Peerless Killing God

Chapter 435 The Real Son of Heaven!

"Broken Heart Palm, broken heart with one palm, needs to be very skilled in the use of inner strength, contains the inner strength in the palm, and punches the inner strength into the enemy's body with one palm, shattering the enemy's internal organs, this move can only deal with cultivation and People who are similar to me can kill warriors who are higher than me by surprise."

Slowly open the scroll of Broken Heart Palm, the first line is to explain the method of using spiritual skills, Broken Heart Palm pays attention to inner strength in the palm of the hand, ordinary people naturally need to go through several years of practice to achieve great success, but Long Feng didn't need to be so troublesome.

Familiar with the use of Broken Heart Palm, Long Feng closed his eyes for a while, then suddenly opened them, his energy sank to his dantian, and a wave of internal energy emerged from his body, contained in his right hand.

"Broken Heart Palm!"

With a soft shout, Long Feng slapped out a palm, and it landed on a stone the size of a person, but when the palm fell, the expected stone fragments did not happen, this palm was like an ordinary person slapping the stone at will generally.

"Crack...crack...crack!"

However, after a while, cracks appeared one after another on the stone that was the size of a person, but the stone still did not shatter directly.

But in that crack, powder like fine sand slowly flowed out along the cracks in the stone. If you look closely, you will find that under the internal force of Long Feng's palm, the inside of the stone was directly turned into powder.

Broken Heart Palm may be difficult for ordinary people to practice, but for Long Feng, it is just a piece of cake. After all, his experience is there. The steps are average, and naturally it is easy to catch.

"The power is not bad. If you don't expect it, a strong person below the First Heaven Realm can be killed!" Slightly nodded, Long Feng's evaluation of the Broken Heart Palm was pretty good.

The Xiantian realm is different from the Acquired realm, they are only divided into three heavens. Compared with the Acquired realm, the Xiantian realm can already use and release the power in the body, commonly known as the release of power.

At the level of the Xiantian realm, the power in the body can come out of the body, no longer simply using the power of the physical body to fight with people, it is even more advantageous, but even at the Xiantian realm, warriors still have to constantly temper their physical strength.

Also, unlike the Houtian realm, each layer of the Xiantian realm is a Feng Shui Ridge.Every time a layer of heaven is crossed, the strength in the body will be more than several times stronger.

When the cultivation base reaches the third level of the Xiantian Realm, the power in the body has reached saturation at this time. At this time, it is necessary to combine the essence, energy and spirit to realize the power of the heaven and the earth. Once the power of the heaven and the earth can be used, it means Then he broke through the innate realm and reached the spiritual realm.

Compared with the innate realm, the strong in the spiritual realm can already use the power of heaven and earth to fly in the air. Compared with the innate realm, their strength has changed a lot, so the strong in the spiritual realm can already be honored as strong.

Now, Long Feng is in the ninth layer of Houtian Realm, and he is almost able to break through the Xiantian Realm. As long as he breaks through the Xiantian Realm, his Cangcheng can be regarded as a little bit of life-saving trump card.

"Nine styles of angry dragon!"

His eyes flickered, and Long Feng's eyes fell on the ancient scroll of the Nine Forms of Furying Dragon. The Nine Forms of Furying Dragon given to him by the old man of the Long family might be the inherited spiritual skills of the Long family. Is it because he is the son of the head of the family that he was given the Nine Styles of Raging Dragon?But this is not right, in Long Aotian's memory, his nominal father, Long Xiaotian, seems to have never learned the so-called Nine Styles of Wrathful Dragon.

"Forget it, let me see how the Nine Forms of Furious Dragon will be discussed." Thinking in this way, Long Feng slowly opened the scroll. Straight into the sky above.

"Ho... ho... ho!!!"

The roar of the Nine True Dragons rang out from the top of the Cangshan Mountain. Under Long Feng's gaze, the phantom shadows of the nine golden five-clawed True Dragons roared and flickered directly between his eyebrows. The speed was so fast that Long Feng had no time to react.

When the nine dragon shadows had all entered Long Feng's eyebrows, Long Feng's open eyes suddenly closed, and in his mind, paragraph after paragraph of incomparably mysterious words and moves sounded.

"The nine moves of the angry dragon, there are nine moves in total, and each move has infinite power!"

A simple and clear introduction, without unnecessary nonsense, this is the first paragraph of the Nine Forms of Furious Dragon.

"An angry dragon stance, capture the dragon in your hands! This move contains endless power, and the palm protruding out is like the power of catching a dragon. A real dragon can be captured in your hands."

"The second form of the angry dragon, the dragon is in the sky. This move turns into a real dragon and falls from the nine heavens. The power is boundless. With one move, all gods and ghosts will be avoided!"

"The three moves of the angry dragon, the dragon is in the abyss! Concentrate all the strength in your hands, ready to go, and start a shocking sky with one move. If anyone dares to try his front and face it head-on, he will not be spared!"

"Four Forms of Furious Dragon... Five Forms of Furious Dragon... Six Forms of Furious Dragon..."

"The Nine Forms of the Wrathful Dragon, the Nine Forms of the Wrathful Dragon, once this move is used, nine real dragons will come out together, destroying the world and destroying the world, the power is unpredictable!"

"Good guy, what a roll of the Nine Styles of Furying Dragon. If you learn it completely, its power will definitely not be much weaker than that of the Prologue of the Demon God." He let out a breath, and Long Feng, whose Nine Styles of Furying Dragon was deeply imprinted in his mind, couldn't help but his eyes lit up. .

