Xiao Ming was in a dream, and suddenly, he was awakened, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a lion in front of him, but the lion was playing martial arts, it kept jumping, or roaring, or blood scratching, or angrily tearing, or viciously pounced.

Xiao Ming moved: "Is it teaching me to practice?"

Xiao Ming looked at the lion quietly.

As the minutes passed, he gradually walked out, followed the lion, and began to practice. In the beginning, his movements were stiff, his pace was slow, and he played nondescriptly.

Every blow was so unfamiliar.

But he persevered.

And the lion kept repeating that set of exercises. A claw and a hoof, a grasp and a tear, a uh and a roar, all are so powerful. Xiao Ming followed the practice, but he didn't know how long he practiced, he was still so blunt. When he was tired, he lay down on the ground to rest, and when he woke up, he followed the lion and kept refining.

He doesn't know how long the outside world lasts.

There is no night here, only permanent day, and the light is strong and blinding.

He didn't have any ideas, he just practiced frantically. He practiced again and again, and fought with the lion again and again, but his movements were still so stiff.

But he gritted his teeth and held on.

Over and over.

Finally, I don't know how long I followed the practice, finally, Xiao Ming felt the clue, and his body also became soft in the continuous cultivation, and when he followed the lion to fight, every blow became so powerful.

Lion Party!

Xiao Ming followed the lion, on all fours, with his forelimbs propping up his body, his hind limbs deliberately drooping, his eyes looking straight ahead, not angry and arrogant.

Lion's Claw!

Xiao Ming followed the lion, and suddenly, his legs were lifted up, his calves exerted force, and then he opened his hands, turned into bloody claws, and went towards the claws fiercely.

Lion Pounce!

Suddenly, the lion, with both legs kicked the ground, and then, as if full of elasticity, pounced fiercely. Xiao Ming also kicked hard, and the whole person was like a beast, and he pounced fiercely.

............

Then, Xiao Ming followed the lion to refine one martial art after another.

No.

This is not a martial art, but a soul skill.

In less than twenty minutes, Xiao Ming finished playing a set, and his heart became excited, if he goes on like this, he will definitely not be too far from proficiency. He continued to practice, time passed minute by minute, he followed the practice without fatigue, again and again, over and over again, when he was tired, he fell asleep, woke up and practiced, no day and night.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Ming followed the lion and kept refining.

Xiao Ming became more and more proficient.

Finally, when Xiao Ming refined it for the thousandth time, the lion snapped and disappeared. Xiao Ming looked around, and the lion was gone.

Xiao Ming was puzzled.

At this time, his right hand was in pain again, and the jade carved dragon sculpture inside trembled violently.

Suddenly, he shot out a blood-red glow, which was then projected onto another stone wall. There was a crackling sound, and the stone wall cracked, and a phoenix jumped out. In the midst of the hissing, the phoenix hissed, and then practiced gong.

Xiao Ming's heart was excited, and he also followed suit.

The phoenix, leaping in mid-air, spread its wings, its golden crown dazzling, it waved its nine dazzling tails, and suddenly, it opened its mouth, and then spit forward. Suddenly, a stream of flames struck forward.

Xiao Ming was a little excited: "This is the phoenix that dances for nine days?"

He stared at the phoenix carefully.

The phoenix was refined from the beginning to the end, it took a full thirty minutes, there were phoenix claws to strike, there were phoenixes spreading their wings, there were phoenixes swinging tails, there were phoenixes panhuang, there were phoenixes dancing for nine days, there were phoenixes vomiting blood, and there were phoenixes nirvana.

Every blow is so powerful.

At that moment, Xiao Ming became excited.

After the phoenix finished refining, it did not pause, and continued to refine it fiercely. And Xiao Ming also moved at that moment, he followed the phoenix and began the phoenix's refining.

At first, it was still so blunt.

Even if he has practiced the lion skill to the fullest, he is still so blunt when practicing the phoenix skill.

But he persisted.

I don't know how long it took, I only know that Xiao Ming practiced again and again, fell asleep when he was tired, woke up and practiced, time passed like a white horse, Xiao Ming didn't know how long it had been outside, but he knew that he had spent at least two years in this suspended space.

Cultivation is a very boring thing.

But as soon as Xiao Ming thought of Qian Feilan's cold face and that arrogant expression, he became angry.

I'll definitely surpass you!

I will tear your haughty exterior and make you fall to your knees and bow down to me!

Xiao Ming said fiercely.

A fighting spirit surged in his heart, and Xiao Ming became even more fanatical, and he followed the phoenix step by step to cultivate. I don't know how long it took, but finally, he smoothly blasted out a set of phoenix skills.

He cultivated frantically again.

Time passed minute by minute, Xiao Ming fell asleep when he was tired, and practiced again when he woke up.

He didn't know how long it had been, he only knew that he had slept a thousand times since the last time he smoothly blasted out the Phoenix Gong, and before, when he was cultivating ** in the back valley, he also slept once every two days, but he was afraid that time would be extremely terrifying.

