the first god

Chapter 560 Best Buddies
What kind of realm is the master who created the kung fu? Then the created kung fu or martial skill belongs to the same level. By analogy, but not everyone can create exercises and combat skills casually. Over the past tens of millions of years, most of the descendants have practiced the exercises left by their predecessors. It is not easy to create a set of their own. Having a transcendent understanding requires a great opportunity.

What Ma Yunteng is currently learning is a book of exercises handed down by their Ma family ancestors, and what level Ma Lingyun has never told him.

But Ma Yunteng thinks that this set of exercises will not be weak, because he has practiced this set of exercises for six years, which means that he has been practicing since he was 12 years old, and he knows this set of exercises well.

Ma Yunteng has a deep understanding of the benefits he brought to Ma Yunteng. This set of exercises can not only make good use of every trace of aura from the outside world, but also speed up the speed of practice so that he has absolute strength and speed among his peers. Even if he does not use combat skills, Ma Yunteng's current speed is quite astonishing, and it can be described as extremely fast when combined with combat skills.

The Ma family is considered a big family in Qingyuan Town, but Ma Yunteng knows that the Ma family is nothing compared to those powerful families outside of Dashan, but he can't understand why such a set of powerful exercises will be passed down, even though Ma Yunteng has no experience He has practiced the exercises of other families, but Ma Yunteng feels that his own set of exercises is no worse than theirs.

"It's worth practicing for a long time. I look forward to the day when this set of exercises will be completed." Ma Yunteng slowly opened his eyes and let out a mouthful of dirty air.

Ma Yunteng was horrified that Gui Jianchou could easily extract the souls of so many animals and plants, but the more frightening thing was still going on. A green flame suddenly appeared from Gui Jianchou's body, followed by his hands It danced and turned into an angry dragon and rushed towards the lion king who was running wildly.

"Boom" the two kinds of flames collided together and the terrifying energy raged in the sky. Ma Yunteng hurriedly flew back to the ground with his sword. Spinning around him.

A green copper stove appeared above his head, Ma Yunteng stared at the green stove closely, it was completely transformed by Gui Jianchou with green flames, "Does a master in the realm of Wuhuang have such a method?" ?” At this time, Ma Yunteng’s eyes were burning, and he had a feeling that he couldn’t wait to become a master of the Wuhuang realm.

After the green furnace took shape, the lion king on one side failed violently. He roared and spewed out a large stream of flames to burn at Gui Jianchou. Ghost Jianchou kept dodging and at the same time countless souls were thrown into the furnace by him, and soon A huge green boa constrictor gradually took shape. Ma Yunteng saw everything in his eyes, and completed the shaping of a soul beast in such a short time. This ghost is probably a high-level soul transforming master!
At the same time when the Lion King was rushing towards Gui Jianchou, Gui Jianchou suddenly opened his eyes, and green flames shot out from his eyes, "Kill" was heard, and the green stove above Gui Jianchou's head shot at the lion. Wang Chong went, Ma Yunteng's heart tightened, the peak duel was coming, and the lion king's whole body was beating with flames, and his whole body was burning.

The blazing flames distorted the sky, and in the sea of ​​red flames, a green ray pierced straight in. Wherever it passed, the red flames were silently extinguished, and at the same time, a giant green python roared out and went straight to the sky. The Lion King rushed.

The Lion King let out a roar, and opened his bloody mouth to bite the green giant python. At this moment, Gui Jianshou quickly withdrew and retreated far away, and remote-controlled the green Lumang to slam into the Lion King. The green python moved straight It shot at the Lion King's head and penetrated into his body in an instant.

Standing on the spot, the Lion King suddenly lost his footing and roared, "You humble human being attacked my soul."

Gui Jianchou folded his arms and sneered, with the green stove spinning on his head; "Hey...cute kitten, don't you think that I, a human, would fight head-on with a beast like you? Like? This feeling of soul being eroded is very uncomfortable!"

"Humble human beings..." The Lion King fell from the sky to the ground, his body was full of red and green flames, and he struggled in pain. Most of the entire forest was destroyed by him, and many trees were silently burned to ashes .

Ma Yunteng hurriedly flew to Gui Jianchou's side and said, "I never thought you were a high-level soul transforming master."

