In the martial arts room of Feiyuntang of the Baiyun Gang, Lin Xiao sheathed his sword and wiped off the sweat all over his body. His muscles trembled and his pores were closed. There was no more sweat leaking out. Generally, martial artists cannot close their own pores, like Lin Xiao.
I have mastered the horse-mounting stake and Tianhe body-building skills, and I have reached the limit of external training, so I can do it.
"It must be very late." Lin Xiao said secretly as he put on his clothes. In the evening, he went out for a meal and solved some personal problems, then went back to the martial arts room to practice hard.
The Tianhe Inner Breathing Technique needs to be practiced, and even though swordsmanship can be mastered, it seems that mastering the skill is not the end, it also requires practice. Maybe if you work hard and break through without relying on your performance, wouldn't it make you look even more awesome?
There are too many, there are too many martial arts to practice. In the absence of a record, you can only rely on your own efforts. Lin Xiao will never use the record to improve if he thinks the record is enough. When the record is insufficient, he will leave it alone and wait until the record is accumulated enough.
Then continue to improve.
Combining work and rest!
Lao means practicing hard on your own, and Yi means using your performance to improve.
After putting on his robe and carrying the White Bird Sword, Lin Xiao slowly drank the water in the kettle to replenish the water lost through sweat. He only felt the water flowing through his body, like a small stream, and a refreshing feeling seemed to come from his body.
Soothes the burning sensation in the body.
"It's great!" he said secretly, put away the kettle, and walked towards the door of the martial arts room.
There are hundreds of martial arts rooms in Feiyuntang, ten of which are the largest and best. The doors are thick and closed, and no sound from outside can be transmitted in, unless someone bangs on the iron door hard.
Grabbing the handle and pulling it gently, a thousand kilograms of force was transmitted, and the iron door weighing hundreds of kilograms was suddenly opened. Suddenly, a cold breath blew over like the wind. When it blew on Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao couldn't help but tremble.
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The atmosphere in the martial arts room is sultry, and the weather outside is now close to late autumn, so it is normal for it to be cold, but the problem is that I am an internal practitioner who has broken through the limits of external training, and my blood and energy are extremely strong, not to mention the late autumn night wind.
Even if you strip naked and roll around in the frost in the cold winter, it will be fine.
For the first time, Lin Xiao felt confused.
And this kind of chill doesn't seem to be the coldness of the night wind, it feels like a chill.
Cold and cold are different.
His whole body trembled, resisting the invading cold air. Lin Xiao raised his head and looked at the sky. He felt that the night tonight seemed darker than before. It was as dark as ink, and there was something gloomy and indescribable.
Why.
Maybe a storm is coming, but I need to stay in Feiyun Hall tonight, so there is no need to rush back.
Basically, the hall master and the four major bosses of Feiyun Hall will stay at the entrance of the hall, while other small bosses and other Feiyun Guards will take turns, and half of them will usually stay here to guard to prevent accidents.
At this point, it is almost early in the morning, and I have slept and played. No matter how hard you work, you will not continue to practice. Only when you have enough energy can you practice better. Otherwise, you will be consuming yourself and will be overdrawn like a credit card.
Suddenly, a scream suddenly sounded, tearing through the night, Lin Xiao's expression condensed, and then, the second, third...
One after another, screams continued to sound from different directions, one after another.
"What's going on?" Lin Xiao's expression became more serious. Could it be an enemy attack?
Was it someone from the Black Earth Gang who came to attack?
Phew…bang…
A dazzling red light suddenly rose into the sky, like a firework soaring into the sky, and made a sharp sound that tore through the night. More than ten meters high in the sky, the red light suddenly exploded, making a thunderous roar that resounded in all directions and suddenly spread.
The astonishing sound could be heard throughout the entire Baiyun Gang, and even outside the Baiyun Gang, and the dazzling light suddenly exploded. "Fire in the sky!" Lin Xiao was startled at first, and then shouted.
The Soaring Cloud Fire is the signal bomb of the Baiyun Gang. As the saying goes, an arrow that pierces the clouds can bring thousands of troops to meet. However, it is difficult to make the Soaring Cloud Fire, and there are very few in the Baiyun Gang. It will not be used unless it is an important moment.
If you use sky-high cloud fire, it means something big or fatal.
For example, the Black Earth Gang invaded in large numbers.
Lin Xiao suddenly became excited.
The Black Earth Gang's massive attack doesn't mean that he has more achievements to gain?
"Assemble!" A loud roar suddenly sounded in Feiyun Hall. It was the voice of the hall master Kong Shan.
As the leader of the hall, he cannot leave easily, otherwise if an enemy attacks, the consequences will be serious if he is not there.
What kind of status does one enjoy, what kind of benefits one enjoys, and what kind of responsibilities one also has to bear.
Figures flashed one after another, rushing out one after another and appearing on the martial arts field of Feiyuntang.
Some people will stay in Feiyun Hall. There are rooms here, and some people will go back. Anyway, the place where they live is not far away. Once they hear the sound of cloud fire rising into the sky, they will know that as long as they are not drunk enough to lose consciousness.
, will also rush over as quickly as possible to gather.
Soon, more than half of the Feiyun Guards gathered on the martial arts field and arranged themselves into different teams.
Lin Xiao is the small leader of the Scorpion King team and has greater responsibilities than the average Feiyun Guard.
Gather, gather, gather, Feiyun Guards gather, Penalty Hall gather, Internal Affairs Hall gather, Foreign Affairs Hall gather, but screams are heard from time to time, coming from outside.
