After half a day of practice, Dongyun practiced Pengzhi's close skills "pounce" in place. Fatigue and exhaustion, the whole body is sore, and it is difficult to explain.

Now practice "grasping". He had already thought it through, turned around and dragged his tired body ashore. In the speechless eyes of the witty words, he grasped the sand and carried out the exercise. On the sand, the sand suddenly flew away, and it was difficult to see clearly. A pair of slender and graceful hands struck straight at the stone, each blow was vigorously attacked, as if it was not corresponding to the sand, but the momentum of the murderous revenge.

"Bang"

With a soft sound, the small bowl and large stone body fell down under its direct impact, which was the power of pure flesh. I nodded in appreciation when I saw the witty words.

The sky is falling, and the sun is passing over the Lingfeng.

In the cloud pool, a figure is still tossing in the water. Sometimes jumping a few meters, sometimes striking. The water splashed everywhere, and the hoarse and exhausted drinks continued. But his person was already covered with ice crystals, and his face was already as white as snow crystals. He is Dongyun, who is working hard in the pool to practice the melee attack technique that does not carry half of the spiritual power. Every hit is serious and steady. It's exactly the same, and you can see that he's really serious.

On the shore, a witty woman dressed in white, like a fairy, swayed and fluttered in the breeze. In this slightly dark curtain, it looks particularly eye-catching. Beautiful eyes continued to stare at the young man in the field, attentive and concentrated.

"Shinonome, it's okay, you've worked hard. It's getting dark. If you don't feel well, come ashore first and practice again tomorrow. ”

"You go back first, help me take care of the light snow. I want to practice a little longer, without using spiritual power, and it won't get in the way." Shinonome replied as he was energetic.

Punchlines know, and it's useless to say anything. I just sat quietly on the side, closed my eyes and practiced. As long as he is tireless, he will not stop. If a young man who works so hard to cultivate does not become a strong man. Let's ask where there is a strong person in the world.

The main "spin" is to circle the enemy, and he walks lightly.

This is the way to lure the enemy, circumvent the enemy, and count the number of ways to get up. Shinonome attaches great importance to life-saving skills. Although it seems to be a simple number of walking paths, Shinonome does grasp it very accurately. "Three lines on the left, eight steps in a hundred turns, living in uncertainties, and going first." Accompanied by every sentence of the mind, with the picture. Shinonome will move forward every step of the way.

To the enemy, run, not for the sake of shame. If you don't run, but fight to the death, it only proves that you are great. But you died. Solid, in terms of body method, it can make up for the deficiencies in actual combat.

The night of Lingyin Peak is not very dark. Not far away, on the edge of the cloud tan, a young man was seriously practicing one skill after another on the sand with the haze of the night. He is Shinonome, time is short, and the period of March is not far away. He had said that the goal of becoming an intermediate disciple in March would be accomplished in less than a month. The most important thing is that there is also a battle with the 'Yoba Chaoyang'.

Work hard, and the opportunity will always be in your own hands.

It was a sleepless night. Because she was worried about Dongyun, she sat quietly on the edge of the pool and practiced quietly. Dongyun really tossed a night of silence. Although the whole body was covered with ice crystals, his face was no longer so pale, faintly tinged with a slight ruddyness.

Oriental, a hint of milky white spreads. A golden glow pierced through the gray sea of clouds. Reflected in the mountain stream and forest, one night, many giant trees about 100 feet tall are dripping with the dew in the morning light. It looks crystal clear, like a fantasy, and beautiful.

"Hey-ha-"

With a sound of punches and leg swings, every blow of a teenager was vigorous, as if there was a sound that cut through the void and came out. He works hard, and his resolute eyes are full of confidence and black and white "Tao" and "reason".

The witty words are always as solemn and holy as a goddess, as spotless as a fairy. It's completely different from the usual time to laugh with Shinonome. She sat quietly on the sand and stones, wisps of white yarn drifting sideways, her eyes were closed, and on her long eyelashes that trembled slightly, small beads of mist occasionally fell. It seems that the water spirit and nature of Lijia.

This night, Shinonome practiced four strikes, but they were all just scratching the surface. He knew that if he wanted to be familiar with the cultivation of this Golden Peng Twelve Strikes, it would not be possible to succeed in cultivating it overnight. Instead, the most important blows will be practiced successfully first, in order to respond to the urgent need.

"Jinpeng Twelve Strikes" He practiced, fluttering, grabbing, hitting, and spinning. Among them, fluttering and spinning are the body methods, which are mainly used to control the enemy and lead the enemy when hostile. Grasping and striking is the main attack technique. If it is combined with the Tao and the Spirit, the power is incomprehensible. This is a notch with the stunt of the peak. It is enough to make many of Lingyin Peak's peers red-eyed. Dongyun knew that this was just some physical melee attack skills, and only those who cultivated the treasure body would practice.

Stopping these practices, Dongyun took out the unique copy of the Peak Palace, "The Peak Stunt". This is a booklet that is not too thick, and when Shinonome opens it carefully, he can't help but be fascinated by the dazzling Taoism in it. This is not quite the same as the melee Dao method, which is a ranged magic attack. Using spiritual power to cultivate a magic technique at close range, attacking the opponent from afar, this is also the most common attack method used by monks. At least, in Lingyin Peak, the peak stunt is definitely a top-level skill.