Phoenix claws crack the sky!

The phoenix hovered in mid-air, it waited for an opportunity, and with a single blow, the bloody claw grabbed forward, and the speed was terrifying, and it tore the sky with a claw forward. And Xiao Ming also followed the refinement, he kicked the stone wall hard, then jumped up, his lower limbs shrank forward, his body leaned forward, and suddenly, he blasted out a claw. That hand blasted out, but it had the power of a phoenix's blood claw, and it blasted towards it, tearing it apart in the air.

Nine days of phoenix dance!

At that moment, the phoenix hissed, it circled, in the high-speed rotation, it raised its head to the sky and roared, the next second, it rushed out of the sky, a flame burst out from the body, the nine tails burned fiercely, it curled up in the sky, the nine tails rotated, a force inward, and then exploded outward, in an instant, the air was torn into nine halves. Xiao Ming shouted, he fell from mid-air, landed on his legs, and then kicked hard, the whole person jumped up again, and in the rotation, he followed the phoenix and blasted out the phoenix dance for nine days.

Phoenix dripping blood!

Suddenly, the phoenix circled, it became mournful, kept circling, it looked up to the sky and roared, and then sucked hard, sucked out the sadness in the body, and then spit out, blood splashed out, like raindrops, sprinkled down, and suddenly, the whole sky was filled with pieces of sad blood. Xiao Ming's heart became sad in vain, and his heart was like a flame burning. He jumped to his feet, raised his head to the sky and howled, and the grief in his heart gushed out like a spring, turning into blood spots and spilling fiercely.

Phoenix Nirvana!

In that stream of sad blood spots, Xiao Ming circled, nine tails, waving flames, instantly igniting the pieces of blood in mid-air, and at that moment, the entire sky was shrouded in flames. The phoenix hissed incessantly, and it leaped into the air, its body like a new life, necrotic faded, revealing a new life.

Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the ashes!

Xiao Ming flew forward, the blood spots around him were ignited, and in the raging flames, his body changed violently, and the skin on the outer skin faded, revealing more tender skin. As if he was reborn, the blood in his body flowed violently, and the flames in the sky condensed. All rushed towards his heart.

At that moment, Xiao Ming fell from mid-air.

There was a dead silence all around.

The phoenix was gone. On the ground, Xiao Ming looked at his hands quietly, although everything was as usual, he felt a breath in his body. A phoenix breath.

"I've finished practicing Phoenix Gong. ”

Xiao Ming muttered.

Looking at the stone walls of the stone forest in front of him, Xiao Ming moved, although he didn't know why a phoenix jumped out to teach him to practice, but a little, he was sure, as long as all the exercises were completed, it would be the time when he succeeded in refining his soul.

He looked into the stone forest.

Suddenly, he stopped in front of a stone wall, and when he saw a dragon king entrenched on that stone wall, Xiao Ming's heart beat violently.

He felt a soul calling.

He raised his right hand.

The jade carved dragon sculpture slowly floated up from the palm of his hand, emitting a strong red light, like sunlight, sprinkled on the stone wall of the dragon king.

Smack!

The stone wall cracked suddenly.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, a hissing sound rang out, and a dragon flew out of the pattern on the stone wall, roaring, and hovering over the stone forest. Suddenly, it landed on the towering peak of the ground in front of it.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, he was shocked and saw a behemoth.

The behemoth, the cold iron armor, as cold and solid as steel, the transparent white, as thorough as ice, the coiled dragon silk, like a snake circling and dancing wildly, the sharp dragon claws, which are glowing with gold, the huge dragon wings, which are five meters long, the majestic dragon head, looking down on the earth and despising the common people, the blood-red dragon eyes, like two big lanterns, opening the dragon's mouth, hissing, the sound is like a roar, deafening, exhaling like ice, turning into mist.

The dragon, the legendary dragon, flew up from the abyss, standing in the ice and snow, dressed in ice crystals, claws and claws of icebergs, shaking dragon wings, a mouthful of cold mist, everything in heaven and earth was discolored, and only the ice dragon despised the common people.

Looking at the ice dragon's eyes as big as lanterns but exuding bursts of cold aura, Xiao Ming's heart swelled with excitement. He smiled, his eyes full of fanaticism: "Let me see, what moves you have." ”

Uh-huh!

The ice dragon roared.

It hovered in mid-air, striking out one powerful soul skill after another, including the dragon king's spirit roar, the double dragon going to sea, the dragon fighting in the wild, and the dragon destroying the sky.

Xiao Ming's heart became excited.

I'm afraid that this dragon is even stronger than the phoenix just now.

The Dragon King began, refining his soul skills one after another, and Xiao Ming followed the cultivation, it was still difficult at the beginning, whether it was a blow or a claw, it was extremely unfamiliar.

But he persevered.

After a long, long time, finally, Xiao Ming blasted out the Dragon Soul Technique.