Invincible Conqueror

Night fell.

When Huang Xiaolong stopped the Shura Art, it was already late at night, the moonlight was dim, and a thin black cloud occasionally drifted across the sky.

When he came to the yard, Huang Xiaolong straddled his right foot, bent his knees, clenched his right fist, raised his front and upwards, bent his left arm on his back, and moved along the route of the fifth force of the Yi Jin Jing. Aura billowed.

Since leaving Huangjiazhuang last year and now more than a year, Huang Xiaolong Yi Jin Jing not only broke through to the fifth position, but also reached the peak of the backward position, and may break through to the sixth position at any time.

Now, Huang Xiaolong's internal energy is long and vigorous, and the white mist in his nostrils keeps flowing in and out between breathing and breathing. If placed on the previous earth, Huang Xiaolong is now considered a master of internal energy.

As the night passed and the sky gradually cleared, Huang Xiaolong stopped practicing Yi Jin Jing.

After stopping the Yi Jin Jing practice, Huang Xiaolong summoned the blade of Shura and flew up. When his figure was in the air, the blade of Shura swept out. Immediately, countless blades turned into bursts of violent blade rain, covering all directions. , However, at this moment, the violent blade rain suddenly changed and turned into a soft drizzle, as thin as nothing.

Within Blade Rain, Shura was crying, and he didn't stop for a long time.

After a while, Huang Xiaolong stopped and let out a suffocating breath. After more than a year of painstaking practice, he finally practiced Shura Sword Technique, the second trick of Shura Tears.

Huang Xiaolong has fully understood the artistic conception of this move. What is lacking is only the support of his fighting spirit. In the future, as his fighting spirit improves, the power of this move will be stronger.

"So, next, it's time to practice the third trick!" Huang Xiaolong thought to himself, and then took the drawing from the Shura Ring and looked at the third stroke of the Shura sword.

The third stroke of Shura swordsmanship: The Wrath of Hades.

After reading the attack posture and Qi Jin rotation route of Pluto’s Wrath in detail, Huang Xiaolong retracted the drawing and stood there. Suddenly, his body stroked forward, like a shooting star, and he drew a few meters in his hand. The blade of Shura suddenly struck forward.

Suddenly, two fiery red blade lights appeared out of thin air, like the anger of the Pluto, constantly impacting and rolling forward.

After the blow, Huang Xiaolong stopped a few meters away, motionless, and then began to recall the attack posture and the description of the drawings.

Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong's figure moved again. When the figure was like a shooting star, Shura's blade swung out, and two fiery red blades erupted like a volcano, rolling forward, constantly impacting with the force of destroying everything. , Stopped more than a hundred meters away.

After one blow, Huang Xiaolong stopped again.

For half an hour, attack again.

Just like the wind of cultivating hell and the tears of Shura, Huang Xiaolong attacked again after half an hour after each attack, constantly comprehending the mood of the wrath of the Hades.

According to the blueprint, when the wrath of the underworld is cultivated to the highest level, it will strike out, like a volcano that has been silent for thousands of years, suddenly erupting, like tens of thousands of monsters running wildly, and erupting instantly, so fast that even the enemy can't react He has died under the move of Pluto's Wrath.

Three days passed quickly.

In these three days, in addition to practicing the Shura Jue and Yi Jin Jing, Huang Xiaolong has also practiced the Wrath of the Underworld. Occasionally, Huang Xiaolong will also practice the low-level fighting skills of the first prize in the grade competition, Bengquan.

Compared with the Wrath of the Pluto, the practice of Bengquan is much simpler. Huang Xiaolong blasted out with a punch, and the strength of his body gushed out from his fist like a giant wave, and the strength of his fist was heavy and heavy.

With Huang Xiaolong's current vindictive power, Beng Fist blasted out, hitting a tens of meters high stone tens of meters away, which could instantly blast the stone into countless rubble.

Three days passed.

Huang Xiaolong came out of the courtyard.

Today is the opening day of Star Academy, Huang Xiaolong plans to visit Star Academy.

When I left the yard and came to the hall, my parents, younger sister, and younger brother were all there.

"Big Brother!" Huang Min and Huang Xiaohai saw Huang Xiaolong coming in and ran over, exclaiming happily, each one by one, holding Huang Xiaolong's left and right hands.

"How are you playing these days?" Huang Xiaolong asked with a smile.

"Big Brother, Wangcheng is so fun, there are so many fun places!" Huang Xiaolong said as soon as Huang Xiaolong's voice fell, with a happy expression on his face: "I love it!"

Huang Xiaolong smiled. Although he has been cultivating hard in the yard for the past three days, he also knows that these two little guys go out every day. I am afraid that the places where the two little guys go are even better than Huang Xiaolong who stayed in the city for a year. many.

"It's fun, but you have to practice hard." Huang Xiaolong said.

Two little nods.

"Don't worry, eldest brother, I will definitely practice hard. When that happens, I will beat that Huang Wei down!" Huang Min said seriously.

Huang Xiaolong nodded.

At this time, the younger sister still didn't know that Huang Weisan and his son had died under the swords of the masters of the Great Sword Sect. However, Huang Xiaolong didn't point out that it was good for the younger sister to have a goal and become a motivation.

"Father, mother." Huang Xiaolong came to Huang Peng and Su Yan in front of them, and then asked them whether they were used to living in the Profound Sky Palace these days.

Huang Peng smiled and said, "There is nothing wrong with it."

Huang Xiaolong nodded.

Father Huang Peng had already swallowed that fourth-rank high-level spirit pill, star Yaodan cultivation, while mother Su Yan had swallowed that fifth-rank high-end spirit pill, seven sea pill cultivation, and now his cultivation has improved a bit.

Huang Peng has broken through to the seventh stage, close to the initial peak of the seventh stage, and Su Yan has also reached the middle stage of the sixth stage.

"By the way, Xiaolong, Miss Li Lu came to you yesterday." At this moment, Su Yan suddenly laughed and said: "However, you were practicing at the time. Miss Li Lu came back for an hour."

"Li Lu." Huang Xiaolong was startled.

Today the college started, so Li Lu also came to Wangcheng from Lijiazhuang.

"Xiaolong, Li Lu is a nice girl." Su Yan continued, "I see."

"Okay, mother, don't say it." Huang Xiaolong smiled bitterly. He knew what his mother was going to say, but the two were less than eleven years old.

"The college starts today. I'm going to the college now." Then, Huang Xiaolong stood up, and after speaking, before Su Yan could say anything, he fled and left the hall.

After leaving the hall, Huang Xiaolong left the Profound Sky Palace and came to the Star Academy.

When they came to the academy, along the way, when they saw Huang Xiaolong, the past students of the academy naturally retreated, flashed away, their eyes awed, and even frantic.

Huang Xiaolong ignored the discussion and went straight to the class. When Huang Xiaolong just walked into the class, the noisy class suddenly became quiet. All the students stood up, including the Jiang Teng. When Huang Xiaolong walked in, only Jiang Teng was seen. He walked out of his seat with a panic face, kept backing away, and his whole body trembled: "Huang Xiaolong, what do you want to do?" Obviously, he was already scared by Huang Xiaolong, and he had a natural fear of Huang Xiaolong.