In "Xiu Chun Dao 2", Wang Jian never fully unleashed his power in order to hone his marksmanship.
Later, in "Avengers", he had an inseparable fight with Loki because of the influence of murderous intent and violence, which he did not dare to fully unleash.
Of course, even if it is completely released, it may not be possible to kill Loki. After all, he is a god, and his physical fitness should not be underestimated. He was hit by the Hulk so much and didn't even see any injuries, so you know how exaggerated it is.
So he was looking forward to the extent to which he could now fire with all his strength, and because of the opening of the sea of consciousness and the improvement of his mental power, he could better control his true energy.
This momentum is unparalleled in its ferocity.
His heart was also very relaxed and he felt very comfortable.
It was not only the power of suppressing everyone present that made his heart surge, but also the fact that the murderous intention could really be controlled. When the murderous intention and violence were gradually eliminated, the sudden burst of killing intent was a manifestation of emotion.
Sexual display.
But this emotion is controllable and is much more powerful than being affected unconsciously in the past.
Now he no longer has to worry about the huge hidden dangers of becoming a demon and the extreme mismatch between strength and state of mind in martial arts.
As long as you don't commit suicide, your future prospects are limitless.
At least, with the huge resources of Qingjiao Corpse, it is inevitable to break through to the Grandmaster realm. Even the most orthodox Shattered Void is not impossible.
Of course, this requires a lot of understanding. And he is not even a middle-aged man, and his understanding is a joke.
But he has the Four Symbols Spiritual Refining Array to refine dragon veins to improve his understanding and luck, and he also has the drool-worthy Art of Harmonizing Heaven and Man. As long as he spends some time, it is not impossible to shatter the void.
When Wang Jian burst out with all his strength, Shi Wuzun looked ugly and wanted to speak several times, but when Wang Jian's cold eyes swept over him, he couldn't help but trembled and lowered his head without daring to speak.
Nie Feng and Qin Shuang looked ugly, especially the former, who was eager to give it a try several times.
He is a kind man. Although he is possessed by demons, he is actually kinder than most people.
In comparison, Bu Jingyun was much more cruel.
Nie Feng couldn't stand it when Wang Jian threatened other people's martial arts.
But he couldn't stop him, not only because of Wang Jian's strength, but because Dugu Ming wanted to die himself.
If he doesn't want to, he can't accept the secret book of Dragon Subduing Palm given to him by Wang Jian.
After all, there is no reason to regret it after reading someone else's secret book.
This was also Wang Jian's plan. Anyway, it was a deal, and the secret book was shown to others, so it was confirmed to be true. Moreover, with Wang Jian's strength, there was no need to deceive others, he could just rob them directly.
So from the nature point of view, Wang Jian is not robbing now, it is just a bit related to forced buying and selling.
Dugu Ming's face was full of fear, and his whole body was trembling.
He looked back at his subordinates and found that none of them dared to look down at him.
He knew that he really couldn't handle a super strong person like Wang Jian.
He looked at the Secret Book of Dragon Subduing Palm in his hand, swallowed his saliva and said, "I can hand over the leg skills, but you have to let us go."
Wang Jian curled his lips: "Nonsense, since I made a deal with you, I naturally never thought about taking your life. Frankly speaking, there are only a few things that are really powerful in your Wushuang City. The one I like the most is the Holy Spirit Sword.
It's a pity that you can't learn it at all."
Dugu Ming snorted, of course he knew how awesome that uncle of the Sword Master was.
It's a pity that that guy focused on practicing swordsmanship and didn't care about Wushuang City. But how could Dugu Ming know that his Dugu Fang's father was simply a fake. The real father was still frozen, but the Sword Master was the real one.
There is nothing else besides She Jian. It doesn't matter that his brother was faked, his sister-in-law was slept in vain, Wushuang City was occupied, let alone anything else.
Dugu Ming is also miserable, he has only learned a few Holy Spirit Sword Techniques.
But that is of no use. After all, the real power of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique is the last three moves, especially the last move that uses the Yuan Shen to exert its power. That is a means of entering the Tongxuan Realm, and it cannot even be used without Yuan Mysterious Skills.
However, the sword master is also awesome. He actually made himself proud again after being reborn. There is no way he can learn this method.
"Here is a pen and paper. Write it out. Don't try to trick me with fakes. You Wushuang City can't stop me."
Of course, Wushuang City at this time might have been massacred by Bu Jingyun using medicine.
But he was too lazy to explain, since it had nothing to do with him anyway. And once he said it, Dugu Ming might go crazy, and it would be inconsistent with his interests.
Dugu Ming didn't care to wonder why Wang Jian suddenly took out a pen and paper and started writing.
For a moment, the scene was a little dull, and he couldn't help but look at Nie Feng and Qin Shuang in the distance.
After thinking for a while, he walked quickly and quickly arrived in front of Nie Feng and Qin Shuang.
"You two, do you want to make a deal? How about setting a price for Tianshuang Fist and Fengshen Legs?"
Qin Shuang caught the impulsive Nie Feng and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, this is my master's secret knowledge and is not allowed to be passed on to others."
Although Qin Shuang does not have the aura of a strong man, he has been in charge of the Tianxiahui Tianshuang Hall for many years and has naturally developed it. Moreover, he is young and mature, so he is very capable and mature.
"That's such a shame."
Wang Jian didn't force them. After all, they were all characters he liked very much, especially Nie Feng.
After thinking for a while, he looked at Nie Feng: "Nie Feng, give me the Fengshen legs, how about I give you a gift?"
"Thank you for your consideration, but as Senior Brother said, it is not allowed to be spread to outsiders."
"Returning the vitality in three points is the secret skill of the old man Sanjue. Your master Xiongba took away the martial arts by killing his master. Therefore, the Tianshuang Fist, Cloud Pavilion Palm and Fengshen Kick do not belong to your master Xiongba."
"nonsense."
Nie Feng was immediately furious and his whole body was filled with wild energy.
He is kind, but now he still respects Xiong Ba.
Qin Shuang, on the other hand, looked ugly and very angry, but held Nie Feng to prevent him from getting angry.
He is an upright person with a gentle personality and naturally does not want to conflict with others at will.
As for what Wang Jian said, he didn't believe it, but he didn't bother to pursue it.
After all, they are strong enough. If there is a conflict, neither of them may be able to escape.
It's better to investigate first and make complete preparations before striking a fatal blow.
Speaking of which, Qin Shuang is a real tragedy. In the comics, he was the one who married Kong Ci. However, Kong Ci liked Nie Feng but developed Bu Jingyun.
However, the relationship between the senior brothers is very good, even Bu Jingyun respects him very much.
But it doesn't mean that Qin Shuang is really weak. It only means that he is inferior to the two protagonists and does not have the halo of the protagonist.
Wang Jian didn't mind if the two of them were angry. Instead, he took off the Snow Drinking Knife from his back and said, "This is the Snow Drinking Knife. You must be familiar with it."
With that said, he threw the Xueyin Kuangdao wrapped in a piece of cloth to Nie Feng.
Nie Feng's heart palpitated, and he quickly accepted it, and couldn't wait to untie the strip of cloth.