"I'll be in retreat for a few days. ”

Shen Cong returned to the courtyard and said to Ding Siyan and Qu Mo. Those video materials, Shen Cong couldn't wait a little, looking at the duel between those geniuses and powerhouses in the past few decades, there was nothing more interesting than this. Of course, there is also the Barbarian King Fist, which is also what Shen Cong wants to cultivate, and Shen Cong is naturally extremely interested in enhancing his own strength.

"Brother Shen rest assured that he will retreat, and I will handle some trivial matters!"

Qu Mo said in a low voice, seeing that Brother Shen was called, Shen never had the slightest displeasure, and Qu Mo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. After some people become famous, their temperament will change, and Qu Mo is also afraid that Shen Cong will be like this, but now it seems that he thinks too much.

"Trouble Big Brother Qu!" Shen Cong said with a smile.

"It should be!" Qu Mo hurriedly waved his hand, but there was a trace of warmth in his heart, Shen Cong is really unchanged, such a friend is really worth making, not to mention that he is still a genius cultivator. The only trouble is the people who offended when they were on the Tianyue Terrace.

Shen Cong looked at Ding Siyan, the two looked at each other, smiled knowingly, and everything was silent. Shen Cong turned around and walked into the room, turning on his own formation, Shen Cong reached out and took out a thunder bead, stared at it for a while, and Shen Cong threw it into his mouth.

"Boom!"

Shen Cong's entire body shook slightly, and a thunderbolt erupted from his mouth and nostrils, along with the flesh and blood ink that had been burned black. Shen Cong's body twitched slightly, and then slowly quieted down. There was some helplessness in his eyes, every time there was no electricity, he could only do this, and his spirit was a little numb, but this kind of pain could not be numb at all, and every time it made Shen Cong want to die.

The power of the computer recovered somewhat, Shen never stopped, and swallowed another thunder bead, the pain was still there, the convulsions were still there, and even the numb heart was still trembling.

"I'm going to have to find something more powerful. ”

Shen Cong muttered in a low voice, it was painful to eat a thunder bead, but the power did not recover much, most of it was consumed in Shen Cong's body, and in the confrontation with the Dark Night Life Spring, but the pain did not decrease by a few points. If you can have a stronger thunder bead and put it in place at one time, you can save a little pain.

Shen never masochist, and if he can be less painful, he is naturally happy. There is a thunder crystal in the Qiankun bag, but this kind of eighth-order treasure is only used to recharge, no matter how extravagant Shen Cong is, he also feels that he will be punished by heaven.

"Auction House!"

Shen came up with the extremely high-standard trading place in Tianyue City in his mind, and made a plan in his mind to continue to swallow the thunder beads. After taking five pills in a row and trembling five times, he finally filled up the power, and Shen Cong reluctantly cultivated cross-kneeled and slowly repaired the wounds in his body.

And at this moment, in Tianyue City, Shen Cong's name began to spread. There are actually a lot of cultivators who can win more than a dozen victories in Tianyue City, so although there are people who have passed on the name of Shen Cong before, there are not many. But twenty wins, there are definitely not many people who can enter Tianyue Tower, Tianyue City, if you look at the proportion, it is definitely the top group, a small part of the people, but they control more than ninety percent of the resources and the right to speak in Tianyue City.

It can be seen from this that the birth of a new strong person is a stimulus for others. It's not just those ordinary cultivators who talk about it, the people in Tianyue Tower also understand that they will have one more person here, and this person will fight all the way to twenty victories before stopping, this talent is not simple.

"Lu Jiaodong lost?"

The tea dripped from Qian Yanxing's hand, and the teacup was accidentally crushed by Qian Yanxing, obviously his mood was not as calm as his expression.

"Yes, Mr. Qian. The attendant whispered.

"I see, you go down!"

Qian Weixing nodded, and his figure disappeared in place. The tea kung fu is good, and a piece of news spreads throughout the city, and Qian Weixing defeated 19 opponents and stepped into 20 wins. Within one day, the two of them entered Tianyue Tower, which completely detonated the entire Tianyue City, and everyone talked about it, and the focus was all on Shen Cong and Qian Xianxing.

"Childe, there are people like you, who have fought all the way to twenty victories. ”

In an alley in Tianyue Tower, a bewitching woman came to a young man and said with a smile.

"Really!"

The young man didn't look up, but kept looking at a stone platform in the corner of the alley. The stone platform is very ordinary, not the slightest different from what ordinary people usually see, but in the eyes of young people, this stone platform is obviously more beautiful than the enchanting woman in front of him, and it can attract his attention more than that information.

"Childe, you see that this stone platform has been ten days old, just a broken stone platform, what can it be!" The woman was a little dissatisfied, turned around and blocked the young man's gaze, her bright eyes staring at the young man, full of grievances.

"Fox spirit, Childe is enlightening, what crime should you be guilty of destroying like this!" A cold snort, a light flashed, the woman was startled, and was about to dodge, but the light was blocked by the young man casually.

"Okay Qianqian, the little fox is just naughty, it doesn't have to be like this!" the young man said with a smile.

"Humph!"

Behind the young man came a petite woman, young and beautiful, but her expression was very cold. But because of this, it has added a lot of color, which makes people more and more flavorful.

"Childe, she just wanted to kill me!" the demon shouted.

