Commanding Wind and Cloud

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The old man's ears trembled, and his smiling eyes suddenly burst into a cold light of surprise, his fingers twisted slightly, and his knees bounced back suddenly. The stick almost passed by the tip of his nose, the sharp wind rising from an was like real steel. Knife.

The enthusiasm was not drawn, and the body struck like a tiger. This rush was a distance of five or six meters. The thick force was mixed with extremely explosive combat, leaving a deep footprint on the ground instantly. The hard frozen ground cracked on the stampede, as if the rock-like solid soil rolled up and blasted in the air, like the heavy cavalry with the iron palms on the horse.

The water droplets in the clothes stick, under the high-speed twitching fly, were like a hard rock, flying out of the old man's ears.

"Such fierce? Sure enough!" The old man raised his eyebrows, his body shrunk backwards like a monkey, his ears trembled, and he heard the sound of strong winds when he shot his hands. There was another three-pointer here.

"This is ... the voices and hands in the stormy spirits follow!" The old man evaded again and again, and the eyebrows were more cautious. This stick was drawn ... that power ...

boom! Snapped!

The clothes stick was drawn on the stone, and the clothes soaked with water suddenly exploded, as if there were more than a dozen monkeys waving their claws, tearing the clothes.

The clothes smashed, and the end of the stones did not look good. The two phases collided and made a sound like a thunder blast. A head-sized stone suddenly turned into several pieces, and even a lot of pieces exploded.

In the hands of enthusiasm, only a small piece of clothes was left. At this time, it was no longer as hard as a stick, but was completely softened. The clothes were loosened with five fingers, and suddenly turned into the shape of a carved claw. The carving shock, the carving claws straight into the old man's throat, the breeze from the an faintly passing with a faint sound of carving.

"The Thunder Carving of the Beast Fighting Technique?" The old man's eyes brightened again. At this glance, it can be seen that it is a beast fighting technique that does not have much hard work on weekdays. However, with the explosive power of the situation, the attack force has been increased to Not to be underestimated.

Missed! This hit is definitely not a hit! When I am motivated, I calculate everything secretly in my heart. When the empty feet fall to the ground, the muscles of the lower body twitch, toes, ankles, calves, knees, thighs, butt, waist rod!

The rotation of the fighting spirit also rose to the extreme in an instant, bursting into unprecedented explosive fighting power!

The muscles tremble at a high speed in an instant, and the dynamic body suddenly changes direction. The whole person looks like a teleportation, and appears strangely on the right side of the old man. The stiff eagle claws bring dangerous carvings to the old man's scalp. Hemp! The pupil shrinks instantly like the size of a needle, and the heart screams: What kind of movement is this?

Snapped!

Between the electric light and flint, the old man's neck twisted, and the vigorous carving claws were directly clasped on a small tree. The thumb, forefinger, **** and three fingers clenched tightly entered the tree body! Pull, pull, pull! The bark is flying! The little tree that shook was trembling.

The more motivated you are, the faster your body fights, and the stronger your fighting power will be! When he grabbed the shredded tree body, he looked at his fingers with a little enthusiasm. Even if the stone body of the golden body was strong, shouldn't it be so strong? If they really hold people's throats, wouldn't they be crushed immediately?

"Almost ..." Energetic shook his head again and again and sighed. If [Wan Ying] could be trained to the level of two consecutive moves, it might just be a chance.

The old man looked in amazement at the enthusiasm for stopping the attack. It was just too weird at the moment! That's not only the speed soaring unexpectedly, but the moving process is weird! Danger! At that moment, the dangerous breath made the bones tremble.

"What weird movement was that just now? How did you do that? What kind of fighting skills?" The old man's eyes grew more and more suspicious, and he secretly admired this special movement.

Aggressively scratched his head and propped his legs hard to keep it from falling out. The power that broke out in the moment was indeed beyond imagination, but because of the sudden full force, the two legs showed signs of collapse, not to mention moving forward, being able to stand still, it was already luck. .

"This ..." What kind of fighting skills is this? This isn't fighting skills at all. Uncle Black's ironing skills are taught. It's strange that someone has seen it.

"This ..." said the old man's longing eyes, who could not bear the energy, said faintly. "This is called [Wan Ying], I haven't practiced it well yet."

"Wan Ying ... Wan Ying ..." the old population mumbled a few times and said, "This [Wang Ying], if you have time to practice more, you do n’t know who you learned from, but it ’s really small. Some ways of moving! Whether it's evasion or attack, it's superb. "

Energetic smiled and nodded, and said to myself: [Wan Ying] It is difficult to practice less. It is estimated that in the next period of time, you will not learn anything new when you go to the Blacksmith. Feng No. 18 Hammer] is enough for a while.

