The Long family is weak, and most of the best among the disciples will give some opportunities to participate in the selection. What Long Aoxue got was an invitation to the Eight Rank Forces' Great Spear Gate. The invitation, which sounds nice, is actually an opportunity. Nine times out of ten, those who are invited will be disappointed. Long Aoxue sighed in his heart, it is estimated that Long Aoming and others have such an invitation!

The top five prizes are indeed not bad. What Long Aoxue cares about the most is that Shenglian's marksmanship.

The first page of practicing marksmanship is a lotus flower, and it is a lotus flower that is constantly changing, from the flower bone to the full bloom. Long Aoxue didn't understand it very well, but he felt a strange feeling of endless charm.

Couldn't help but think of the overlord marksmanship. The last two styles of the overlord marksmanship are called Death and Silence Shengji, especially the Shengji move, which has many similarities with Shenglian marksmanship. Of course, Long Aoxue had not cultivated Shengji, and he didn't know much about it.

Long Aoxue didn't think much about it, opened the first page, and carefully comprehended. There are three pages of Shenglian marksmanship, the first page is the peculiar lotus, and the second page is a trick marksmanship, called Lotus Kai. The third page is endless. Lotus blooms, endlessly, quite interesting!

Long Aoxue practiced Lotus Kai while comprehending the Overlord Marksmanship, and after three days, when the spirit and spirit had recovered to the peak, he quietly left. His destination is Wolf Wind Mountain. Wolf Wind Mountain, the terrain is chaotic, but it is the place where Long Ao's blood senses.

His Yellow Body Emperor Three Diagram has been cultivated to the end of his life, and he is not far from breaking through the second rank of his physique. As for the three physical products, it is necessary to complete the three pictures of the body emperor and the yellow products to achieve it. There is no need to cultivate, simply hone the marksmanship, and the strength of the dragon's proud blood can show its might. There are also eight styles of hegemony, and Long Aoxue has never forgotten it. He created the ninth type of thunder, which is extremely powerful.

Long Aoxue discovered the anti-heaven aspect of the method of physical cultivation, and after comprehending the artistic conception, the physical technique would undergo earth-shaking changes. It is said that the real physical technique is one force to ten meetings, which is the artistic conception of strength and the ultimate expression of strength.

Long Aoxue wanted to understand the artistic conception of strength, but he couldn't figure it out. Strength is simple, but because it is simple, it is even more difficult to understand. There are strong and soft strengths, but they can't be comprehended well. Therefore, strength is one of the highest artistic conceptions.

Even, the artistic conception of power is stronger than the true meaning of light and darkness. Unless the two are combined, they can be compared with the artistic conception of power.

Wolf Wind Mountain, famous for wind wolves. The wind wolves here are in packs, three or five less, and hundreds more. If you are unlucky, you will be consumed to death. In addition to the wind wolf, the wolf wind mountain is also a very famous place for training. In Wolf Wind Mountain, there are many dangerous places, fierce beasts, warriors, and Taoists, all gathered here to train themselves.

The Hundred Veins Beast Mountain is a branch of the Ten Thousand Veins Beast Mountain, and the Wolf Wind Mountain is one of the more famous branches of the Ten Thousand Veins Beast Mountain. It is precisely because of being famous that I have my own name. Without the strength of the Skyclave Realm, Long Aoxue would not dare to come here to roam around.

Ten Thousand Veins Beast Mountain, there are many places that are very similar. Some people even say that this Ten Thousand Veins Beast Mountain is connected!

Wolf Wind Mountain, in fact, there is only one, and the entrances are distributed in many places. Only in this way can we explain why practitioners from different places meet. Long Ao's blood has entered the Wolf Wind Mountain at this moment. He was ragged, holding a spear, and he didn't use any cultivation, but just relied on his body to cultivate and fight.

He found that without using cultivation, he could better understand the artistic conception of heaven and earth, and his physique seemed to be closer to heaven and earth. He was barefoot, shirtless, holding a gun, his long black hair scattered, and he had an uninhibited demeanor.

With a snort, he slammed out the gun, and the black murderous aura condensed like a substance, and as the heavy flame spear turned, it stabbed fiercely not far away. Just then, a fierce snake shot out and was pierced through the head by the shot. Blood was spilled, but Long Aoxue didn't care at all. With a movement of his wrist, the spear slashed seven inches through the snake, and the snake gall flew out and was provoked by him.

Swallowing the snake gall, Long Aoxue took a piece of snake meat and left it for consumption. He was already familiar with life here, even though he had only been here for five days. Yes, having been in Wolf Wind Mountain for five days, Long Aoxue was already completely familiar with such a way of life.

Finding a hidden place and carefully probing for a while, Long Aoxue picked up the spear, swiped his hands again and again, and one by one handprints flew out, arranging a simple psychedelic formation. Long Aoxue walked in, lit a fire, and began to barbecue snake meat. He didn't like the life of Ru Mao drinking blood. He took the equipment for lighting the fire from a warrior.

In the Wolf Wind Mountain, there are not only wind wolves and fierce beasts, but also martial artists and Taoists, fighting each other. If you are not careful, you will die.

At night, the moonlight flows quietly through the mountains and rivers like water, covering it with a thin layer of mist. A pale silver hues swirled in the mist, dreamily beautiful. In the darkness, a pair of blue eyes emerged, and this turned out to be a pack of wind wolves.

