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Chapter Twenty Nine: The Waves

Su Yan sat cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed tightly. A thin layer of light golden halo enveloped his body and flowed slowly. If anyone looked in the direction of his tent at this time, they would be surprised.

Suddenly, he found that his tent was surrounded by golden light, and the Gengjin Yuanli in the sky flowed towards him like small streams, and continued to gather, forming such a magnificent scene.

The energy savings in a warrior's body have a decisive influence on the warrior's strength, just like the strength of two people competing against each other. Su Yan is very clear about this. He used to have a special physique and could not practice, so he was better than others.

He started too late, and his energy reserves are naturally very different. This is his biggest weakness, so his most important task now is these foundations. No matter what, the importance of the foundations is undoubted.

Su Yan was well aware of the gap between him and others, so no matter where he was during this period, he never forgot to sit down and practice hard to absorb the energy of heaven and earth. When Su Yan first entered the Shaoshi Realm, the world in Jiang Palace

Yuan Li is about the size of an egg. After so many days of practice, it has gradually formed a cyclone as big as the palm of your hand.

After a long time, Su Yan slowly opened his eyes, took a breath, and the golden Yuan Power around him gradually dissipated. Su Yan tilted his head, feeling the increasingly rich Yuan Power in his body, and gently stretched out his palm,

A faint halo wrapped around his arms, and the feeling of full strength made him smile happily.

"It's time to take a look at the martial arts skills Wu Meng gave me. If I master them, my combat effectiveness will be greatly improved." Su Yan said to himself, turned around and walked to the table, and took out the golden piece of cloth given by Wu Meng.

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The piece of cloth is about the size of a handkerchief, dark gold in color, and must be quite old. It is densely covered with some calligraphy written on it.

"Stacking Waves, an earth-level martial arts skill, when completed, the palm force is like three waves that continuously press against the opponent, one wave higher than the other..."

Su Yan put it down, tilted his head and thought for a while, with a smile on his lips, and said to himself: "This Wu Meng treats me well! This Dialang palm is called Dijie, but if you cultivate it to great success,

With one palm strike, the three levels of strength are continuous, but they are no less than Yuan level martial arts."

Although Dielang has three levels of energy, it is very difficult to achieve great success. It requires warriors to have too high agility in manipulating Yuanli. At the very least, it is indeed too difficult for warriors at the first level of the Shao Shi Realm.

Su Yan walked out of the camp and came to an open space where soldiers usually rested. It was raining lightly at this time, so there was no one around, so Su Yan practiced alone here.

"puff……"

Su Yan poured Yuan Li into his palm and pushed it out according to what was written on the piece of cloth. However, contrary to expectations, a palm-sized light slowly passed through the rain curtain and hit the ground in front of him, stirring up a cloud of dust. Su Yan was stunned for a while.

Helpless, it can't even use its basic power, let alone the triple wave.

However, Su Yan was not discouraged and continued to practice. If such martial arts were said to be successful, wouldn't there be all masters in the world? He comforted himself like this and became more attentive.

"If a triple wave can be formed, the first step is to control the Yuan Power and use telekinesis to sense that power." Su Yan closed his eyes, carefully felt the subtle changes in Yuan Power, and kept simulating.

"Boom..."

Suddenly there was a thunder in the sky, and the rain became heavier, and the rain curtain blocked people's sight.

At this time, Su Yan suddenly opened his eyes, his sharp gaze was like a curtain of rain. He let out a light drink, twisted his waist, and pushed his palm forward. A burst of energy surged out, forming a golden palm in the air.

It blasted out with huge force, and the dense rain curtain seemed to be cut off at this moment, forming a fault, and the golden palm instantly hit a brazier set up on the ground.

The extinguished brazier and wooden supports exploded to pieces, and the debris scattered to the side. Before the debris hit the ground, the seemingly darkened golden palm suddenly burst into light, turning into a golden wave and continuing to beat forward.

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"boom…."

The stone wall standing nearby suddenly exploded, and the huge noise immediately alarmed the soldiers in the barracks. What happened next, they rushed out in a hurry, looking at the collapsed stone wall, wondering what happened.

Su Yan suddenly laughed. Looking at the shattered wood chips and collapsed stone walls, he couldn't help feeling happy. His efforts were not in vain. The Overlapping Wave Palm finally succeeded. Although it was still some distance away from the triple wave, it had already been hit.

With two levels of strength and a lot of momentum, it can be considered a small achievement.

Just when he was feeling proud, he suddenly saw the soldiers standing around him in a daze. He touched his head in embarrassment and said with a dry smile: "It's okay, it's okay. I was a little obsessed with practicing just now. I'm sorry. Please go back."

The soldiers standing around looked at Su Yan suspiciously, but when they saw the wood chips and stone walls scattered on the ground, their eyes suddenly looked at Su Yan with a hint of awe, and they dispersed with some sadness.

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Su Yan returned to the camp, changed into clean clothes, sat down in front of the desk, drank tea to warm his body, and had a pleasant smile on his face.

"There's no need to be too greedy. It's not bad to get to this point in one day. Just take your time and you'll be successful." Su Yan put down the teacup in his hand, unfolded the map around the battlefield, frowned, and started

Make final plans before the war.





In the blink of an eye, three days have passed, and there is not much time left before Su Yan's five-day military order. The continuous heavy rain finally seems to have stopped. The dark clouds that have shrouded the battlefield for more than half a month have gradually dispersed, and there are subtle signs of rain.

The sunlight shone down, and the muddy ground for walking was cleaned and became suitable for combat.

In the main general's tent, General Wu Meng stood on the main throne, glanced at the generals standing solemnly below, and said loudly: "The barbarian army has entered our territory in Guyu and confronted our army for nearly a month. Now that the heavy rain has stopped, it is time to

It’s time for us to wipe it out with the force of thunder.”

"Promise!" The generals responded loudly, unable to retreat from the enemy. The anger had been suppressed in the hearts of the generals for too long. Coupled with the continuous rain, it became more and more swollen. At this moment, the general gave the order, which had been suppressed for a long time.

They couldn't wait to appear in front of the barbarian army and tear them into pieces to vent their anger, so their voices were full of resentment, and the air waves seemed to shake the camp.

Chen Qileng looked at Su Yan, who was standing aside as if nothing had happened. He thought about how his skull was rolling under his feet after the battle, and he couldn't help but feel happy, and his voice sounded a little ferocious.

"General, Su Yan issued a military order on the 5th. Now that it has been 3 days, it's time for him to take action."


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