Doomsday Sanctuary

He has already seen the power of the Kuang Lang Sword Technique, and he couldn't help thinking, if the eighteenth layer of sword strength instantly cuts out a thousand knives, how powerful it would be, and if the three incomplete sword techniques behind it should be made up. How horrible it is.

Di Ping suddenly wanted to get the back of this crazy wave sword technique, but he knew that he wanted too much. He still couldn't use the c-level martial arts. It was already a higher level of vitality martial arts. He is still there. At the first tier, only by breaking through to the second tier to open up the pill mansion, and through the vitality, can you truly use the C-level martial arts.

At the same time, he really felt the horror of the S-level talent. It has not been a day or two for him to learn this crazy wave sword technique, but he has not made much breakthrough. This makes him very depressed. This powerful sword technique lies in him. In the battle, it did not match its rank, showing strong destructive power.

But today he broke through and knew the horror of this sword technique. It was almost indestructible, everything was unbreakable, but it was hard and soft, and when it was soft, it was like a breeze and fine waves.

Of course he knew that today's breakthrough was definitely not due to the cultivation, because he had never felt a breakthrough in the practice of the sword technique, which made him feel that he did not have the talent to practice the sword technique.

And today’s sudden breakthrough, he knows that he has improved his talent. This super comprehension ability and breakthrough speed, he has already experienced in the Tiger Spirit Jue training before. He was intoxicated by his invigoration, and his talent is really a good thing.

When Di Ping sighed, he frightened the group of people behind him. The city lord was already powerful enough to be inhuman.

"Oh my God! What a terrifying sword technique!"

The fat man swallowed his saliva and cried out in horror.

"So strong!"

Zhang Hengcheng also stared blankly at the quiet young man 30 meters away, with horror in his eyes. He was hit today. The original Feiyang mood was extremely low at this time, and there was a deep sense of frustration.

Zhang Hengcheng, who had originally thought that he had become a soldier, had soared in strength, and felt that he should be not far from the city lord. Today, I learned that the difference seems to be getting farther and farther, and the difference between the two is no longer a little bit.

It’s no wonder that Zhang Hengcheng felt this way. After all, Di Ping was a lot higher than their starting point. The system’s early strengthening of the body originally allowed him to surpass the ordinary awakened in strength and speed. After that, his talent evolved twice. Further enhance his strength, and the martial arts skills he learned are far stronger than the others, which makes his strength, speed, and destructive power more and more beyond the same level.

His strength now exceeds 30,000 catties, and Owen, the strongest among the people, is at Tier 1, Tier 3, and his strength is only 5 or 6 kilo catties. Even if he rises to Tier 1, Tier 7 and Di Ping’s same level, his strength It is impossible to reach 30,000 catties, unless he has some great opportunity to suddenly strengthen to the same degree as Di Ping, but this is too difficult.

Di Ping glanced at the mess he had destroyed, took a few deep breaths, mixed the blood and the rapid breathing caused by the strenuous exercise just now, and prepared to return to join the crowd.

Roar!

Suddenly, there was a huge and earth-shaking roar, which rolled like thunder from a distance. The trembling leaves all trembled and made a rustling sound. A violent and powerful momentum rolled over like a violent wind, and a feeling of suffocation, The hearts of everyone trembled.

Di Ping's expression also changed. This roar was obviously in response to the long howl he had just made. He screamed with excitement for a while, but unexpectedly it attracted the response of the nearby giant beasts. Hearing the anger in the voice seemed to provoke him. Dissatisfaction.

Secretly complaining in his heart, this is the proud type of forgetting, forgetting what kind of world this is, if this monster is drawn over, then he will really regret it.