"Try the footwork first and see how it works." Xiao Yan thought, sensing the direction of the wind, his figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already thousands of feet away.
"Being silent and moving according to your heart, this fighting skill is really powerful." Xiao Yan circled twice around the big tree in the practice room and laughed.
In the days that followed, Xiao Yan was completely immersed in the magic of footwork, his body shape changing left and right, making it difficult to find his trace.
"If you can practice it, you can indeed achieve the effect of being invisible, but this step is easy to get started, but extremely difficult in the middle and later stages." Xiao Yan shook his sleeves, stopped, and frowned in thought.
It turns out that Xiao Yan's previous changes were unpredictable. It was not that he could go wherever he wanted, but that with every step he took, Xiao Yan had no control over where he would appear next. Just because there was no reference, so
He felt that the footwork was extremely mysterious.
"Let's use this big tree as a benchmark. It will be easier to control." Xiao Yan looked at the empty practice room, and only this big tree was the most suitable reference.
With a change of thought, Xiao Yan caught the movement of the wind and took a step towards the big tree. However, when his figure slowly solidified the next moment, Xiao Yan was very depressed. He was only fifty meters away from the tree, but now he was far away.
The tree is a full two hundred meters away.
Xiao Yan did not believe in evil and stepped out again.
But there was only a "bang" sound, and Xiao Yan's head hit the barrier shield... This time, he was further away from the tree, 350 meters away.
"Damn it, why is this ghost fighting skill so outrageous? I've obviously locked the position." Xiao Yan yelled, covering his forehead, wondering why this happened.
"I don't believe that the fighting skills of the intermediate level of this world are more difficult to practice than the foot skills of the quasi-saint level!"
Xiao Yan's character is that he becomes more courageous the more frustrated he is, and he steps forward continuously. He feels that after taking so many steps, there will always be one step to reach the big tree. As long as he takes one step, he is sure to understand the mystery.
But what responded to him was a series of "bang bang" bangs. After Xiao Yan collided with the barrier shield dozens of times, he got up dizzy and no longer dared to step around.
"How is this possible? How could it be possible at such a close distance to be like a blind cat scratching, without even touching the edge of the big tree?" Xiao Yan thumped the ground hard, and the courageous energy he had just now stopped a little.
In fact, it's not that this fighting skill is more difficult than that of a quasi-saint, but that Xiao Yan has never been exposed to wind attribute fighting skills, so it is a bit difficult to master at first. If he were to practice this fighting skill with a storm, he would be able to master it at least as fast as Xiao Yan.
Inflammation is ten times faster.
Xiao Yan paced back and forth irritably, his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".
"Should I ask Feng Feng to give me some advice?" Xiao Yan even had such an idea, but quickly gave it up. After all, you have to rely on yourself to practice fighting skills. What you understand is the most suitable for you, so that you can be completely with yourself.
In harmony, the power will be exerted to the extreme.
"What should I do? What should I do?" Xiao Yan was so depressed that he almost went crazy.
At this time, the wind blows, the leaves fall, and a few withered yellow leaves float from the tree, like agile elves, jumping happily in mid-air, dancing gracefully.
Xiao Yan's eyes fell on these fluttering leaves, and he seemed to understand something.
Stretching out his hand, Xiao Yan wanted to catch a leaf floating close to him, but the leaf playfully twisted its graceful figure as it approached, slipping away from Xiao Yan's fingers.
"I understand. It turns out that the trajectory of the wind is constantly changing. No wonder I locked the position before but when the body shape appeared, it would be in a different place."
Xiao Yan murmured as if he had some enlightenment, his eyes gradually brightened, but the steps he wanted to take stopped in mid-air, and he did not dare to take them out.
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It wasn't because he was timid about hitting the wall, but because Xiao Yan discovered that as soon as he locked a position, the wind direction had already changed. When he locked in the direction of the wind again, before he even took a step forward, the wind direction changed again.
"Damn it, the wind changes all the time, why don't we let people practice this fighting skill?" Xiao Yan gritted his teeth in anger.
"This fighting skill is not only characterized by the word 'quick', but also the word 'change'. 'Quick' is easy to practice, but 'change' is difficult to control. What should we do?"
Xiao Yan kept destroying the leaves on the tree with his fighting spirit, and suddenly the leaves in the training room were filled with colorful leaves, and the leaves were entangled together, which was very similar to Xiao Yan's mood at this time.
