Chapter Seventy-Four, the Wind and Clouds are surging, the water and fire are born, and the dragon flies!
The white-eyed old Taoist just rewarded each teenager with a small bean, and then showed a smile that made several teenagers shudder, and floated away!
"Where's the fighting skill you said?"
"Kidding us?"
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"Oops old man, if you have a granddaughter, I ......"
The five people who were ecstatic were devastated by the white-eyed old Taoist who floated away like this, and the passion in their hearts was extinguished like this, will the planted seeds sprout?
The sunset is infinitely beautiful, just near dusk. Still gritting his teeth, lowering his head, sweating like rain back to the martial arts hall, it was already dark, and the heavy breathing made the five people once again become the focus of the remaining thirty or so teenagers and girls who were already practicing fighting skills, feeling the suppressed breath, and the armor that weighed thousands of catties, these teenagers and girls were still impressed by these five people.
In the dark night, taking off the heavy armor of Qianshen, the whole person seemed to fly to the sky, walking a few steps, his body was as light as a swallow, releasing the oppressive fighting qi fluctuations, not to mention how bright the smile on his face was.
"Cool! Happy! Lao Tzu is the best in the world!" I don't know if it's because of the white-eyed old Taoist or the surging mood, Long Tian's language has become different from that.
With the pride that Lao Tzu is the first in the world, the young man who was tired like a dog entered the dream peacefully, dreamed of a beautiful girl, dreamed of endless green mountains, dreamed of endless hatred, dreamed that he flew on him and became a fairy, in short, slept like a dead pig. Penance, physical and mental exhaustion, cultivation is that will!
Endless darkness, the world of Longtian is pitch black. Suddenly, a point of light made Long Tian, who had lost himself and didn't know himself, guide him in the direction he was heading. Under his feet is still the bluestone slab that he has not finished, and there is no end......
The five teenagers walked towards the point of light from different directions, met, their eyes staggered, and suddenly remembered the voice of the white-eyed old Taoist: "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Hexagram, I came with my dream, and I will send you fighting techniques." ”
smiled, the smiling face was like a flower, the heroic posture was chic, a peaceful light shone on the five people, there was one person in the light and shadow, the old Taoist with white eyebrows, the same thing was the white eyebrows fluttering, and the evil smile was full. Always with a copy of I amuse you, but I am happy to play, and the mentality of playing others as dogs is an old demon!
Fighting skills, like a sword in the hands of a swordsman, the powerful, the sword is dripping blood, and it is extremely sharp. The strength of the fighting skills also determines the strength of the cultivator. The broad and profound, vast fighting techniques have achieved many peerless masters, how many brilliance have been achieved, and how many killings have been bringed. But it's so fascinating, it's fascinating to create it, to discover it, it's magic.
The anticipatory look of the young man showed their desire for powerful fighting skills, which made several people in the darkness breathe heavily.
The old eyes were slightly narrowed, and the glimmer of light was exuding, he just smiled faintly, raised his skinny hand, and silently recited the incantation, the big hand exuded a dazzling light, and the eyes were closed tightly, and there was some stinging......
"Greedy boys, open your greedy eyes, and don't let down my good intentions as an old man who is a father, a mother, and your master. A look of old tears, but under the evil smile, it seems that this white-eyed old Taoist has the psychology of being cheap, and the teenagers can't help but roll their eyes, but the light flashing in those white eyes is all emitted by the five exercises suspended in mid-air.
Five fighting techniques, five kinds of light, on the palm of the white-eyed old Taoist, a fierce aura erupted from that light.
"One person, one piece, don't fight, don't rob, the wind and clouds are surging, the water and fire are born, and the dragon flies!" accompanied by the vicissitudes of life, as if through a thousand years of silence, a roar sounded.
Heng Mei was cold, raised his head violently, the old hand shook, and the white-eyed old Taoist burst out with a momentum that was stronger than the oppression of the soul. Immediately afterwards, the cold light in the squinting old eyes moved, as if turning into a poisonous snake, staring coldly at the five teenagers.
There was a frown, there was silence, no one blinked......
With an old complexion, not a tall body, experiencing the vicissitudes of the years, and experiencing the desolation of wind and rain, he, a white-eyed old Taoist, is so dignified for the first time that people feel pity.
"The wind is roaring, the sky is surging, the heaven and the earth are heroes, the water nature is good, all things are nourishing, the fire is fierce, burning the sky and destroying the earth, the water and fire are intolerable, and the mutual birth is also mutually restrained; the dragon flies to the sky, the heaven and the earth tremble, and the demon thoughts ...... Sheng!" The old hand trembled, and the five Dou Qi Gong techniques came out of his hand, cutting through the darkness, compatible with the young man's mind.
But the white-eyed old Taoist looked at the fiery red figure, frowned, there was a flicker in his eyes that others didn't understand, and he muttered in his heart: "Demon Niansheng!"
Whether it is good or bad, merit or fault, at least the white-eyed old Taoist believes in Long Tian.
"I have fulfilled your request, ten days. You have entered the mountain behind Dong'a Xian Mountain for ten days, and you can comprehend these exercises, presumably, you still have to fight for this championship. Go it alone, don't let the bad old man go into the mountains to collect the body. The solemn look of the white-eyed old Taoist was really not in line with the appetite of the other five.
"Heaven-defying exercises, it just depends on whether you can fully understand it...... It's a dream you've all had, but it's in your memory. Houshan, there are many demons, I just ask you to be blessed and have a great life, survive ten days, and give Lao Tzu back to participate in the Baitang War. Only by letting you go through the battle of life and death, the potential of human beings will only erupt like a volcano when your life is threatened, and such a tepid cultivation now will never make you a real powerhouse. Only when you successfully experience the baptism of blood and temper yourself will you truly transform and give Lao Tzu a long face. The sonorous and powerful teaching, the serious eyes gradually narrowed slightly, showing a smile.
"Haha...... Qianshen armor is the symbol of our martial arts hall, you can't take it off when you sleep for a few days in the mountains, even if you die, I can also rely on the word martial arts to find the corpse that is not angry! Crow's mouth, sin, sin......" The voice floated away, the light and shadow disappeared, and everyone's eyes were pitch black, blank, only a book of fighting qi exercises that gradually emerged in their minds.
Xiao Feng had a light blue scroll in his mind, and his mind froze, and he appeared, the wind curse! The wind has no trace, destroying a thousand cities......
Qin Yun had a sky blue scroll in his mind, and his mind froze, and he appeared, and the cloud mantra was surging, and the army was ......
Yang Yuan had an emerald green scroll in his mind, and his mind froze, and he appeared, the sky was full of water, and the sky was full of water......
God has no tears in his mind, a black lacquer scroll, his mind is condensed, and he emerges, ten thousand fires burn, the fire burns, and ten thousand bodies are burned......
Long Tian had a blood-red scroll in his mind, and his mind froze, and he emerged, Long Xiaotian, Demon Nian Sheng, and ten thousand souls withered......
The wind and clouds are surging, the water and fire are born, and the dragon flies!