Invincible Conqueror

However, the wind group of hell did not last long, rolling in the small courtyard, rotating for four breaths, and then disappeared.

After a blow, Huang Xiaolong did not swing the blade again, but felt the wind of hell formed after the attack of the blade of Shura just now. He stood there, in his mind, as if the wind of hell was constantly rotating, swept by the wind of hell, The trajectory of the scroll is clearly presented in front of his eyes.

Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong moved suddenly, and the blade of Shura suddenly swept out again. This time, a full eighteen blade lights were born out of thin air, constantly churning in the space, the air flow swirled, and two wind clusters formed. Compared with the previous time, the two groups of wind groups are a lap bigger.

After the blow, Huang Xiaolong stood still there again, recalling the trajectory and direction of the hell wind group from formation, rotation, and rolling.

Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong swung the blade of Shura again.

So repeatedly, over and over again.

After each attack, Huang Xiaolong stood there for half an hour and then attacked again.

From morning, to noon, to evening, when the last rays of sunshine began to disappear, when Huang Xiaolong's hands of Shura's blade swung out again, the two groups of hell winds kept spinning, and there was a faintly palpitating sob. This whimper seems to come from the depths of hell.

And the rotation of the hell wind group has been able to last five breaths.

Huang Xiaolong listened to the faint sound of hell in the wind of hell, and couldn't help but breathe out. According to the blueprint, the first stroke of hell wind can produce the sound of hell, so it's a small one!

If the first director of Shuramon's door, I am crazy to see Huang Xiaolong here, and I will practice the first stroke of Shura's swordsmanship in the wind of hell in one day, I am afraid I will be shocked and incoherent.

When Ren Wo Kuang got this exercise by chance, he practiced the Asura swordsmanship the first hell wind, but it took more than two months to practice the sound of hell.

And Huang Xiaolong only took one day!

Practicing fighting skills has nothing to do with martial souls. It requires comprehension of talent. In his previous life, Huang Xiaolong was a martial arts genius with a century. His previous martial arts and fighting skills were similar to each other. Huang Xiaolong practiced for one day, and he practiced the first stroke of the Shura swordsmanship. Chengzhijing, this is not surprising.

Watching the night fall, Huang Xiaolong stopped the practice of Shura swordsmanship, returned to the room, sat on the cold jade bed, and started the practice of fighting Qi.

Since breaking through Tier 4, Huang Xiaolong's double-headed snake martial spirit has not only split into twin super martial spirits, its shape has changed, and it has grown bigger.

When Huang Xiaolong's martial soul had just awakened, the two-headed snake martial soul was only two slaps in size, but now each martial soul is half a meter in size.

The black and blue double dragons coiled behind Huang Xiaolong, opening their mouths constantly to swallow the nine nether qi that rolled down from the void. After breaking through the fourth step, the nine nether qi that descended from the void was darker, thicker and more refined.

A faint dragon power radiated from the black and blue Ssangyong.

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Time passed, and soon a month passed.

In this way, in addition to practicing the Shura Art and the Yi Jin Jing, Huang Xiaolong practiced Shura swordsmanship in the small courtyard every day of the month. A month later, when Huang Xiaolong's Shura blade was swung, the blade light reached more than forty. Dao, and the wind group of hell is twice as big as a month ago.

One night, Huang Xiaolong came to the back mountain to try the power of the hell wind. With a wave of the blade of Shura with his hands, the hell wind swept and rolled. All the trees within ten feet of the surrounding area were all torn off. The bodies of these trees were torn off. It was covered with blade marks, as if it had been chopped hundreds of times with a sword.

Looking at these crushed trees, Huang Xiaolong nodded in satisfaction. This fighting skill Shura sword technique is indeed very powerful, much stronger than the sword technique of his previous family.

"However, at this rate, it should take half a year to cultivate this hell wind to the realm of great achievement." Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.

Although he studied hard for a month, the power of the wind of hell was not weak, but it was far from the realm of great achievement described in the drawing.

If the wind of hell is cultivated to the realm of great success, and one attack comes out, the two groups of hell wind can change directions at will according to Huang Xiaolong's thoughts.

After practicing the Shura swordsmanship in the back mountain for a while, Huang Xiaolong slowly converged his mind, opened his feet, raised his palms above his head, and continuously absorbed the aura of heaven and earth. Among.

Not long after training, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's Dantian golden light flashed, and then, the light from all over his body emerged, and the surrounding air flow swelled out in all directions, and a series of internal energy was emitted from Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong slowly retracted his palms, stopped, opened his eyes, and the internal force was running, finally opening up the internal force running meridian of the third force of Yi Jin Jing!

Then in the future, you can practice the fourth position to win the stars and change the fighting position.

Recalling the fourth trend of Yi Jin Jing, Huang Xiaolong moved his right foot slightly to the front right, forming an oblique figure with his left foot, bending his knees, his body sank slightly, his right palm was raised and the top of his head straightened, palms down, his head slightly inclined to the right, and his left arm He bends to his back and began to breathe slowly, and the spirit of heaven and earth exhaled, constantly pouring into his body.

One night passed.

When the sky turned white, Huang Xiaolong retracted his right palm and left arm, his body posture recovered, and the fourth type of Yi Jin Jing training stopped.

After stopping the Yi Jin Jing practice, Huang Xiaolong sighed and practiced the Mianzhang, and then returned to Huangjiazhuang. When it returned to Huangjiazhuang, it was already bright. Huang Xiaolong strolled to the east hall and found his parents Huang Peng and Su Yan were both there. , But there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the hall, Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but ask: "Father, mother, what's wrong?"

"Huang Wei has cultivated from the spiritual pond!" Huang Peng looked at his son and said, his voice was a little low: "I heard that he has reached the initial peak of the second stage!"

Huang Xiaolong remembered that it has been a month since the opening of the spirit pond, the peak of the initial stage of the second stage?It seems that after a month of cultivation in the Lingchi, the effect is really good, Huang Xiaolong sneered.

"Father, mother, you don't have to worry about the next annual meeting." Huang Xiaolong said: "Actually, I also reached the peak of the initial stage of the second stage yesterday!"

After Huang Xiaolong finished speaking, his anger was released.

"This, the peak of the early stage of Tier 2!" Huang Peng and Su Yan sensed the aura of fighting on their son, with surprise on their faces.

"Xiaolong, this!" Huang Peng couldn't help but look at his son. Does his son have another adventure?Otherwise, it is impossible to reach the initial peak of Tier 2 so quickly.

Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "Father, mother, don't ask more about this matter."

Huang Peng and Su Yan looked at each other. It seems that there is another secret in their son?However, since the son did not want to say more, the two did not ask more.

"Okay, Xiaolong, as long as you can break through to Tier 3 by the end of the year, even if you can't beat Huang Wei, Dad will allow you to cultivate in the back mountains in the future!" Huang Peng looked at his son.