Chapter 214: The Power of Ground-Rank Martial Arts

Suddenly, the dozens of knives suspended not far in front of Xiao Yao trembled in unison, like a swarm of bees ready to attack, roaring "buzzing"!

"Whew!"

As a trembling roar sounded, Xiao Yao's face was indifferent, and the long stick made of cold ice flames lay across his chest.

Suddenly, the long stick emitted a blue light, streaking through the void, and the entire space became blurred, and the bursts of cold air condensed the water droplets in the air into ice particles, which exuded brilliant colors against the backdrop of the Nine Shadows Ice Flame.

"Whew!"

Dozens of knives flew out like locusts, heading straight for Xiao Yao's body, as if they were going to turn him into a hedgehog, which was terrifying.

Looking at these rapid blue cold lights, Xiao Yao's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of the pinhole, his feet rose into the void, and the long stick in his hand was immediately waved.

"Ground Rank Martial Skill: Wind Thunder Stick!"

At the bottom of the slightly empty waterhole, a sound like a muffled thunder suddenly sounded, and then, one after another, a muffled thunder followed, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to this empty land.

At the same time, the fierce wind swept up by the flying stick shadows, like a sudden typhoon, howling.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the pool water was like the waves of the sea, surging, and the giant Lang rolled, which was extremely spectacular, and the dozens of knives were blown upside down by the raging wind, breaking through the tumbling water Lang and rushing towards the depths of the pool.

The surging sound of wind, thunder, and water rolling was mixed together, and in this open place, it continued to reverberate, and countless underwater gravel rolled up and flew into the water, and the water wall in front of it was also pushed out three or four meters away, and a layer of cold ice appeared on the surface.

"Huh!"

Retracting the ice flame, Xiao Yao, who stood firm, opened his mouth wide to look at the power of this attack, and after a while, his throat rolled and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

Standing stunned for a while, Xiao Yao slowly closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. It seemed like a simple move, but it almost drained all the aura and nearly half of the soul power in his body. So, after stopping, he had a slight feeling of vertigo in his head.

"Is this the power of ground-level martial arts?"

Gently rubbing his head with his palm, Xiao Yao's face suddenly turned pale, his knees bent, and he knelt on the ground full of cracks with a "poof".

"Xiao Yao, a disciple of the next generation, kneel down to thank the ancestor for his guidance!" Xiao Yao's face was sincere, and he kowtowed nine times with a "bang".

"Boy, among the descendants of the Xiao family, I am very pleased to have a person with high understanding like you. However, you have to keep in mind that with your current cultivation and using spiritual fire as a weapon to use this powerful earth-level martial art, you can also use it once. Once you force it a second time, it will not only hurt you, but it will also affect your potential. So, don't use it at will until the critical moment!"

Xiao Xuan's voice came slowly, and in his calm tone, there was a faint hint of sternacity.

"Xiao Yao keep in mind the teachings of the ancestors!"

Although he still didn't see the ancestor Xiao Xuan himself, Xiao Yao at this time didn't have the previous disappointment, his tone was very sincere, without the slightest pretentiousness, and he was completely grateful from the bottom of his heart.

He gained a lot this time, and even Xiao Yao felt that he was much happier than obtaining a local-level martial art or even a heaven-level martial art.

This is a brand-new attack method, and with the improvement of cultivation, the energy that bursts out of this attack is enough to be unbelievably large.

"Child, this is a weapon that I got by chance when I was young, so I'll give it to you as a meeting gift! lest you go out and say in front of the clansmen how my ancestor slammed the door!

As this laugh full of banter fell, a black shadow was like a black dragon, splitting the pool into two, and flew straight towards Xiao Yao, as fast as a frightening flood.

"It's ......"

Looking at the black shadow that flew at a rapid speed, Xiao Yao's pupils suddenly contracted, and his eyes showed surprise, this thing actually gave him a faint feeling of familiarity.

"Is it a stick? Is it ......?"

When he saw clearly what this black shadow was, Xiao Yao's pupils that suddenly contracted widened to the extreme in an instant, and a look of excitement flashed in them. Even, his tiger body couldn't help but tremble a few times inadvertently.

"Teng!"

Xiao Yao clicked on his tiptoes, and the whole person rose into the air, and grabbed the black long stick that flew at great speed in mid-air.

As soon as I started it, the Burning Sky Flame, which had been quiet, jumped happily as if I had seen an old friend. If it wasn't suppressed by Xiao Yao's soul power, it really wanted to break out of its body and have an intimate hug with this old friend.

"It's really it!"

His intuition, the weight of the stick, and the reaction of the Burning Sky Flame all told Xiao Yao that this long stick was one of the ten heavy sticks left by the legendary Xiaoyaozi, and it was also the third one that Xiao Yao had obtained, which made him really a little overjoyed.

Xiao Yao never expected that not long after the energy of the spear was absorbed, the third stick would appear in front of him so magically.

"Bang!"

His feet hit the ground, and before Xiao Yao could take a closer look, the water in the pool was like a sudden flash torrent, which washed away the wall of water used to block the pool and rushed in.