"What did you just say, someone fought all the way to twenty wins?" The young man touched the hair of the demon civet, the demon civet showed a look of enjoyment, and Qianqian on the side snorted coldly, but there was a trace of envy in his eyes, but it was immediately covered up.

"Yes, Childe, that person is amazing, many people can't stop it, and they rush all the way to twenty wins. The tanuki nodded.

"No matter how powerful you are, can you block Childe's shot!" Qianqian sneered.

"I can't stop it, but that guy is extraordinary. On the Tianyue Platform, he didn't give Xiao Huangyue and Donghou face at all, everyone thought that he was young and frivolous, but now he found out that this person does have real skills!"

"Oh, that's funny!" the young man couldn't help laughing, his eyes showing a hint of interest.

"Simo, I knew you were here!"

A voice rang out, and the young man looked up, and it was a friend who had arrived. Seamos put his arm around the raccoon's waist and walked out of the alley.

Inside the Tianyue Tower.

"Donghou, his subordinates are not effective!"

Wu He leaned over, his expression full of shame.

"It's just a small casual cultivation, why care like this!" There was a person sitting in front of him, wearing a brocade robe, wearing a jade crown, and his instrument was lofty, and a domineering aura lurked in his body, which was daunting.

"That person has stepped into twenty victories!" Wu He said with a wry smile, if it was just an ordinary casual cultivation, Wu He didn't care, but just now he got the news that Shen Cong had successfully broken into twenty victories, and he had defeated Lu Jiao Dong.

"Oh?"

Donghou was stunned, but immediately laughed, "If you step in, you will step in, Tianyue Tower is very big, and it doesn't matter if there are many people, but one day you will see it." ”

Everyone talked about Shen Cong and rummaged through Shen Cong's information, but there was not much to dig up, even if some people had strong backgrounds, they didn't find much, and Shen Cong seemed to jump out by himself. This world is too big, not to mention the other four domain groups, even the central place is vast and boundless.

And Shen Cong was inconspicuous before, and there was no information. If it weren't for Tianyuetai this time, I'm afraid no one would know Shen Cong.

At this moment, in the courtyard of the inn, Shen Cong was looking at the image materials of those decades. Most of them are duels of ordinary cultivators, and their combat power is very average, maybe they are strong in casual cultivation, but in the eyes of the disciples of the sect, they are existences that can be defeated with a few moves.

But even so, Shen Cong still watched it with relish. Shen never looked at the power, but at the characteristics that were manifested between the various exercises. Shen Cong naturally didn't have the ability to learn these exercises through moves, but looking at these exercises could enrich Shen Cong's experience, and even figure out a trace of luck according to his own situation.

Luck is different from cultivation exercises, the two are fundamentally different, but they are inextricably linked, and every time Shen Cong looks at these images, he feels that he has gained something. This feeling of continuous progress is undoubtedly very wonderful, and Shen Cong is also enjoying it.

"Huh?"

While watching a competition, Shen Cong's brows suddenly moved, and there was no other way, because the technique used by one of them turned out to be the dragon descending leg! And the dragon descending leg used by this person was obviously better than Shen Cong's use in some details. And these details make the dragon legs deduce a different feeling.

If Shen never had it been because of the true dragon bloodline, I am afraid that the subtlety of the dragon's legs would be far inferior to the person in the image. In other words, this person may have the subsequent exercises of descending the dragon leg.

For the dragon descending legs, Shen Cong is still a little obsessed. Just as the Barbarian King Fist can exert the power of Shen Cong's physique, the Dragon Descending Leg can also use Shen Cong's true dragon bloodline. It can't be said that the dragon leg is the most powerful dragon-shaped exercise, but the dragon leg is extremely strong, which is just right for Shen Cong's appetite.

This kind of exercise, which I like and can help myself, is naturally very difficult to encounter. Shen Cong thought that if he wanted to find the follow-up exercises of the dragon descending leg, it would take a while, and he couldn't even find it directly, but he didn't expect to encounter a clue here.

Shen never knew the person in the image, but thinking that Qu Mo had stayed here for so many years, he might have some impressions. However, even if this person is found, how to change the technique of descending the dragon leg is also a problem. You can't just rush up and say, I want your exercises.

Don't talk about others, if Shen Cong encounters such a situation, he will directly slap it and make that person's head sober.

watched this competition carefully, and even paused from time to time, figuring out the mystery of this person's use of the dragon descending legs. Like the finishing touch, this person's dragon descending leg is strong, but also has its own spirituality in it, obviously the follow-up exercises are of great help to the dragon descending leg, which also makes Shen Cong's heart more and more desired.

After watching the competition for two years in a row, Shen Cong stopped. Slowly digesting the perception in his heart, Shen Cong took out the jade slip of the Barbarian King Fist, in addition to decades of competition materials, this Barbarian King Fist is the biggest gain.

Shen Congke still remembered that in the Extreme Sea Secret Realm, in the last palace, others used physical skills. At that time, I had a heart, but I couldn't get my wish. After all, good exercises are all treasured by themselves, and even the secrets of some top sects, Shen Cong wants to get them, which is not easy to say. As for the general exercises, Shen Cong can't look down on them, and there are some trends that are not high or low.

Now this Barbarian King Fist can be regarded as making up for Shen Cong's shortcomings.

The king is angry, and the corpse is thousands of miles away!

The first time the barbarian king's fist entered the eye, it was such a sentence, and a domineering aura came to his face!