"Whew!" I don't know how many wind wolves mooed at the moon, shaking the wolf wind mountain. The wolf tide that has not been encountered in Wolf Wind Mountain for many years is coming again.

Long Aoxue bounced violently, and the Heavy Flame spear flew out and landed in his hand. His face was ugly, and he had read the information of Wolf Wind Mountain, so he naturally knew what it meant. The wolf howls came and went, constantly sounding, and the wolf tide that had not been encountered for thousands of years made Long Aoxue speechless.

He still remembers that when he encountered a wolf tide, he had to find the commanding heights. After thinking about it for a moment, he remembered a high mountain he had passed by a few days ago. With a move in his footsteps, he rushed towards that side without hesitation. Even, he continued to use cultivation to trigger blood and fire. He was like a blood-colored fire shadow, floating out three or five meters as soon as he moved, teleporting, and disappeared into the dense forest.

Long Aoxue couldn't care so much, his speed was used to the extreme, but he still couldn't get his way. A wind wolf came rushing in, and the weight of one hundred and ten catties made it difficult for Long Aoxue to parry. He was helpless, all the strength of his body exploded, and the thunder marksmanship and the eight styles of hegemony were all actually fought. The fist prints flew up, and the guns flashed, knocking out a wind wolf.

Long Aoxue uses the power of the body, and that is because the power of the body is long, and it can continue to fight for a long time. If he uses his cultivation, it is estimated that he will soon be exhausted! He left his cultivation behind, and when he waited until the last moment, he might have unexpected effects.

Behold, the mountain is near. But at the foot of the mountain, it was a dense wind wolf. Long Aoxue's heart was cold, and he was even a little desperate. However, he still has to rescue his parents and achieve the pinnacle, he is not afraid, and he has to do it!

An indomitable momentum erupted, and Long Aoxue wielded heavy flames, took away his cultivation, and relied on the strength of his body to launch a charge. He exerted his mellow power to the extreme, swaying at will to repel a wind wolf.

He didn't kill on a large scale, just to save some strength and make a final charge.

Fortunately, he cultivated his strength to the realm of mellowness and uniformity, so that he could do this in the midst of wolves. He didn't even dare to use other means, just to save a trace of strength. The basic marksmanship was magically displayed by him, and it was in this situation that his marksmanship realm broke through again. His marksmanship is mysterious and mysterious, and it has a wonderful charm.

That's it, he doesn't seem to be able to get through. Long Aoxue was not in a hurry, it was the first time that the Three Figures of the Body Emperor had received such oppression, and he felt that his physique was slowly strengthening in the fierce battle, very quickly!

Physical cultivation has always been the god of war, and it turns out that they will become stronger in battle. Thinking about this, Long Aoxue no longer had any scruples, let out a long roar, and his momentum rose like a rainbow. He stabbed out with a shot, and the huge spear was horizontal, and the whole person became different, like a desperate San Lang. The long hair danced to itself, and the dragon arrogant blood advanced faster. His left hand was also freed, and he cast the Eight Styles of Hegemony.

The terrifying qi and blood swept through, and the eight styles of the Tyrant Fist burst out, and one by one the blood-colored fist marks shot forward. Long Ao's blood burst out with all his strength, and his combat power was even more terrifying to the extreme. His cultivation also made a breakthrough during this period and reached the level of the innate seven grades. The cultivation of the innate seven grades made his physique stronger. If it weren't for the lack of polishing, he would have broken through a long time ago!

This is a crisis, but also an opportunity! Long Ao's bloody spear soared into the sky, his fist prints roared, and he made a hard way.

What he fought for was that kind of indomitable momentum! The thunder marksmanship was exerted to the extreme, like lightning across the sky, and all the wind wolves fell to the ground and wailed halfway through the rush, losing the strength to fight again.

Long Aoxue looked at the top of the mountain not far away, and his eyes were a little blurry. He was so tired that he burst out to fight with all his might, and he was really tired faster. With a snort, the blood fell, and Long Aoxue was not careful, so he was caught by the wind wolf.

Under the anger, Long Aoxue was helpless, as his strength declined, his wounds became more and more, and his injuries became more and more serious. However, Long Aoxue did not regret it, his momentum was still terrifying, like a generation of war gods.

"Roar!" The dragon was unwilling, but he jumped up again, and the terrifying murderous aura began to gather wildly. He did his best and burst out with his strongest blow, "Slaughter the sky!" The dragon roared with arrogance, and more and more murderous aura gathered over.

In the middle of the battlefield, murderous energy can still gather like this. Long Ao's blood was strong, and he reluctantly used the Melting Heaven Divine Method. Controlling the more and more majestic murderous aura, Long Aoxue himself was a little frightened.

With a bang, the huge murderous aura gathered like a tide and advanced towards the front. Long Aoxue finally couldn't hold it anymore and detonated it. The move of slaughtering the sky erupted with unprecedented terrifying power. Long Aoxue's eyes lit up, and he seemed to grasp a strange feeling, which was the feeling of comprehending the artistic conception. He got carried away and came to his senses.

In this murderous place, he carefully contemplated and closely pursued the inspiration that was about to pass away.

Above the peak, a sharp sword light fell, repelling the wind wolf that was about to rush up, carrying the motionless dragon arrogant blood and rushing back at a faster speed. He was so fast that in the blink of an eye, he shook off the wolves and climbed the mountain. Putting Long Aoxue aside, the figure of a young man appeared, holding a golden sword in his hand...... To be continued

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