Caught off guard, Xiao Yao was washed out of the water by this strong current, and then, as he retreated, the voice of the old ancestor Xiao Xuan sounded in his ears again:

"Kid, when you have the strength to defeat the Martial Emperor and decide to go to the Zhongzhou Continent, come back, I have a little trivial, please help!"

Standing in the pool, Xiao Yao couldn't speak, so he had to nod his chin vigorously, his face was serious, his eyes were firm, and he secretly swore in his heart:

Ancestor, Xiao Yao will definitely come back within ten years, and I will never disappoint your old man's expectations for me!

After a while, Xiao Yao stood firm, and after putting the long stick into the ring, he stood at the bottom of the water and stared at the water he was in before, knelt down again, and kowtowed.

It wasn't until the aura of that water was exactly the same as that of the surrounding pool that he stood up, slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, and the whole person was like a small fish swimming at full speed, swimming towards the shore quickly.

At this time, the night is deepening, and a full moon hangs high above the starry sky, illuminating the water surface as white as snow.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Xiao Zhiyuan, who was sitting quietly on the edge of the pool, opened his eyes suddenly, got up "Teng", his eyes stared at the extremely calm water, the quiet pupils suddenly contracted, the old body trembled slightly, and a touch of excitement that could not be concealed appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Sensing the sudden change in the old man's mood, the black-robed old man who was sitting next to Xiao Zhiyuan and cultivating also opened his eyes, and looked at Xiao Zhiyuan, whose expression had regained his calmness, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

In his memory, Xiao Zhiyuan has always been steady, and he has never been so excited, what's wrong?

"Xiao Yao's kid...... It's finally the end of this dive and I'm back!"

"As for being so excited, Xiao Yao didn't go underwater to cultivate once or twice?"

The black-robed old man was stunned, Xiao Zhiyuan didn't tell anyone about Xiao Yao's going to see the ancestor, but said that he had gone underwater to cultivate again.

It's just that the time for this dive cultivation is indeed longer, more than three months.

Xiao Zhiyuan also realized that he was a little out of shape, and hurriedly stabilized his still excited emotions, with the kind smile on his face.

At this time, the pool by the water suddenly fluctuated, and then, Xiao Yao flew out of the water like a dragon out of the water, and landed straight on the boulder that Xiao Qingya used to meditate on the shore, next to Xiao Zhiyuan.

"Bang!"

Although Xiao Yao controlled his strength, under the action of inertia, a few stones were embedded in the surface of his feet, and the slightest crack spread along the stones like a spider's web.

"You ......"

Looking at Xiao Yao, who was covered in water, the eyes of the black-robed old man instantly widened to the extreme, and they were full of disbelief. He suddenly found that he hadn't seen him for more than three months, and with his cultivation at the peak of the Nine-Star Martial King, he couldn't see Xiao Yao's cultivation at this time.

Generally speaking, there are only two possibilities for such a situation: one is that Xiao Yao's cultivation is higher than him, and the other is that Xiao Yao's soul power is much higher than him. But no matter what the situation is, the old man in the black robe doesn't quite believe that this is true.

"Kid, you've gained a lot this time?"

Compared with him, Xiao Zhiyuan could see Xiao Yao's doorway at a glance: although there was no progress in cultivation, Xiao Yao's soul power had skyrocketed at an incredible speed and extremely terrifyingly, and it seemed to be almost the same as the soul power of him, the Seven-Star Martial Emperor.

With such a strong soul power, it is no wonder that he will be favored by his ancestors, and he will send cold ice flames and personally guide him, this blessing is really enviable, jealous, and hateful!

With the soul power of the Martial Emperor, if nothing else, it is only a matter of time before Xiao Yao becomes a Martial Emperor powerhouse.

Thinking that a Martial Emperor powerhouse younger than Xiao Qingfeng was about to appear in the Xiao family, Xiao Zhiyuan's vicissitudes of life couldn't help but show a look of excitement.

Faintly, there was still a little sparkle in his eyes, and he seemed to have seen the revival of the Xiao family, reproducing the glory of thousands of years ago.

"Hmm!"

Xiao Yao glanced at Xiao Zhiyuan, who was excited, and nodded lightly, "Grandpa, I'm a little tired, go back and rest first!"

"What is his old man's parents like? Is he fierce or not? Do you think we are disgraced to him?"

Seeing that Xiao Yao was leaving, Xiao Zhiyuan's mouth hurriedly came over, and asked weakly in a voice that only the two of them could hear, his face was slightly panicked and a little guilty. The Xiao family has not reached such a point, he really feels ashamed of his ancestors and has no face to see people.

"He didn't see me at all!"

After listening to the old man's whisper, Xiao Yao was also embarrassed, and he really wanted to find a crack in the ground and get into it quickly.

"Maybe it's because of your strength that you haven't met his old man's requirements, right?"

Xiao Zhiyuan reached out with his big hand, touched Xiao Yao's head dotingly, and comforted Xiao Yao, who was embarrassed, but his face also changed into various colors at this moment, which was extremely ugly.