Chapter Seventy-Nine: Everything has been settled, and Yan Wufeng will be defeated again
"Amazing, with it in hand, there will be more life-saving hole cards in the future!"
Shaofeng looked sluggish, carefree, flexible and changeable, the speed was like a wind blowing, it was really a rare first-class heaven-level body method!
"That's right, for the next half month, you will practice in the bamboo garden. β
"I'll pass you another set of palm techniques, look!"
The medicine master was a little proud, his eyes showed a confident gaze, and suddenly, he flew into the air in an instant, his palms changed in various ways, and finally his four fingers were closed, and he used his Xuan Li to hit the mountain wall behind the garden.
"Boom"
The loud sound reverberated between the nearby mountains, and more than ten zhang palm prints appeared on the stone wall halfway up the mountainside, about three feet deep, and the whole mountain was sunken in.
"This set of palm techniques, called the Xuan Palm Method, is also comprehended by the teacher, together with the Taixuan Sutra and the Eight Steps of Leisure, you must also have a good understandingγγγγγ β
The pharmacist explained some basic essentials to Shaofeng in the air, and left directly.
"Thank you, master!"
Shaofeng only learned the terrifying strength of the peak powerhouse of Xuanzong at this moment, and couldn't help but be in awe, and sent the old man in the air away.
When the pharmacist's figure disappeared completely, Shaofeng broke through the air and flew towards the bamboo garden.
"I've only done everything once, and it seems that the master still has to test himself!, but with the Ten Thousand Sources Dao Decisive Plus Nine Spirit Veins, it won't be long before I can do this!"
Shaofeng came to the sky above the bamboo garden, thought secretly for a while, and then strengthened his confidence and plunged into enlightenment
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Cultivation has no years, and before you know it, a day has passed, and the night has already darkened.
In the moonlight in the bamboo forest, a white practice, one moment sitting on the ground, reciting the Taixuan Sutra, closing the eyes to perceive, another moment sending out a three-zhang palm shadow, and then a moment constantly shuttling between the green bamboo, flexible, the speed is getting faster and faster, almost teleporting.
A quarter of an hour passed, and the white practice aura skyrocketed to the extreme, and in eight steps, a sharp palm print with five artistic conceptions such as flames was struck.
"Boom"
"Bang
The palm print hit a large piece of green bamboo, and the Erli bamboo instantly disappeared and became carbon end.
The air flowed with the wind, and the white practice also stopped, and the moonlight shone on the figure of a man with messy snowy hair, and there seemed to be a lot of weeds and leaves on his head.
"I have finally mastered it, but the current realm is limited, and I can only roughly bring out three percent of these two sets of heaven-level martial arts!"
Shaofeng underestimated the difficulty of the heaven-level martial arts, and was a little dissatisfied, so he could only do so for the time being.
"Haha, he's really succeeded! A Xuan Master can cultivate a heaven-level martial art, terrifying! Although it's only three percentγγγγγγ β
The pharmacist was a little ecstatic, it turned out that he had never left, from Shaofeng in the bamboo forest, stumbling and groping to now a small success, he had been observing very carefully nearby.
Especially when the elegant figure just now, when he hit a giant palm, the pharmacist was so shocked that he pulled his beard violently, and his tears came out in pain, but he was very excited, it was really a mixed feeling!
However, Shaofeng was a little dissatisfied, so the pharmacist rolled his eyes, a little angry, he really wanted to find out this snow-haired boy, and yelled
"Fuck, you're a sixteen-year-old kid who has mastered the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts, what are you asking for?
But even if you think about it, the pharmacist wants Shaofeng to be better than blue, so he still has to fight Shaofeng.
Sure enough, the pharmacist rushed to the snow-haired boy who was thinking with a straight face and reprimanded.
"You idiot, it's been a day, is it so difficult? Only with this kind of achievement, it's not even as good as a teacher, just find a piece of tofu and kill it!"
"I'm!"
"Ahh
Shaofeng was taken aback, and when he saw the pharmacist's unkind eyes, he was a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly comforted him a few words, ready to cultivate again!
However, he still had some questions in his heart, "Is it really that bad?"
"Okay, stop for now, you haven't practiced anything in a day anyway, and you don't care about this for a while. I'm hungry for the teacher, let's go cook!"
The more the pharmacist talked, the more refreshing it became, he hadn't seen Shaofeng deflated for a long time. However, he was a little distressed, afraid that he would damage the baby apprentice, so he found an excuse to let Shaofeng stop.
"Well, then I'll cook!"
