"Blood Tiger Sword Spirit?good!"

Knowing how powerful Shen Hu is, in this stone room, with the strength of him and the golden monkey, he is not Shen Hu's opponent in the end, and the situation is critical, Yang Ningfeng agreed without thinking too much.

Rumble!

Just when Yang Ningfeng responded, the whole heart was relieved, and he suddenly felt that his body was out of control, and he became like a bystander, he clearly knew that his body suddenly rushed forward, and his right palm grabbed Shen Hu's wrist mysteriously, and he grabbed Shen Hu's wrist at once, and then his hand slipped, and a slight change actually snatched the sword in Shen Hu's hand.

The sword was snatched away in an instant, and Shen Hu was really surprised, and retreated in shock.

"Squeak......!"

At this time, the golden monkey jumped to Yang Ningfeng's side and shouted at Shen Hu.

Yang Ningfeng smiled indifferently, but this smile had a chilling meaning, which made Deshenhu feel a little trance, and he was not facing Yang Ningfeng who only had the strength of the fifth rank of scholars, but a strong man who was so strong that he could not resist.

Suddenly, Shen Hu trembled, and he felt a thick murderous intent instantly filling the stone room, which made him feel a sense of suffocation.

"What's going on? Doesn't he only have the strength of a fifth-rank scholar?How can he have such a powerful killing machine?" Shen Hu's heart sank, but then his eyes rolled a few times, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a sneer: "I was almost frightened by your kid, although I don't know what method you used to snatch my sword just now, but you will only have one move, right?" If you really have the ability to kill me, you won't talk nonsense with me at all, so ...... Lie down, boy!"

In the sneer, Shen Hu was already rubbing his body up, his body jumped up, and he swooped down in the air, his five fingers were like hooks, and he was full of anger, like the claws of an eagle, fighting the blue wolf.

"Eagle strikes the sky!"

One of Shen Hu's killer moves!

"Poof!"

Seeing Shen Hu pounce, suddenly, Yang Ningfeng swung out the sword he had just snatched from Shen Hu's hand, a serpent-like sword. The sword weirdly passed directly through the flaw of Shen Hu's attack, and finally, the sword turned into a poisonous dragon and stabbed obliquely into Shen Hu's throat.

"How is it possible? This, this is definitely not the Yang family's swordsmanship, you, you have been hiding clumsy?"

Shen Hu fell, his hands clutched tightly around his throat, blood gushed from between his fingers, his eyes were full of horror, staring at Yang Ningfeng deadly, he would never have thought that he would die in the hands of Yang Ningfeng, dying in a person who was not a problem at all, sending him to kill was already a knife slaughtering chicken, and his strength was only a five-stage scholar.

"Go and close the stone door so no one breaks in. Yang Ningfeng said. But although the words came out of Yang Ningfeng's mouth, in fact, these words were not said by Yang Ningfeng.

The golden monkey understood, so he ran up quickly, and quickly closed the stone door.

Seeing the stone gate closed, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit gave up controlling Yang Ningfeng's body.

"Sword Spirit ......" As soon as Yang Ningfeng regained control of his body, he exhaled urgently, but at the same time felt a slight stinging pain in his head.

"I'm in your consciousness. But if you want to see me, you need the energy of the hedrons, otherwise we can only talk and not meet. Now you go to the back of the stone pillar, lift the floor tile closest to the stone pillar behind, there are two white crystals inside, you hold it one by one, and then silently recite the 'Blood Tiger Space' to see me." In his consciousness, the voice of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit sounded again.

Yang Ningfeng's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly ran behind the stone pillar and squatted down.

The golden monkey didn't know what Yang Ningfeng was going to do, so he followed curiously.

The stone bricks were lifted, and sure enough, there were two white crystals inside. Yang Ningfeng picked up the white crystal, according to what the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said, one by one, and then silently recited "Blood Tiger Space".

Brush!

Yang Ningfeng felt a spin in front of him, and then he found that he had appeared in a strange and strange place.

It was an empty grassland, but the grass was red, and not a single green grass appeared. The grassland is very large, there is no end in sight, on the red grassland, there is only a big tree, under the big tree, at this time sitting cross-legged upright, the old man in gray with his eyes closed, and the old man's face is a red color, like a bloody person!

