Chapter 12 Practice the Six Styles of Killing

In the mountains and forests, a cold cheer:

"The dragon wags its tail!"

An incomparably dexterous figure shuttled through the dense forest like a dragon and snake, as if it was not hindered by the dense thorns and branches in the forest, and shot forward like electricity, and finally stopped in front of a big tree that three people embraced.

He was a martial artist who had been practicing hard for ten days in the back mountain of the Martial Arts Academy.

As soon as he stopped under the big tree, he looked up at the big tree that was more than ten zhang high and leafy, and after taking a deep breath, the person immediately moved quickly like a phantom, if you look closely, the muscles of his limbs are constantly shaking, and then the five fingers of both hands quickly conjured up a dragon-shaped claw shadow, grabbed down around the thick trunk, and drank in his mouth:

"Dragon's Claw"

"Puff, puff"

After two dull pops, the phantom stopped abruptly in front of the tree and looked towards its trunk.

Two deep paw prints were imprinted on the trunk of the tree, which was more than three inches deep, could it be that the tree was hollow, how could a human finger penetrate a hard tree?

After looking at the two paw prints, he nodded with satisfaction, and then stood on the ground with the muscles of his whole body twisting wildly, the five fingers of his hands continued to tremble, and a gray-white phantom appeared in the air, and in only a few blinks of an eye, the phantom became more and more condensed, and a fierce white tiger opened its bloody mouth, stretched out its long jagged tongue, and roared madly.

Roar Roar Roar ......

As the white tiger became more and more condensed, and the hair and bones on its body were all lifelike, Wu Potian roared:

"Mad Tiger tearing the sky!"

Immediately, the extremely powerful white tiger became more and more crazy, and the claw shadows appeared all over the sky around the big tree that the three of them embraced, and suddenly sawdust flew in the sky......

Boom, chirp

There were two earth-shattering noises, and the big tree that the three of them hugged was directly grabbed and cracked by the extremely powerful crazy white tiger in a moment, and fell to the ground, raising dust in the sky.

At this time, Wu Potian's figure appeared on the tree pole that had just fallen and was still shaking, looking at his masterpiece just now.

Looking at the big tree pole that was cracked and fallen by his bare hands, his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment, this is the result of his penance for ten days, so far, he has learned a total of four of the six styles of lore, and the most difficult two styles, and he has not been able to find the feeling!

"There are still twenty days, I believe that after twenty days, the lore six styles will be my invincible killing weapon, the more difficult the move to learn, the more powerful it is, I firmly believe in this!"

Wu Potian stood on the fallen tree pole and muttered to himself.

However, he knows in his heart that everything is easy to learn and difficult to master, and now although he has learned the four styles of the dragon swinging its tail, the dragon probing its claws, the fierce tiger stepping on the sky, and the mad tiger tearing the sky, it is only Hinayana at most, and there is still a long way to go from truly doing what he wants, not to mention pushing the old and innovating.

In the past ten days, in order to learn these four forms, he didn't know how much suffering he had endured, how much sweat he had shed, he sighed in his heart while stroking his white palms, he really couldn't understand that such a pair of weak and white palms would glow with earth-shattering power under the powerful true qi infusion!

With any of these four styles, even if I meet a beginner samurai master, I won't be in much danger, at least I should have the strength to fight.

He secretly thought to himself:

It would be nice if I could go one step further, the peak level of the martial artist is the peak level of the martial arts level, although in the past ten days, I have found that my skills have become more and more refined, and my true qi has also been refined a lot, but I have never been able to advance to the level of the warrior level, at least in my heart there are no expectations and signs to break through.

He turned his head and asked Xuanyangzi:

"Master, you see how long it will take me to advance to the warrior level, now the situation is not waiting for anyone, time is not waiting for me, I have a strange premonition: it will not be long before something big happens, if there is no strength at that time, there will only be slaughter, not to mention that the three-year covenant is imminent, the power of the martial king is not fun!

"Haha, breaking the sky, your current entry speed is very fast, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, do you understand?

