Wang Ming opened his eyes and released two faint golden lights. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In less than a second, the golden light faded.

The gongs and drums were noisy outside, Wang Ming was unaware, and a faint joy welled up in his heart.

After he broke through the fivefold high level of the martial arts, he actually broke through the sixfold martial arts by the way.

It was a bonus.

The sixfold martial arts path is the true martial realm, and the samurai who breaks through the sixfold martial arts path are also called the great grandmasters.

In Lei City, the heads of various families and the masters of the Martial Sect are at most the great masters of the Martial Dao Sixfold.

The symbol of the sixfold martial arts is true qi like a pearl.

In the realm before the sixfold martial arts, the samurai operated the true qi, which was in a gaseous state, while the true qi of the martial arts sixfold was like a bead, close to a liquid state.

Wang Ming looked inwardly at the twelve meridians, and saw that the true qi turned into crystal clear and transparent balls, neatly arranged in the meridians. As soon as Wang Ming urged, the balls rumbled like a train, and Pang Pei's incomparable strength suddenly gurgled and surged, very domineering, with a slight tearing pain, but it was very refreshing.

Wang Ming stretched his arms and snapped...... There was a dense popping sound from the joints of his body, and Kowloon's groans sounded in a low-key manner overhead.

Wang Ming didn't let go completely, otherwise the roof of the lounge in the arena would have been lifted directly.

His current strength actually broke through the power of the Nine Dragons!

Wang Ming got up and got out of bed and walked slowly indoors with his hands behind his back.

At this time, Zhang Xiaju and Song Que had already walked out of their lounge, because someone outside shouted loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, praise the street parade!"

The hour has come, the tall white elephants outside the arena are ready, and the samurai who survived the tournament are now the heroes of the Yue Kingdom, and it is time to go out and meet the eager and enthusiastic people.

Zhang Xiaju and Song Que glanced at each other and stood at Wang Ming's door very consciously.

Both of them pricked up their ears, and they heard a humming sound inside, as if the wind was blowing on the sea.

Both of them were curious, and they both wanted to know what the senior brother had comprehended.

Dabi is over, and then wait for the celebration banquet to be held, this time is very short, and it is already good to be able to heal and recover seven or eight achievements, but senior brother Wang Ming cannot be regarded as an ordinary person.

Wang Ming was still pacing, with the power of the Nine Dragons running in his body, but under his feet it was like stepping on tofu, but his demeanor was extremely peaceful and quiet, as if he was strolling leisurely.

After a short time, Wang Ming felt that the surging true qi gradually calmed down, and the realm of the sixfold martial arts was completely consolidated. Wang Ming did not stop, reciting the ancient well recipe silently in his mouth, and making a lifting gesture with both hands. After a while, the air around him rippled, and Wang Ming's eyes lit up, and he saw an ancient well appear in front of him.

This is the third trick of Gujingjue - leaving home.

The beautiful singing voice faintly came from the ancient well that had not yet taken shape, it was Gu Liya's "Nine Wounds".

It's not a phantom sound, but it's really heard in the ears, and Gulya sensed it at this moment.

Wang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he opened widely, looking at the end of the world! Immediately, he saw Gu Liya in the ancient well of the Wulei Gate Ancient Well in Thunder City, her pretty face was raised, and her beautiful eyes looked over at the same time.

"Uprooted" supernatural Wang Ming had to have the power of the Nine Dragons, but when he first learned the ancient well technique, he only had the power of the Seven Dragons.

Under normal circumstances, the higher the martial arts cultivation, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and the power of the Seven Dragons and the power of the Nine Dragons seem to be not much different, but it takes an average of eight to ten years for a martial artist to cultivate.

Wang Ming originally didn't expect to reach the power of Nine Dragons in a short time, but he didn't expect to break through directly after slaying demons in the arena.

What is the truth of this? Wang Ming didn't understand it a little, because he didn't understand much about this life-and-death battle.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Wang Ming's mind, is this related to merit?

The fight in the same plane, the fight between humans and krakens, between people, there is no merit in winning or losing, but the demon world is different, it is another plane, and it has always wanted to invade the human world.

Wang Ming killed a happy one, sniped the demons, and accumulated merit, so that he broke through one after another.

However, Wang Ming is not sure.

This can't be blamed on Wang Ming, this world talks about martial arts, no one talks about merit in martial arts, and happiness and enmity are the true colors of martial artists.

Wang Ming's eyes lit up, in fact, if he hadn't practiced the Toad Divine Skill, even if he had the power of the Nine Dragons, he wouldn't be able to fight. It's not the flawless body of the martial god, and he exploded first with the power of the Nine Dragons.

And now, he has cultivated the Pure Thunder Technique, and his physical body is strong, and his flexibility and strength are just right.

Wang Ming was delighted, this is the rising tide and the boat, there is no waste at all.

"Karma", a crisp sound suddenly came from the Qiankun bag on Wang Ming's chest.

What's the situation?

Kunpeng eggs!

Only then did Wang Ming think of the Kunpeng egg that was making a difference in the arena.

This guy has cracked into a tiny crack.

Wang Ming was shocked.

Almost at the same time, the well in front of Wang Ming also made a loud noise, and then it shattered inch by inch, and finally disappeared.

Wang Ming's face was slightly annoyed, and at the critical moment, it was this little chick who was making trouble.

No, this is the rhythm of the chick breaking out of the shell. Wang Ming's face was overjoyed, he took out the Qiankun bag, and rubbed his hands to his heart.

Half a day passed, and there was no movement.

It's just a tiny crack that appears, and nothing more.

Isn't that appetizing?

The ancient well disappeared completely, and Wang Ming's face returned to calm. He knew that the disappearance of the ancient well had nothing to do with the chicks, because the surrounding aura was not enough, and the ancient well had no way to complete the process of turning from virtual to real.

Wang Ming looked thoughtful, knowing that he was too anxious. Although he has the power of the Nine Dragons and can use the "Leaving Home" to summon the ancient well, there is still one condition that needs to be met, and that is Dongtian.

The cave heaven is ten, hundred, or even more times the aura of the outside world, and only in such a place of abundant aura can the ancient well be truly summoned.

Wang Ming raised his eyebrows, his heart was right, the second round of the Yue Guo Da Competition was held in Dongtian, and he just took this opportunity to dig a well in Dongtianli and show his ability to "fish for the moon in the well".

Outside the door, the "door gods" Zhang Xiaju and Song Que were frightened at the moment, and there was a lot of movement inside.

Zhang Xiaju felt even deeper, as if the aura in the sky above the arena was pouring into Wang Ming's room.

At this moment, two women walked in the slightly dim aisle.

One is Gu Panxi, and the other is Hua Yinluo.

At this moment, the oil lamps on the stone wall were much dimmer.

Zhang Xia raised her gaze slightly.

Needless to say, the scene of her punching the ground and breaking down the monsters in circles was still replaying in her mind. Gu Panxi is different, Zhang Xiaju thinks that she is on par with her. But at this moment, Zhang Xiaju felt the gap.

Just when Gu Panxi walked in, Zhang Xiaju saw a ray of sword light thrown into the top of her head, and then the sword light became her, and she became the sword light.

Sword Feather!

This woman went out for a walk and actually completely fused the sword feather, her martial soul was originally the sword soul, with the fusion of the sword feather, the innate style is full.

Zhang Xiaju felt a little unbearable, but found that Duan Tianhai was looking at her not far away.

Zhang Xiaju was about to glare at the past, when the door behind him opened, and Senior Brother Wang Ming finally came out.