Chapter 17 Haoran Sword, Dapeng King Fist!
Twenty thousand points magical power index!
The appearance of this golden beam of light made each person and bird suddenly startled and hurriedly retreated.
After the beam of light passed through them, I felt really relieved. At the moment, a man and a bird glared at the bottom, wanting to see who dared to attack such a trick!
But soon the two of them calmed down, their eyes changed so much that they could instantly burst out with such a strong magical index. It is definitely not a minor matter! Maybe it is a strong man in the Dragon Transformation Realm. Maybe the other party took action, and it is very likely that he wanted to stop the two from killing each other.
"Who takes action?"
The golden-winged roc looked around and glanced at everyone below!
The onlookers couldn't help but take a step back. The eyes were too cruel! And at this moment, a young man slowly walked out and looked at the golden-winged roc and purple flame in the air.
Could it be this guy's hand? Isolating everyone to stand up, the young man was too conspicuous at this moment. Jiang Xiaoyu's scalp was tingling at this moment. It would be impossible not to stand up! I hope that the attack just now could intimidate this man and a bird, otherwise his pretentious method would be difficult to use!
He thought so in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be very calm and spoke: "It was the one I took."
This means that his age has nothing to do with his appearance! Anyway, others can't see his bone age, so they can show off.
Seeing the puzzled expressions of the two, Jiang Xiaoyu continued, "The northern sacred mountain has no grudges with the four major regions of our human race. One of you is the descendant of the golden-winged roc, and the other is the dean's disciple. If one of you dies, wouldn't it make the demon clan turn against the human race? "
Following the crowd, Jiang Xiaoyu also heard a lot of news. With the information given by the promotion system, he dared to say such a thing!
At this moment, the Golden-winged Roc and Zi Yan suddenly realized that it was true! If any of them died, the forces behind them would never give up. Thinking of their father's arrogance, the Golden-winged Roc did not think that Jiang Xiaoyu's words were exaggerated, but were quite appropriate!
"When will I fight with him in life and death? It's just an ordinary fight!" The golden-winged roc snorted coldly. With his arrogance, he would naturally not be led by the other party by his nose. Even if he admitted it in his heart, he would not say that in his mouth.
Zi Yan also frowned slightly. The person who seemed young in front of him was a senior of their human race, so he naturally would not say much. He frowned because of the attitude of the golden-winged roc, which was too arrogant and lawless!
Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh and said, "So, is it that I'm so troublesome?"
The big roc has landed on the ground at this moment and has turned into a human form again. He frowned slightly to express his thoughts.
Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, looking strange, and then smiled faintly: "If I read it correctly, what you are practicing is the "Shenpeng Art" of the Golden-winged Roc Bird clan?"
The golden-winged Roc Bird's expression suddenly tightened, and he looked alertly at Jiang Xiaoyu without saying anything. Shenpeng Art, the inheritance method of their Golden-winged Roc Bird tribe, let alone the human race, even other demon races don't know much. How did the human race know?
"You are practicing the Divine Peng Art, which is a bit of a problem. But unfortunately, you are too fast to achieve success in the middle of the process. You want to hit the limit of Yunteng's realm, and you are delusionally trying to hit the limit of Yunteng's realm. Ten clouds and mists! The clouds and mists in your body seem strong, but they are just strong outside and in the middle. If you continue to fight with Zi Yan, you will definitely be the one who will defeat you in the end!" Jiang Xiaoyu said very well, and he didn't care about the other party's expression at all.
At the end, the golden-winged Roc was sweating profusely behind the back. He was eager to achieve success and wanted to become the number one person in the younger generation of the demon clan, but because of his fast cultivation, his foundation was unstable. But this was something his father didn't know. The mysterious young man in front of him could tell at a glance who this guy was?
"As for you..." Jiang Xiaoyu turned his head and looked at Zi Yan with admiration on his face, "No, very good."
After being praised by such a mysterious senior, Zi Yan just nodded repeatedly and said, "Senior praised it in seconds..."
"You are upright and I will give you a fortune." Jiang Xiaoyu took out a book, "This is the magical power left by an old friend of mine, and it happens to be a kendo. He asked me to help find a successor. Today, I see that your virtues are all of the best, so I will give it to you."
After taking the book handed over by the other party, Zi Yan looked puzzled. The sword magic power he practiced was the top in the academy. He was not optimistic about the magic power given to him by the other party. However, the other party was a senior expert, and it would be too disgrace to refuse directly. Pretend to take a look first, and then refuse. Thinking of this, Zi Yan nodded secretly, yes, that's it!
"Haoran Sword?" Zi Yan looked at the name of the book and opened it.
He felt a sense of righteousness coming from the book. His whole body was shocked, and his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the words in it. Every word in it had a righteousness. No wonder this senior wanted to give me this book, this is really...
Before he knew it, Zi Yan had already immersed in it. His behavior was very dangerous because there were people here. If someone was not good for him at this moment, even if he was just a cultivator in the Qihai realm, he would probably be able to kill him.