"I finally understand." After knocking down 388 leaves, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly shone.
"When you practice to great perfection, your heart will move when the wind blows. When the wind rises and falls, you can follow your will, and you can be thousands of miles away in an instant."
Xiao Yan murmured the opening words of fighting skills, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips.
"The movement of the wind leaves no trace. It is simply impossible to lock the trajectory of the wind step by step. Only if the heart moves with the wind and the steps follow the heart, can the wind, heart, and steps fluctuate in unison."
"Hahahaha, the emperor has paid off, and he finally figured it out."
Xiao Yan laughed, relaxed, and the power of his soul was released, turning into layers of ripples that rippled around his body, blending into the wind, feeling the pulse of the wind keenly, and then he raised his feet and stepped forward lightly, stepping out just now.
Not a step out.
Several leaves were still spinning and falling along the thick trunk. Xiao Yan's figure had already passed through the leaves and stood under the big tree. Although his figure was not well controlled, his nose was only a hair away from the big tree.
From such a distance, you can even feel the roughness of the bark, but at least this time it was successful.
"It was so dangerous, I almost got disfigured." Xiao Yan secretly exclaimed that he was lucky and in a good mood.
Xiao Yan, who had mastered the fighting skills training method, now saw everything very pleasing to his eyes, and happily continued to practice the mysterious footwork.
From now on, in the practice room, wherever the wind blows, a figure will flash past, getting faster and faster, becoming more and more mysterious, and it is impossible to find its trace, unable to follow its shadow...
"Now that the body fighting skills have been mastered, the only difference is that practice makes perfect. Now it's time to try the combination of bone wings and body skills." Xiao Yan was full of joy, and the sunlight filtering through the leaves rendered a smile on his determined face.
Charming and handsome.
With a thought in Xiao Yan's mind, his bone wings spread out in the wind, and his speed immediately increased several times. The feeling of chasing wind and lightning made Xiao Yan feel refreshed.
But problems also arise. The bone wings broke Xiao Yan's previous control over the frequency of wind and footwork, and Xiao Yan became like a headless fly flying around in the practice room, causing dust and smoke to billow all over the floor.
, causing countless branches to die prematurely and fly away...
This chaotic situation lasted until Xiao Yan was bruised and swollen before slowly getting better. Xiao Yan finally figured out the rules again, and the combination of body fighting skills and bone wings became more and more smooth and skillful.
, became more and more proficient, and Xiao Yan became more and more excited as he practiced, almost never stopping.
I don't know how much time passed before Xiao Yan stopped his practice. He looked at the broken branches and fallen leaves of the big tree not far away. He was very happy. The combination of body fighting skills and bone wings was already a small success. Regardless of his current power,
Attacking or escaping are far from the same as before.
Now Xiao Yan is only at the peak of three stars, but he already possesses the quasi-saint-level soul skills and ruler fighting skills, as well as the world-level intermediate body fighting skills that he has just successfully cultivated. If there is another high-level soul fighting skill, then
It's so perfect, Xiao Yan thought happily. But when he thought of high-level soul fighting skills, Xiao Yan's smile slowly froze.
"Then what level is "Cangqionghan"?" Xiao Yan forced his face and took out the Soul Fighting Skill from the ring, staring at the cover, confused.
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Xiao Yan had only browsed it once before, without practicing it, and felt that it was more powerful than Huangquan Tianwu. Now he holds it in his hand again. The fighting skills of Xindao have no specific training methods and no grade descriptions. It is really
Somewhat weird.
"Integrate into the heaven and earth with the power of the soul, control the sky, and become the world on its own."
Xiao Yan turned to the second page and read it softly, feeling like a dream.
With Xiao Yan's soul power, which is now at the peak of the imperial realm, it is extremely difficult to integrate the soul power with the heaven and earth. He can only do it reluctantly with all his strength, let alone control the sky and form a world of his own.
"What is heaven and earth? Heaven and earth are the source of all things and the foundation of everything. Integrating with heaven and earth is based on the source of power. You can use the power of heaven and earth to continuously replenish energy and remain invincible."
This sentence opened a new door for Xiao Yan.