"You're the Sword Spirit...... Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

Seeing this gray-clothed old man, Yang Ningfeng's face was overjoyed.

"Well, I'm the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit. You don't have to thank me, now that you and I are one, it doesn't benefit me if you die, so saving you is also saving me. ”

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit opened his eyes, his gaze suddenly fell on Yang Ningfeng's body, and after a slight pause, he suddenly said, "Do you want to become a real powerhouse?"

"Huh?"

The last words came suddenly, and Yang Ningfeng's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment, but soon, he nodded again and again: "Yes, who doesn't want to?"

"Okay, then I will now pass on to you the Five Qi Returning Yuan Dao, the Tyrannosaurus Fist, and the Cloud Dragon Thrilling Step, which my master left behind. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit smiled and said.

"Five Qi Return to the Yuan Dao, Balong Fist, Cloud Dragon Shocking Steps...... It seems to be very powerful to hear the name!" Yang Ningfeng's face was happy, and he looked at the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit with anticipation. Since he felt that the Blood Emperor was a great power, the cultivation method he left behind was an extraordinary divine skill.

"This is the cultivation method of the Five Qi Returning Yuan Dao, you listen well!" The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit smiled and said a piece of the mental method: "The divine body is rare, and the light and shadow are easy to move. Xuanqing, Chaos, Falling Nine Worlds of Dust Tribulation...... The method of cultivating life, the skill of cultivating gods, the five elements return to the Xuan, the retreat, the kanli, the dragon and the tiger, the forgetting machine, the Yuan Palace, the five elements, the harmony, the four elephants...... The five qi are full, the true emperor is present, and the sky is reversible ......!"

Yang Ningfeng remembered it carefully. His memory is not bad, and after half an hour of hard work, he finally memorized this mental method!

"Very good, now I'll pass you on the Tyrannosaurus Fist and the Cloud Dragon Thrilling Step. The Tyrannosaurus Fist can exert the supreme power with the Yunlong Thrilling Step, of course, the Yunlong Thrilling Leap can also be used alone, or it can be combined with other tricks, and the effect depends on your comprehension of the Yunlong Thrilling Step. Although the Balong Fist only has one move, it has nine layers of dark energy, one heavy wound to the flesh, two times to break bones, three times to break tendons, four times to shock the heart, five times to break blood, six times to destroy qi, seven times to break the soul, eight times to destroy the earth and nine times to destroy the sky, and the nine layers of dark energy are practiced to be the Great Perfection...... Now you have to memorize the punch and footwork formulas...... Well, that's it, made a note of it...... Okay, the memory is good, just write it down, now you follow me to practice, I'll show you, pay attention to the coordination of punches and footwork......", said, the figure flashed, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit stood up, and the fist technique that was not weak opened with the mysterious footwork.

Yang Ningfeng's eyes lit up, and he quickly jumped up and practiced......

After a few demonstrations, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit stopped, but Yang Ningfeng continued to practice tirelessly again and again...... Ten times, a hundred times, two hundred times...... Time passed in Yang Ningfeng's boxing practice, and I don't know how long it has been. The sweat gradually soaked Yang Ningfeng's body, and his punches became slower and slower, and finally stopped when he was panting.

"Don't stop, keep going!"

However, as soon as Yang Ningfeng stopped, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit broke off with a sigh, and then continued: "On the way to cultivation, talent is important, but perseverance is the most valuable thing for cultivators. You are now at the limit of your physical strength, but this is the limit but also the beginning, if you want to become a strong person, you must continue to break through the limit, break through yourself, to put it bluntly, cultivation, is the process of breaking through the limit, continue, don't stop, every punch is full strength. ”

"Breaking through the limit, breaking through oneself, and cultivating is the process of breaking through the limit......

Yang Ningfeng really felt that he was about to step down, but the words of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit made him feel very reasonable, and after muttering a few words bitterly in his mouth, a faint layer of stoic color appeared on his face, gritting his teeth, and holding it with his will, the Tyrannosaurus Fist cooperated with the Yunlong Shocking Step to show it again.

Repeating it again, the Balong fist was unleashed again and again, and every time he punched, he did his best......