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Chapter 46 High-level martial arts from the book ([-] recommendations plus more)

At this time, Xiaoyaozi was also in a daze. This blow carried eight points of his spiritual power, but was blocked by Yang Chengzhi's finger. What's more, the power of this finger seemed to be a bit strong, and it shocked him back. Not to mention three steps, the hand holding the 'red sickle' was numb from the powerful shock.

Xiaoyaozi let go of his hand quietly, and changed his posture to hold the sword.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Xiaoyaozi asked.

"It's called the Six Meridians Excalibur," Yang Chengzhi pointed to the cloak and said, "I learned it in this bookstore."

"Ridiculous!" Xiaoyaozi sulked, for the bookstore could learn such high-level martial arts, he really took himself for a fool.

"I'd like to see how powerful your six-meridian sword is." Xiaoyaozi's palm trembled slightly, and the spirit sword and red sickle came out of his hand, hanging in mid-air, and then nothing happened.

But at this time, Yang Chengzhi suddenly had luck and spiritual power arise in his heart, go up the lungs, go out from the armpit, go down to the inner back of the chest, go to the Taiyin, behind the heart, go down to the inside of the elbow, follow the inner back of the arm, and reach the sharp back of the palm The end of the bone enters the palm and then passes through the little finger, then exits the end. "

'咻~' The light shoots out from the little finger of the right hand, which is the Shaochong sword among the six-meridian swords.

'when! '

The Shaochong sword shot in the air, as if it had hit something, there was a loud noise, and the light turned into spiritual energy and dissipated in the air.

At this time, a red spirit sword appeared in mid-air, it was the spirit sword red sickle in Xiaoyaozi's hand.

To everyone's surprise, there was still a red sickle hanging in front of Xiaoyaozi!On the scene, two spirit swords, red sickle, appeared at the same time.

It wasn't until five seconds later that the spirit sword red sickle in front of Xiaoyaozi gradually disappeared and disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the spirit sword red sickle in midair.

"Sixth Rank Martial Skill" "Remnant Rainbow"

This is a martial skill combined with the Spirit Sword Red Sickle. This martial skill is famous for its speed. With the Spirit Sword Red Sickle, it can instantly kill the enemy invisible.

But he was still blocked by Yang Chengzhi, neither the seventh-level spirit sword nor the sixth-level martial skill could take advantage of this martial skill called 'Six Meridians Excalibur'!

Xiaoyaozi's face was gloomy and frightening, Yang Chengzhi's strength really exceeded his expectations.

"I'd like to see how long your spiritual power can last." Xiaoyaozi also became ruthless, and began to attack Yang Chengzhi crazily, exerting his full strength in every blow.

Since there is no way to take advantage of martial arts, exercises, or even spiritual weapons; then Yang Chengzhi can only be exhausted by relying on his cultivation.Xiaoyaozi is confident that it is impossible for Yang Chengzhi, who is only at the second stage of the Lingzong sect, to surpass him in terms of spiritual power. After all, he has already reached the fourth stage of the Lingzong sect.

Xiaoyaozi's crazily playing style caused the spiritual power in the two of them to be continuously consumed. The spiritual energy they could use was limited. Under the high-intensity consumption of spiritual power, there was no way for the spiritual energy to quickly Replenish the spiritual power in their bodies.

So at this time, it depends on cultivation.

After all, any martial arts and exercises, even parrying, require spiritual energy.Once the spiritual power in one party's body disappears, it will not help even if he has a whole body of martial arts.

In this way, Yang Chengzhi, relying on his six-meridian sword, forcibly matched with Xiaoyaozi, stunned a group of melon-eaters.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Yang Chengzhi to hide a hand of high-level martial arts."

"This martial skill is so powerful that it can withstand the attack of a seventh-order spirit sword."

"Do you think what Yang Chengzhi said is true? Did you really get this high-level martial art from that magical bookstore?" Some viewers were a little bit unconvinced.You must know that this is a high-level martial skill!Anyone who has obtained it is eager to hide it, how can he tell everyone where he got it.

