Wang Dong felt a little familiar, his blade technique seemed to be an infinitely simplified version of the real blade technique, and every degree of his cultivation was the small center of these two hundred and fifty-six degrees.

"Do you see the flashing right hand, just practice your right hand first!" said the seemingly martial god, "You have to concentrate your jīng power, damn, I didn't expect that Lao Tzu would become a teacher one day, or so, draw your jīng divine power out of the jīng divine sea." ”

It seems that whatever the martial god says, Wang Dong will do, and the jīng divine power slowly enters the sixteenth degree core of the right hand from the jīng divine sea.

"Concentrate jīng power, the following is difficult, the terrible thing about the blade trick is that it can not only maximize the nuclear force, but also coordinate the connection between jīng divine power and genetic nuclear power to the greatest extent, every degree below will be extremely difficult, you have to be prepared!"

It seems that the martial god himself is also serious, and he himself is also very curious about the blade technique, but unfortunately unless he scatters his skills, there is no play, and the cultivation of the blade technique seems to meet certain conditions, otherwise it is useless to practice.

"Good, first degree, impact!"

Wang Dong gritted his teeth, and the jīng divine power was withdrawn from the core of his right hand and suddenly sprinted downward, he had the impression that this kind of breakthrough was difficult, and it was even more difficult to think about it when he heard that the martial god had said so much.

Rumble......

Wang Dong's jīng divine power passed directly through the ...... Second degree ...... Third degree ...... Soon, there was no need to look like a martial god to say, jīng's divine power seemed to be pulled by something, and directly completed the small cycle of sixteen degrees of his right hand.

"It looks like a martial god, is this considered complete?" Wang Dong looked at the middle-aged uncle blankly, this difficulty is really a bit ...... Low, it's not as good as one-ten-thousandth of the difficulty of his initial blade trick, could it be the gun version?

It seemed that there was a hint of embarrassment in the martial god's serious expression, "Here today, you can practice this first." After saying that, the light disappeared as soon as it was closed.

The moment he disappeared, it seemed that the martial god seemed to be very unhappy and muttered,...... Shit luck.

No matter what kind of luck Wang Dong is, since it is completed, he began to practice with great interest, there is a small Zhou Tian in the big Zhou Tian, it feels a little awkward, but it is also very fun, the blade trick taught by the old man is really boring, and young people are always full of interest in new gadgets, not to mention the legendary "blade trick".

It seems that the martial god was probably really shocked by Wang Dong, and he didn't come out until two days later, "Boy, practice a circle and show me." ”

Wang Dong smoothly commanded jīng's divine power to turn around, this blade technique has been practiced since he was seven years old, and he has never felt that it has any effect, the dead old man forced him at every turn, and other things can be discussed, only this is not discounted, and now I finally see some effect.

"Hmph, I wonder if you're related to the Blade Warriors, yes, try slapping the wall on the face. ”

Wang Dong rushed up without saying a word, booming, rising and falling, and a crack broke out in the wall.

"It's stupid, I let you split the empty palm, who let you hit it directly, I've never seen you so stupid, do you want to bury us alive together. ”

Although he couldn't feel the dust, he buried Wang Dong alive, and he would never see the sky again.

Wang Dong scratched his head, a little embarrassed, where could he have so much strength, and his whole body came alive at that moment.

"Is this the power of the genetic nucleus?"

The inquisitive Wang Dong provoked a look of contempt from the martial god again, too, his temper is indeed not the material for being a teacher, but it seems that the martial god still answered, "Of course...... No, if the genetic nuclear force is such a little combat power, human beings are still hairy, and before you complete the blade trick, you can't activate the genetic nuclear force, now it's just your jīng divine power and the combat power of the body, at most with a little genetic nuclear power, it's not bad, you can move on to the next one today. ”

It seems that there is also some appreciation in the eyes of the seemingly martial god, although Wang Dong's combat power is nothing at all, but the so-called most difficult blade trick is so easy for him, and it is indeed a very strange thing.

Next is a dark pit life, the food has already been eaten, Wang Dong can only collect the leaves of the Norton Star and stuff them into the machine to make nutritional pills, the organic materials made of human beings are very unpalatable, not to mention the primitive plants of the Norton Star, the strange smell can really disgust people, but all the jīng gods are concentrated on cultivation Wang Dong quickly got used to it, he has never been so focused, of course, every day he has to fight with the seemingly martial god, and the black charcoal is taking care of Wang Dong's simple life, when he doesn't need it, the black charcoal stays quietly in the corner。

But as long as it is there, it will make Wang Dong feel that he is not alone, and before he knows it, Black Tan is no longer a simple robot, but his friend.

The blade trick was actually practiced by Wang Dong, to be honest, the two of them have no idea, anyway, it should be practiced, because every time Wang Dong practices a part, the bright spots in light and shadow will disappear, and now it's all gone, it seems that the martial god doesn't seem to know the difficulty of practicing the blade trick, he hasn't practiced, and he hasn't heard of anyone practicing, anyway, it should be successful.

These two hundred and fifty-six degrees of exercise were working in Wang Dong's body at this time, and now it took Wang Dong a whole day to do a big Zhou Tian cycle, which was really ridiculously slow, but it was finally successful.

It's a pity that this earth-shattering event was completed in a black pit, and if the five great families knew that someone had practiced the blade technique, I am afraid they would be out.

This legendary exercise has been completed after four hundred years of baptism, and the only effect seems to be to increase the probability of enlightenment, of course, this is a simplified version, and the real version has probably not been seen before.

"Yes, with your qualifications, it's okay to be able to practice to this point, and in the next month, on the one hand, you will continue to cultivate, and on the other hand, you will have to conduct actual combat. It seems that the martial god said.

"Actual combat, haha, great, I was just trying to test the power, can I turn on the nuclear force?"

"Idiot, of course you can't, what's the hurry, practice the exercises first and then turn them on, what are you teaching in your schools now, you don't even know that the exercises are stable in activating the genetic nuclear force!"

"Ahem, I didn't go to military school, and I don't know what the specific situation is. ”

Where would Wang Dong know, after all, when he first came, he didn't even open his mind, let alone some basic common sense of armed soldiers.

"Hmph, boy, thank God, I taught you a ...... that you can't learn in military school during this time"

"The personal inheritance from the Martial God is no, I know below. Wang Dong said.

"Very good, before the actual battle, let me tell you one thing, fighting is not child's play, either you die or he dies, you must be very accurate, and the rest, teach you slowly, as long as you obey orders!"

"Hehe, it looks like a martial god, even the Zago tribe besieged me and survived, my life is big, let's see!"

First ...... To be precise, for the second time, Wang Dong faced a low-level spider-type Zago again, and it only took one moment to pierce the stomach of the worm, but he was still a little proud, because Zago could struggle even if his head was shattered, so his stomach was scratched, and if it was deeper, he would open his stomach.

It seems that the martial god only left one sentence, and if he has the strength to be proud, it is better to make up for the enemy's punch.

Wang Dong remembered that this was a lesson in blood. ！~！