The Supreme Realm of Fighting Break

Chapter 652 Practicing until the last moment (2)

"That's right, you little liar?" Even Qing Mu'er, who was used to yelling, was frightened and her voice was extremely quiet at this time.

"How could I be wrong about something so important?"

Xiao Yan gave Qing Muer a "don't worry" look, but Qing Muer was still puzzled.

"Huh—" Nan Erming didn't wake up until then, wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and let out a long sigh of relief, only to find that his legs were shaking so badly that he couldn't even walk. They can't move.

"I'm afraid facing death is not so scary." Nan Erming felt an indescribable fear, but he immediately thought of Ziying, and his whole body was tense like a stone again, and his legs were heavy. It's like being filled with lead.

If there is a choice, Nan Erming would rather Xiao Yan let him practice than Ziying.

Only Zhen Ni, Qing Haoran and Le Shaolong smiled calmly, because they believed that Xiao Yan must have Xiao Yan's reason for letting Ziying practice, and they also believed that Xiao Yan would not ruin a girl for his own power See it as the face of life.

"Hahaha, don't worry, I'll scare you." Xiao Yan laughed loudly, "This fighting skill has been improved, and the level has not changed, but it won't hurt to remove the disgusting corpse energy cultivation method. The appearance has no effect, the skull is no longer needed, and there will be no dark air."

"Let me just say, how could Young Master Xiao be so cruel to us?" Nan Erming patted his chest, completely unaware that the pupils of Qing Haoran and Zhen Ni shrank suddenly after hearing Xiao Yan's words, and completely ignored it. What a shocking thing it is to improve a world-level high-level fighting skill.

The purple image like a wooden stake seems to have been awakened in a dream, and the gaze seems to have just been withdrawn from a distant place.With both hands grabbing the soft hair and pulling it, his expression was no less than the ecstasy of escaping death.

"Nan Erming, you obviously didn't mean what you said. You were almost suffocated by fright just now." Xiao Zhan hit Nan Erming, and then immediately asked in puzzlement, "But Young Master Xiao, since this fighting skill has already It’s harmless, isn’t it more suitable for Nanerming in terms of attributes? Why do you say it’s tailor-made for Ziying?”

"Oh, if the corpse gas is removed, the poisonous gas will also be removed, so it is naturally not suitable for Nan Erming." Xiao Yan said slowly, "After the improvement, it is more suitable for Ziying's physique, or this fighting skill is for Ziying. And improved."

"Why?" Qing Muer asked in surprise.

Xiao Yan's complacent expression suddenly appeared: "You all don't know, and I also know that not long ago, Ziying's physique is a rare physique that is rare in ten thousand years or even 10 years." Then he repeated what Zhan Lao said from the beginning to the end over again.

"I'm not dreaming, am I? So my combat power will multiply after stimulating my physique?" Zi Ying was stunned as if rooted, and couldn't believe it was true.

"Purple Shadow may be the strongest killer among us in the future." Storm sighed bitterly.He was originally the most lethal in Xiao Yan's team, but he will be replaced by Ziying in the future. The man's self-esteem suffered a small blow at this moment.

"We should be happy for Ziying." Xiao Zhan was straightforward, and was the first to applaud.

"Pressure." Nan Erming clapped his hands. While he was happy for Ziying, the desire to become stronger grew wildly like weeds after a spring rain.

After clapping her hands twice, Qing Muer walked up to Ziying, who was still in a daze, and shook her hand in front of Ziying's eyes. Seeing that Ziying woke up, she said with a smile: "Don't be dazed, it's true. Yes. Hehe, Sister Ziying is lucky, congratulations."

"Congratulations to Ziying." Zhen Ni first congratulated Ziying with a sweet smile, then turned to Xiao Yan, her tone changed, "Young Master Xiao, you couldn't have improved that fighting skill, right?"

Zhen Ni's words awakened everyone from their joy. That's right, what is the concept of improving a world-level high-level fighting skill?
How high is the person who improves this fighting skill?I'm afraid it's outrageously high, outrageously amazing, right?

"I don't have that ability." Xiao Yan shuddered at the sight of everyone, he shrank his shoulders a little guiltyly, and hesitated, but, this"

"Brother, don't be nervous, we won't continue to ask who made the improvement." Qing Haoran said with a hint of cunning in envy, "But we have always wanted to ask you, what is the relationship between that person and you?"

Xiao Yan was very grateful for everyone's non-questioning, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, Zhen Ni, brothers, I'm really sorry, I can't reveal the situation of that expert yet, I can only say that since I came Doudi Continent, he has been helping me."

He had already guessed that there might be an expert behind Xiao Yan, but he didn't expect to be cheated by Qing Haoran in such a way.

Xiao Yan knew that everyone would react after he said it, but he didn't expect such a big reaction. He rubbed his hands together nervously, and after drinking two big sips of water, he quickly changed the subject with two "cough coughs" and said: "I said Zi Ying, if you want to practice this fighting skill to achieve the best results, you must go to a very dark place."

"A place of extreme darkness? Where can I find this?" Everyone was immediately pulled out of the shock by Xiao Yan's change of topic, and began to search in their minds in confusion.

Seeing how everyone was thinking hard, Xiao Yan was a little proud: "Everyone, don't worry, I have already found the extremely dark place."

"Found it?" Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and looked at each other, and ecstasy suddenly rose from their distressed expressions.

"Well. It's where I was hunted down by the three men in black from the Shadow League."