Looking at the blank scroll, now, Long Feng finally knew why his father hadn't practiced the Nine Forms of Furious Dragon.

It turned out that the Nine Forms of Wrathful Dragon is an inheritance scroll, which can only be cultivated by one person. After using it, it can no longer be cultivated.If you want to continue to pass it on in the future, someone must learn all the nine anger dragon moves, and then condense the souls of the nine real dragons on the scrolls, so as to continue to pass on.

And the cultivators must also obtain the inheritance of the nine real dragons before they can practice the Nine Styles of the Dragon Fury. Otherwise, they will force their way back to the body, and their meridians will burst to death.

It's just that Long Feng was a little puzzled, why did the old man give him such an important Nine Styles of Furying Dragon? Could it be because he just said hello?
Of course, Long Feng naturally didn't believe such a nonsense thing, the old man gave him the Nine Styles of Raging Dragon, there should be an ulterior secret, but no matter what the secret is, in short, he just got the benefits.

Recalling what the old man said before, Long Feng realized that he seemed to have an inseparable karma with the Long family before he knew it.

"Forget it, let's talk about these things later." Laughing wryly, Long Feng was ready to practice the first of the Nine Forms of Furying Dragon, capturing the dragon in his hand.

When catching a dragon in hand, the greater the strength, the better, just like the claws of a real dragon protruding out, the sky seems to be broken by it.

"Drink! Capture the dragon!"

With the power in his body circulating, Long Feng seemed to be surrounded by a real dragon at this moment. The moment his right hand suddenly protruded, there seemed to be a dragon roar, and his palm turned into a dragon claw. When the claw came out, even the space was distorted. open.

"Boom!"

When a real dragon's claw fell, the entire Cangshan Mountain trembled suddenly, and a crack quietly emerged from the top of Cangshan Mountain, and then this crack spread all over the top of the smaller half of Cangshan Mountain.

"The power is indeed strong, but the consumption is too terrifying!" As soon as he made the move, Long Feng's expression immediately turned pale, and the power in his body disappeared in an instant, and there was not even a trace of power left for him.

Because of the momentary moment of strength, his body couldn't help but staggered. At that moment, Long Feng stepped on the ground suddenly to stabilize his body.

Fortunately, Long Feng's physical fitness is far superior to that of Houtian realm warriors of the same level. Otherwise, if he uses this move, he is afraid that he will faint instantly because of his strength. If it is because of this, if he rolls from the top of this mountain If you fall down and die, then you will really die.

Of course, this possibility is very small. After all, Long Feng's physical defense is not weaker than some strong people in the third level of the innate realm. If he falls from this thousand-foot Cangshan Mountain, he will not die, but it is really possible to fall with black nose and swollen eyes.

The lack of strength forced Long Feng to perform the Hunyuan Qi Jue cross-legged. After several weeks, Long Feng gradually regained his strength.

But Long Feng didn't notice that Long Xiaotian was looking at this scene in the distant void on the top of Cangshan Mountain, and Long Bo behind him was also smiling.

"Xiaotian, the little guy can finally cultivate." Long Bo smiled while stroking his white beard.

"Haha, Uncle Long, I named Aotian this name. At the beginning, I hoped that he would be proud of the world. Now, this wish is finally coming true. I don't know the legacy of our ancestors, but Uncle Long still remembers it?" Long Xiaotian was extremely happy He laughed and said, no doubt Long Aotian's changes during this period, he has seen everything in his eyes.

"Xiaotian, you mean, the real man?" Suddenly thinking of something, Long Bo said excitedly.

"That's right, Aotian is what the ancestors said was the true son of heaven. Back then, our Long family was the strongest existence among the top ten families of the human race. The ancestor Long Nutian had reached the supreme realm back then. It's a pity that for the stability of the human race, the ancestors fought with the powerhouses of hundreds of clans together with the supreme powerhouses of several other big families. After the shocking battle, the ancestors were severely injured. Only a legacy was left behind. And because our Long clan lost the protection of our ancestors, we gradually declined."

"Ten thousand years later, the declining Long family will rise again, and under the leadership of the Son of Heaven, they will once again set foot on the pinnacle of the human race."

Looking at Long Feng in the distance, Long Xiaotian was thinking about the legacy of his ancestors in his mind, and his eyes were shining brightly. He had worked hard all his life for the rise of the Long Clan, and now his son will lead the Long family. The rise of the clan is what he is most proud of.

The reason why Long Xiaotian is only now sure that Long Aotian is the true son of destiny is because the ancestors have a legacy that whoever can open the scroll of practicing the Dragon Fury Nine Styles will be the future true son of the Long family.

He has tried this Fury Dragon Nine Styles before, but he can't open it no matter what, even everyone in the Long family has tried it, but they can't open it, but no one thinks of Long Aotian to open the Fury Dragon Nine Styles After all, he is a congenital waste. No one would believe that he would activate the Nine Forms of Furious Dragon. However, by chance, today it just proved this point. Long Ao, who was considered a waste by everyone, is the real son The future of the clan.

"God bless my Long Clan, the Long Clan is finally about to rise again." Uncle Long was in tears at this moment. In order to restore the glory of the past, the Long Clan has worked hard for countless generations, but they all failed. , now that the Dragon Clan has a real son, they can finally rise.

(End of this chapter)