What an arrogant idea it is to let the whole world replenish the consumed energy, but Xiao Yan can't find a single reason to refute it, and he can't help but be secretly shocked. If he can really cultivate to such an extent, his energy will never be exhausted, and he will definitely be a loser.
The immortal Xiaoqiang is guaranteed to give everyone a headache and a ghost to worry about. Even an opponent who is much stronger than him can kill him as long as he doesn't have a special move!
Xiao Yan thought happily, secretly overjoyed.
"What is the sky? The sky is vast and high, indifferent to all living beings, and all living beings are cold when angry. Anger is a kind of coercion, a state and momentum. If the power of the soul can blend with the heaven and earth, then the heart can blend with the heaven and the earth.
The mind of the heaven and the earth condenses the power of the sky to achieve supreme coercion, destroying all living beings with just a snap of the finger."
Reading these sentences, each one more arrogant and more arrogant than the last, regarding all the people in the world as ants, Xiao Yan took in a breath after another, and was greatly shocked.
The first time I browsed, Xiao Yan only spent a month, and he only slightly understood the way to integrate with heaven and earth. He had not really started yet. After reading carefully again, after reading these shocking sentences, Xiao Yan seemed to have grasped something vaguely.
Looking forward to it eagerly.
"It seems that blending with heaven and earth is the foundation. No wonder Mr. Zhan said that the power of the soul at the peak of the emperor realm plus the ghost spirit is just barely enough." Xiao Yan curled his lips, a little helpless, "Then it is to sense the power of the sky and control it.
Only with the emotions of the sky can we exert the power of this soul fighting skill."
It must be said that Xiao Yan has a very good understanding. He only read "Cangqionghan" twice and he has already vaguely understood the secret.
As for how to use the power of the sky to attack, Xiao Yan has probably guessed it. When he transforms into the sky, all things in the world are under his control, and he can kill all things with a single thought.
"The power of the soul at the peak of the Imperial Realm is still weak." Xiao Yan couldn't help but sigh. He thought that the power of the soul at the peak of the Imperial Realm was pretty good, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even meet the basic requirements of an unknown grade of fighting skills.
, my heart suddenly felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.
"There is also the power of the sky. I have only scratched the surface of it now. I don't know how long it will take to fully understand it."
Xiao Yan closed "The Cold Sky" and looked up at the sky through the roof of the practice room.
The clear blue sky is cloudless, as clear as jasper, and exudes tranquility. This is the tranquility of the sky.
Xiao Yan stood quietly and watched silently without any fluctuation until dusk.
The sun has dropped below the horizon, and the blush has faded to light red; the sky has gradually turned from blue to deep lake green, and a deep twilight is surrounding it from all sides, making everything hazy and misty.
.This is the mystery of the sky.
The sky gradually dimmed and became misty and chaotic. A gloomy color shrouded the heaven and earth. There were no traces of stars and moon. The whole world was oppressive and silent. Darkness seemed to dominate everything. This is
The gloom of the sky.
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Xiao Yan stood below and looked up, as if he had turned into a stone sculpture and wanted to blend into the heaven and earth.
The darkness in the sky was quickly cut through by a long lightning, and then there was a strong wind and rain, thunder rumbled, the sound of wind, rain, and cloud waves intertwined into one, the sea of clouds rolled, roared, and surged, and the rain lashed the ground, and the sand
The flying water splashed, causing a haze, as if there were thousands of troops galloping and advancing. This is the anger of the sky.
Xiao Yan was soaked in the majestic rainstorm and realized.
I don’t know how much time passed, the wind passed and the clouds disappeared, the rain passed and the sky cleared, and a fish-maw-like pale white appeared in the east. The light gradually became brighter, and the fish-maw white spread into the sky like water. The whole sky became bright, and the distant mountains were covered with dark blue.
The gentle breeze brings warmth. This is the gentleness of the sky.
Xiao Yan still stood still, savoring the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the sky. The clothes on his body became wet and dry, and then wet again, and his expression became more and more awe-inspiring.
The sky that was often ignored by the common people has become more and more unfathomable. It seems to be very close to you, as if you can touch it with just a raise of your hand; it seems to be far away from you, as if you can't get close to it.
As the realization deepened, Xiao Yan's figure became blurred, seeming to blend into the world, as if everything in the training room was Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan was everything. It was very mysterious and incredible.
