Chapter 160: Group Fighting

So, he immediately ran the toad gong, the internal force, and as he breathed in, his body became bigger and smaller.

However, this time the compression is very difficult, as if you are trying to repack a very heavy item into a box, which is a very superb technique.

Although Xiao Fengping was in a hurry, the kung fu in his hands was still very meticulous.

He used his internal force to release his body little by little, so that his body changed from two meters seven to two meters four.

Xiao Fengping could feel that his physical body was gradually being controlled.

And in fact, ordinary people who practice the Black Heaven Canon will not have such a big impact at all, because other people can't convert and inherit the hard skills, and practice them to the twelfth level at once, which is unrealistic.

Therefore, according to the conventional method, he has a good control over his body.

Xiao Fengping felt that this disciple of the Third Academy should have embarked on a path that was not under his control.

Xiao Fengping believes that this path is not necessarily wrong, but he has made up his mind to move forward along his own path.

Therefore, with the connection between internal force and physical body, and with the integration of internal qi and physical body, Xiao Fengping's control over himself is getting stronger and stronger.

A quarter of an hour later, under the gaze of Jianmingyue, he changed back to his original size.

"Put it on." Speak.

Jian Mingyue looked disgusted, and threw over a dress she had gone out to get.

"Then I'm bothering you." Xiao Fengping scratched his head embarrassedly, but when he changed his clothes, he found that although he had tried his best, he had grown a little taller.

Xiao Fengping estimated his height, which was about 1.87 meters.

He didn't think he could completely change back to his original size, but it would take some time for him to regain his grasp of the Black Sky Codex.

However, his figure still belongs to the category of ordinary people, and it gives people a very manly feeling, Xiao Fengping doesn't mind.

Xiao Fengping, on the other hand, felt that his arm seemed to be compressed, and the color was getting darker and harder.

Now that he is an ordinary weapon, it is impossible to hurt him.

Let the qi, blood and internal qi circulate in the body, so that it can be soft from the inside out, not simply hard, but tough.

Xiao Fengping muttered secretly in his heart, he was also full of expectations for his strength.

"Princess, can you lend me your flying sword?" Xiao Fengping said cheekily.

"What are you going to do" Jian Mingyue looked vigilant, this flying knife can be put into the body, it is too private.

Xiao Fengping said helplessly: "Test the hardness of a certain item, and then return it to you, I don't have any weapons." ”

He hadn't looked for a new one since the sword broke, after all, he had mastered the technique.

Jian Mingyue hesitated a little, but she was not worried that Xiao Fengping would play tricks, but took out her flying sword.

Xiao Fengping caught it carefully, then turned around quietly and made a cut on his arm.

A cold touch came, and the cold blade grazed his palm, and he could even feel the edge coming from his skin.

But his skin is not moving.

Xiao Fengping's eyes widened, shocked by his current physical body.

He felt that the top ten hard skills, after getting the inheritance of the "Black Sky Canon", were like a plate of loose sand, and suddenly there was a powerful commander, and the power was completely different.

But Xiao Fengping was stunned, and he was not complacent because of this, he knew very well that he just stroked lightly, and did not use much strength, and if he was a monk and wanted to take the sword, it must be another ability.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't wait to let Jian Mingyue stab him with a flying sword.

But Xiao Fengping had already dispelled the idea of torturing himself, he didn't want to give the other party a dismount, so he turned around and returned the flying sword to the other party.

At this time, Jian Mingyue was already waiting here, and she didn't talk nonsense, she spoke directly, indicating her purpose.

"Have you ever promised me to do something for me?"

Xiao Fengping nodded: "Of course." ”

Since he has accepted other people's money, let's help others, but what makes him a little puzzled is why in these three competitions, Jianmingyue will be so high to him?

With his current cultivation, even if he can defeat the other party, he will be more than a hundred years old at most, and so many strong people are nothing at all.

Seeing Xiao Fengping's confused face, Jian Mingyue rolled her eyes and said, "It's you who are running too fast, according to the rules, anyone can participate, and those under thirty can participate in a group of two." ”

"Team" said lightly.

Xiao Fengping was stunned, he finally understood why Jianmingyue wanted to see him.

After all, there are quite a few Martial Saints, but before the age of thirty, it is rare to defeat other Martial Saints.

"yes, I didn't have much hope that I wanted you to follow me, but you can at least give me some help."

"You're going?" Xiao Fengping was stunned for a moment, he already knew, but he still couldn't help but suspect that this was a martial arts competition.

"No one else can do it, but I'm a special case." Jian Mingyue said coldly, and went to the registration office with Xiao Fengping.

Xiao Fengping suddenly felt relieved.

Originally, he thought that the inheritance of the Great Dean was worth a lot of money, and even if he showed all his strength, he would have to repay it.

However, looking at this posture, I am afraid that I don't even need to use my own strength.

This time, he really has a strong backer.

At this time, the arena has an hour's break for spectators to dine and for contestants to register.

The strong men of the three princes stood up one after another, and this battle was related to their fate.

The major forces are all trying to fight for the true transmission position of Xianmen, even if there is no possibility of winning the championship, they will rush up and make the opponent exhausted.

And because of Jianmingyue's special treatment, she, together with Xiao Fengping, also directly entered the front of the registration team.

"Gui'an, this time, it involves the identity of a true disciple, our Immortal Sect has prepared a device to test the age, since it is with us, please follow the process."

"You're redundant, you look like you're in your thirties," Xiao Fengping smiled.

He felt that cultivation was too easy, and this young man, who looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen, was so powerful.

In the future, if he joins the cultivator, he will be able to progress step by step, which is very different from his exploration of martial arts.

But his words made Jian Mingyue smile slightly, "You say, how old am I?" ”

Xiao Fengping was stunned, he thought he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not.

"Monks can keep their looks, and some people look very young, so it's better to test their age."