After one blow, Huang Xiaolong did not swing the blade again, but realized the wind of hell formed after the attack of Shura's blade just now. The trajectories of rolling past are clearly presented in front of his eyes.
Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong suddenly moved, and the blade of Shura suddenly waved out again. This time, a full eighteen blade lights were born out of nowhere, stirring constantly in the space, the air swirled, and two winds formed. Compared with the previous time, the two groups of wind groups were bigger.
After one blow, Huang Xiaolong stood still again, recalling the trajectory and direction of the wind from hell just now, from the formation, to the rotation, to the rolling.
Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong swung the Asura Blade 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 sunlight began to disappear, Huang Xiaolong swung the blade of Shura with both hands again, the two winds of hell continued to rotate, and there was a faint whimper that made people palpitate. This whimper seemed to come from the depths of hell.
And the rotation of the hell wind group can last for five breaths.
Huang Xiaolong listened to the sound of hell emanating from the wind of hell, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. According to the blueprint, if the first move, the wind of hell, could produce the sound of hell, then it was considered a minor achievement!
If I Kuang, the first head of the Shura Sect, saw Huang Xiaolong here in one day and practiced the first move of the Asura swordsmanship, the wind of hell, I would be shocked and incoherent.
Back then, when Ren Wo Kuang got this exercise by chance, the first move of the Asura swordsmanship was the wind of hell, but it took more than two months to cultivate the sound of hell.
And Huang Xiaolong only took one day!
Cultivating fighting skills has nothing to do with martial arts. It requires one’s own comprehension of talent. In the previous life, Huang Xiaolong was a martial arts genius with a century. In his previous life, martial arts and fighting skills were similar. Huang Xiaolong practiced for one day, and then he cultivated the first move of the Asura swordsmanship, the wind of hell, to a young age. It's not surprising.
Watching the night fall, Huang Xiaolong stopped practicing the Asura swordsmanship, went back to his room, and sat cross-legged on the cold jade bed, running the Asura tactic to cultivate his fighting qi.
Since breaking through the fourth rank, Huang Xiaolong's double-headed snake martial spirit has not only split into a twin super martial spirit, his body has changed, but it has also grown in size.
When Huang Xiaolong's spirit was just awakened, the double-headed snake spirit was only the size of two palms, but now each spirit is half a meter in size.
The black and blue double dragons coiled behind Huang Xiaolong, opening their mouths to swallow the Nine Netherworld Qi that was rolling down from the void. After breaking through the fourth rank, the Nine Netherworld Qi that descended from the void was darker, denser, and purer.
A faint dragon might emanated from the black and blue Ssangyong.
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Time passed, and soon a month passed.
In this way, in addition to cultivating Shura Jue and Yi Jin Jing, Huang Xiaolong practiced Shura swordsmanship every day in the small courtyard this month. A month later, when Huang Xiaolong swung out the sword of Shura, the light of the blade reached more than forty. Dao, and the wind 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 wind of hell. He waved the blade of Shura with both hands. The wind of hell swept and rolled, and all the trees within ten feet were torn off. The bodies of these torn trees were broken. It was covered with edge marks, as if it had been slashed hundreds of times by someone wielding a sword.
Looking at these broken trees, Huang Xiaolong nodded in satisfaction. The attacking power of this fighting skill Asura swordsmanship is indeed very strong, much stronger than the swordsmanship of his previous family.
"However, at this speed, it should take half a year to cultivate this wind of hell to the realm of great achievement." Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.
Although one month of hard work, the power of Hell's Wind is not weak, but it is still far from the realm of achievement described in the drawings.
If the Hell's Wind is cultivated to the realm of great success, one attack will come out, and the two Hell Winds can change direction at will with Huang Xiaolong's will.
After practicing the Asura swordsmanship for a while in the back mountain, Huang Xiaolong slowly calmed his mind, stood with his feet open, and raised his palms above his head, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. among.
It didn't take long for him to practice. Suddenly, the golden light of Huang Xiaolong's dantian flashed, and then, the whole body radiated light, and the surrounding air swept out in all directions, and the inner strength radiated from Huang Xiaolong's body.
Huang Xiaolong slowly retracted his palms, stopped, opened his eyes, his internal force was running, and finally opened up the internal force running meridians of the third movement of the Yi Jin Jing!
Then, in the future, you can practice the fourth stance, pick the stars, and change the fighting stance.
Recalling the fourth posture of Yi Jin Jing, Huang Xiaolong moved his right foot slightly forward to the right,
The night passed.
When the sky turned white, Huang Xiaolong retracted his right palm and left arm, his body posture recovered, and he stopped practicing the fourth form of Yi Jin Jing.
After stopping the practice of Yijinjing, Huang Xiaolong exhaled a sigh of relief and practiced cotton palm again before returning to Huangjiazhuang. When he returned to Huangjiazhuang, the sky was already bright. Huang Xiaolong walked to the east hall and found that his parents Huang Peng and Su Yan were both there. , but the atmosphere in the hall was a bit wrong, Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but ask: "Father, mother, what's wrong?"
"Huang Wei has come out of Lingchi!" Huang Peng looked at his son and said in a low voice: "I heard that he has reached the peak of the second-order early stage!"
Huang Xiaolong just remembered that it has been a month since the opening of Lingchi, the peak of the second-order early stage? It seems that after practicing in Lingchi for a month, 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 second-order early stage yesterday!"
After Huang Xiaolong finished speaking, his vindictive energy released from his body.
"This is the peak of the second-order early stage!" Huang Peng and Su Yan sensed the aura of grudge on their son's body, and their faces were pleasantly surprised.
"Xiaolong, this!" Huang Peng couldn't help but look at his son. Could it be that his son has another adventure? Otherwise, it is impossible to reach the peak of the second-order early stage 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 about their son? However, since the son didn't want to say more, the two didn't 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 win against Huang Wei, Dad will allow you to practice in the back mountain in the future!" Huang Peng looked at his son and said.
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