Chapter 933: Spiritual decomposition

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Black stone in front, square and square, huge in size, comparable to a mountain, this is something that the ancients used to test the technique, but only if it must be equipped with a unique weapon, such as the long gun in the hands of the purple scorpion, completely isolated. The attack made by the sable is on the black stone, and it is also the level of perception of the technique.

At this moment, the ancient tiger said that it would be frivolous and small to see the people around, and the intention was that they were not scornful from the other side. They knew that the other party was only telling the truth, but the truth is really not good. .

Next to it, the others laughed and said: "Hey, let me try, I can burst the big purple brother."

"I can, too, the last hit I made was twice as clear as the big brother."

Everyone laughed and went forward, eager to try.

The skinny monkey is a big voice: "Let me come, let me come, I am going to burst the big purple brother, in the future, I will go out and tell people that I have ever blasted the purple scorpion that killed the spirit, I am stronger than the purple , stronger than the spirit."

Said, the thin monkey is going forward, but it was opened by the old tiger, the old tiger thought: "This is my limelight, not you."

When flying the thin monkey, the ancient tiger saw a figure in the distance, his face slightly smug, and then looked at the purple sable again, said: "Purple, not that I say you, this technique is really a technology. Live, everyone is here today, just as I have Yaxing, simply teach you two tricks."

Zi Yan smiled and asked: "Teach me two tricks, will you break the gun?"

The ancient tiger is in the right direction: "I will not break the gun, but when you ask this question, it is obviously falling, the so-called techniques, as long as one pass, the door is open, you are refined."

Zi Yan shook his head: "I don't understand."

"So esoteric, of course you don't understand, but look at your appearance, it seems that I am not convinced that I said, or else, we come to Bibi." Ancient Tiger Road.

Zi Yan looked at the ancient tiger: "Beyond what, better than the strength, then come."

When the words fall, Zi Yan raises the palm of his hand.

Three people in the field changed color after the purple scorpion, and the corner of the ancient tiger was a slight glimpse. He said: "Today is no more than the fighting power. It is boring to kill and kill. It is only better than the technique."

"Technology feelings."

"Yes, we will attack Blackstone, who will leave a deep trace, even if anyone wins." The ancient tiger proudly said.

But he seems to think of something again, and said: "No, not so, this is really too big for you, so let me make a blow and leave a scar on it, as long as you can do it like me, Even if I lose."

Zi Yan smiled and asked: "Then you are not very bad."

The ancient tiger patted the purple shoulder and said: "We are friends, eat something to lose, come, lean monkey."

The thin monkey that was taken out, holding a black knife in front of him, he handed the black knife to the ancient tiger, and at the same time directed at the purple skull: "Crazy Big Brother, come on, I am optimistic about you."

The crowd spread out and stood in the distance to watch the excitement.

The ancient tiger slashed his knife and saw only a flash of light. The black knife flashed a light and squatted on the black stone.

In an instant, a half-centimeter deep and ten centimeters long scratches were added to the black stone.

The ancient tiger closed the knife and pointed at the scratch on the top: "In ancient technology, this can only be regarded as a barely getting started. Come, you should try this first, not to get started."

Immediately around the door came a good voice, everyone cheered for the ancient tiger, while encouraging the purple scorpion to come forward.

"The ancient tiger is so ugly, it is obvious that you want to be ugly today." The konjac came to the side of the purple pipa, whispering.

Zi Yan’s face is not diminished, his strength is broken, he is in a good mood. Since everyone is interested in playing, he will accompany him.

I saw Zi Yan walked to the side of Black Rock. I looked at the traces that I left on it before, but it was a little worse than the one left by the ancient tiger. But the old tiger is a thief. It seems that I can’t break through, and I deliberately got more than myself. Deeper, come back to an introduction, it is purely disgusting.

There is not much talk about the sable, and once again, it is still a trick, but the amplitude of the long gun swing is slightly changed.

"Oh." The nick on the black stone is twice as deep as it was just now, and it has surpassed the one that the ancient tiger had previously left.

Seeing the two hits before and after the purple scorpion, the effect is so much worse, there is a clear sigh of relief on the face of the ancient tiger.

"Crazy Big Brother, good."

"The big purple brother won."

Look at the excitement and start cheering.

In the distance, the coming ancient moon did not come forward, but stood in the same place, looking at this side, the mood is very complicated.

The ancient tiger glared at the crowd and said: "What lost? I just showed it to Zi Zi. This is only an introduction. You think that the ancient tiger's technique is more than just getting started."

After hitting two hits in succession, Zi Yan has already felt the wonders of Blackrock. This is really a good thing to test the feelings of the technique. Each hit that he has made can be clearly displayed on the above, and the lack of power can be obvious. Perception.

He said directly: "Okay, come one more, let me try."

"Okay, just just getting started, now I have given you an introduction for a while." With the words falling, the knife flashed, and there was a nick on the Blackrock again. This time it was deeper, nearly two centimeters, and the old tiger’s Looks like it's handy, effortless.