Xuanyangzi suddenly appeared, stood in front of Wu Potian with a kind face, and said comfortingly,

"Okay, I'll practice, grandma's, I don't believe I can't overcome a samurai-level difficulty, Master, just watch me break through, haha!"

"That's pretty much it!"

Xuanyangzi was very relieved to rush into the black jade pendant.

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Breaking Heaven City is a small city, and the Breaking Heaven Martial Academy is a low-level martial academy, and the purpose of its existence is to lay a good foundation for students, so as to facilitate the high-level martial arts academy to select talents every year.

Therefore, as long as the students have a certain foundation, they can act at will, without the constraints and restrictions of the martial arts academy, as long as you pay the corresponding fees every semester.

Therefore, Wu Potian practiced in the mountain behind the martial academy for ten days, and basically no one knew about him, and no one cared about him, just thinking that he had gone home again.

The mountain behind the martial arts

In a large waterfall that cascaded down like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, a thin figure sat firmly on a huge stone in the middle.

The cascading waterfall was mixed with the water of extraordinary terrifying power, and it fell wildly downward, smashing wildly on the thin body.

The thin body was as steady as a rock, the muscles in his body were constantly writhing, and there seemed to be a very faint layer of white qi enveloping him outside his body.

Suddenly, he jumped up suddenly, his hands danced wildly, and black energy flew out of his hands, and a crazy tiger roar came from the waterfall.

Gradually, the tiger's roar became more and more violent, and the sound actually came out through the thunderous waterfall, and roared with the thin figure:

"Demon Tiger refining soul, tearing the sky!"

The roar of the tiger in the waterfall suddenly became extremely violent.

Boom

Roar ......

With this crazy roar, a pitch-black demon tiger stood up in the waterfall, and slammed its forefoot at the silver curtain wall that flew down, and the silver curtain wall actually had a crack dozens of feet high, and the pitch-black demon tiger quickly rushed out of the crack, opening its teeth and dancing claws in the sky like a mad demon!

And the thin figure also soared into the air with the crack torn by the demon tiger, and actually flew up, shooting towards the shore like lightning......

As soon as he reached the shore, his hand swiped towards the sky, and then danced quickly, and a lot of black true qi was generated out of thin air in the heavens and the earth, which was sucked into the body by the flying demon tiger, and the body of the demon tiger who inhaled the black true qi swelled wildly, opened his bloody mouth and roared wildly, and powerful qi emanated from the demon tiger's body.

The thin figure shouted:

"Demon Tiger Soul Refining!"

The powerful black qi emitted by the demon tiger suddenly squirmed, refining all the surrounding rocks and trees into powder in an instant, and one of the hard rocks nearly ten zhang in size actually turned into powder in the wriggling of this black gang qi and floated into the air......

Haha, I've finally practiced it, the lore six styles, it's really awesome, it's really difficult to practice, I've been practicing here for twenty days!

"Yes, that's good!"

Xuanyangzi floated out at the right time and praised loudly:

"Breaking the sky, I didn't expect you to comprehend the true meaning of the Demon Tiger's soul refining and the mad tiger's tearing the sky so quickly, but what about the golden dragon taking water, have you comprehended it?"

Listening to Xuanyangzi's words, Wu Potian stretched out his hands and wiped them towards the sky, and golden true qi spurted out from his hands, instantly transforming into a golden dragon, with fangs and claws majestic, cruising in the sky, and with a dragon groan:

Roar......

The dragon's innate coercion was immediately generated, and even the surrounding air tightened.

Immediately, Wu Potian shouted:

"Golden Dragon Fetchs Water!"

The golden dragon immediately glared angrily, and a ball of golden light erupted from its mouth, just in a flash, a large tornado was generated, and it rolled quickly towards the waterfall that flowed straight down, instantly passing through the curtain wall of the waterfall, and kneading a 10,000-pound boulder on the opposite bank into powder.

Xuanyangzi looked at it and said with great joy:

"Good, good, good! January penance, the beginning of the lore six forms, go back to the martial arts academy, have a good night's rest, proper rest is also the best practice!"