The last time he fought with the rising sun, Dongyun knew that this exercise was not simple. Each blow is struck with the momentum of heaven and earth, although it is in the form of peaks. But they are all named after the power of the earth and the sky.

The spirit of the earth lies in the essence, the spirit of the spirit lies in the spirit, the spirit of the peak, and the transformation of the peak. The Tao and the clear turn to yin and yang

Dongyun is chanting in his mouth and moving in his hands. The spiritual power in the body is working, although the body is turning to the cold, but it is not real, and the divine light is forming in the hand. It started as the size of a pill, and then with the urging of spiritual power in the hand, if it was the size of an egg, it turned to the size of a small bowl. As the spiritual power in his hand continued to increase, a mountain statue of the power of the earth appeared. It seems to be real, but a hint of explosive power does appear in it.

"Whew!"

Push horizontally with both hands, and turn the whole body Dao method. This mountain, which can be tall, allows Shinonome to push out and hit the secluded cloud pool. In an instant, there was a "boom" explosion. Suddenly, the water splashed out of the old high, and there could be more than three feet. The sound of the explosion deafened the valley full of life. also made the fairy who was sitting quietly open his misty charming eyes.

There was disbelief in her eyes.

When she learned that this was Dongyun's cultivation just now, she was shocked. Witty Yu'er found that the Holy Sacrament Dongyun was really a genius. Although such a skill is not particularly powerful, it has been cultivated like this in such a short period of time, at least, the momentum is not inferior to that of Yue Chaoyang, who directly hit Dongyun at the beginning. This can also prove in disguise that Dongyun's talent is not weak. I can't understand why such a genius is actually an ordinary disciple.

Dongyun endured the pain from his body, gritted his teeth, and remained unyielding. Continuing to practice, while the witty words moved, the body floated over, and she was drunk like a beautiful butterfly. stretched out a slender jade hand and gently stuck it to Dongyun's body. An invisible blue gas followed the jade hand into her body.

After a while, the white and dusty witty words were like ice fairies, and a chill emanated from the whole body. There is always an intuition that makes people feel like an ice beauty.

"Senior sister, what kind of exercises do you practice? Why can you be so not afraid of the cold?" Shinonome has wanted to ask this question for a long time. Punch Tongue's cultivation was so powerful that he couldn't reach it. The main practice is weird.

"Ice Muscle Jade Bone".

Witty Yu'er closed her beautiful eyes and whispered with faint red lips.

"I haven't heard of it. ”

Dongyun shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand and hadn't heard of it.

Thousands of miles away, the lords of several forces were furious, and they were all furious. Everyone's face was cold. This qiē originated from the disciple position who sent the letter, and he never returned, and his fate card was broken. This only proves that these people have been decapitated.

"Someone, find out about it. I want a list of murderers. No matter who it is, never die" Taijiazhuang, a middle-aged man who looked like the head of the family, crushed a glass of wine in his hand. The cup pierced the palm of his hand, but he still hadn't repaired the broken palm, and the bright red blood flowed down from it.

This person is the head of the Tai family, Tai'an. His six sons went to the Lingyin Sect to deliver a letter. I don't want to, there is no return. This is how he is not angry.

Yanmen, the head of the Yan family, Yan Luo, is also like Tai'an, furious. The whole body was steaming, and the wisps of sandalwood around him were scorched. The breath of the flame candle plucked around him. He wants the murderer to be mutilated. Tragic death cross-cut.

"Someone is looking into it. Whether it has anything to do with Lingyin Peak, if so, do it directly. If not, come back to me. But if you can't find the murderer, you don't have to have a brain, but a brain to see me." Yan Luo commanded sharply, and the group of small people below were so frightened that they didn't dare to squeak.

Thousands of miles away, the sect master of the Star Desire Sect, Wang Desire is asking someone to investigate the matter thoroughly, and he will definitely take revenge on the second son, but it is also this time. A black figure appeared at the back door of the Star Desire Sect, and invisible patterns all over his body rotated around his body. Several maids walked past it, but they did not notice it.

It is black all over, with scales attached, not large, round and solid porcelain. But that thief's turtle face betrayed its true nature. It was the Turtle Emperor, and behind his small body, he was dragging a hemp cloth bag that could have dozens of times it. Standing upright like a human, a turtle's paws digging its nostrils from time to time. Below, another pair of turtle feet tiptoed forward, from time to time, looking around.

After a while, there was an angry and angry roar from within the Star Desire Sect. The entire Star Desire Sect. Everyone was on guard. Everyone is panicked, and the reason for this is not to be thought of, it is impossible for a turtle to enter and not steal.

"Your uncle, if you don't catch a treasure thief, this sect master will strip off his clothes and use them as ducks." The suzerain, the king, wanted to be angry and wanted to return. There is an urge to kill the Quartet.

On this day, Dongyun practiced the "Peak Stunt", earth, earth, people, and three blows. Although it is not as powerful and invincible as the geniuses, it is also a little small.