The torches burned, whistling in the night wind, and the firelight reflected on the faces of each Feiyun Guard. Their eyes flashed with sharp cold light, and there was an indescribable coldness and solemnity. Each one of them stared at the hall master.
Kong Shan, waiting for his order.
"All Feiyun Guards obey the order." Kong Shan's eyes flickered with cold light as he swept across. His voice was extremely low and contained an astonishing power, as if roaring: "All four major brigades and reserve teams are present.
Kill with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Shan took the lead and rushed out of Feiyuntang with murderous intent.
"Follow me." The bull boss growled.
"Let's go." The big boss of the Spirit Loach chuckled.
"Kill!" the leader of Lengbian said in a cold and stern voice.
"Young ones, let me kill you." The Scorpion Lady shouted sweetly. Lin Xiao couldn't help but secretly complain, thinking that he had become the king of the mountain. The young ones, if they went to the mountain, they would at best be a village lady. Well, a female
Fairies are also available.
Complaints are complaints, but Lin Xiao's actions were not slow at all. He followed up and immediately rushed out of Feiyuntang. He grasped the hilt of the sword with his left hand, feeling secretly excited in his heart.
Achievements!
Achievements, here I come.
At present, I only have more than a hundred points of record left. In the beginning, of course, it was a lot, which was enough to improve many low-level skills and martial arts to the realm of enlightenment. But now, more than a hundred points of record are too few, and nothing can be improved.
No.
The gloomy and cold atmosphere seemed to be getting darker. Outside Feiyun Hall, there seemed to be a wave of gray mist filling the air. Within the gray mist, there were silhouettes of people flickering, and an indescribable depression suddenly filled the air.
Deep, depressing, and extremely cold.
"What the hell, come out." Kong Shan was startled at first, and then roared angrily. He punched out without hesitation. He wore a pair of metal-inlaid gloves on his hands. His inner strength was so fierce that he could break the mountain with one punch.
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Within the gray mist, a spear suddenly thrust out, silently and very strangely.
The spear collided with Kong Shan's punch, and powerful force burst out, like rolling thunder, hitting everyone's eardrums, and at the same time, a cold and decaying aura spread.
decay!
That's right, it's the smell of decay, like the decayed smell exuded by a corpse that has been dead for a long time, with a faint stench.
In terms of perception, no one here is as sharp as Lin Xiao. It is not born, but is brought about by improving one martial art after another to the realm of perfection, developing one's own potential to a great extent and enhancing the five senses.
On the spear thrust out from the gray mist, Lin Xiao also saw wisps of gray-white energy wrapped around it.
Kong Shan's expression suddenly changed. Under the spear's counterattack, the tyrannical force bombarded him back again and again. He stepped on the hard floor step by step and cracked the hard floor. On the fist that collided with the spear, an astonishing cold breath spread continuously, trying to
It penetrated into his flesh and blood, causing him to feel slightly numb.
A low roar suddenly sounded from within the gray mist, cruel and decisive, full of astonishing killing intent, like the roar of some kind of beast.
The moment that sound rang out, the slowly spreading gray fog suddenly rolled up, as if the waves began to surge, suddenly became terrifying, and rushed towards the Feiyun Guards.
"Meet the enemy!"
"war!"
One by one the big bosses shouted immediately.
Everyone is not a fool. They have already vaguely noticed that something is wrong. Is this really a member of the Black Earth Gang?
I have dealt with the Black Earth Gang many times and have never encountered this kind of situation.
Gray fog!
How did that happen?
If the Black Earth Gang had this ability, the Baiyun Gang would have been unable to withstand it long ago.
No matter how much you think about it, it's useless. The gray mist is rolling in like a frenzy, the cold air is blowing like the wind, and the stench of decay is hitting your nostrils, making you sick.
The rolling gray fog quickly rushed into the Feiyuntang martial arts arena, filling the martial arts arena at an alarming speed. The gray fog gradually faded as it dispersed, but it still disturbed everyone's sight to a certain extent. It was originally late at night,
The night was dark and gray fog filled the air, reducing visibility significantly.
A scream suddenly sounded and spread through the gray mist, followed by a second and a third.
One after another, the screams came and went, causing other people to panic.
Lin Xiao's eyes flickered, as sharp as a sword as he stared ahead as hard as he could, listening carefully to all the movements around him. Even though his five senses were sharper than others, he was greatly disturbed in this gray fog environment.
A faint sound of breaking wind suddenly came from the side, and the murderous intention was awe-inspiring. It was accompanied by an extremely cold murderous intention, which made Lin Xiao's scalp numb.
Making a decisive decision, Lin Xiao immediately moved to dodge and turned around. He vaguely saw a figure moving in the gray mist, a spear pierced the gray mist and the White Bird Sword unsheathed and came out.
This sword was as fast as thunder, with a thunderous sound rolling and vibrating in the gray fog, tearing through the gray fog and killing across the sky, piercing the neck of the figure with extreme accuracy.
The obscure feeling made Lin Xiao's expression change unconsciously. Since joining the gang, his sword has pierced the necks of others many times. Lin Xiao still knows very well what the feel is, but this time the feel is different, not at all.
The feeling is smooth, but it is obscure, as if there is a lot of resistance, as if what the White Bird Sword pierces is not flesh and blood, but an iron and wooden stake covered with a layer of old cowhide.
Moreover, without any hint of victory, the spear stabbed him through the air again.