Immortal Sovereign Striking Demons

When the power of fashion communication is completed, ah Qi's mind moves and controls them to rotate around a little bit to create a storm. First of all, there is a windeye.

At first, the power of popularity rotated very slowly. After a few minutes of familiarity, the power of popularity rotated very fast. When ah Qi opened his eyes, a small whirlwind had formed in front of him.

"Did it work?" Slightly crooked, ah Qi carefully looked at the small whirlwind, which was only the thickness of his arm. In terms of size, it was not comparable with Huang Zhengqi's tornado.

"Is that the art of tornado?" Ah Qi turned his head and wanted to ask for the elder's advice, but he found that the three were staring at the elder and had already been stunned.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing the eyes of the elders, ah Qi was full of doubts. Did he put it wrong?

At this time, ah Qi didn't know that, in fact, the three men were just talking about how many failures he would have to go through before he gave up the technique of releasing tornado.

Why failure? Because tornado is an intermediate spell, it can only be released with the cultivation of golden elixir at least. It can never be released with the quality of spiritual power and control ability of concentration.

But who would have thought that ah Qi, the magic of the golden elixir realm, was released in this way, and it was a success. This is no longer a gift to describe.

"Cough!" Chen Yang was the first to recover. He coughed twice and pulled the other two back. Then he said, "that's right. This is the art of tornado."

"Why is it so small?"

"You don't have enough accomplishments. You don't have much power to gather. It's good to release it successfully."

Looking at ah Qi's disgusting eyes, Chen Yang's face jumps straight. He doesn't know why the tornado is so small, because no one has ever been able to release it successfully when he's in a state of concentration. This explanation is only based on Chen Yang's experience and situation.

After hearing Chen Yang's explanation, ah Qi curled his mouth, grabbed a cup and leaned against his calf high little whirlwind, then came a "Zi ~ ~" sound.

Two minutes later, ah Qi picked up the glass whose surface was polished clean, and comforted himself by saying, "it's still a little useful."

As soon as these words came out, Rao's accomplishments were profound, and he couldn't help spouting tea out of his mouth.

That's tornado. It's one of the most popular killing spells. The golden elixir can only be released reluctantly. It's good if you can release it. Even if you dislike others, you still use them as a grinder?

Think of here, Chen Yang three people want to grab a seven beat.

"Ah Qi, although your tornado skill is small, its power is still OK. If you come across it, you will die or die." Looking at the disgust on ah Qi's face, Huang Zhengqi said awkwardly.

"Who would be so retarded as to run into this." Ah Qidan took a pinch, and the whirlwind suddenly disappeared. Then he played with the polished cup and muttered, "you are the first victim of my popular art, and I will treat you well in the future."

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Looking at ah Qi's expression, he was obviously very disappointed with the popular art. Huang Zhengqi was quite unhappy. Then he thought that ah Qi, the popular art of wind blade, had not yet been released. That magic had not high requirements for spiritual power, and it was powerful. Maybe it could correct his name.

The thought flashed, Huang Zhengqi immediately had the confidence, said: "ah Qi, you can try the wind blade technique, which is just suitable for your cultivation. It's fast and powerful."

"All right." Ah Qi nodded. Knowing that his cultivation was limited, he gave up the skills of tornado and gale blast, which needed high-quality spiritual power, and began to try to play the role of wind blade.

Wind blade is a low-level spell. Although it is more difficult than the five elements, it is not difficult for ah Qi and other congenital holy bodies.

He put his hands together in front of his chest, and his heart moved. The power of popularity converged in his hands. As his palms opened, a 30-40 cm long wind blade appeared at the tip of ah Qi's palms.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yang and an ziyue, who knew ah Qi's details, said that Huang Zhengqi, who didn't know, had already jumped up.

Looking at ah Qi's appearance, it's not like the first time to cast the wind blade. The wind blade comes out when you think about it together. It's not a common idea.

Huang Zhengqi can't imagine what a terrible talent he can achieve at the first time. Shocked, he can only stare at Chen Yang, but the latter's index finger stands in front of his mouth and makes a hissing gesture to show Huang Zhengqi to keep secret.

Huang Zhengqi shakes his head and suppresses his curiosity. After all, ah Qi can capture Lu Xin in Jindan by himself. There must be a lot of secrets hidden in him. It's obviously impolite to ask him. It's the best respect to keep a secret for him.

Thinking of this, Huang Zhengqi's state of mind is immediately clear. He turns to ah Qi, only to find that the wind blade in his hand has disappeared.

Looking carefully, Huang Zhengqi found that there was a green light flashing in mid air. What was not the blade of high-speed flight?

When beginners release the wind blade, they usually have elders to accompany them, or release it in a place where there is no one, because after releasing the wind blade, they can change their direction with their master's mind.The wind blade is not like a tornado. It can disperse at will. It will dissipate only when it is attacked by force. It is difficult to control the wind blade well with the ability of beginners.

From ah Qi's frown, we can see that he is struggling to control the wind blade in the air at this time. From the crooked appearance of the wind blade, ah Qi obviously can't control it.

Seeing this, Huang Zheng was in a panic, because the wind blade was flying to the second floor of the villa, so it was too late for him.

Helpless, he had to turn his head and look at Chen Yang and an ziyue, but found that their two faces were calm and didn't mean to move.

With a bang, reality tells Huang Zhengqi the answer.

The villa was carved with defensive lines. After the wind blade hit the villa, it was directly disintegrated and made a clear sound, like firecrackers.

Huang Zhengqi immediately breathed a sigh of relief. As he was preparing to preach to ah Qi, he found that ah Qi was already in a cold sweat and had a bad look on his face.

At this time, the window where the wind blade hit was pushed open by a jade hand. Wang Hua'er poked out her head and stared at ah Qi angrily.

"Hua'er, listen to me Seeing the anger on Wang Hua'er's face, ah Qi cried out in his heart that it was not good. From small to large, ah Qi was not afraid of anyone but his sister.

If you don't have a rash, you'll suffer from itching. Of course, these are harmless to the body, and Chen Yang naturally turns a blind eye to them.

"Come up on your own." Face a cold, Wang Hua Er put down a cruel words, "bang" ground closed the window.

"Well, master Ah Qi looks at Chen Yang like asking for help.

"Go up and get the chestnuts." Chen Yang smiles and pushes ah Qi. The latter can only shrink his neck and walk into the villa. Then there are two "Dong" sounds, followed by ah Qi's scream.

"This Huang Zhengqi was shocked.

"Everyday things." Chen Yang nodded and calmly handed a cup of tea to Huang Zhengqi.