Out of Chengfu, Zilong went back to Huashilou directly, about tomorrow's journey, Zilong can't wait, this mysterious and exciting treasure trip, he didn't know how many times he dreamed when he was a child.

Given that it was still early, the ghost came up with the idea of trying out Zilong's martial arts.

So Zilong asked Cao Jin to find him a vacant land in the backyard of Huashilou, although the place was not big, but it was enough for him to stretch his legs.

I saw Zilong's right foot on the ground, and the source qi fluctuation shook a piece of wood not far away into the sky, Zilong immediately jumped into the air, turned around gorgeously, raised his feet strangely, and exploded instantly.

"Bang Bang!"

The wooden quilt dragon kicked three times in mid-air, and under the dark energy, the wooden block shattered, scattered in the air, and fell to the ground with a crackle.

"How's my three-stage flying kick?" Zilong asked the ghost triumphantly.

"It's so-so, but wood doesn't dodge, and your enemies aren't at your mercy like this. The ghost commented.

"So-so, my Zhao's three-stage flying kick, three-stage change, three-stage dark energy! Not to mention this piece of wood, it is to change to a living person, as long as the first kick is hit, the remaining two feet are almost certain to hit, plus I am proficient in the human body meridians, my three-stage flying kick will definitely make the middle one suffer a heavy blow, and the triple dark energy will attack the meridians, so that their luck will be hindered. Zilong argued.

"That's also based on your first kick, and people who are good at foreign kung fu are definitely capable of dodging your second and third stage changes, Zhao's three-stage flying kick attack is more than enough and not enough to defend, encounter a monster like Qing Shiang, with the power of a perverted king, do you dare to get close to him?"

The ghost's words silenced Zilong, it is true that the last time he fought with Qing Shiang, Zilong didn't dare to use these three flying kicks, and at close range, Qing Shiang's heavy punch can break his bones and tendons, which is too cost-effective.

"What else do you have to do, show me everything, maybe I can help you find a way to restrain that Qing Shi Ang. The ghost asked Zilong.

Zilong's fingers bent slightly, and he shot suddenly, and the vigorous suction directly sucked a piece of bluestone into his hand, and then threw it into the sky, and the vigorous suction turned into a strong horizontal source air explosion bomb, which exploded the bluestone in mid-air and shattered into powder.

"This ...... Is it your ghost sect's martial arts?"

"The suction used to grasp the bluestone is the ghost handprint of the Ghost Gate, and the latter's source qi explosion bomb is a martial art that I have comprehended myself. The principle is to change the trajectory of the source qi in the meridians, convert the suction of the ghost handprint into a powerful thrust, and then use the source gas to compress the air, pop it out homeopathically, and produce an air explosion bomb with strong explosive power. Zilong explained.

Changing the trajectory of the source qi in the meridians, this carelessness may lead to the imbalance of the source qi in the meridians, which will lead to the obstruction of the collection and release of the source qi, especially in battle, this is a very dangerous behavior, you can think of it. ”

"Are you complimenting me? haha. Zilong scratched his head and smirked.

Wraith: "......"

Ghost: "Qing's martial arts are mostly melee combat, the terrifying power of the king, there are not many people who can face it head-on, if you want to defeat that Qing Shi Ang, you must master more martial arts like the ghost mudra and the moon palm, and through flexible positioning, strangle it in a state of charge." ”

"It's hard, I've tried, and the speed of Qing Shiang is absolutely top-notch, and I can barely keep up with his movements. Zilong said bluntly.

"This is the horror of the power of the bloodline, the power of the king of the mountains, coupled with the domineering foreign kung fu of the Qing family, is indeed very tricky, but don't be discouraged, take your time, the first step, let's start by cultivating the Cui family's thousand legs. The ghost suggested.

"Cui's Thousand Legs?"

"The variation and elegance of this set of leg techniques are very suitable for dealing with the Qing clan's martial arts. The ghost explained.

When Zilong heard that the ghost admired the Cui's Thousand Legs Recipe so much, he directly took out the secret book of the Cui's Thousand Legs Recipe from the storage ring, sat on the stone slab, and looked at it with all his attention.

For the current Zilong, as long as it is possible to defeat Qing Shiang, he is willing to give it a try.

Under the guidance of the ghost, Zilong began to cultivate the Cui's thousand-legged technique, and Zilong was also smacked at the ghost's attainments in martial arts, this ghost was so proficient in the martial arts of the human race, didn't it say that it was a demonic beast? Zilong shook his head, no longer thinking about this, the most important thing at the moment is to improve his strength.

But when Zilong really practiced this Cui's Thousand Legs Technique, he found that things were not as simple as he imagined, Cui's Thousand Legs Trick focused on tactfulness and elegance, while the three-stage flying kick that Zilong was familiar with was based on charging and exploding, and the two legs were incompatible, which made Zilong's practice of this Cui's Thousand Legs Trick into a deadlock.

