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However, the wind group of hell wind did not last long. It rolled in the small courtyard, rotated for about four breaths and then disappeared.
After the blow, Huang Xiaolong did not swing the blade again, but felt the wind of hell formed after the attack of the Shura Blade just now. He stood there, and in his mind, it seemed as if the wind of hell was constantly rotating and swept by the wind of hell. The rolling trajectory appeared clearly before his eyes.
Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong suddenly moved, and the Shura Blade suddenly swung out again. This time, a total of eighteen blades of light were born out of thin air, constantly stirring in the space, the air flow swirled, and two wind masses formed, Compared with the previous time, the two wheals were larger again.
After the blow, Huang Xiaolong stood there without moving again, recalling in his mind the trajectory and direction of the formation, rotation, and rolling of the hell wind.
Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong swung the Shura Blade again.
Repeatedly, over and over again.
After each attack, Huang Xiaolong stood there to comprehend for half an hour before attacking again.
From morning, to noon, to evening, when the last ray of sunlight began to disappear, when Huang Xiaolong swung the Shura Blade with both hands again, the two hell winds kept turning, and a faint whimpering sound that made people feel heartbeat could be heard. This whimpering sound seemed to come from the depths of hell.
And the rotation of the hell wind group can last for five breaths.
Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief as he listened to the sounds of hell coming from the wind of hell. According to the blueprint, if the first move of the wind of hell can produce the sounds of hell, then it would be a success!
If Wo Kuang, the first director of Shura Sect, were to see Huang Xiaolong mastering the first move of Shura Sword Technique, Hell Wind, in just one day, he would probably be shocked and incoherent.
When Ren Wo Kuang got this skill by chance, he was practicing the first move of Shura Sword Technique, the Wind of Hell, but it took him more than two months to master the Sound of Hell.
And Huang Xiaolong only used it for one day!
Practicing fighting skills has nothing to do with martial arts. It requires one's own talent. In his previous life, Huang Xiaolong was a century-old martial arts prodigy. In the realm of success, this is not surprising.
Seeing the night fall, Huang Xiaolong stopped practicing the Shura Sword Technique, returned to his room, sat cross-legged on the cold jade bed, and started practicing the Shura Technique to cultivate his fighting spirit.
Since breaking through to the fourth level, Huang Xiaolong's two-headed snake martial soul not only split into twin super martial souls, changed its shape, but also grew in size.
When Huang Xiaolong's martial spirit first awakened, the two-headed snake martial spirit was only the size of two palms, but now each martial spirit is half a meter in size.
The black and blue dragons circled behind Huang Xiaolong, opening their mouths to continuously swallow the Nine Netherworld Qi rolling down from the void. After breaking through the fourth level, the Nine Netherworld Qi falling from the void became darker, thicker, and more pure.
A touch of dragon power radiates from the black and blue dragons.
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Time passed and a month passed quickly.
In this way, Huang Xiaolong, in addition to practicing Shura Art and Yi Jin Jing, practiced Shura Swordsmanship in the small courtyard every day for this month. A month later, when Huang Xiaolong swung the Shura Blade, the blade glow reached more than forty. Dao, and the hell wind group was twice as big as a month ago.
One night, Huang Xiaolong came to the back mountain and wanted to test the power of the wind of hell. He swung out the Shura Blade with both hands. The wind of hell swept and rolled, and all the trees within ten feet were broken. The trunks of these broken trees were broken. It was covered with blade marks, as if someone had struck it hundreds of times with a sword.
Looking at these torn trees, Huang Xiaolong nodded with satisfaction. The attack power of this fighting skill, Shura Sword Technique, was indeed very powerful, much stronger than his family's Demon Subduing Sword Technique in his previous life.
"However, at this rate, it will take half a year to practice this Hell Wind technique to a great level." Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.
Although he has practiced hard for a month, the power of the Hell Wind move is no longer weak, but it is still far from the state of perfection described in the drawings.
If you practice the Hell Wind move to a great level, you can attack it with one move, and the two hell wind groups can change directions at will according to Huang Xiaolong's thoughts.
After practicing Shura swordsmanship in the back mountain for a while, Huang Xiaolong slowly gathered his mind, stood with his feet spread out, raised his palms above his head, and continued to absorb the spiritual energy of the world. The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth continued to flow out of Huang Xiaolong's body, transforming his internal energy, and converging on Huang Xiaolong's Dantian. among.
Not long after practicing, Huang Xiaolong's dantian suddenly flashed with golden light. Then, light emerged all over his body, and the surrounding air flow surged out in all directions, and streams of inner energy emitted from Huang Xiaolong's body.
Huang Xiaolong slowly retracted his palms, stopped, opened his eyes, and circulated his internal energy, finally opening up the internal energy-operating meridians of the third position of the Yi Jin Meridian!
Then in the future, you can practice the fourth posture to reach the stars and change to the fighting posture.
Recalling the fourth posture of the Yi Jin Meridian, Huang Xiaolong moved his right foot slightly forward to the right, forming an oblique figure with his left foot, bent his knees, his body sank slightly, raised his right palm high and straightened his head, palm down, his head slightly tilted to the right, his left arm Then he bent behind his back and began to breathe in slowly. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth came out and poured into his body.
The night passed.
When the sky turned white, Huang Xiaolong retracted his right palm and left arm, recovered his body posture, and stopped practicing the fourth form of the Yi Jin Jing.
After stopping practicing Yi Jin Jing, Huang Xiaolong took a breath and practiced Mian Zhang once before returning to Huangjiazhuang. When he returned to Huangjiazhuang, it was already dawn. Huang Xiaolong strolled to the east hall and found that his parents Huang Peng and Su Yan were there. , but there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the hall, Huang Xiaolong couldn’t help but ask: “Dad, mother, what’s wrong?”
"Huang Wei has cultivated from the spirit pool!" Huang Peng looked at his son and said, his voice was a little low: "I heard that he has reached the peak of the early stage of the second level!"
Huang Xiaolong then remembered that it had been a month since the spiritual pool was opened, the peak of the early stage of the second level? It seems that after a month of practicing in 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 reached the peak of the early stage of the second level yesterday!"
After Huang Xiaolong finished speaking, the fighting energy from his body was released.
"This is the peak of the early stage of the second level!" Huang Peng and Su Yan felt the aura of fighting spirit on their son's body, with surprise on their faces.
"Xiaolong, this!" Huang Peng couldn't help but look at his son. Could it be that his son had another adventure? Otherwise, it would be impossible to reach the peak of the early stage of the second level so quickly.
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said: "Father, mother, don't ask any more questions about this matter."
Huang Peng and Su Yan looked at each other. It seemed that their son had another secret? However, since their son didn't want to say more, the two of them didn't ask any more questions.
"Okay, Xiaolong, as long as you can break through to the third level by the end of the year, even if you can't beat Huang Wei, dad will allow you to practice in the back mountain in the future!" Huang Peng looked at his son and said.