Chapter 132: The Artistic Conception of Fire

"This feather coat skill is very good, and the body method is integrated with the capital of a hundred birds soaring, which is absolutely rare in the general body martial arts, and it is worthy of the exercises handed down by the ancient sects. ”

Luoyang nodded, his eyes showing a look of thought.

This "feather coat skill" is actually similar to the previous "eagle practice skill", but from the perspective of the power of the exercise, it seems that the "feather coat skill" is more dominant.

"Eagle Xinggong" pays attention to the coordination with attack moves, focusing on attack, but long-distance running, it is estimated that it will be very consuming.

And when the "Feather Cloak Gong" is practiced to the sixth level, it can sense the fluctuation of the airflow, and while increasing the speed, it can also appropriately reduce the consumption of true qi, whether it is escaping or chasing, it has an advantage.

Moreover, the seventh "broken feather and scale" can increase the speed by more than three percent, which is definitely a sharp weapon for chasing and escaping.

Luoyang Mo has the cheats in his hand.

"This eighth palace moult is even more wonderful, it is said that only martial artists above the Hundred Veins Realm can soar short distances, and if they want to fly in the sky, even the martial artists of the Hundred Veins Realm can't do it. And the martial artists of the Huayuan Realm can only perform light skills in a regular manner, running on the ground, and they can't imagine that the eighth level of this "feather coat skill" can make the martial artists of the Huayuan Realm have the ability to cross the void. ”

A smile appeared on Luoyang's face, the effect of the "Feather Cloak Gong" is definitely not as good as that of the martial artists of the Hundred Veins Realm, but it is definitely unique in the Huayuan Realm, and many times, it is estimated that it can have an unexpected effect.

"Yes, just choose this "feather coat skill". ”

Luoyang quickly made a decision, this "Feather Cloak Skill" is very much in line with his requirements, as long as he practices to the sixth level or above, the speed will definitely exceed that of many ordinary human-level top-level body martial arts.

After choosing the body martial arts, Luoyang continued to walk towards the area of the boxing martial arts.

At this moment, all of a sudden, there was an extremely strong suction force in the air around him, and there was a very hot breath in the suction, like a whirlpool, and went straight to the secret book in his hand.

"Huh?"

Luo Yang frowned, clenched the secret book in his hand, and in the void, a sharp sword momentum slashed out, slashing the suction vortex into nothingness.

"Hey, yes, yes, I can cut off my artistic conception vortex with my sword momentum, it seems that the sword momentum is really very doorway. ”

A tall and thin young man suddenly appeared near Luoyang, his eyes were narrow, and he was looking at the secret book in Luoyang's hand with burning eyes.

"Boy, give me the 'Feather Cloak Gong' in your hand first, you can wait for me to exchange the manuscript and come to the Martial Arts Pavilion again. ”

There are many rules in the Martial Arts Pavilion, such as the real book cheats, which no one can take away, and if you want to practice martial arts, you can only take the real book to the elders of the Pavilion to exchange the copy.

"Sick. ”

Luoyang ignored this tall young man, turned around and left, but he had some doubts in his heart, the kind of whirlpool energy sent out by this young man just now was really weird, and there was not even a trace of true qi fluctuation on his body, and he could breed fire and suction out of thin air, this situation was the first time he had encountered it.

"Bold! Who let you go!"

Seeing that Luo ** ignored himself, the young man turned around and left, his face immediately sank, his right palm stretched out, his five fingers flexed, and then he pulled back.

Shh

The fire vortex struck again, and this time it was far more powerful than the last time, sucking up the clothes on Luoyang's back, and he couldn't move forward.

"You're looking for death!"

A cold light flashed in Luoyang's eyes, and he suddenly turned around, although he was not allowed to use force in the Martial Arts Pavilion, but he didn't need true qi, and the destructive power was not too great, and he would never damage the things here.

"Slash me!"

Luoyang's right palm was upright, and he turned around and slashed out, even if he didn't use his true qi, but the fierce aura in the sword momentum still made the air shake.

Snort!

A piercing grinding sound was remembered, and then the sword momentum and the vortex of fire power collided together.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Luoyang and the tall young man each took two steps back, and circles of invisible ripples spread out in the air, shaking the bookshelves.

"Hey, how did Guo Jun match up with a disciple in the early stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, isn't he obviously bullying people?"

The movement of the two of them was not small, and they quickly attracted everyone else on the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, and several inner disciples frowned and looked at the tall young man.

"This Guo Jun has always acted domineeringly, relying on his status as the tenth disciple of the inner sect, he likes to show off his power in front of us inner disciples, I guess he must have taken the initiative to provoke the early stage disciple of the Transformation Yuan Realm just now. ”

Some people secretly sneered, despising this Guo Jun's personality.

"How did the two of them get up against each other. ”

In the crowd, there was one person who frowned, it was Yue Haoyi, the third-ranked "Iron Fan" among the inner disciples.

He is very familiar with the two people over there, one is a new genius of the Tianmen Sect who has comprehended the sword momentum, with great potential, and can be ranked in the top few in the entire sect, while the other is the top ten masters among the disciples of the inner sect, the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Realm, and he has also comprehended the artistic conception of fire, and is in the stage of entry.

At this moment, a cold drink suddenly came from the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

"You two give me a little rules, do you know what kind of place this is? If you dare to do something here, do you want to be expelled from the sect?"

The voice was very old, like a burst of thunder that resounded in everyone's ears, it was the elder of the Pavilion outside the Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Hey! It actually alarmed the elders of the Guardian Pavilion, and these two people were too bold. ”

Guo Jun's face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a dangerous light, this Luoyang, he had actually heard of it a long time ago, and this kid has been in the limelight recently, and he dared to be in the limelight with Shi Yuanfeng of the Burning Yang Sect and called Ximing Kingdom a double show, it was simply unashamed.

"Isn't it just a genius who has comprehended the sword momentum? Could it be that defeating the first disciple of the outer sect of the Golden Sword Sect is very strong? ”

The most unbearable thing about Guo Jun is that this kid's cultivation is obviously very low, and his strength is not strong, but he has a big reputation, and even overshadows him, the tenth disciple of the inner gate.

If he really wants to compete in strength, he has 200% confidence that he can crush this kid.

"I've wanted to teach you a lesson for a long time, but this time you crashed into the door by yourself. ”

Guo Jun sneered and said lightly: "Do you know the rules of the Dao Martial Arts Pavilion, I, Guo Jun, am the tenth disciple of the inner sect, and you are just promoted to the inner disciple, so I have the right to choose the cheats here." If you resist, I'll think you're challenging me, and I don't mind going to fight with you on the ring. ”

"If you want to fight, then do what you want!"

Luo Yang sneered in his heart, it seems that there are many narrow-minded people among the inner disciples, this Guo Jun obviously has nothing to do, and he is here to provoke himself, and he also wants to see how strong this tenth disciple of the inner door is.

"Okay, you've got it!"

Guo Jun bared his teeth and laughed, it seems that this kid is really arrogant, with the strength of his inner disciple tenth, even against an ordinary peak martial artist in the late stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, he can remain undefeated, and even if this kid comprehends the sword momentum, can he still match the peak martial artist in the late stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm?

"Joke, if you can't even clean it up, then my identity as the tenth disciple of the inner sect will be blind in vain. ”