"My God, what a coincidence?" Regardless of Xiao Zhan's appearance, he has to be said that he is indeed the silliest of men, and his desire to speak far exceeds that of women. Nothing can keep up with Xiao Zhan's speed.

"Young Master Xiao, you are really a lucky star." Xiao Zhan swallowed his saliva, "If you are hunted down, you will find a treasure land; go find the secret method of resurrection, and get the elixir against the sky; fight with the patriarch of the medicine clan Well, not only did you not form any enmity, but you were accepted as a disciple by the patriarch of the Yao Clan, and you were allowed to enter the Holy Land of his experience; you entered the third floor of the Hall of Questioning Heart, where you are almost certain to die, and you met a strong man with a high level of cultivation and a very idiot To help you see half a step above the emperor's realm, I would like to ask, do you have any secret method to make your luck better?"

Xiao Zhan's uninterrupted series of cannonballs made everyone look at each other in blank dismay, Xiao Yan also scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Little liar's luck is extremely good." Qing Mu'er's eyes fluttered, Qiu Shui's eyes looked at Xiao Yan, his face was full of envy.

"Luck also needs strength to support it. If he didn't have enough strength, he would have died in the assassination of Dan Dian and Shadow League, and the luck after that would be gone." Qing Haoran laughed, "Besides, luck is also strength part of it."

Seeing everyone nodding their heads in approval, Qing Haoran stopped laughing, and his expression became serious: "Brother, you are going to retreat soon, big brother solemnly reminds you that besides those few peerless geniuses, there are many others in the Doudi Continent. Good geniuses, maybe their aura is not as dazzling as peerless geniuses, but it doesn't mean they are not good, so you must not be arrogant, be careful after entering the illusion, everything is based on the principle of surviving."

"Xiao Yan remembers the words of the eldest brother." Xiao Yan's heart shuddered, thinking of a genius like Yao Lingzi, a single one may not pose a threat to him, but if there are a certain number, he will definitely not be able to please him.

Seeing that all the things that should be ordered and explained have been arranged, Zhen Ni handed Xiao Yan a ring: "This is full of four-star magic cores, which are just suitable for you to absorb now. You can concentrate on retreating, we will deal with the affairs of the house." It’s settled. In addition, if Xiao Qi leaves the customs, I will explain to her, don’t worry, I’m here.”

Reluctantly, Zhen Ni urged Xiao Yan to practice quickly. After all, entering the killing blood cave is a matter of life and death, and the more prepared, the more sure.

"Well, you have to worry too much."

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Closing the heavy door of the practice room, Xiao Yan looked at the big tree in the middle of the yard with sparse bluish-yellow branches, exhaled softly, got rid of all kinds of distracting thoughts in his mind, sat down cross-legged, and took Produce a lot of four-star magic cores, set up a large absorption array, and then observe the nose with the eyes, the mouth with the nose, and the heart with the mouth, and soon enter the absorption of things and me.

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To absorb the Emperor's Origin Qi in the four-star magic core and raise it from the late four-star stage to the peak four-star level, the number of magic cores required is huge, and the time required is not short. In a flash, 30 years have passed.

Snowflakes fluttered in the sky, making the big tree full of "pear blossoms", decorating the entire courtyard into a silver world. Xiao Yan, who was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, had already become a snowman, motionless.

Suddenly, a majestic douqi gushed out from Xiao Yan's body, and the ice and snow covering his body immediately splashed, and the residue of the magic core that was like a hill on the ground immediately flew up around Xiao Yan like catkins and reed flowers, fluttering. Xiao Yan's figure was hidden within it, leaving only a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

After a long time, Xiao Yan stood up, standing in the wind, feeling the vigorous Dou Qi flowing around in his body, and then gathering in Dantian in an orderly manner, a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"I thought it would take 40 years to break through, but I didn't expect that the strength of the body will become stronger and the absorption of the magic core will be much faster. It only took 30 years to break through." Stretching out a crystal snowflake, looking at the snowflakes of this winter. The elf quietly melted in his hand, Xiao Yan smiled, "There are still 20 years left, just to practice fighting skills."

Walking towards the big tree, the back of Xiao Yan, who was at the peak of four stars, appeared a little thicker in the snowflakes flying all over the sky. Every step of his footsteps resembled every period of time he walked on the Doudi Continent, engraved and wiped. Traces that never go away.

Tianhuo came out of the sky from ancient times, floating in front of Xiao Yan, but Xiao Yan didn't take a look, he just stared at Luoxue in front of him silently, thinking about how to merge the next step of "Thousand Chi Wuying" in order to break through 660 six feet in one.

However, the way of integration becomes more and more difficult the higher one goes, Xiao Yan stood there thinking for seven days and was still at a loss as to how to break through.

During the seven days, the wind blew harder and harder, and the snow fell more and more densely, like a continuous white curtain hanging between the sky and the earth.

"There are more than tens of millions of snowflakes, but they will eventually condense on the ground and turn into ice." Xiao Yan seemed to be touched, "Can I understand that the snow falls like a foot, and the ever-changing changes are just to pave the way for the last foot? ?”

If he realized something, Xiao Yan held the Tianhuo Eternal Ruler in his hand and moved with his feet, and the 660 and 660 feet merged into one foot for the first time after the [-] and [-] feet.

Although it is only one foot longer, its power is significantly greater than that of the 660 six-foot combination. The surrounding air "cracks" and the powerful destructive power makes people palpitate.

"One more foot is so much more powerful? What about the quasi-holy rank's thousand-foot unity?" Xiao Yan grinned, and in shock, he had a strong desire for thousand-foot unity.

(End of this chapter)