Chapter 85: Fighting Skills Cultivation (3)

"What a horrible ruler!" The hotter Xiao Yan's heart is, the more unhappy he is in his heart, such a superb ruler method has only one trick!

"Whatever, it's not bad to master this trick, it's not too much of a loss." Xiao Yan was immersed in the practice of this move.

A month passed quickly, and Xiao Yan basically mastered this trick in the non-stop drills day and night. With such a high-level ruler fighting technique, it only took one month to basically master it, and I have to say that Xiao Yan's cultivation talent is really against the sky. Xiao Yan was excited, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the power of this move was even stronger than the power of "You Yanhua Three Feet".

"It's a pity, there's only this one." Xiao Yan sighed with regret.

"Let's try it, and see how much worse my consciousness is when I use this trick than if I remain in the iron wall." Xiao Yan suddenly had the idea of competing in his mind, and then he raised his ruler with both hands and waved quickly, his footsteps flashed, and the heavenly fire ruler turned into a simple blow and slashed towards the iron wall.

The figure on the iron wall flashed, and the black ruler slashed out with the exact same move as Xiao Yan, and the two ruler winds collided in mid-air, and then disappeared. After all, the strength of the high-level Dou Emperor back then was too strong, although it was only a consciousness, it was far from being comparable to Xiao Yan now, and he immediately shook Xiao Yan away and hit the wall of the practice room before stopping his figure. But the strange thing is that the shadow of the ruler in the iron wall seems to react to the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler, and the dark ruler body actually glows with Dao fire, and then gradually disappears.

Xiao Yan got up, stood up, shook his head and looked at the iron wall, the high-level Dou Emperor of the Heart Dao was really powerful. But when his eyes saw the iron wall, he was stunned for a moment, only to see that after the ruler shadow disappeared, dense words and five pictures appeared on the iron wall, the first of which was the first trick that Xiao Yan learned.

"I see, I finally get it." The more Xiao Yan looked at it, the more excited he became, and saw that Zuihou was actually dancing.

"It turns out that you must comprehend the first form with the weapon condensed by Heavenly Fire as the key to unlock the fighting skill! Now you make a lot of money! Xiao Yan laughed so much that he was almost cramping before he stopped, and he couldn't hold back his irrepressible excitement and read the words above.

"A thousand feet without a shadow, quasi-holy level."

Xiao Yan couldn't laugh anymore, and he didn't know that a trace of silver had flowed down the corner of his mouth, oh my God, quasi-saint level.

"The ruler is divided into five parts."

Xiao Yan's eyes looked down without blinking, as if he had forgotten to breathe.

"The first weight, a hundred feet in one, has the power close to the world-level intermediate fighting skills."

I've already done this, Xiao Yan thought.

"The second weight, three hundred and thirty-three feet in one, has the power of a world-level intermediate fighting skill."

Xiao Yan was a little looking forward to it.

"The third level, six hundred and sixty-six feet in one, has the power of a world-level advanced fighting technique."

Xiao Yan's eyes began to glow.

"The fourth level, nine hundred and ninety-nine feet in one, has the power of world-level advanced fighting skills."

Xiao Yan was short of breath.

"The fifth level, the unity of a thousand feet, destroys the heavens and destroys the earth, and is a quasi-holy step."

Xiao Yan was almost suffocated.

"It seems that the person who obtains this wall must not use a heavy ruler as a weapon, otherwise this opportunity will not fall on my Xiao Yan's head." Xiao Yan's heart blossomed, and he only felt light and fluttering.