The secret talk between Han Ding and Zhang Suan soon came into the ears of Shen Tu and others. After all, Longteng Mansion also had three steps, one post and one whistle. Even if the two were willing to hide, they were powerless, not to mention that they had not originally.
Concealing other people's meaning.
After learning about this, Shentu and the city lords of the other six counties were naturally extremely surprised and gathered together, but Han Ding and Puzhou County did not react at all.
After all, they all knew that instead of guessing other people's thoughts, it would be better to find ways to improve their own strength to be more affordable. The fundamental reason for their ability to improve was the experience that Shen Tu had no choice but to throw at Han Ding.
Han Ding did not hide his personal experience as a result. After returning to the courtyard where Puzhou and his group settled, he called everyone to copy one, even the handsome young man in Zixiao Pavilion and Hu Tiange had a share.
When everyone finished copying, Han Ding, like everyone else, couldn't wait to return to his room, gently opened the first page, and read it word by word.
Slowly, the expression in his eyes became solemn, and after a moment, a hint of surprise appeared faintly.
Shentu was originally from Longtengzhou. The reason why he was able to become a powerful spiritual emperor who dominated the country was basically due to his unremitting efforts when he was young. Therefore, his experience in cultivation and martial arts was for Han Ding and others.
, undoubtedly a key to opening the treasure.
"In the martial arts path, there is no difference between strength and weakness, only between appropriateness and discomfort..."
Faced with such an encounter, Han Ding naturally relaxed his whole mind when he opened the first page and indulged in the world in the book.
As strong men at the level of the Spirit Emperor, the experiences they left not only include their cultivation insights at various stages, but also their perceptions of martial arts. These perceptions are exactly what they think about the world.
The understanding of various powers.
If Han Ding had no many encounters and had no contact with the Spirit King and the Spirit Emperor, then when reading these books, many of the content would be like a fantasy and would not have any feeling at all. But Han Ding was in Shenmen Town,
In Puzhou City, not only did he watch the confrontation between the Linghuang strong men, but he also personally participated in it. In addition, Xiong Batian's explanations from time to time, watching Shentu's cultivation experience at this time was undoubtedly like a fish in water.
With this wholehearted devotion, time is passing by rapidly.
Soon, noon passed, but Han Ding was still studying hard in the courtyard with a book in his hand. Even the servants from Longteng Mansion called for lunch, but they did not wake up.
One hour, two hours, three hours...
Slowly, the sky became dimmed, and the night gradually enveloped the sky above Longteng Mansion, but Han Ding still did not wake up.
He has been completely addicted to the world of books and has entered a wonderful state, not even knowing when he left his room...
And when his equally obsessed friends woke up, they saw him holding a handwritten experience in one hand, while the other hand was constantly gestured and moving back and forth in the yard
When he was shocked.
Every move of his is a natural feeling, even if it is a light flash or a steady step.
Obviously, he realized something and what he understood.
Finally, after Han Ding finished reading the whole experience, he calmed down, closed the book gently, and slowly closed his eyes, just like an old monk entering into meditation.
When he opened his eyes again, Han Ding suddenly looked up, facing the crescent moon in the sky, and his heart felt a lot of passion.
"call out!"
Without warning, he stepped out, soared into the air, swept into the air, and then waved his palm.
"Buzz!"
Endless Yuan power burst out from the body, and then a thunderous sound resounded in the courtyard. The palm power of the mountain palm turned into a light dragon, heading straight for the bright moon in the air.
At this moment, everyone felt that the moon in the sky seemed to be much dimming.
"This is……"
The mountain palm is not a profound martial art. Everyone recognizes it. After feeling the power of Han Ding's palm just now, everyone in the courtyard was slightly shocked.
Although this palm move is still a move to open the mountain palm, the way of exerting power and the timing of the palm are extremely meridians. The moment he exerted his palm, everyone felt that something seemed to be in the air.
Integrated into his palm.
Is this the control of the power of heaven and earth?
If so, how could a simple set of mountain-opening palms do this? That is the function that only martial arts above the top grade have!
"This guy is really a monster!"
Feeling the extraordinary part of Han Ding's palm, the handsome young man in Zixiao Pavilion couldn't help but lightly open his teeth and exclaimed.
In terms of power alone, Han Ding's palm seemed to be worse than the Shadowless Fist he used in the morning when he competed with Ma Yuan. But the handsome young man knew that although Han Ding's Shadowless Fist was powerful, he could only rely on it.
It is because its own Yuan power is relatively powerful and its techniques are relatively exquisite. The heavenly fire, Taoism, and many other auras mixed in it have not been integrated into it.
But this time it was different. He truly integrated the power of heaven and earth into Kaishan Palm, which had already made Kaishan Palm undergo a qualitative change and became a top-grade or even higher-level martial art in one fell swoop.
