Chapter Fifty-Seven: Comprehending Battle Skills

"Father, I want to see the ancient combat skills as soon as possible. Zhao Rui couldn't wait to say to his father.

"Hehe, don't worry, you have to go to the director of the museum and some officials in the fourth gathering area first, these people are all upper-class people in society, you should take this opportunity to get to know them. Zhao Xinming said with a smile.

Zhao Rui was a little dissatisfied, and said in his heart I came to see the ancient combat skills, what are these officials good to look at, but he endured it, knowing that high-level communication is very important to the family and his own future.

Zhao Xinming knew that his son was dissatisfied, patted him, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go see Curator Fu first, and after seeing them, you will go to see the ancient combat skills." ”

Zhao Rui nodded helplessly.

Then a group of people entered the museum together, Zhao Xinming introduced Zhao Rui to the curator, deputy district chief and others, and greeted them for a while, then mentioned the matter of ancient combat skills, Director Fu asked people to confirm Zhao Rui's identity, and then found a deputy curator in charge of this part, and asked him to lead Zhao Rui to the forbidden area on the third floor to watch.

Zhao Rui had already waited impatiently, and followed the deputy curator and the three staff members towards the third floor with a gloomy face.

As soon as the group reached the entrance to the second floor, a teenager stepped out of the crowd, apparently preparing to leave, his pace was so fast that everyone turned sideways.

Zhao Rui found out that this young man was Wu Feng, and Wu Feng obviously also saw Zhao Rui who was like a star holding the moon.

When Zhao Rui saw Wu Feng, his gaze became sharper than a blade, and Wu Feng looked at him calmly without fear.

Swish!

The two sharp eyes intersected in an instant, and at this moment, the air seemed to condense.

"Hey, hey. ”

Wu Feng sneered, didn't stay long, looked past Zhao Rui and looked ahead, and left briskly.

Zhao Rui looked at Wu Feng's expression, a strange feeling rose in his heart, and when he saw his charity gone, the light in his eyes flickered.

"Director Li, is the ancient battle technique in the forbidden area only something I can watch?" Zhao Rui stepped forward and asked.

"Of course, only you are qualified to see it, what's wrong?" Deputy Curator Li nodded, looking at Zhao Rui a little strangely, not knowing that he asked so.

"Well, it's okay, let's hurry up and see. Zhao Rui shook his head and shook off Wu Feng's shadow, his heart was surging now, pressing his beating heart, and he just wanted to see the ancient combat skills as soon as possible.

"Roar!"

It didn't take long for an angry roar to come from the museum's forbidden area.

"What the hell is going on?Am I not the only genius who got the ultimate invitation?weishenme Someone has come in and you can't find anything!?"

"Do you know how important this ancient battle technique from the earth is to me, weishenme suddenly disappeared, I ...... I'm going to complain to the government about you!"

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The fourth gathering area, Wu Feng's home.

Wu Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and recuperated, his home was silent, but his mind was still turbulent, when he observed the ancient combat skills, the thrilling scene lingered in his mind for a long time, and it was still surging at this time.

In Wu Feng's perception of the sea, the picture of the old man killing the golden dragon with one blow repeatedly appeared, from different angles and different speeds, it was like an all-round three-dimensional 3D movie was constantly playing.

"Broken Dragon Collapse, Broken Dragon Collapse......" Wu Feng muttered.

It seemed like a simple shot, but it was mysterious, and he repeatedly calculated, calculated, and explored the mysteries in his mind, and was deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself.

Among the ancient combat techniques, the simpler the tricks, the more profound the mysteries, many of which are the crystallization of the ancient powerhouses who have explored nature for thousands of years, and they can never be fully comprehended overnight, even if he is the strength of the Martial Emperor-level Legendary Realm, he will also benefit far-reachingly.

Although Wu Feng's current physical condition and strength level are not at all able to cultivate the Broken Dragon Collapse.

But through repeated observation, Wu Feng has already thought of another way to achieve it.

The Broken Dragon Collapse is equivalent to a mysterious shijie, and the grass and trees, the wind and the clouds in the shijie are all infinitely powerful.

