Chapter 19

However, the wind of hell did not last long, rolling in the courtyard, spinning about four breaths and then disappeared.

After a blow, Huang Xiaolong did not wave the blade again, but realized the wind of hell formed after the attack of Shura's blade. Standing there, his mind seemed to be a circle of hellish wind constantly spinning, swept by the wind of hell, and the rolling track clearly presented in front of his eyes.

Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong suddenly moved, and the blade of Shura suddenly swung out again. This time, there were 18 blade lights emerging out of thin air. They were constantly stirred in the space, and the airflow whirled. Two wind masses were formed. Compared with the previous time, the two wind groups were bigger.

After a blow, Huang Xiaolong stands there again, remembering in his mind the track and direction of the wind of hell from its formation, to its rotation, to its rolling.

Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong again wielded the blade of Shura.

So, again and again.

After each attack, Huang Xiaolong stood there feeling for half an hour and then attacked again.

From the morning, to the noon, to the evening, when the last sunshine began to disappear, Huang Xiaolong's double hand Shura blade was wielded again. The two regiments of hell wind kept turning, and even faintly sent out a kind of palpitating sobbing sound, which seemed to come from the depths of hell.

And hellwind rotation has been able to last five breaths.

Huang Xiaolong listens to the voice of hell in the wind of hell. He can't help but take a breath. According to the drawing, the first move of wind power from hell produces the sound of hell, so it's a small success!

If I saw Huang Xiaolong here as the first head of the Shura sect, I would practice the wind of hell, the first move of the Shura sword. I'm afraid I would be shocked and incoherent.

When I got this skill by chance, it took me more than two months to cultivate the wind of hell.

And Huang Xiaolong only used one day!

The cultivation of fighting skills has nothing to do with the spirit of martial arts, which requires understanding of talent. In the past life, Huang Xiaolong was a wizard of martial arts for a hundred years. In his previous life, his martial arts and fighting skills were almost the same. It is not surprising that Huang Xiaolong cultivated the first move of Xiuluo sword, the wind of hell, to Xiaocheng.

Watching the night fall, Huang Xiaolong stops practicing the Shura sword technique and returns to his room. He sits on the cold jade bed and starts to practice the Shura formula.

Since breaking through the fourth level, Huang Xiaolong's double headed snake spirit has not only split into a twin super martial spirit, but also expanded in a circle.

When Huang Xiaolong's martial spirit was just awakened, it was only two palms in size. Now, each soul is half a meter in size.

The black and blue dragons coiled behind Huang Xiaolong, opening their mouths and swallowing the nine netherworld Qi rolling down from the void. After breaking through the fourth level, the nine netherworld Qi falling from the void is blacker, denser and purer.

The faint dragon power spreads from the black and Blue Double Dragons.

……

Time passed, and soon a month passed.

In this way, in addition to practicing the Sutra formula and the tendon changing Sutra, Huang Xiaolong practiced the Shura sword in the courtyard every day of this month. A month later, when Huang Xiaolong wielded his Shura blade, the edge awn reached more than 40, while the hell wind group was twice as large as that of a month ago.

One night, Huang Xiaolong came to the back mountain to try the power of the wind of hell. He waved the blade of Shura with both hands, and the wind of hell swept and rolled. All the trees within ten Zhang around were crushed. The trees were covered with blade marks, as if they had been chopped several hundred times with a sword.

Looking at the crushed trees, Huang Xiaolong nodded with satisfaction. The attack power of this fighting skill Shura sword is indeed very strong, which is much stronger than his previous family's subduing demons sword technique.

"However, at such a speed, it should take half a year to cultivate the wind of hell to Dacheng." Huang Xiaolong thought.

Although one month of hard work, the power of the wind of hell is not weak, but it is far from the state of Dacheng described in the drawing.

If the wind of hell is cultivated to a great extent, it will attack with one move, and the two hellwind groups can change their direction according to Huang Xiaolong's idea.

After practicing the Shura sword technique in the back mountain for a while, Huang Xiaolong slowly converged, opened his feet, raised his palms above his head, and constantly absorbed the spirit of heaven and earth. The aura of heaven and earth was constantly gushing out of Huang Xiaolong's body, transforming his internal force and gathering in Huang Xiaolong's elixir field.

Not long after practice, Huang Xiaolong's golden light flashed in the elixir's field. Then, the whole body's light came out, and the surrounding Qi flowed to the four directions. All kinds of internal strength came from Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong slowly retracts his palms, stops, his eyes open, and his internal power works. Finally, he opens the internal power of the third potential of Yi Jin Jing and opens up the meridians!

Then you can practice the fourth potential, pick the stars and exchange the fighting power.

Looking back on the fourth trend of Yijin Jing, Huang Xiaolong's right foot moves forward slightly to the right, and forms an oblique eight character with his left foot. He bends his knees, and his body sinks slightly. His right palm is held high and his head is straight. The palm is downward, and his head is slightly inclined to the right. His left arm is bent behind his back. He begins to breathe and breathe slowly. The spirit of heaven and earth comes and constantly pours into his body.The night passed.

When the day turned white, Huang Xiaolong took back his right palm and left arm, recovered his body posture, and stopped the fourth practice of Yijin Jing.

After stopping the practice of muscle changing, Huang Xiaolong breathed a breath and practiced soft palms. Then he went back to Huangjiazhuang. When he returned to Huangjiazhuang, it was already daybreak. Huang Xiaolong walked to the East Hall and found his parents, Huang Peng and Su Yan, were there. However, the atmosphere in the hall was not right. Huang Xiaolong could not help but ask, "what's the matter with dad and Niang?"

"Huang Wei has come out of the spirit pool Huang Peng looked at his son and said in a low voice: "I heard that he has reached the peak of the second stage in the early stage."

Huang Xiaolong remembers that it has been a month since the opening of the spirit pool, and it is the peak of the first stage of the second stage? It seems that the effect of spiritual pool training for a month is really good. Huang Xiaolong sneers.

"Dad, mom, you don't have to worry about the next annual meeting." Huang Xiaolong said: "in fact, I also reached the peak of the second stage yesterday."

When Huang Xiaolong finished, his fighting spirit was released.

"This is the first peak of the second stage!" Huang Peng and Su Yan sense their son's fighting spirit and surprise on their faces.

"Little dragon, this!" Huang Peng can't help looking at his son. Does his son have an adventure? Otherwise, it will not be possible to reach the peak of the early second stage so soon.

Huang Xiaolong said with a smile: "father, mother, this matter, you don't want to ask more."

Huang Peng and Su Yan look at each other. It seems that their son has another secret? However, since the son did not want to say more, they did not ask more.

"Well, Bruce Lee, as long as you can break through the third level at the end of the year, even if you can't win Huang Wei, my father will allow you to practice in the back mountain in the future." Huang Peng looked at his son and said.

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