The one who wants to kill him the most is the Golden-winged Roc. But let alone the mysterious senior in front of him, even if he is not present, he will probably not kill the opponent, and at most he will be seriously injured. He has heard from his father that before coming out for training this time, the Golden-winged Roc King said that there are three places that he should not provoke easily.
Imperial City, Floating Mountain, College!
"Senior, if nothing happens, I will leave first." The golden-winged roc bowed slightly.
"Don't you want to solve your own hidden dangers?" Jiang Xiaoyu smiled playfully.
The reason why he turned to Zi Yan halfway was because the other party did not take humans seriously. So what if you are a demon clan with extraordinary talent? Is the human clan so bad? Doing this will undoubtedly destroy the other party's majesty!
The golden-winged Roc bird's face moved slightly, and then asked carefully: "Is it possible that senior has a way to rescue him?"
He really couldn't understand that the other party was a human race. Even if there was a solution, would he give it to himself?
"Since I have said it, there is naturally a way to solve it." Jiang Xiaoyu paused and continued, "But you have to promise me a condition. If you agree, I will pass on your magical power to solve your hidden dangers."
A magical power can solve his hidden dangers? Regarding his own foundation, he has read countless ancient books of the demon clan, and in the end there are only three ways to do it. The first is that a saint empowered him to stabilize his foundation! The second is to obtain the legendary strange thing "Dao Fruit". The third is to repair the supreme magical power of the Golden-winged Great Roc Bird clan, the Great Roc King Fist!
Of course, it goes without saying that the first one is now gone. Now the saints have disappeared in the world, and the three strongest people are still far from the saints. And even if there are saints, why should they help them initiate? As for the legendary "Dao Fruit", this is even more impossible, because this kind of fruit has never appeared since ancient times. This time he came to Shicheng in the hope of entering the ancient sites and seeing if there is any legendary Dao Fruit.
And the third type... The Great Peng King Fist of their Golden-winged Great Pearl Clan has been lost for a long time, even his father does not have this technique! But the person in front of him has such a great grasp, is he a saint? Or is there the legendary Taoist fruit in his hand?
After thinking about it, the Golden-winged Roc said: "As long as the senior can solve the hidden dangers of the younger generation, let alone a condition, I agree to one hundred!"
Jiang Xiaoyu nodded, and this is what he wanted. He naturally did not have Daoguo, and he could not be a saint. He was just a promoter. He took out another book from his arms and handed it to the Golden-winged Roc.
"I got this book by chance. It must be related to your Golden-winged Roc tribe. Let's see how it is."
Holding the book in his hand, when he saw the name on it, the golden-winged Roc Bird exclaimed, "Big Phang King's Fist!"
"What! This mysterious figure actually took out the supreme magical power of the Golden-winged Roc Bird clan, the long-lost one, "Da Peng King Fist"?"
"Impossible! This magical power has been lost for a long time and has been lost in the long river of time. How can it be reappeared on earth?"
The sound of the golden-winged Roc bird shocked many people. They couldn't help but look at Jiang Xiaoyu. Where did this mysterious man come from? There was actually a secret book of the King of Pluto Fist. Although they had never heard of the Haoran sword he took out before, seeing Zi Yan so obsessed with it, it was also a powerful magical power!
"This is impossible!" Even the Golden-winged Roc himself didn't believe it very much. He hurriedly looked through it, hoping to be confirmed.
After a long time, he slowly closed the book and said, "I will go into seclusion first. When I leave the seclusion, I will definitely look for my senior immediately. I will never thank you for your kindness!"
With a "swish" sound, the golden-winged roc suddenly turned into its original body and soared in the sky and disappeared. Jiang Xiaoyu still stood there with a smile on his face, looking like he had known it for a long time. In fact, he was scolding in his heart, this evil beast, he hadn't said the conditions yet!
However, when Jiang Xiaoyu saw Zi Yan present, he breathed a sigh of relief. Is there another one?
Zi Yan also woke up from his insight at this moment. He closed the book, walked to Jiang Xiaoyu, and then bowed and said, "Thank you for your kind gift. With this magical power, I have a greater chance of winning this time into the ancient monument!"
"You don't have to thank me. I'm very pleased to help my old friend find an heir. What's wrong with you before the opening of the monument?" Jiang Xiaoyu nodded and finally asked a sudden question.
With Zi Yan's intelligence, he immediately guessed that the senior wanted to help him, so he hurriedly said, "Before the ruins are opened, I have nothing to do, I can give you permission!"
"Okay, you'll be with me for the time being." Jiang Xiaoyu nodded with satisfaction.
I felt relieved in my heart. Finally, there was a stronger bodyguard, so my plan could be implemented.
Thinking of this, he looked around and said aloud: "My path is called 'Bodhi'. I am looking for someone with destiny in the stone city. Anyone who is in the stone city can find me. If you have destiny, you will definitely teach you the supreme martial arts and supernatural powers!"
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the entire Shicheng were boiling! βββIt's late, sorry, sorry! But I finally caught up.
Chapter completed!