In the shock of everyone, Han Ding's first palm had just fallen, and the second palm followed one after another. This time, this palm actually had a faint sense of heavy breath, and it used the strange thing to him.
It is exactly the same when sealing.
Immediately afterwards, the second palm, the third palm, the fourth palm, the fifth palm... the entire set of mountain-opening palm techniques were interpreted by Han Ding, and with the mountain-opening palm technique, it was presented to everyone's eyes one after another.
The heavy breath is getting stronger and stronger, like mountains and thick soil, which seems to be able to encompass everything and produce everything.
Under the invasion of this powerful aura, the guards in the city lord's mansion and the people from the other six counties were alarmed. When Shentu was also alarmed, the sky in the courtyard where everyone in Puzhou was located,
It has been occupied by dozens of people.
With Shentu's eyesight, it can naturally be seen that Han Ding's mountain-opening palm has undergone a qualitative change.
When he felt that the heavy, but invincible, and without attack, even if thousands of troops were not as powerful as such, his face became more exciting.
He knew that the reason why Han Ding had such an understanding was mostly due to his own experience. He could make a qualitative change in a set of medium-grade martial arts by relying on his experience. This talent was at least in the Daoyuan Empire, and it was hard to find any more
Let's come out!
No wonder Wanfulou values this kid so much!
But unfortunately, after everyone in Puzhou County came to Longtengzhou City, he kept suppressing them. Even if he gave this experience, it was just a helpless move. Shentu didn't even think about going to give him guidance.
People from the state don't want this guy...
With Han Ding's drill, more and more people's moods became more and more complicated, but Han Ding himself was extremely excited and could no longer hold on to himself.
He knew that all this was the experience he had just learned from the book. When this experience was absorbed by him and turned into his own things, it finally exploded.
This result was not only due to his own talent, but also Shen Tu's unremitting study of martial arts.
After finishing the entire set of Kaishan Palm, Han Ding was not satisfied with his intentions, and then he practiced another set of Shadowless Fist. After Shadowless Fist, he finally stopped his moves and closed his eyes and meditated...
Seeing Han Ding close his eyes and meditate, everyone's hearts were inexplicably tightened. Obviously, they had already seen that this guy seemed to be still making higher-level martial arts ideas.
"Swish!"
Han Ding's meditation did not last long, so he slowly stretched out his palm again, using his palm as a knife, and slashed it out smoothly.
This is a set of sword techniques derived from the Sword Induction Technique.
With this simple knife that seemed to be slashed out casually, a sudden sound of sonic boom sounded in the air.
What this knife cut seemed to be not the empty air, but a magical wall, which even caused a slight rumbling sound.
There was no fluctuation on Han Ding's face. Although he did not close his eyes and meditate like he did just now, looking at his expression at the moment, it seemed that he did not wake up from that strange state.
After one knife, he flipped his hands and slashed.
The knife didn't seem to be very fast, but when it was halfway through, the knife suddenly slowed down. At the tip of the knife, it seemed that it had condensed tens of thousands of pounds of force, and in front of the knife, there was nothing.
There seemed to be a huge obstacle in the space of the object. Even Han Ding, a sword that condensed all its strength, could not split it.
A strange sound kept ringing, and Han Ding's knife finally reached the end. A wisp of hot sweat emerged from his face and vest.
With the strength of Han Ding's current Lingzun, he would be so tired that he sweated when practicing martial arts. If this was passed on, it would probably make everyone sneer.
But at this moment, Han Ding was already sweating, and there were still more and more.
The second knife, the third knife, the tenth knife...
When Han Ding used the thirteenth sword, his body was already wet and completely soaked with sweat. But the result of it still surprised everyone.
Because, the moment Han Ding used this sword, an inexplicable strange energy seemed to have emerged in the space. When these energy spread out, Han Ding's sword power also gathered to its peak at the same time.
With one knife, the knife light flashed, and it was extremely sharp.
The fourteenth knife...
The power of this sword was obviously even greater than the thirteenth sword. The moment Han Ding's hand knife slashed out, a strange energy fluctuation suddenly appeared inexplicably. Then, the entire space began to stop, as if it was a certain
As imprisoned by a kind of force, even the wind blowing by was stopped at this moment.
"good!"
As if you felt the exquisiteness of this sword, suddenly there were cheers and loud noises suddenly resounded over the courtyard after the sharp sword wind.
"Swish!"
Suddenly, more than a hundred gazes were attracted by this sudden sound, and then everyone saw a fat and wide face. A smile comparable to Maitreya was hung on this face, but deep in their eyes,
But it implies a trace of sinister meaning.
ps: I guess three chapters can’t be made, but two chapters will definitely be delivered before 12 o’clock.