If this scene fell into the eyes of Mr. Zhan, he would definitely be surprised and pleasantly surprised, because this is the primary state of the unity of heaven and man. It is simply not comparable to barely integrating with heaven and earth. This requires a perfect fit with heaven and earth.
It takes a very high level of understanding to do it, but Xiao Yan, a three-star fighting emperor, actually did it, which is simply a miracle.
But Xiao Yan didn't know this. He only felt that he was in a very strange scene. It seemed that everything around him had become a part of his body. He could sense the pulsating breathing of the distant trees and even the sound of each leaf.
Joy and sadness, even the air seems to have its own emotions. It's all amazing.
Xiao Yan thought, and countless green light spots on the big tree immediately flew up, fell on him, and melted in. His fighting spirit seemed to increase a little.
"Could this be the fusion of heaven and earth?" Xiao Yan realized in surprise, but wasn't he feeling the power of the sky? How could he unintentionally enter the realm of fusion?
Xiao Yan didn't know that the sky is a part of the heaven and earth. To sense the sky with your body and mind is to sense the heaven and earth.
Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air, Xiao Yan felt that his whole body was incomparably peaceful, and he no longer felt as elusive as before about "Cang Qiong Han".
"Is this the power of "Cang Qionghan"? It is indeed powerful. Although I still don't know its level, based on my current mastery, it is definitely stronger than the world-level intermediate soul fighting skills."
Xiao Yan muttered to himself, and his figure became illusory again. He stretched out his hand and pressed on the big tree. The trunk of the big tree withered in an instant, and its vitality disappeared. The leaves seemed to have been drained of their essence and turned into withered yellow pieces.
Xiao Yan smiled slightly, his face bursting with joy. He waved his hands gently, and a steady stream of energy from heaven and earth was continuously injected into the big tree. The withered big tree immediately came to life, and the yellow leaves were instantly green, and the wind was blowing.
It also became softer.
"What a terrifying fighting skill. It blends the heaven and the earth, controls the sky, and forms a world of its own. This world is my world." Xiao Yan only had a small test, and his power was far beyond his imagination.
"Great, this is equivalent to my domain." Xiao Yan ran around the big tree in ecstasy, leaving footprints and laughter all over the ground.
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It's just a pity that Xiao Yan is still very weak now, and his control range is too small. If he encounters a force much stronger than him, he may not be able to control it. But despite this, if he can master this fighting skill, he will definitely be able to meet it.
Gods kill gods, and they are as powerful as ghosts.
"Why don't we try again." Xiao Yan's childishness grew, and he pressed his palms. This time, the target was not the big tree, but the dying bush in the corner of the practice room.
The energy of heaven and earth burst into life with Xiao Yan's smile and poured into the small bushes. The sluggish torso trembled slightly, as if it was reacting to the pouring of life.
Xiao Yan waited for the bush to revive with a smile on his face, but after a while, the bush did not show any vitality, and even the few hanging leaves fell.
"What's going on?" Xiao Yan was puzzled and was stunned for a long time, unable to regain his composure.
"Could it be that after practicing the magic skill for the first time, it was not successful?" Xiao Yan attributed all this to his lack of proficiency.
However, after repeated attempts, the result remained the same. Instead, all the leaves on the small bush had fallen off, and the tree trunks were shaking, as if complaining to Xiao Yan, asking Xiao Yan to give it a quiet old age. Xiao Yan was a little confused.
"Does it have to be changed or destroyed in my domain to be restored?" Xiao Yan finally confirmed this fact after several tests, "This is reasonable, otherwise I can let everything grow and make everything go against nature. I
Wouldn’t he become the Creator of the World? I’m afraid only Douxian has the ability to change the world.”
Although Xiao Yan was slightly depressed, this did not prevent him from judging that "Cang Qiong Han" was extremely unnatural.
"If you travel thousands of miles across rivers and mountains, step on famous mountains and rivers, and observe the power of the sky, it will definitely be of great benefit to the improvement of this soul's skills."
Xiao Yan felt that the way of cultivation had a new direction, and it was not enough to practice hard to reach the top.
Maybe you have to read all the changes in ancient history, maybe you have to endure the hardships of the world before you can understand the highest realm of martial arts. Xiao Yan thought this way.
Could it be that this is the reason why there are no more Nine-Star Fighting Emperors after the ancient catastrophe? This question suddenly arises in Xiao Yan's heart...