Chapter 13 Eight Desolation Battle Fist
"Those big families, the children of the big families have countless cultivation resources in their lives, and it is not for nothing that they have reached the Gathering Stars in Eleven or Twelve, and even higher realms, you are too far behind now, if you still have this mentality, then I am afraid that you will die in the future, and you don't know how to die. ”
Hearing Yichen's words, Ling Xiao's heart turned up a monstrous wave, what kind of exercise is so against the sky, it can make people sweep away the geniuses and demons of the same level, if I cultivate my own strength, I will definitely go to the next level.
"What's the matter? ”
Yichen's tone was swarthy, and the swarthy star ring came out, making people want to beat him up.
After getting along with each other for a while, Ling Xiao also understood that Yichen's temper was under-flat, under-beaten, and he didn't want to hit himself all the time, ridiculing himself, he was simply a hooligan and a scoundrel, but there was no sloppiness in matters related to cultivation, which made Ling Xiao endure the anger in his heart and continue to get along with Yichen.
"I'm a mud horse"
Ling Xiao was just about to open his mouth to scold, when Yichen's voice resounded in his ears: "Boy, what do you want to say?"
"Hehe, my admiration for you is like the surging river, endless"
"That's decent, here you go. ”
Yichen showed a look of satisfaction, his right finger was slightly bent, and a streamer flashed, Ling Xiao suddenly felt dizzy, couldn't help but fall to the ground, rubbed his head vigorously, scolded a few words in a low voice, and immediately stood up and staggered back to the house.
"Retaliation, this is typical retaliation. ”
Ling Xiao secretly thought in his heart, silently digested the information in his head, and sorted it out a little before he found out the star skills that he could cultivate now, as well as the cultivation techniques of the first layer of the Eight Desolations.
Sitting cross-legged, time is like a white horse passing through the gap, with the meaning of dust, drawing a note of stopping, dancing and dancing.
The next day, early in the morning!!
Ling Xiao stood in the courtyard again, standing on the ground, but giving people a fierce tiger descending the mountain, violent and boundless momentum, above the small courtyard, the early morning dew, white light swaying. At the end of the horizon, the boundless purple glow rose. Bathed in the glow, the body is not tall, but it seems to have an inexplicable dust. The eyes were slightly closed, but the breathing became unusually rhythmic.
"Drink!!"
Ling Xiao's expression was solemn, he opened his eyes violently, exhaled in his mouth, and his whole body moved on the spot, and the Eight Desolation Battle Fists were like flowing water, one move after another.
'Three Stacks of Fist Shadows', 'Tigers Descending the Mountain', 'Scorching Sun and Red Xia', 'Broken Mountains and Shenyue', 'Splitting the Sky and Cutting the Road', 'Red Dust Like Silk', 'Purple Qi Coming from the East', 'Heaven and Earth Are One', 'Gods and Ghosts Are Unbeatable'.
A series of nine styles, has already been deduced countless times in Ling Xiao's mind, at this moment, as soon as he performs it, suddenly, like a god of war, the battle intent is Lingran, not to be provoked, dancing in the morning glow, fighting in the red dust, like the Shura in hell practicing supreme combat skills, killing endless powerhouses, and achieving Ling Tian's killing dao.
This set of Eight Desolation Battle Fists, with an indomitable and unflinching fighting spirit, in the fist, inexplicably emerged a supreme artistic conception. When the world is defeated, he really seems to be incarnated as a part of the heaven and earth, and if he is invincible, he really seems to be able to cover the sky with one hand, destroy the world with his hands, and suppress the boundless Qingying.
When it was performed, the action was extremely dusty, and some of the movements were almost more exaggerated than the elm flail, but in Ling Xiao's hands, they were running smoothly.
This is the perfect combination of domineering and feminine, the more he fights, the more he realizes the strength of it, the more the shock in Ling Xiao's heart increases, and the more difficult it is to extricate himself.
Thundered!!
After the whole set of Eight Desolation Battle Boxing, Ling Xiao only felt that an invisible roar came out of his mind, as if there was a feeling of opening up the world, faintly, at the center of the eyebrows, he felt that there was a place like chaos, which suddenly broke open and formed a dantian, which was not big, only the size of a spring. It's empty inside.
At the same time, with the operation of the boxing technique in the body, continuous heat was boiling rapidly, and as soon as the dantian opened, Ling Xiao was already able to see the situation in the body.
Streams of black power continued to emerge from the flesh and blood in the body, turning into black silk threads, which drilled into the skin one after another, and fused perfectly with the skin. In an instant, Ling Xiao felt that his skin was constantly strengthening, and he could clearly feel the power of the stars contained in the outside world. The whole world seems to be starting to be different.
