The night is as cool as water, and the faint moonlight spills down on the mountains. One by one, they either moved with difficulty, or sat cross-legged, all of them struggled. Long Aoxue held his head high, walking step by step, his muscles and bones roared, and he became stronger and stronger for a while.

Long Aoxue found that comprehending the potential here would get twice the result with half the effort! No matter what, Long Aoxue had to persevere, especially at night, this comprehension was even more heartfelt! His every move was integrating into the potential, and sometimes, he even hit one or two battle punches!

Others are getting more and more tired, but Long Aoxue is energetic and free every step of the way. He was shrouded in momentum, and seemed to merge with the pressure between heaven and earth. In other words, Long Aoxue's willpower is getting stronger and stronger, and he can be more calm.

Because of the comprehension of potential, Long Aoxue's already strong willpower gradually became stronger and deeper.

However, to Long Aoxue's surprise, the indifferent young man also followed, unhurried, and still moving forward slowly. In addition, there was a third person. This third person, with a crescent mark on his eyebrows, shone in the moonlight. Long Aoxue could feel it, and it was precisely because of this crescent moon that he had stronger endurance at night than during the day.

Long Aoxue had seen some strange races in the book, such as the Moon Clan, the God Clan, the Dwarf Clan, and so on. And this young man with a crescent moon seems to be a man of such a race! His spear, covered in pale silver, resembles the gentle moonlight!

The three of them took the lead, and Long Aoxue just glanced at the other two, and then immersed himself in his own comprehension. The potential is the general trend of heaven and earth, the potential of earth, fire, water and wind, and the willpower of a person. For the first time, Long Aoxue had a new understanding of willpower.

Willpower is originally illusory, but after being tempered thousands of times, it can affect reality and suppress one party.

And willpower can form a kind of potential, which is the potential of one's own comprehension, or it can be roughly regarded as momentum.

Long Aoxue himself couldn't tell what this kind of potential was, but he knew that it had something to do with willpower. When willpower arrives, this kind of thing will naturally be formed. This is not the same as the artistic conception and true meaning of heaven and earth, but it is the same.

potential, which can be one's own potential, can also be borrowed. Long Aoxue's footsteps moved, and the furious roar was earth-shattering. He is borrowing the momentum, the momentum of this mountain. Step by step, Long Aoxue felt a kind of toughness. With this momentum, his combat power is definitely more powerful than when he broke out all his hole cards. And his willpower, after such suppression, has also made a new breakthrough.

With a snort, the young man with a crescent mark on his forehead made a move. His hands moved, and the slightest hint of moonlight swept like a flying needle, towards Long Aoxue and the indifferent youth. He wants to get rid of Long Aoxue and that indifferent young man, and make himself the first.

Long Aoxue snorted coldly, his fist moved slowly, and with the help of the general momentum of the mountain, his punch was as thick as a mountain.

The indifferent young spear flew up, leaping like a dragon, and it was pointed out lightly, leading the moonlight filament to the side. As for Long Aoxue's punch, it tore through the moonlight and crushed it strongly. Long Aoxue's fist remained unchanged and still fell.

With a bang, the crescent moon youth moved, and the crescent moon in his eyebrows shone brightly, and it turned into a round of crescent moon. More moonlight fell, forming a terrifying silvery-white flame on his surface. The flames were burning, and his momentum was stronger.

Long Ao's bloody fist fell, the momentum was terrifying, and the young man also moved, with the spear in his hand behind his back, and a trace of silver light stabbed out with a shake. A little bit of broken face, sneering endlessly, Long Aoxue's terrible punch was torn apart like this.

Long Aoxue was a little surprised, this is the real Tianjiao, in addition to being strong enough, there are also some special means.

Long Aoxue pulled out the Heavy Flame Spear, and with a flick of his wrist, he stabbed out. This shot was comparable to the one that killed Han Kong, but it didn't have that terrifying power. With a bang, with the help of the general trend of the mountain, Long Aoxue's shot actually distorted the space.

The crescent moon's face changed drastically, and he didn't care about dealing with the indifferent youth, and all his eyes were on Long Aoxue.

As for the indifferent youth, he stood with his gun in his hands, did not move, just stayed there and watched the battle seriously.

The silver spear, burning with silver flames, the spear jumped, like a fairy in the moonlight, extremely light, agile and natural. The tip of the spear lit on Long Aoxue's spear a few times, and with the help of force, he actually blocked Long Aoxue's terrible shot.

Long Aoxue's eyes flashed, and his marksmanship skills could be like this, it was really amazing. Long Aoxue only knew how bad his skills were at this time. If he didn't comprehend the potential, if he didn't comprehend the strength and mellowness, how could he compare with these heavenly pride?

However, Long Aoxue is still a little arrogant. His greatest strength lies in his understanding, and nothing else. With his understanding, he learns anything fast. The more you see, the more you learn.

Long Aoxue didn't make any extra moves, and he still stabbed out with one shot. His spear, still as heavy as a mountain, shrouded the crescent moon.

The crescent moon youth shook his numb hands and greeted them again. He doesn't want to throw in the towel for such a brute force!