"Hey... there are more things you didn't expect? Take it and study it. Your soul is very powerful. This book will be good for you." Gui Jianchou put away the green stove and took out a thin booklet Tell Ma Yunteng.

Ma Yunteng took the booklet, opened it, looked at it and asked, "What is this?"

"This is all my experience as a soul master for many years. It records my understanding and control of the soul. The most important thing is the method used by the soul that I created. Since I discovered you that day, kid, I I have always felt that you are very unusual, but I can't tell what is unusual, but your spirit is very powerful, and you are a natural soul master, so practice this booklet well! Forbidden, you will be a well-known soul master in the mainland."

Ma Yunteng looked at the brochure in his hand in disbelief, he felt a little unreal, he and Gui Jianchou were not very close friends, how could he be so kind to himself?
At this moment, Gui Jianchou patted Ma Yunteng on the shoulder and said: "Okay, don't be suspicious, I won't hurt you, okay, I have a long way to go and we will meet later!" After finishing speaking, he turned around Leaving, the speed is astonishingly fast.

Ma Yunteng always felt that something was wrong, and suddenly he suddenly remembered the Phoenix armor and hurriedly took it out of the ring, but there was no shadow of the Phoenix armor, and Ma Yunteng cursed angrily: "Damn, the ghost will worry about you...you he It's really not a thing."

But Gui Jianchou has long since disappeared, and no matter how much Ma Yunteng scolds him, he can't hear him anymore. He thought that he would get something after spending half his life entering Duanhunyuan, but in the end it was all cheaper. Ma Yunteng felt as if he had been tricked after a brochure he thought was awesome, and when he thought of this, he gritted his teeth and looked at the dying Lion King who was tortured on the ground.

He took out the Xinghe Excalibur with a "swish", and Ma Yunteng swooped down and slashed wildly. He vented all his anger against Gui Jianchou on the Lion King, and he pitied this fifth-level high-level monster like this. It fell into the hands of both of them.

"Pfft" the lion king's head was split open with a sword, and a red bead the size of a goose egg jumped out. The energy, the fiery red flames danced slowly in it.

"That bastard has a conscience and left this magic bead for me." Ma Yunteng said while holding the big magic bead in his hand.

At this moment, there was a whistling sound of breaking wind, and more than a dozen figures quickly rushed from the distant jungle. Ma Yunteng hurriedly threw the magic beads into the ring, and at the same time took out the Mad God Order, turned around and rushed into the Luomojian.

Not long after Ma Yunteng disappeared, more than a dozen figures appeared next to the body of the Lion King: "The fifth-level monster, it seems that he must be the lunatic that Huaer said, and the Phoenix armor is in his hand, very good." ! It seems that the fifth-order magic bead is also in his hands." An old man wrapped in a black toga said in a deep voice.

At this moment, a slightly younger man walked up to the old man and said, "Elder Gu, that man seems to have entered the Falling Demon Stream, what should we do?"

Elder Gu looked at Luomojian in front of him for a long time and said, "It's okay, you just wait here for me, I'll go in and capture him personally, remember if other people come, don't act rashly and wait for me to come back."

The man responded, Elder Gu took a step forward slowly, and disappeared from everyone's sight with one tight step, and appeared in the Luomojian where the devilish energy was billowing in the next moment.

Ma Yunteng had already gone far into Luomojian, but he still didn't stop. The demonic energy in the edge area was not so heavy. He was afraid that if a strong man came, he would ignore the demonic energy and rush in directly.

After running for another half an hour, Ma Yunteng finally found a place with strong demonic energy and began to recover his physical strength to recuperate his injuries. The Mad God Token was tightly held in his hand, and a layer of faint gold separated him from the demonic energy. Come.

Ma Yunteng is an absolute martial arts idiot. He often stays up all night practicing martial arts. At dawn, the excited big rooster can't bear the loneliness and howls twice, waking Ma Yunteng up from his practice.

"Drink..." He opened his eyes and felt comfortable all over without feeling tired at all. After stretching vigorously, Ma Yunteng came to the towering ancient tree.

As soon as he jumped up, among the dense branches and horses, he could see a simple cabin built between two thick tree trunks. Now all the wooden cabins were fallen horses, and the cabin was almost buried, and Ma Yunteng swept it away The fallen horse in front of him walked in, and after a while came out holding a dark iron sword.