Every pore on his skin is clearly reflected in his mind, and he only feels that if he wants, he can immediately close all the pores. It can also allow the pores to open at the same time. You can breathe through your pores, even if you seal your nose and mouth, you won't be suffocated.
The fluctuations of the power of the stars can be felt by the skin.
That wonderful feeling made Ling Xiao's heart happy on the spot.
"Good!good!good! However, the energy in this body seems to be the hidden power of those poisons and elixirs taken before, but I didn't expect it to be all stimulated after this set of fist techniques. ”
Ling Xiao could feel an astonishing change in himself.
At the same time, he did not hesitate at all, and began to fight this set of Eight Desolation Battle Boxing again.
At the beginning, immediately, with the operation of the boxing technique, the pores on the skin around the body actually followed the unfolding of the boxing technique, and constantly opened and closed regularly, as if swallowing the power of the stars, but the star power between heaven and earth was not attracted, on the contrary, in the endless starry sky, wisps of black gas came from the starry sky. It seems to be pulled by Ling Xiao.
As the fist unfolds, and outside the body, it breaks down into a trace of black silk thread, which rotates around the body, follows the pores of the body, drills into the skin, and quickly blends into it. Suddenly, on the surface of his body, a faint layer of black treasure light appeared, and he only felt that his own skin membrane had doubled in an instant.
The pores open and close, emitting a suction, and this suction is gradually increasing as the skin membrane is stronger. The power of the stars outside his body faintly shows signs of being pulled.
Drink!!
Ling Xiao finished beating again, without stopping, and immediately began to fight again for the third time. Every time he finished fighting, he felt a new realization, wisps of black qi descending from the starry sky and burrowing into his skin. Forge a supreme battle body in the body.
When the ninth play is over.
Suddenly, the pores around the body opened at the same time, emitting a powerful suction, and the power of the stars outside the body was forcibly swallowed into the body, quickly shuttling through the skin. Makes the black glow emanating from the skin more and more intense. At the same time, the power of the stars absorbed from the body, after the refining of the star power of heaven and earth, half of it fused with the skin, and half turned into black star power, burrowing into the dantian. The dry dantian is full of vitality at once.
Grunt!!
Ling Xiao felt the changes in his body, and at the same time, he was about to make persistent efforts and continue to fight a few times, when suddenly, there was a thunderous sound in his stomach. A strong sense of hunger welled up in my heart.
"I'm so hungry!!"
Ling Xiao thought about this, the feeling of hunger became even stronger, almost unbearable, he rushed out quickly, found a stall to eat, and looked at the unbelievable eyes around him, like looking at a star beast, which was unbelievable.
Lingfu.
"Finally back. ”
Ling Xiao looked at the two big words above his head, and sighed for no reason, for this city lord's mansion, there was really no sense of belonging in his heart, because except for his father, who was kind to him, no one could be called a friend.
The huge city lord's mansion, but without a single friend, is undoubtedly a great irony, and all the memories are cold, lonely tones.
And now he has to guard against people who are secretly unfavorable to him, since he got the matter about the Soul Poison from the old man, Ling Xiao decided to come back when he has a little self-protection ability, and today is the time to come back.
Not to mention the Eight Desolation Battle Fist, even his own strength can compete with the master of the fifth order of Juexing, but now it is not easy to expose too much, and there is no big mistake in being careful.
Before he crossed the front yard, a middle-aged man with kind eyebrows walked in front of him.
"Young Master, are you out of school?"
"yes, just came back. Ling Xiao nodded and smiled at the middle-aged man, this person is the chief butler of the City Lord's Mansion, and in the entire City Lord's Mansion, this person is the only one who respects himself, because it seems that he is so comprehensive with everyone.
"The master and Miss Cousin have already eaten, young master, I'll go and ask the kitchen to prepare some more food for you, and let someone bring it to you later." Butler Ling smiled.
"Okay, I'm sorry for Steward Ling. ”
"It's not a hassle. The smile on Steward Ling's face never seemed to disappear.
After casually talking to Steward Ling, Ling Xiao walked through the front yard and towards his small courtyard, and when he passed by Ling Feng's study, he saw two figures swaying under the lamplight, as if they were talking to someone.
He looked at Ling Feng's study, and felt a little strange in his heart, because Ling Feng had never brought official business home in the past, and it was not the first time he had seen him discuss with people in his study recently.
Thoughtfully returned to his small courtyard, and soon someone brought a meal.
The food is not bad, three dishes and one soup, it looks quite exquisite, at least in terms of food, the people in the house dare not snub him.
After eating, Luoyang took out a bottle of Qi Condensing Pill from the Star Ring.
I was just about to continue my practice, but unexpectedly, an arrogant clamor outside the house came into my ears like a fly.
"Ling Xiao, you piece of waste, get out of here. ”