Shaofeng vaguely agreed, and before leaving, he unintentionally said a word, which completely made the pharmacist embarrassed.
"Master, how much have you mastered the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts?How many hours have you used?What is the realm?It should be much better than me!"
Sure enough, the pharmacist was instantly petrified, standing in the wind, as if tears were flowing out, and whispered silently in his heart.
"The past is unbearable!"
Shaofeng had dinner with the pharmacist and Long'er, and gave Long'er a lot of pills, so he reconciled with Long'er again.
Then he came to the bamboo garden again, took out the double sword on his back, and asked Tianxing to devour the high-grade heavy sword.
On the other hand, he took out some three-rank pills that could enhance and stabilize his cultivation, swallowed them, and entered a state of cultivation.
There was no word for a night, and soon the sun was shining brightly on the earth, and the darkness was gone.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two rays of light shot out from Shaofeng's pale blue eyes, and the two stones turned into powder, and there was a heavy breath in the air.
After a night's effort, there was only one Tianxing left by Shaofeng's side, and the sword body was also full of energy.
Last night, the moment the two swords fused, Yan Wufeng's heavy sword suddenly exuded a thick meaning of earth, and Shaofeng immediately made a decision and tried to seize the opportunity.
At this moment, he not only completely stabilized his foundation, broke through a small realm, reached the level of the sixth rank of the Xuanshi, and mastered the power of artistic conception, and he had already achieved great success overnight.
Really, blessed by heaven!
"Haha, what a harvest!"
"Now I'm facing an ordinary Xuanzong of the first and second grades, and I can compete with one!"
The progress is so fast, even if Shaofeng is from a top big family, he is also a little shaken, and there is an urge to fight that is impacting his stable heart.
There are many things in the world like books, and sometimes they come when they are said!
Just when Shaofeng's desire was unbearable, an uninvited guest came.
With a "swish", the black-haired and arrogant young man came to the opposite side of Shaofeng.
It turned out that the seven sects had already set the rules for training, and soon the six sects were going down the mountain to prepare for their own departure, but Yan Wufeng still couldn't let go of the failure that night.
Therefore, before leaving, he wants to regain the glory of that first day!
"Are you here to find a sword or someone?"
Shaofeng shrugged, without much surprise, wiped the Heavenly Star Sword, and asked coldly.
"The Sunset Sect is almost over, I'm leaving too!"
"I'm here today, not only looking for a sword, but also looking for someone!"
Yan Wufeng also replied coldly, with a trace of anger in his eyes, he didn't expect this rookie to pay attention to him at all!
"Huh!"
"Your heavy sword is gone, what other tricks do you have?
Shaofeng glanced at it, Yan Wufeng's empty hands, a little unimpressed, because martial arts is cruel, and said.
"I'll serve you a ghost!"
Yan Wufeng couldn't stand it anymore, he didn't say a word, and the violent attack was a heavy attack with a strong palm, blasting towards Shaofeng's body.
"It's worthy of a half-step Xuanzong, and I don't use a weapon, so you can lose your heart!"
Shaofeng Gujing sneered, and played the Xuan Palm Technique, he wanted to take Yan Wufeng to try his palm.
"Transform into a palm!"
"Bang!"
The two giant palm prints attacked each other, although Yan Wufeng's realm was slightly higher, and he had the power of mystery, but it was also difficult to resist the huge destructive power of the Heavenly Rank martial arts, not to mention the blessing of the power of the six artistic conceptions!
I saw that the colorful palm prints scattered the black giant palm, and the surrounding ten meters of bamboo were directly broken into several sections.
"Poof!"
The colorful palm prints continued to bombard Yan Wufeng, Yan Wufeng was shocked by the shock wave, and his body was disturbed, and he was unable to fight again, so he was slapped firmly, and a mouthful of blood spit out.
"Okay, another trick to defeat meγγγγγγ It's just that your strength has suddenly increased a lot in a few daysγγγγγγ I'm still not γγγγγγ Serve!"
Yan Wufeng struggled, his eyes were glazed, he lost for the second time, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.
But Shaofeng has been silent, the gap between them has widened, for Yan Wufeng's challenge, Shaofeng is thinking in his heart.
"You have no hope, people have to be content!
Yan Wufeng stared at Shaofeng weakly for a moment, and suddenly, leaving a word, flew down the mountain.
"Mountains and rivers meet, half a moon later, dark forest, let's fight again!"
"Not convinced?"
Shaofeng laughed when he heard this, shook his head and went to freshen up