When Xiang Qingqing returned to his room, he couldn't help but sigh, Old Man Du was truly a hero of his generation. He had inferred so much from just a few pieces of information.
"call"
Throw something on the table.
Xiang Qingqing looked at his clean room and smiled slightly,
"These guys,,,,,,"
Suddenly, Xiang Wuqing's door was kicked open, and a long leg stepped in.
Xiang Qingqing's face darkened and he said angrily:
"Chen Lu, you bastard, don't you know how to use your hands?"
"Haha, you know Wu Qing, I'm used to using my legs."
The first person who came in was Chen Lu. His calves were as thick as his thighs. His martial soul was his calves. It was just that Xiang Wuqing was pitiful.
Long Aotian came in next and said with a cool face:
"Let's go to the martial arts training ground"
Xiang Wuqing looked at him helplessly,
"Can you please stop being so arrogant?"
"Beat me"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
One year ago, in front of Ontology Zongshan Gate
Long Aotian:
"Where are you going?"
Xiang Wuqing:
"Go down the mountain"
Long Aotian:
"Beat me"
Xiang Wuqing:
"Wait until I come back to fight"
All that is concentrated is the essence(???_??)?.
This is the scene before going down the mountain.
At this time, Xiang Wuqing gritted his teeth and said,
"Depend on"
"You're done, little emperor"
Noumenon sect training ground,
Long Aotian was already waiting for Xiang Wuqing and said calmly:
"Beat me and I will call you young master from now on."
Chen Lu on the side twitched his mouth,
"Didn't you agree that I'll come? You're almost five rings."
"As the young master of the Noumenon Sect, I naturally have to convince everyone. Also, you were wrong. I already have five rings, but I just don't have a soul ring."
"Come on, Wuqing. Let me see how much you have grown?"
The fifteen-year-old Wu Huan is abnormal. Of course, the twelve-year-old Xiang Qingqing will soon have the fourth ring.
Two figures stood on the roof not far away.
"Sect Master, is this going too far? What if it hurts ruthless self-confidence?"
It was Mr. Jin who spoke,
"I watched him grow up, and I know him well. He will only work harder to catch up and surpass."
Poisonous Death said confidently.
on the field,
Xiang Qingwu held the dark golden Tianlong city-breaking halberd and slashed directly at Long Aotian.
There is no doubt that the huge gap in soul power makes Xiang Qingwu unable to parry.
He was beaten away time and time again.
Long Aotian looked at Xiang Wuqing coldly,
"Is this all?"
"hehe"
Xiang Wuqing sneered,
The three soul rings on Xiang Wuqing's body began to rhythm, and unexpectedly merged into one, turning into a dark golden soul ring.
At the same time, Xiang Qingqing began to grow taller, and his body was covered with a layer of dark gold, and he did not stop until he was two meters tall.
This is also the special ability brought by Xiang Qingqing's three dark gold Terrorclaw Bear soul rings.
Since the three soul rings were all provided by Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bears, and they were from the same family of bears, Xiang Qingqing gained this ability. Originally, while the power of the ring was increased, the soul power consumption increased significantly. However, Xiang Wuqing, the third ring
By uniting into one, not only the required soul power is reduced, but the power is greatly increased, each of Xiang Wuqing's blows has the power of shock.
In other words, the basic attack has a critical strike effect.
Long Aotian's face showed excitement,
“This is what it looks like”
"bring it on"
Xiang Wuqing, with all his firepower, finally had the strength to fight back.
Seeing the two people fighting back and forth, Old Man Jin said in surprise:
"Not bad. The ruthless fighting consciousness has been greatly improved."
Long Aotian is very strong, and he hasn't used his fourth soul skill yet. Xiang Wuqing is also waiting for a chance to knock him down with one blow.
"it's over"
Long Aotian said coldly:
Seeing Long Aotian's 40,000-year soul ring light up, Xiang Qingqing laughed softly,
"Yeah, it's time to end. Door four, open."
Powerful power poured into Xiang Qingqing's body with a huge load.
Long Aotian was defeated, and he couldn't believe his defeat. Why did Xiang Wuqing suddenly become so strong?
Looking at Xiang Wuqing who was smiling unscrupulously in front of him, Long Aotian's face twitched.
"Shinji"
After saying that, he held Xiang Wuqing's hand and stood up.
Du Bu Shou looked at this scene with a thoughtful look on his face. The ring on his hand flashed and he took out a book with the words "Eight Gates of Dunjia" written on it.
"You kid can do it"
Chen Lu punched Xiang Qingqing,
"It hurts, it hurts."
Xiang Qingqing's expression changed with pain. The four doors were so easy to open. Even though they were opened for only a few seconds, his whole body was in terrible pain.
"What method did you use to suddenly increase your strength so much?"
Long Aotian said curiously:
Xiang Wuqing glanced at him arrogantly and said coldly:
"Um?"
Long Aotian's face darkened,
"Young Master, how did you achieve such a huge increase in strength?"
Xiang Wuqing said coldly:
"Want to know?"
"I won't tell you"
Nonsense, he gave up the Eight Gate Dunjia to the old man Poison. It is estimated that the whole sect will be promoted soon. If he has anything to say, he might as well pretend to be aloof.
Long Aotian's eyes almost popped out of his head, but Xiang Qingqing still didn't say anything and left arrogantly with his hands behind his back.
Old Man Jin looked at Du Buxie curiously,
"So, the reason why Qingwu burst out with such strong power just now is because of this secret method."
"Of course you can't win by relying on secret methods alone."
Du BuShu smiled slightly,
“The most important thing is timing”
"The ruthless skill was released too late, and I resisted some soul skill damage, and then used the secret method. In this way, I was able to defeat Aotian who had relaxed his vigilance. Moreover, he had no strength to fight. If Aotian hadn't been struck by that weird
The power is so shocking that if you continue to fight, you will lose ruthlessly."
night
Xiang Wuqing soaked comfortably in the medicinal bathtub, relieving the load brought to his body by today's battle.
"Phew, feel comfortable"
Suddenly an ugly face appeared in front of Xiang Wuqing.
"Damn, Long Aotian, are you poisonous?"
"Didn't you knock on the door when you came in?"
Well, he forgot that his door was kicked down by Chen Lu.
Long Aotian looked at Xiang Wuqing fiercely:
"You have no strength to fight anymore today, right?"
Xiang Qingqing shrank into the water,
"Fart, sir, I can still fight for three hundred rounds."
"Are you still pretending? The sect leader has already promoted the Eight Door Dunjia Sect!"
"Xiang Qingqing, come out, what are you doing in the water?"
…
Xiang Qingqing secretly said:
"You are a fool to go out. Old Man Du is moving too fast. Be good."
A night without words...the next day
Xiang Wuqing looked at the old man Du standing in front of him early in the morning and said helplessly:
"Old poisonous man, what are you doing so early?"
"Let your original martial soul awaken for the second time and have additional attributes."
"Walk"
By the time Xiang Qingwu reacted, Old Man Du had already taken him to the back mountain of Noumenon Sect.
Xiang Wuqing looked around curiously, but there was nothing except two large round cages.
"Old Poison, why did you bring me to the back mountain? There is nothing here."
"Look carefully at that cage."
Xiang Qingqing walked in and saw...a native dog? No, it was a fox. There was a faint lightning symbol on its head.
"Old Poisonous Man, what kind of thing is this? A pet?"
Du BuShu said calmly:
"This is a thunder and purgatory fox with a hundred thousand years of cultivation."
(Why do some newcomers get thousands of recommendation votes after writing more than 10,000 words? I am torn (?_?))
(Still better! Go, go, go (???_??)?)
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