"That's right." The old man pointed to the energy: "How did you feel when your anger just bloomed?"

"Some unexpectedly strong." Motivating raised eyebrows: "I want to grab a rock and see the results."

"It's better than the introduction of the magic demon warrior you saw, right?" The old man approached the drive, looked at the small tree that could be caught off a large piece of wood, and his eyes added a little appreciation again. On the human throat, a tear is enough to pull out the bones of the throat! Kill it!

"Yes." Actively nodding his fingers with both fingers, "I feel stronger than what is introduced in the book, and it's more than just a little stronger."

"Of course." The old man took a very proud look and stretched out a palm: "The outsider only knows that the demon warrior is a powerful representative. But he doesn't know that the demon warrior is also divided into five layers. We call it [ "Nine battles" Ten-level soldiers who attacked the success of the demon warrior usually have the level of [World War I], and they are also known as [The World of War]. "

Suddenly a sudden look appeared on u's face, and he looked at his fists with a faint question and asked, "What do you mean, after I stepped into the magic warrior, it does not belong to the" magic war "?"

"Yes!" The old man nodded happily, and then shook his head with a sigh. "I didn't expect that this would be the case when you entered the magic demon warrior. I thought you would easily cross the threshold of entry and become the magic devil of [the magic devil] Warrior, but did not expect that you actually broke through the level and directly hit the peak level of the "Three Battles". "

"[Three battles against magic]?" Furiously frowned: "How do you distinguish this?"

The old man knocked his head: "Blame me and blame me. When I chat with you, I always feel like you have read many, many books, know many, many things, but forget an important thing. Ordinary soldiers, books that can be read , Can only go to the demon warrior, there is no subsequent record at all, you do not know it is normal. "

"This way of distinguishing the level of the magic warrior is very simple, the amount of energy, temperament, and the rotation speed of the fighting spirit! You feel, your own fighting spirit rotation speed. [Battle of falling magic], under the condition of full speed, only ten minutes a minute Turning, [Demon War II] will be ten to twenty revolutions. [Devil war three] will be twenty to forty revolutions, [Demon war four] will be forty to eighty revolutions, and five will be eight. Ten to one hundred and sixty revolutions, six to sixty to three hundred and twenty revolutions, seven hundred and thirty to twenty to sixty revolutions, and eighty to six hundred and forty to twelve thousand One hundred and eighty revolutions, the nineteenth battle of the devil has a speed of 1,820 revolutions to 2,560 revolutions! "

The enthusiasm and energy turned the fighting skills and qi, and the speed of the rotation was counted in his heart, and the doubts in his eyes grew more and more.

"Forty revolutions is the pinnacle of the three battles to drop the magic?" Energetic stopped the outbreak and looked at the old man: "But I just had a speed of about sixty revolutions ..."

"What!" The old man seemed to be trampled on his tail. He jumped high and couldn't believe it and looked at the drive: "You said you have a speed of sixty revolutions? How is this possible? I just checked your temperament and temperament just now , It is indeed the level of the pinnacle of the third war of magic! If you calculate it hard, your energy is just a pinnacle of pinnacles, and your temperament is a pure pinnacle ... "

Looking at the old man with enthusiasm, what happened after entering the demon warrior ~ www.readwn.com ~ Never introduced in the book, I have no information at all as a reference, unless I leave the valley to find a higher college to demon demon warrior To enter the college's advanced library to check and verify.

"Freak ... really freak ..." The old man turned around for a few laps, and finally asked the drive: "Are you sure? Your fighting speed is sixty revolutions? That's the level of the four battles to reduce magic!" You have to understand that even if you do n’t have a speed of sixty revolutions, at the peak of the third battle of magic, at this age, you are a bloodline warrior, and you must be very talented, plus rigorous training and a lot of Can only be cultivated if the buckets of stones are piled up! Do n’t just talk about the speed of the fight ... ”

Shrugging his shoulders with enthusiasm and a look of helplessness, a sixty revolution of vigour is sixty revolutions. If we work harder, we can achieve it even sixty-five.

"This ... God!" The old man rubbed his temple with a pained expression on his face: "What's going on? There is a slight gap between the amount of fighting energy and the quality of fighting spirit. The warrior's history is not without, but the fighting spirit's rotation speed is actually high So many ... freaks! "

Looking enthusiastically at the old man's face, as if there were no **** lost in gambling, he sighed and asked, "I said, Master ... would you please stop sighing, please? At least you have to tell me about this situation. Is it good or bad? "