewhat admired the blacksmith's ability, creating fighting skills is not as easy as fighting iron embryos.

Blowing the fire palm is not difficult to learn, under the guidance of Yao Lao, Xiao Yan spent two hours, and he initially mastered the trick of martial arts.

Standing in the room, Xiao Yan looked at the only vase in the room eagerly, took a deep breath, rolled his palm, and the suction was wild: "Suck the palm!"

Following the strong suction, the vase flew directly towards Xiao Yan and moved away.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the flying vase, Xiao Yan's right hand hurriedly withdrew to suck the palm, and then the fighting qi in his body ran along the veins of the blowing fire palm.

"Blowing the fire palm!"

Just as the vase was about to smash on his head, the strong wind pressure swept out from Xiao Yan's palm, and suddenly, in the room, the dust was full of martial arts.

"Bang!"

There was another crisp muffled sound, and this time the vase was directly bombarded by two opposing forces.

"Good..."

Covered in white powder, looking at the effect achieved, Xiao Yan's eyes lit up, as long as he could convert the two fighting skills to perfection, it would definitely be enough to make anyone who was not prepared suffer a lot.

Patting off the white dust on his body, Xiao Yan knew in his heart that in the last three months, he had another training task.

After March, it's time for my own coming-of-age ceremony...

"Hehe, maybe a lot of people are looking forward to me continuing to make a fool of myself, right?"