Ghost: "I'll go, Wooden Fish Head, I've told you, you want to be elegant, you know......? With your comprehension and self-created martial arts, you can blow it hard!"

Zilong: "......"

When the sun sets in the west, there is only half a corner left, and the golden sun warms the earth...... Zilong finally lost his strength and collapsed on the ground.

"Hurry up, although you have learned the rudiments of the change of the thousand legs, you have not yet learned the most basic footwork, without the assistance of footwork, you can't exert the power of the thousand legs. The ghost urged.

"No, you can spare me...... This, what kind of bullshit pace is this, flashy, I use three flying kicks to knock it down in minutes...... This leg variation is still somewhat useful. Zilong lay on the ground, panting heavily.

"Zhao's martial arts has always been based on the outbreak, attacking more than enough and defending insufficiently, to say that it is to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, and most of the disciples of the Yu family are upright men, and they don't know how to be flexible, you really deserve to be the crystallization of the Yu family and the Zhao family. ”

"Correct, it's not that I don't know how to be flexible, it's that this footwork is too stupid, if I use the footwork of three flying kicks, simple and direct breakthrough, combined with the number of changes in the thousand legs, wouldn't it be better. Zilong responded.

"It's easier said than done. The ghost shook his head.

"Look at it!"

Zilong stood up abruptly, took a deep breath, and locked his gaze on the stake in the clearing.

I saw Zilong stepping on the ground, the speed exploded, and the next moment he came to the stake, raising his legs strangely, and kicking up the posture of three flying kicks, but at the moment of kicking on the stake, it was actually a change in the leg technique of Cui's thousand legs.

Just listen:

"Bang Bang Bang!" Zilong's leg kicked the stake four times in a row at this moment.

The ghost was stunned:

"How is that possible!"

"Hee-hee, what's going on, four times a second!" Zilong was very proud.

"Isn't Zhao's three-stage flying kick only a three-stage change, how can there be a fourth one, this is not scientific!" the ghost wondered.

"I don't know, I just added a little variation of this thousand legs on the basis of the three-dan flying kick, and somehow I kicked four times. ”

"This, that's okay!?Is this really a one-in-a-million martial arts genius?"

Ghost: "You, try again, let me see." ”

"Okay, optimistic. ”

Zilong replied and re-put himself in stance, stepping on the ground with the same weight, leaping with strength, and then slamming his feet into the stake with three flying kicks.

Just listen:

"Bang bang!" three dull sounds rang out.

"No, it's not supposed to be a papapa, why did it become a papapa, you were blinded just now. The ghost laughed.

"It's strange, it was obviously like this just now, but why can't the change of the thousand legs be made this time?" Zilong wondered.

"I'll try again. ”

"Bang Bang!"

"No, no, do it again. ”

"Bang Bang!"

"What's still wrong, come again!"

......

Ghost: "Sure enough, it's blind." ”

"Ah!!!!! I don't believe it!"

......

At night, the stars are covered at night, the stars are lit, and on the open space in the backyard of Huashilou, Zilong is still trying......

"Ahh

At this moment, Cao Jin ran over and shouted at Zilong:

"Zilong, Miss Fei'er is here, she said she was looking for you......"

However, before Cao Jin could finish speaking, Cheng Fei'er swaggered in.

Zilong struggled to get up from the ground, muttering intermittently in his mouth...... And when these words reached Cheng Fei'er's ears, they changed their taste, and Fei'er couldn't help but think of what happened at noon......

"Big beauty, you're here, I'm practicing......" Zilong greeted weakly.

"Stinky rascal! Dare you tell me to practice, practice you big-headed ghost!"

"Smack!"

"Ahh

Caught off guard, Cheng Fei'er slapped again, this slap made it so angry that Cao Jin on the side was stunned.

I saw Zilong turn around gorgeously in the air, and then fell to the ground again, this time, he really didn't have the strength to stand up again.

"God, earth, even the big beauties are still beaten, who am I recruiting to provoke whom!!"

Cheng Fei'er snorted, and then left in a huff.

Cao Jin swallowed and foamed, and it wasn't until today that he understood why Cheng Fei'er, who had the lowest cultivation and was a woman, could be called the head of the four evils.

Zhao Zilong finished abusing the other three young men, and Cheng Fei'er slapped Zhao Zilong so that he couldn't stand up, and he really lived up to his name, tsk.

Cao came in and came to Zilong's side:

"Zilong, are you alright? ”

"No, it's okay......" But before he finished speaking, Zilong fainted.

"Zilong, Zilong, don't let anything happen to you!" Cao Jin said in horror.

"Whew...... Whew......"

"It turned out that I was asleep, and I was scared to death. ”

Hearing Zilong's snoring, Cao Jin let out a long sigh of relief, and then carried Zilong back to the guest room.

"This kid's body is very strange, I felt something was wrong when he kicked out for the third time just now, why did he start to lose control of his source qi, isn't he of dragon blood, did I ignore something?"

Looking at the sleeping dragon, the ghost fell into deep thought.