"I'll find out after this Dragon Ranking Competition. Someone will definitely go to Watanabe Town to find that magical bookstore."

"makes sense."

This big competition is not over yet, the audience on Jiaolongyuan has already written down the name of Miracle Bookstore in their hearts; after all, high-level martial arts can also increase their cultivation base, and anyone who changes them will inevitably feel curious.

Xiaoyaozi in the field became more and more frightened, because he found that the spiritual power in Yang Chengzhi's body seemed to be unfathomable, and now the spiritual power in his own body was running out, and he was exhausted; but the one shot from Yang Chengzhi Judging from the power of the light, it seems that his spiritual power has not weakened at all, and the light is still so offensive.

'咻~'

Another ray of light shot over, the speed was too fast, Xiaoyaozi couldn't keep up, reluctantly turned sideways slightly, the light passed by, leaving a mark on his face, and blood flowed out instantly.

"injured!"

The audience exclaimed.

No one expected that Yang Chengzhi was not only unscathed by Xiaoyaozi's attack, but also caused substantial damage to Xiaoyaozi.

"You, damn it!" Xiaoyaozi touched his face, saw that his hands were covered with blood, his eyes became ferocious, and he looked at Yang Chengzhi viciously.

'boom~'

Suddenly, from Xiaoyaozi as the center, a powerful shock wave spread out.A strong wind blew up on the Jiaolong Plain, and even some low-cultivation practitioners couldn't resist the strong wind and were blown up directly.

Xiaoyaozi's aura in the arena reached a peak, his long hair stood up, his robe burst open, revealing his chest muscles, his whole body grew by more than three points in an instant, like a giant.

"God of War Art!"

The ancestral exercises of the Zhanhuang clan!
This is an eighth-rank exercise, and its greatest effect is to stimulate the potential in the body in a short period of time, and increase one's cultivation in a certain period of time. Because of the nature of the exercise, it is named 'War God Art'.

Today's Zhanhuang Xiaoyaozi relied on this ancestral exercise to achieve the status of Linghuang.

Well, Xiaoyaozizai is Xiaoyaozi's father.

Xiaoyaozi's cultivation level is at the fourth level of the Lingzong sect. No one knows to what extent his cultivation level will skyrocket after using the God of War formula.

Facing Xiaoyaozi who suddenly turned into a little giant, Yang Chengzhi's face was also full of dignity. He felt the terrifying aura from Xiaoyaozi's body, which was a raging fighting spirit, like a god of war.

Yang Chengzhi stood quietly on the ground, with his hands spread out, his eyes closed, his body was windless, and his hair was long.gown.The cloak exploded; between the heaven and the earth, wisps of heaven and earth spiritual energy gathered, this time it did not flow into Yang Chengzhi's body, but flowed around Yang Chengzhi's body.

Slowly, as more and more spiritual energy gathered in the world, the spiritual energy around Yang Chengzhi gradually became a thin line.

The thin line became thicker and thicker, and the pure aura of heaven and earth began to glow with golden light.

"This is~~"

In the stands, the three saints Chu, Yan, and Zhao all exclaimed, staring at Yang Chengzhi.

It should be said to stare at the thin golden line on Yang Chengzhi's body.

"Fuck!" Ma Feifei opened his mouth wide.

Yu Qingyang, who had been silently by his side, was also staring at Yang Chengzhi at this time, intentionally or unintentionally exuding a coercion, which made the surrounding big shots feel uncomfortable, and used their spiritual power to forcibly dispel the coercion. Coercion.

"Who is this person, and why is he so powerful?" Everyone speculated about Yan Qingyang's identity.

'Aww~'

A long howl resounded through the entire Jiaolongyuan, attracting everyone's attention. On the ring, a golden dragon rolled up Yang Chengzhi and flew towards the sky, heading straight to the top of the monument.

"Ancestral Dragon!"

"dragon!"

"My God!"

"..."

　The east wind is blowing, the war drums are beating, you vote, I will add more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)