With a snort, this time he didn't scatter the attack, but concentrated all his strength and burst out his most terrifying blow. The silver flames seemed to stop beating, and the shot was so fast that it stabbed at the heavy flame in the blink of an eye.

With a bang, the silver flames surged wildly, as terrifying as a mountain torrent, which was daunting.

Long Aoxue felt a terrifying impact, and this impact carried a peculiar artistic conception and dissolved his momentum. If it weren't for Long Ao's blood and blood and fire protection, it is estimated that he would have been injured. Long Aoxue sighed, Tianjiao must not be underestimated.

The crescent moon youth did a backflip and stood not far away. His arms trembled slightly, and he said, "In the next Yueqing, the young patriarch of the Moon Clan." ”

Long Aoxue hugged his fists and said, "Long Aoxue!" He was not interested in saying more, just to get acquainted.

The indifferent young man said lightly: "Cold Sky Wind!" His surname is Leng, and he is indeed indifferent, which makes it difficult for people to adapt.

Long Aoxue only has a vague concept of Tianjiao and peerless Tianjiao. Like the two in front of him, he was a little confused. However, after Yueqing performed the crescent moon secret technique, he should be regarded as a peerless Tianjiao!

As for the cold air wind, Long Aoxue still didn't understand it a little, and he hadn't fought before. However, the cold air wind is indeed very powerful.

However, after glancing at the raging battle intent of the cold air wind, Long Aoxue didn't think much about it. He shouted and said, "Look at the gun!"

With a bang, it was still a simple shot, with a kind of majesty, and it hit straight over.

The cold air wind stood in place, as if it had become one with the hand. He withdrew his palms back to his waist, and a terrifying momentum rose up at his body. However, this momentum is just momentum. Long Aoxue felt the fluctuation of the gun's intent, and couldn't help but be surprised in the bottom of his heart.

Gun intent, the cold air wind actually comprehended the gun intent. With a flick of his wrist, the spear spun violently. Out of thin air, a whirlpool of wind condensation was created. This vortex possessed a tremendous tearing power, and it actually tore apart the power of the dragon's proud blood.

Long Aoxue was a little speechless, was the momentum he had just comprehended so weak? As soon as his mind moved, his gun intent was full of energy, and Long Aoxue blocked this blow. Long Aoxue found that with the use of gun intent, the momentum would be more condensed. This discovery made him a little excited.

Another shot was stabbed, and the shot of Long Aoxue's blood was more restrained than just now, but it was even more terrifying.

The cold air wind spear stabbed out, and it turned out to be real several times. The tip of the gun hit the heavy flame, making a crisp sound.

Long Aoxue's face changed for the first time, this cold air wind actually comprehended the artistic conception of space in the artistic conception of wind. Space and time are the two most difficult to comprehend the artistic conception and true meaning. Although it is not necessarily the strongest, it is certainly the most difficult to comprehend.

Therefore, Long Aoxue was surprised. Moreover, looking at the means of cold air wind, he seems to want to fuse these two artistic conceptions together. If you can combine the artistic conception, even the worst two will have an unexpected effect.

Long Aoxue's arms shook, unloading the power of Cold Sky Wind's attack, and said, "Admire, admire, you are really strong!"

Yueqing on the side did not fight, and he was naturally unconvinced in his heart. However, he didn't say much, his pace quickened, overtaking the two of Long Aoxue, and rushed towards the top of the mountain. Long Aoxue and the two glanced at each other, quite sympathetic.

Both of them were a little disgusted with that Yueqing, if it weren't for him, this battle wouldn't have happened at all. However, after the two of them fought, they had a good impression of each other. The two walked side by side, silently, and sometimes exchanged cultivation experiences.

Long Aoxue left the Long family to practice, and this first friend was obtained in this way. He found that although the cold air wind was cold, it was not annoying. The two walked side by side, but some people chased after them. But gradually, they are still surpassed.

Long Aoxue sighed, there are not many Tianjiao, among so many geniuses, Leng Kongfeng and Yueqing can be regarded as the two.

As for the others, Long Aoxue has not yet been discovered. There is an invisible gap between genius and Tianjiao. Unless that genius is lucky and suddenly reborn. Otherwise, it is impossible for a genius to be compared to the pride of heaven.

Moreover, those who can become Tianjiao are all creatures with atmospheric luck. This is true of any race!

Long Aoxue and the two of them were side by side, catching up with that Yueqing during the day, and being caught up by Yueqing at night. However, there was no more fighting. Over time, the crowd has come most of the way. The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the stronger the pressure becomes, and the more difficult it becomes. Long Aoxue's willpower is getting stronger and stronger, and this kind of progress has surprised him.

At this moment, he stood there, like a high mountain, unshakable. What he comprehended here was the general trend of the mountains. There are also differences, and there are also high and low, and the general trend of the mountains is a kind of momentum that moves hard and sinks.

Long Aoxue's temperament has also changed a little, and he has become calm, giving people a sense of reliability.

On the fifth day, everyone finally saw the top of the mountain, and although it was inconsistent, there was not much difference. Even the three of Long Aoxue at the front didn't pull the last person far. After all, it's willpower here...... To be continued

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