There is appreciation in Ziyan’s eyes, and the ancient tiger’s understanding of the technique is really strong.

After that, Zi Yan closed his eyes and practiced a certain shot in his mind. He then made another blow after blinking.

"Hey." There was a scratch on the black stone, which was deeper than the previous one, but it was shallower than the one left by the ancient tiger.

The face of the ancient tiger immediately became proud, and others laughed.

"Big brother, don't worry, come again, you will be able to burst him." In the distance, someone cheered for the purple.

The purple cicada expression is indifferent, and even three shots are still the previous movements, but they have made some minor changes in three consecutive times. The three attacks seem to be similar, and there is almost no result. The ancient tiger proudly said: "Any random, random attack Don't say three shots in the district, even if it is 30 shots, three hundred shots, three thousand may not be able to win me. The technique needs to be comprehensible, it is sentiment, it is"

The words of the ancient tiger did not finish, just like being caught in the neck, stuck in life, he looked at the black stone in front, and the expression was like seeing a ghost, because the purple scorpion left the scratch when the fourth shot fell. It exceeded its previous hit.

"How could this be?" The old tiger squinted and his face was unbelievable.

Others are also looking at it all in vain, it seems that this progress is too fast.

Zi Yan smiled and said: "Come on, continue."

"Well, this is what you said." Guhu looked at Zi Yan deeply, then turned to face Blackstone.

This time, he used two breaths and then took a hit.

The attack left a trace of nearly one inch deep on the black stone. Looking at the trace, the ancient tiger said: "This is a technique that comprehends the level of Xiaocheng. Try it."

Among the purple seas, the perfect spiritual thoughts are also decomposing this style when they are in the first place of evolution, and this type is split into one action by perfection. There are a total of eighteen movements, respectively. Different postures, at the same time, these eighteen movements, each divided into eighteen more fine movements, a total of three hundred and twenty-four small movements, these small movements are decomposed from eighteen large movements, and Every eighteen is one and can be a big move.

The perfect spiritual thought made Zi Yan remember these three hundred and twenty small movements. After combining these small movements, it became 18 big movements, and these 18 big movements formed a broken shot. The first form.

The purple scorpion shot, the eighteen movements in one go, leaving a deep trace on the black stone directly, I do not know whether it is deliberate or coincidental, this blow is deeper than the ancient tiger.

This time, one strike reached this requirement, and everyone was shocked. It seems that this growth is too fast.

Zi Yan did not know that his own perfect spiritual thoughts had such a mysterious means. He did not realize this special decomposition method before. It seems that he just started, and it seems that his perfect spiritual thoughts are pure.

The perfect way of deconstructing this kind of omnidirectional without leaving a dead end, can make the purple enamel see the essence of the technique at a very fast speed, and every detail will not be missed, so that it can be thoroughly absorbed and enlightened in this technique.

The first type of cracking enlightenment is completed, and the perfect spiritual thought in Zihai’s knowledge of the sea begins to break the second type, which is still 18 points. After 18 points, it is 18 points, and there are more than 300 figures. In the sea of ​​purple eyes.

The ancient tiger is comparing two scars, his face is full of incredible, Zi Yan's previous understanding of the innate technique is absolutely weak, but after a few shots, it is reaching the Xiaocheng level.

"There is no difficulty." Zi Yan asked the ancient tiger whose face was extremely ugly.

"Yes, of course, let you see a big success." The ancient tiger blinked.

"Dacheng, Guhu, you are sure that you have realized the technique to Dacheng." Not waiting for Ziyan to speak, Gusson and others began to question.

"Hey, there is no big success, you can see it at a glance."

The ancient tiger held the knife and stood in front of Blackstone. He held the knife in both hands, and the body was surging, and his face was more dignified than ever.

"Breaking the wind."

Keeping this action ~www.readwn.com~ Fully use the five-interest time, the ancient tiger only made a big drink, after the big drink, the ancient tiger figure violently, holding the knife with both hands, toward the black stone.

The glaring knife swayed so that everyone couldn't open their eyes, only to hear a bang, the black knife fell on the black stone, and a piece of Mars broke out.

The ancient tiger held the knife and landed, showing a half-squatting posture. The sweat on the forehead was dripping and the back was completely wet. Obviously, the previous one hit, he consumed a lot. This is not the consumption of Yuanli, but the consumption of the spirit.

The eyes of the people removed from the ancient tiger and fell on the black stone. After seeing the two-inch deep knife marks on the top, they couldn’t help but **** a cold air.

Gusson’s eyes were full of shock, and he sighed: “I didn’t expect him to understand the technique, but he realized this level. This is definitely the power of the technique.”

Although the ancient charm did not open, but the eyes flashed in the blink of an eye, his heart was extremely calm.

In the distance, the eyes of the ancient moon also flashed a splendid color, but this splendid color was quickly replaced by a touch of sorrow. Her sight fell on the top seven-inch deep palm print. The palm print was like a mark, not only imprinted on On the black stone, it is also branded in the heart of the ancient moon.