This iron sword was picked up when he shot and killed a wild beast when he was 13 years old when he went hunting in the mountains. At that time, the wild beast held this sword in its mouth. If it was a spirit beast or a holy beast, Ma Yunteng must have thought the sword was a treasured sword, but it was just an ordinary beast who probably picked up such a sword as food out of curiosity.

However, Ma Yunteng really likes this sword. Although it is a bit worn out, it is extremely sharp. The sword is less than two feet long, but it is wide and thick. It is rusty on the top, but it is very heavy. Ma Yunteng has studied it for a long time but has not noticed What material is it made of.

Usually use him to experience his own martial arts, and he is very comfortable in using it. Ma Lingyun has proposed to let him change to a sword many times, but he has always refused.

With the iron sword in hand, Ma Yunteng felt solid and heavy. The sound of the wind breaking through the blade rang in his ears, and his body shape kept changing. In the figure of Ma Yunteng, his speed is dazzling, his sword intent is comfortable, and he flows freely.

"Brother Ma Yunteng is awesome!" The little girl Ma Ling came to the old tree again, and she couldn't help applauding when she saw Ma Yunteng dancing the sword.

Ma Yunteng stopped, took a deep breath, and came to Ma Ling with a smile behind the iron sword: "Linger, are you here to see Brother Yunteng again?"

Xiao Ma Ling shook his head and said, "No, it was my father who asked me to let you participate in the family's election competition."

"Electoral contest, what election?"

Ma Lingdao: "I don't know, brother Yun Teng, you will know when you go to the martial arts academy. Many brothers have gone to participate in the election."

campaign?What kind of election will it be?Could it be for the Situ family's match?It must have been the idea of ​​those old guys again, my father would definitely not be able to do such a thing, and Ma Yunteng was very angry in his heart because he wanted to marry a daughter, but he was trying to be a matchmaker like they were doing weddings.

But his father asked him to go by name, and he couldn't refute and had to go once.

Thinking of this, Ma Yunteng said: "Ling'er, you go and tell your father first that I will be there soon."

Linger responded: "Yes, brother Yunteng will help me fix brother Ma Qiu later, that guy has been bullying me recently."

Ma Ling waved his little fist in anger and looked very cute. Ma Yunteng pinched his little nose and said in a long voice: "Okay... I will beat Ma Qiu into a pig's head later."

As for Ma Qiu and Ma Yunteng, he didn't like him at all. That guy was domineering, with a high-ranking look, relying on his grandfather as the elder of the family, he didn't take him as the son of the patriarch in the slightest, and often provoked his authority. , Because of such things, Ma Yunteng beat him more than once or twice, but that guy is just a dog who can't change his shit and doesn't have a long memory.

After sending Ma Ling away, Ma Yunteng returned to his room, washed up, changed into clean white clothes, and rushed to the martial arts academy.

The Martial Academy is the place where the Ma family's children practice martial arts. It occupies a very large area. Every disciple who has reached a higher rank can choose his own seat in the Martial Academy and practice there every day. Because of the environment, I seldom go to the martial arts academy to practice, but the main reason is that there are always many children who want to compete with him, the No. It's annoying.

Soon Ma Yunteng came to the Martial Academy. Seeing Ma Yunteng coming, the elders at the gate politely opened the courtyard door to let him in. Not everyone can enter the Martial Academy. For children who have not reached the realm of martial arts, if they do not get the patriarch or Entering the martial arts academy privately with the elder's permission will be punished.

As soon as he entered the martial arts academy, Ma Yunteng couldn't help frowning. He saw no less than 200 people, big and small, and he was very surprised when there were so many newcomers in the family.

At this moment, he saw Ma Qiu. He was looking at Ma Yunteng with a provocative look, and his mouth moved slightly. Ma Yunteng could tell from the shape of his mouth that he said: "I will make you look good later."

Ma Yunteng snorted coldly, and turned his head away from looking at him. For this kind of person, in most cases, he would not respond to being overwhelmed, but chose to ignore it.

Seeing that Ma Yunteng ignored him, Ma Qiu flicked his sleeves unkindly, and walked into the courtyard, followed by a group of buddies.

(End of this chapter)