When Huang Xiaolong stopped the operation of the Shura Art, it was already late at night, the moonlight was hazy, and occasionally a thin black cloud drifted across the sky.
When he came to the yard, Huang Xiaolong stepped forward with his right foot, bent his knee, clenched his right fist, raised it forward and upward, and bent his left arm to his back. He moved according to the fifth force of Yi Jin Jing, and kept breathing. Spiritual energy rolled in.
It has been more than a year since he left Huangjiazhuang last year. Huang Xiaolong's Yijinjing has not only broken through to the fifth posture, but also reached the peak of the backwards and nine oxtail posture, and may break through to the sixth posture at any time.
Now, Huang Xiaolong's internal energy is strong, and between breathing and breathing, the white mist from his nostrils is constantly flowing in and out. If it was placed on the earth in the previous life, Huang Xiaolong is now considered a master of internal energy.
As the night passed and the sky became brighter, Huang Xiaolong stopped cultivating Yi Jin Jing.
After stopping Yijinjing practice, Huang Xiaolong summoned the Asura Blade and flew up. When he was in mid-air, the Asura Blade swung out. Immediately, countless blade lights turned into a violent rain of blades, covering all directions. , However, at this moment, the violent rain of blades suddenly changed, turning into a gentle drizzle, as fine as nothing.
Within the Rain of Blades, there was the sound of Shura crying, which did not stop for a long time.
After a while, Huang Xiaolong stopped and let out a sigh of turbidity. After more than a year of hard practice, he finally mastered the second trick of the Asura Swordsmanship, the Tears of Asura.
Huang Xiaolong had already fully understood the mood of this move. What he lacked was only the strength of Dou Qi to support him. In the future, as his Dou Qi cultivation level improved, the power of this move would become stronger.
"Then, next, it's time to practice the third move!" Huang Xiaolong thought to himself, then he took the blueprint out of the Asura Ring and looked at the third move of the Asura Swordsmanship.
The third trick of Shura swordsmanship: the wrath of the Pluto.
After reviewing the attacking posture of Pluto's Wrath and its vigor rotation route in detail, and remembering them one by one, Huang Xiaolong took back the blueprint and stood there. The blade of Shura suddenly slashed forward.
Immediately, two fiery red blade lights appeared out of thin air, like the anger of Hades, constantly charging forward and rolling.
After a blow, Huang Xiaolong stopped a few meters away, motionless, and then began to recall the attack posture and the description of the drawing.
Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong's figure moved again. When the figure was drawn like a meteor, the blade of Shura swung out, and two fiery red blades erupted like a volcano, rolling forward, constantly impacting with the trend of destroying everything. , stopped more than a hundred meters away.
After one blow, Huang Xiaolong stopped again.
Half an hour later, attack again.
Just like cultivating Hell's Wind and Asura's Tears, Huang Xiaolong only attacked again after half an hour of each attack, constantly comprehending the mood of the wrath of the Hades.
According to the blueprint, when Pluto's Wrath reaches its peak, it strikes with one blow, like a volcano that has been silent for ten thousand years, suddenly erupting, like thousands of monsters rushing, and it erupts in an instant, so fast that even the enemy can't react. He died under the wrath of Hades.
Three days passed quickly.
In the past three days, Huang Xiaolong has not only practiced the Asura Art and Yi Jin Jing, but also practiced the Wrath of the Pluto. Occasionally, Huang Xiaolong will also practice the low-level fighting skills, collapse fist, which is the first reward in the grade competition.
Compared with the wrath of Hades, the practice of Bengquan is much simpler. Huang Xiaolong slammed out a punch, and the energy in his body spewed out from his fist like a huge wave, one after another.
With Huang Xiaolong's current Dou Qi strength, the collapse fist blasted out, hitting a stone dozens of meters high, which could instantly blast the stone into countless pieces.
Three days passed.
Huang Xiaolong came out of the courtyard.
Today is the opening day of Starry Sky Academy, and Huang Xiaolong plans to visit Starry Sky Academy.
When I left the courtyard and came to the hall, my parents, sister, and brother were all there.
"Big Brother!" Huang Min and Huang Xiaohai saw Huang Xiaolong come in, ran over, and shouted happily, one by one, holding Huang Xiaolong's left and right hands.
"How have you been 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 his voice fell, and Huang Xiaohai said with a happy expression: "I like it!"
Huang Xiaolong smiled. Although he had been cultivating in the courtyard for the past three days, he also knew that these two little guys went out for a walk every day. I was afraid that the two little guys would go to more places than Huang Xiaolong who stayed in the king city for a year. many.
"It's fun to play, but you have to work hard to cultivate." Huang Xiaolong said.
Two little nods.
"Don't worry, eldest brother, I will definitely practice hard, and then I will beat that Huang Wei to the ground!" Huang Min said seriously.
Huang Xiaolong nodded.
At this time, my sister still did not know that Huang Wei and his son had died under the swords of the masters of the Great Sword Sect, but,
"Father, mother." Huang Xiaolong came to Huang Peng and Su Yan and asked if they were used to living in Tianxuan Mansion these few days.
Huang Peng smiled and said, "There's nothing I'm not used to."
Huang Xiaolong nodded.
Father Huang Peng had already swallowed the fourth-grade high-level spiritual pill Xingyao Pill, while mother Su Yan had swallowed the fifth-grade high-level spiritual pill Qihai Pill, and now his cultivation has improved a bit.
Huang Peng has broken through to the seventh rank, approaching the peak of the early seventh rank, and Su Yan has also reached the mid-sixth rank.
"By the way, Xiaolong, Miss Li Lu came to see you yesterday." At this moment, Su Yan suddenly smiled and said, "However, you were cultivating at the time, and Miss Li Lu came back an hour later."
"Li Lu." Huang Xiaolong was startled.
The school started today, so Li Lu also came to Wangcheng from Lijiazhuang.
"Xiaolong, that girl Li Lu is not bad." Su Yan continued, "I see."
"Okay, mother, don't talk about it." Huang Xiaolong smiled bitterly, he knew what his mother was going to say, but the two were only under eleven years old.
"The academy starts today, I'm going to the academy now." Then, Huang Xiaolong stood up and left the hall without waiting for Su Yan to say anything.
After leaving the hall, Huang Xiaolong left Tianxuan Palace and headed for Starry Sky Academy.
When they came to the academy, along the way, when the past students of the academy saw Huang Xiaolong, they all naturally backed away, with awe and even fanaticism in their eyes.
Huang Xiaolong ignored everyone's discussion and went straight to the class. When Huang Xiaolong just walked into the class, the noisy class suddenly became quiet and all the students stood up, including that Jiang Teng. When Huang Xiaolong walked in, he saw Jiang Teng. He stepped out of his seat in a panic, kept backing away, his whole body trembling: "Huang Xiaolong, what do you want to do?" Obviously, he was already afraid of being beaten by Huang Xiaolong, and he had a natural fear of Huang Xiaolong.
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