Qian Lang took sixteen disciples to practice the Stacking Wave Sword halfway up the mountain, and there were three beautiful girls among them. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"See, the wind blows through the plants halfway up the mountainside, like waves and waves, this is the martial art I realized - the sword technique of stacking waves. Qian Lang said.

"Brother Qian Lang, your name is Qian Lang, is it that your family was practicing swords on the beach one day, and they happened to see waves of the sea, so they gave you this name?" asked a naughty girl.

"Liu Xiaokou, you are learning swordsmanship now, don't think about things that have nothing to do with swordsmanship!" Qian Lang said coldly.

"Oh, actually, I also thought that the tree waves produced by the wind blowing the plants and the water waves are not the same as the force of the wind, right?" Liu Xiaokou said with a pout.

Qian Lang glared at her, ignored him, picked up an ordinary sword and began to demonstrate the Stacking Waves Sword Technique. The sword skills he wielded were indeed like waves superimposed and surging.

Everyone followed along, and they all learned quite seriously.

A few days later, everyone was also successful.

"I call this wave that blows the plants stacked waves, layer upon layer, layer by layer, layer by layer, and finally erupts. There are many reasons for the waves in the water, such as the wind, the waves piled up by boats or heavy objects falling into the water, monsters, etc., and of course, the waves caused by whirlpools. Waves are a form, and the essence of what we need to learn is the power of this swordsmanship that is produced after being superimposed by layers of waves. Qian Lang said.

Everyone listened very carefully, appreciating the essence of this sword technique.

"What you're learning now is how to maximize the stacking of waves. This kind of sword technique that advances layer by layer, I also call it the Stacked Wave Sword Martial Technique, in addition to the sword, it can also be used on other weapons, such as knives, guns, sticks, rulers, ....... ”

This wave is not the other wave, the way to lead the wave, haha, the wind wave is different from the wave and the air wave.

It is said that since Liu Xiaokou said a lot, this Qian Lang has risen to a higher level for the mental comprehension of this stack of wave swords, ah, this time it is a big bargain, and he has taught these dozen disciples, but it has improved my realm by a step, which is really a great benefit! Qian Lang was very happy, so he was more attentive to these disciples.

Xiaoyaozi glanced at this by chance, took a sip of wine, and said in his heart: "Qian Lang, this kid is really a genius, yes, he is about to catch up with my little tiger." However, they are from the Snow Mountain School, otherwise, it would be quite good to be able to dig me to be a coach. ”

Zhan Wei led a group of disciples to practice the Qinglong White Tiger Heart-Digging Fist there, roaring so loudly that it shook the sky, twenty-four styles, every move and style were as fierce as a tiger, as strong as a dragon.

Shi Poxing of Dongyue Gate led eight or nine disciples to practice Flame Vajra.

Wei Jie of the Youyue Sect led dozens of female disciples, practicing Yangchun Baixue, the long silk fluttered and swayed, like a heavenly maiden descending to earth, and suddenly entangled the sword in the other party's hand, and if she was not careful, she would be dragged away by this long silk.

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Gongsun Hu led nine hundred disciples to practice the Great Array of Punishment Heaven, and each disciple had the opportunity to take turns to be the Formation Eye, and they exerted the strength of the team in their cultivation.

The boxy headless punishment sky, moving forward bravely, has an overwhelming momentum.

The nine-hundred-person Xingtian Phalanx fought with Gongsun Hu, at first, Gongsun Hu easily defeated them, and later, Gongsun Hu felt that the Xingtian Array of nine hundred people was becoming more and more difficult to fight alone.

Within three times, Gongsun Hu had already felt that if he didn't make a dead move, he was afraid that he would not be the opponent of the Xingtian Great Array.

In the end, the realm of the disciples is too low, even if it is difficult, Gongsun Hu believes that if it is a battle of life and death, it should still be able to barely fight a draw, right? I still have to be ruthless, which shows that the new disciples have improved, which is true.

Later, he split the Xingtian Great Array, a group of 100 people, group to group duel, and later a group of ten people, and then a duel. Then a group of twenty people will face off, and a group of thirty people will face off.

Everyone practiced enthusiastically, and they all sweated for the competition in three days.

The pace is the same, the splitting is free, one is knocked down, the other is immediately on top, until everyone in this team is exhausted, this is really a good formation.

I'm afraid that Tianjiao will want to exchange this formation for this formation when he leaves, should I give it to them then?" Gongsun Hu thought to himself.

I can't give it, this is Elder Nangong's private collection, how can I give it to them easily? This time, I'd rather lose and pay some spirit stones than expose these mastery of protecting the mountain gate. Gongsun Hu made up his mind.