Wu Feng set his sights on the golden dragon in "Broken Dragon Collapse", and he couldn't learn from the old man, so he learned the hideous golden dragon that turned the clouds and rained and broke through the nine roars.

Although the golden dragon was destroyed by the old man's overlord Liliang, the momentum and mystery it presented were also like devouring the heavens and the earth.

Wu Feng decided to combine this hideous golden dragon with the "Nine Reverse Techniques" that he was cultivating.

After roughly determining the train of thought, Wu Feng immediately closed his eyes and began to cultivate and transform the Nine Reverse Techniques.

He is going to condense the Gang Qi in the sea of qi into one "golden dragon" after another, and then use the nine golden dragons in the shape of Gang Qi to impact the acupuncture points together, he believes that once this Jihua is realized, he who only broke through the three acupoints will break through the remaining seven acupuncture points in a row with an unstoppable momentum, and quickly reach the innate level.

Wu Feng imagined in his mind the posture of the golden dragon, the giant shadow soaring in the sky, every lifelike scale, and a claw and a momentum.

That hideous and furious giant golden dragon!

The outline of an air python gradually began to form in his body, and Wu Feng also knew that there was no way to form a real golden dragon in one step with his current cultivation, but a fierce and fierce qi python with the demeanor of a golden dragon was enough.

Subsequently, in the operation, Wu Feng continued to urge the Gang Qi to run, imitate, and visualize the posture of the golden dragon, and the qi python in the dantian became clearer and more hideous.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, it takes a lot of Gang Qi to visualize and condense this Qi Python, and even if a Level 6 Martial Artist exhausts all of his Gang Qi, he may not be able to condense one.

However, Wu Feng himself has the consciousness and control of the Martial Emperor level, and has a deep understanding of transforming all kinds of combat techniques, so he is also very proficient, and the amount of energy consumed has been greatly reduced, but the current practice is like using a drop of water to moisten the desert, even if he takes this extremely harsh step, he is still tired and sweaty, and steam rises from the top of his head.

After about three hours of cultivation on thin ice, a fierce python constructed by Gang Qi in his body gradually took shape, and with Wu Feng's visualization and control, it began to run along a specific track.

This fierce python is like a living thing, full of vitality, although it still looks a little rough, but it has already achieved the essence of the "golden dragon".

"Lao Tzu has transformed countless combat skills, and a golden dragon is not yet captured!"

Wu Feng was overjoyed when he saw the qi python forming, and let out a long breath.

The newly formed qi python was wandering wildly in the body, Wu Feng's whole body was hot, and he had endless strength, so he got up and began to practice the "three styles of decomposition", one block and one shock, one punch and one pull, one palm and one push.

His movements changed from slow to fast, gradually bringing out countless afterimages, and the force he exerted became more and more powerful, and soon in this small room, only the shadow of the fist in the sky and the sound of the air being repeatedly shattered.

PS: On March 10 today, a month ago, that is, on February 10, "Emperor Wu of the Galaxy" issued a book, and the achievements made along the way, to be honest, Lao Xiao did not expect it at all in advance. Looking back now, I really have a lot to say.

Today, taking the opportunity of the one-month birthday of "Galaxy", Lao Xiao would like to thank every brother who has supported him all the way-

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These are all brothers who have rewarded "Galaxy", maybe the amount is not much, but every penny is a heart, a support, Lao Xiao is really grateful.

Also, brothers who have praised the chapters of this book, you guys are amazing. Lao Xiao is bored with code words alone, the quality of the writing depends on his own assumptions, sometimes it is really possible to be biased, your likes let Lao Xiao know, where he writes well, where needs to be strengthened, thank you so much!

Of course, there are more silent support brothers, it is your clicks, your votes, and your collections that can make our "Galaxy" have today's achievements, but because of the limited space, Lao Xiao has no way to list them one by one, so he can only put his gratitude in his heart, and repay everyone with more haode words and more haode achievements.

A month is really not a long time, compared to the length of a book, we have just begun, in the future we will have more words, more haode achievements, I hope that every brother who reads here can accompany Lao Xiao all the way down, to the glory of this book, that happy ending.

It is precisely because of you that we have "Emperor Xinghe" today.