However, although the two of them are both fourth-grade masters, the methods of the Great Qianwang are obviously better than those commanded by the True Martial Division.

After several battles, the commander of the True Martial Division gradually wanted to fall into disadvantage.

"In the end, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, although the great dry has declined, but the exercises practiced by this prince are all superb, and they are placed in the heavenly ranks, and they are also the best batch, if this continues, the commander of the real martial arts division will be defeated."

Shen Cong's cultivation is profound, and the four-grade master is like a strong man in the sky for ordinary martial artists, and for him, it is just a group of rookies pecking at each other, so he can see at a glance the direction of the duel.

But compared to the direction of the duel, Shen Cong was more concerned about learning combat martial arts from the two.

By analyzing the opponent's movements and battle fluctuations, the powerful comprehension can quickly and easily analyze the opponent's exercises.

A set of punches, a set of legs, and a set of palm techniques, although I don't know their names, what can be determined is that they are all heavenly steps.

"As a member of the Great Qian Imperial Family, this Great Qian Emperor is practicing all evil and vicious exercises, so those martial arts righteous people will inevitably sneer at it.

Not to mention cultivation, it's not bad if you don't spit.

But I don't care, because I'm also a vile person, and I won't be held hostage by worldly morality.

As long as it can improve its strength, it doesn't matter if it is a vicious exercise, I will still learn it all. ”

At this time, the prince of Daqian knocked down the commander of the Zhenwu Division with a single blow, came behind him, grabbed the opponent's wrist with both hands, stepped on his back, and firmly controlled the opponent.

"This highness came to Qingzhou Mansion, and before he had time to perform the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, he used you to open the knife first."

"Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill!"

Shen Cong was stunned, could this exercise be what he had heard before, the so-called exercises that can absorb people's essence and blood to increase their own physical quality?

If that's the case, you'd better learn it yourself.

Although you can increase your understanding, your physical body is also very important.

The flesh is equivalent to a balloon, which itself is fixed, and how far it can go depends on the size of the balloon itself.

The physical quality enhanced by ordinary cultivation is equivalent to strengthening the balloon material, so that the balloon can be blown bigger and not broken, but if you want to really go further, you must make the body of the balloon larger.

And the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill is undoubtedly such a superb exercise.

It may be a little sinister to perform, but it's a good thing not to be missed.

But... Shen Cong used his comprehension to achieve unforgettable, and then deduced the internal exercise route, which was based on the opponent's attack method and route, combined with the knowledge of the exercises he had seen or cultivated, in order to deduce it.

If the other party exerts internal strength, it is not so easy to deduce, because internal strength is not like combat martial arts, there will be specific moves, internal strength is invisible and powerless, only running in the subcutaneous meridians, just looking at the other party standing there and learning it, it is not a matter of understanding.

Just when Shen Cong was struggling with it, his powerful comprehension was brought into full play, and he immediately thought of a way to try.

He infused the aura into the blood vessels on his eyes, changed the axis of the entire eyeball, the thickness of the cornea, and the distance between them, and then used the water on the surface of the eyeball to compress it into an arc-shaped lens, which was similar to the microscope of his previous life.

Originally, the eyesight of a second-grade martial artist was extremely strong, and he could easily see ten miles away at a glance, but after being strengthened by the aura, this vision had a subtle change, making it increase several times or even ten times, and it was more refined, and even the fine dust particles could be seen clearly.

Through the interweaving holes between the silk of the clothes on the other party's body, penetrating the pores of the skin, and the veins of the aura under the skin sac, you can see it clearly in an instant.

The powerful comprehension recorded the route of the aura in an instant, and the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, which was imprinted in Shen Cong's mind.

However, at such an instant, Shen Cong's eyes flowed out of two bloody tears because of the excessive negative pressure.

He withdrew his aura from his eyeballs, his pressure dropping sharply, and he quickly stopped the bleeding.

"The first time I use it, I'm not very proficient, so I can practice it a few more times in the future and control the strength."

Shen raised from the corner of his mouth, this time, not only did he get the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill, but he also opened a vision mode, and in the future, he could even learn the internal skills run by others, and he gained a lot.

No one in this world has ever seen a microscope, does not understand the principle of the microscope, and naturally no one knows how to use the eyes in this way.

At this time, the skin of the arms of the commander of the True Martial Commander began to slowly age at a speed visible to the naked eye, giving birth to some age spots.

It was obvious that his essence and blood were being devoured by the Great Qianzi Prince.

At this time, several other masters of the Criminal Arrest Division and the True Martial Division immediately took action, and the prince of Daqian raised his eyebrows slightly, took a sip, and immediately let him go.

"Remember, your essence and blood, sooner or later, will belong to His Highness."

A few people still wanted to chase after them, but the prince threw out a handful of materials, which instantly turned into white mist.

"Beware of the poisonous fog, get out of here."

The crowd immediately covered their mouths and noses and dispersed.

When the poisonous mist was blown away by the wind, the prince of Daqian had disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that the prince of Daqian fled, the remaining remnants of the Daqian immediately bit the poison sac hidden between their teeth and committed suicide by taking poison.

The commander of the True Martial Division said in a cold voice:

"Seal off the whole city, strictly prohibit anyone from entering and leaving easily, and take all the people in this inn away."

...

After a few breaths, outside the hundreds of streets of Qingzhou Mansion, a figure quietly fell at the entrance of the alley, hearing the sound of horns outside, and the Qingzhou Mansion soldiers who began to stir on the street, his eyes were full of gloom and murderous aura.

"Damn it, who the hell is it that revealed the identity of His Highness? Breaking the big thing of His Highness? ”

After a pause, he sighed.

"That's it, the identity is exposed, this Qingzhou Mansion can't stay anymore, it's better to leave Qingzhou first, safety first."

But just as he was about to leave, an old man suddenly appeared in the alley.

"If you're here, why do you have to go so fast?"

The pupils of the Great Qian Emperor shrank, a sense of crisis hit his heart, and the hairs on his whole body exploded, and he couldn't feel the breath of the other party!

"On the third grade! Damn it! ”

He turned around and wanted to escape, but the other party's speed was as fast as lightning, and he saw a white light flash, which instantly came behind him, and slammed his palm on the back of the opponent's neck, knocking him out.

The fourth-grade martial artist, in front of the upper third-grade, has no power to fight back at all.

The old man lifted the body of the Great Dry Prince with one hand, like Miss Yingti, and quickly took him away from this small alley.

The speed of the third-grade martial artist is extremely fast, and he leaves directly and openly from the street, not to mention that he is an ordinary person, even if he is a person of the middle and third grade, he may not be able to see his figure clearly.

Only Shen Cong, who was hiding in the shadows, saw it clearly, until the other party submerged in the Qingzhou Mansion.