Soon, he had an experience, and he also wanted to create a martial art, although he had created a martial art before, but he was unwilling to show it easily, after all, that forgotten sword skill, but a life-saving stunt, how could it be easily shown?

He thought of the time when Lotte was still called Eagle Tiger before, and his wings fluttered very violently, many times, and he almost threw himself to the bottom of the cliff at once.

What if I could change the fluttering fan of the wings to the flutter of the Easy Sword, and the slow movement of the Heavenly Punishment Array to the wild running of the tiger?

Thinking of this, Gongsun Hu began to practice over and over again, he had forgotten that he was originally training these more than 900 disciples to compete in groups.

All the disciples surrounded him in the middle, and they didn't dare to come out, watching Gongsun Hu perform a martial art. Repeating those dozens of actions again and again, they all helped Gongsun Hu count.

Eighty times, unsuccessful, ninety, failed, one hundred and one hundred and one, failed, one hundred and two....... It was counted until three hundred and eight times, and finally, Gongsun Hu succeeded in his training.

He jumped up, and the sword immediately slashed, like the wind, like rain and fog, but the wind was blowing in his face, and he felt the sword intent coming from afar. Just imagine, when facing the enemy, I am afraid that one move will be fatal.

"Yes, that's it, that's what I want," Gongsun Hu said with a smile, "I named this stunt the Flying Tiger Divine Skill, by the way, you saw it, how to practice it, do you still use me to teach it again?"

"Master, no need, we have already seen the meeting, you have demonstrated a total of three hundred and eight times, a total of thirty-six moves, we will help you count them!" said one of the disciples.

"Okay, there are still three days to compete, I want you to practice this martial art for me tomorrow now. Gongsun Hu said.

"Yes!" said the crowd in unison.

After they began to practice, they realized how difficult it must be to use such a martial art. Since the master can be refined three hundred and eight times, we may be able to refine it with less effort than him, right?"

Gongsun Hu pointed to several new disciples, including Li Tong, Wen Shubang, Yang Xiaogao, and Hua Rong......

Li Tong is also the oldest disciple among them, thirty-eight years old, and he is in the third stage of qi refining.

"Li Tong, Wen Shubang, Yang Xiaogao, Hua Rong, Guo Ziyi, Ma Changhai, Xiao Zheng, Nie Fu, Ke Changxing, these disciples, you lead you to practice well, don't slack off, I'll check tomorrow. "Yes, Master!" The nine new disciples were very happy.

The head of the sect named them to be responsible, and it happened to be nine, and one person naturally had to lead 99 disciples to practice the martial arts just now, and everyone knew it in their hearts, and they were competing with each other.

They all want to let their team learn that trick first in front of the boss.

They practiced frantically, and when they also practiced three hundred and eight times, they still didn't succeed.

It turns out that this martial art is really not so easy to practice successfully! A genius with such a demonic head has to practice three hundred and eight times before he can succeed, and it may take them several times as long, so let's gamble on how big the gap between himself and the head of the sect will be.

So the next day, I practiced until the sun went down, and still no one succeeded. By this time, they had already practiced three thousand and eight hundred times.

"How?" asked Gongsun Hu.

"I'm sorry, boss, we still haven't succeeded!" all nine of them bowed their heads.

"It's okay, this martial art is already difficult, I'll demonstrate it again, you take a good look, what is the problem, let's find the reason. Gongsun Hu said.

The head of the house started the drill again, wow, it can really be called a magic skill, a sword pounced, like a wind sweeping the fallen leaves, the people on the ground felt that their faces were shaving painfully, the pace was extremely fast, this was still the head of the house without using internal force to perform.

"Okay, everyone continue to practice, we still have two days to go, I believe that as long as you can practice this martial art, the champion of this competition is our Xiaoyaomen, no matter how many stronger disciples those disciples of the outer sect have selected us, we all have the ability to defeat them." Gongsun Hu said.

"Yes, boss!" With the encouragement of the boss, the more than 900 people began to grow in self-confidence again.

Gongsun Hu thought to himself, it doesn't matter if you can't practice, just practice almost, and when the time comes, just let them make up the numbers, and just get a ranking that doesn't go up or down. Anyway, these are the people who were picked to the bottom, and they don't dare to expect them to really win the championship.

But these nine hundred disciples didn't think like this in their hearts, they felt that they represented the face of the head of Gongsun and the Xiaoyao Sect, so they absolutely couldn't let people from other sects laugh at our Xiaoyao Sect.

So they worked harder. Gongsun Hu didn't care about them anymore, and in the past two days, he began to practice alone.

In the evening of the last day, Gongsun Hu came to the front of more than 900 people again, and he asked with a smile: "How is it, you can demonstrate it and I will see it." ”

So more than 900 people began to demonstrate his stunt, but they still hadn't fully learned it, and they were all a little frustrated.