But the middle-aged figure in the light and shadow sighed and said: "My son Changtian, I believe that by the time you see the jade slip, our Xie family is already finished, and the royal family can't help but take action against us. Remember not to
To avenge our Xie family, the hidden power of the royal family is too terrifying. What I say below, you must remember carefully. Our ancestor of the Xie family is an earth-shattering figure, and the Chu State was established because of our Xie family.
The reason is that everything is because of the secret hidden in Tianmang Grassland. The secret realm opens once every thousand years, and every time it will cause the arrival of countless powerful people, but our Xie family only retains a complete map of the secret realm. The map below
You must memorize the content carefully and remember, never take revenge for us..."
The middle-aged man in the light and shadow gradually disappeared, and then a dense criss-crossing line appeared. Xie Changtian was restless. Who bothered to look at the map, but Murong Feng found that the map was too difficult and could not remember it at all.
At this time, the old gangster suddenly woke up in his consciousness and exclaimed: "This, this is the map of Tianmang Secret Realm, my God! Someone actually recorded it completely. Boy, please remember it carefully."
Murong Feng curled his lips and said disdainfully: "How do you want me to remember it? It gives me a headache! If you have the ability, just copy it directly!"
Surprisingly, the old gangster did not quarrel with Murong Feng, but sighed a few times: "I can't remember it, it seems that we are not destined! Where did you come from, the secret realm of Tianmang! It is known as the number one in the Cangqiong Continent.
It is a mysterious place, and if anything inside is spread, it will cause a wave of killing."
Suddenly, the light and shadow quickly disappeared, and the old gangster secretly cried out for pity, but the jade slip turned into a stream of light and quickly entered Xie Changtian's eyebrows. Xie Changtian's mind was unstable, and he passed out directly...
The old gangster looked at Xie Changtian carefully, sighed and said: "I see, boy, you are really a lucky person. Treat this little guy well, he may be a big help to you in the future. The secret realm of Tianmang will be opened soon."
Are you ready? A killing is about to take place. Boy, the Tai Chi Sword Judgment is indeed powerful, but you can’t use it a few times. I’m going to teach you that bald-headed secret, do you want to learn it?”
Murong Feng replied without thinking: "Learn, why don't you learn? Tai Chi Sword Art is so powerful. Aren't you ruthless people sweeping through billions of stars and shaking the world? Then how could you become a wisp of remnants?"
Soul, could it be that you have provoked some old monster that has not died for hundreds of millions of years?"
The old gangster started to defend himself and said: "Boy, you are talking so much nonsense! Do you want to learn or not? If I didn't think that you are a member of my Chinese tribe, I would have slapped you to death. Ma Le is a bitch.
Yes, if you weren't the head of the three families of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon, why would I be too lazy to care about you? Get rid of your distracting thoughts and accept Lao Tzu's inheritance."
Before Murong Feng could speak, he only felt a sharp pain in his consciousness, and he was completely unconscious...
Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the morning of the next day. Murong Feng touched his head and stood up quickly. His eyes were full of confusion. He summoned the skill panel with a thought. The skill panel
The gray skills above, Five Elements Magic Sword and Five Elements Divine Thunder, have disappeared.
The replaced skills are divided into three major chapters, namely the combat skills of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon. After browsing through the skills of the three schools, Murong Feng almost vomited blood. Aren't these combat skills the magical skills in the martial arts novels of the previous life? Taoist Qi refining, Buddha
Refining the soul at home and refining the body through demonic methods turn the whole body into a container.
The power of all combat skills depends on the improvement of the God-breaking Art. The more powerful the body is, the stronger the true energy it can carry and the more true energy it can integrate. These combat skills are actually those of Shaolin and Wudang.
As for the magic skills, they are the magic skills in the martial arts novels of the previous life, but there is only one kind, the star-absorbing **.
The Thirteen Swords of Shenmen, Tai Chi, Tai Chi Sword Judgment, and Zhenwu Sword Formation are the four Taoist combat skills. The Buddhist and Taoist combat skills are the legendary Shaolin Seventy-two Secret Skills, but there are only thirteen of them, respectively.
It's the Dragon Claw Hand, Lion's Roar, Sacrifice Technique, Powerful Vajra Palm, Dragon Capturing Technique, Kassapa Kick, Golden Bell Cover, Fudo Mingou Technique, etc. In the previous life, these were just ordinary martial arts secrets, but once they have been through the God-breaking Technique,
The improvement is extremely powerful and the power is greatly increased.
When Murong Feng saw this, he couldn't help but feel proud. Who said that Chinese martial arts is not good? From now on, I will reject all magical powers and techniques, and only cultivate my body and flesh. I will travel across the sky, climb to the top, and reappear.
The might of the Chinese warriors shook the heavens and the world, and their majesty spread across billions of stars.
But according to the martial arts that Murong Feng has seen so far, they are all gray. Thinking that the power of these martial arts can only be improved through constant fighting, he can't help but wonder about the identity of this old gangster. Who is he?
Every combat skill used will cause countless killings.
Could it be that only the God-breaking Art can enhance the power of these martial arts? The other martial arts mentioned by others are just ordinary martial arts. There are only a few combat skills that can be used at present, such as star-absorbing gun, lion's roar, Tai Chi, Shen
The Thirteen Swords of the Gate, Kasyapa’s Leg, and the Seal of the Immovable King.
It seems that these martial arts can only be improved by improving the God-breaking Art. No matter who you are, old gangster, I will never let you down. With your kindness in translating the art, one day, I will kill the person who killed you.
Kill him, and use his blood to prove that I, the Chinese martial arts, have not broken my legacy. The strong men in the world are waiting for my arrival, Murong Feng.
At this time, Murong Feng had a different temperament on his body. The previous gangster air disappeared, and his whole person had a bit more of the temperament of reaching the top.
"Okay, okay, okay, kid, I finally saw you right. Don't forget what you said. Use their blood to prove that our Chinese martial arts has not lost its heritage. I'm waiting to see the day when you go rampant.
Baldhead, if you are not dead yet, I believe you will be excited when I see you." There was a bit more excitement in the old gangster's voice.
"Old gangster, don't be too happy. I will avenge your revenge. But I haven't played enough in Cangqiong Continent. Cultivate yourself well. I will definitely blow up all the combat skills in you. Hehe! I know you will definitely have it."
There are also advanced combat skills, Gaga! These will all belong to me from now on." Murong Feng's eyes showed a bit of pride.
"Boy, let me tell you, don't play my tricks. I have a lot of martial arts secrets, but given your level, these combat skills are enough for you for the time being. When your God-breaking Art breaks through to the Tai level,
I'm teaching you the martial arts of Po Shen Jue, hehe!" The old gangster began to seduce Murong Feng again.
"Old gangster, you should have a good rest! I will be the first to show off the majesty of our warriors in the Tianmang Grassland." Murong Feng looked out the window, with endless fighting spirit in his heart.