Sky War Soul

Zhao Tu brick looks at the bottom of his eyes, and his expression is always calm.

He has seen many big scenes, and the number of these spirit soldiers is not enough to shock him.

"Thundering Warhammer..."

Zhao Tuzhuan's heart is hot. The treasure of the town family has been lost for a long time. Today, it finally returns.

The dwarves are fully capable of regrouping and growing in the coming years.

With thundering hammer, you have the capital to go up.

The base of the dwarves is to forge the spirit soldiers and to depict the patterns.

And thunder Warhammer, can enlarge this point to the extreme!

What we need now is only a matter of time.

Chu Yun walked out of the room and walked quickly to the martial arts arena.

In the martial arts arena, Bai konzhao is practicing the sabre technique, and the other five are fighting against each other.

They released the spirit of martial arts, the colorful light is extremely dazzling.

The local ambition followed the trend of Yan Zhe and responded to the siege of the three people at the same time, which seemed to be a bit awkward.

But after all, they are stable and won't be defeated easily.

"Not bad."

Chu Yun praised them. He didn't know whether he was praising them or the white sky.

"Here you are, sir."

White sky shine on the pretty face, full of gratitude.

Previously, when Chu Yun left, she was told to practice "Reiki micro exercise". She was determined to study, and all her mind was devoted to practice.

In just five days, her subtle manipulation of aura has made rapid progress.

Looking back, when she reapplied her Sabre technique, she found that she was in control much easier than before.

A lot of things that are difficult to control in normal times can be easily used now, which is just like divine help.

Until then, Bai kongzhao found how deep Chu Yun's understanding of the sabre technique was.

He can see his shortcomings at a glance, and give advice, in a few words, he can point out all the problems and let himself correct them.

Although he only practiced for a few days, Bai kongzhao felt that he had greatly improved and admired Chu Yun even more from the bottom of his heart.

"After making up all the shortcomings in the sabre technique, I'll teach you some new Sabre moves."

After Chu Yun said this, he went straight to one side and sat at the stone table, boiling water for tea.

He opened the bag, pinched a few tea leaves from it and put them into the teapot. Then he shook his head and sighed, "it's a pity that this tea will be consumed by me in March at most."

The tea from the tea tree in the back mountain of Foshan in the west contains not only the horrible Buddha, but also the rich spirit.

If it was not for Chu Yun's deliberate suppression of the realm, he would have risen to the realm of life and death.

The spirit accumulated in his body has reached a very frightening level. If he wants to, he can reach a high level in a moment.

White sky shine in get Chu cloud's affirmation, more efforts to train up.

On the other hand, with the passage of time, local chronicles followed the trend of Yanzhe to show the decline first.

After all, the disadvantage in number is irreparable. It's enough to support such a long time under the siege of three people.

"He's obviously idle. Why don't he come and give us directions?"

Fan Qing looks at Chu Yun breathlessly, and doubts arise in his heart.

"The teacher said that each of us is impartial for one month."

Local chronicles have long been used to the style of Chu Yun. He is afraid of trouble. Instead of doing some extra things, he might as well sit there and taste tea.

A few days later, Zhao tubrick and Zhao tiehammer came to taicollege.

"Chu Yun, I have helped you to bless all the spirit soldiers."

Zhao Tu brick is careless. He takes out many spiritual soldiers and piles them on the ground.

"So many?"

Some taxi watchers in the distance all looked straight at the moment.

Even if they were of extraordinary origins, they seldom saw so many spiritual soldiers in ordinary times, and they were supported by the king of Warhammer.

"Chu Yun, what I promised you will not be forgotten, but you need to give me some time."

Zhao Tiechui came forward and said sincerely, "I just mastered Lei Ming Warhammer, and I'm not proficient enough to refine the supernatural spirit soldiers, let alone portray the perfect structure. But I swear, when I have this strength, the first thing I need to do is to refine a set of supernatural spirit soldiers for you and your nine way purgatory tower, Two sets of perfect construction! "

He reached out, took off the golden teeth from his neck and handed them to him.

"Chu Yun, this keepsake is for you as our agreement."

Zhao tiehammer's eyes are very firm.

Chu Yun smiled quietly and pushed the golden wolf teeth back: "hammer, with the relationship between you and me, you don't need to be so serious; the so-called agreement, just remember in your heart."

Zhao tiehammer looks moved for a while. He has few friends, let alone become friends with human beings.

But Chu Yun, however, gave him a kind of unspeakable feeling.

"It's a deal."

Zhao tiehammer reaches out his hand and clasps it with Chu Yun's palm.

"I'll see you off."

Chu Yun opens his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, a month passes.

In the second month, it was the local chronicles that were instructed.

Chu Yun is familiar with the local records.

When fighting, his soul breaking cold gun is extremely fierce and can often break through the hard defense. Even those who are strong in physical training must give up.

This time, it's time for Chu Yun to teach him.

How to find the right time, see through the enemy's weakness, and then kill in the fast changing battle!

The soul breaking cold gun is famous for its ferocity. Once it is pierced, even the hard defence will be broken. That's just how domineering it is.

There is still a lot of insight lacking in local records, but if there are priorities, Chu Yun must be the first to teach him to seize the opportunity.

It's a preliminary qualification to quickly understand the weakness of the other party and take the opportunity to strike.

Therefore, Chu Yun personally feeds the local records and lets him compete with himself.

These days, local aspirations can be described as suffering.

In the face-to-face battle, no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to detect Chu Yun's flaws.

He also wanted to rush out of the gun, but he was caught by Chu Yun every time.

Every day and every night, never rest.

By the time of the seventh day, the local ambition was about to collapse.

Although the intensity of the battle was not high, he still had to concentrate all the time to find the fleeting flaw.

However, it is a hard test for both body and spirit.

"Teacher, I I can't, I'm going to blow up! "

The eye socket of local chronicles is deep, the face is very haggard, and the thrust moves are powerless.

"Lift up the spirit and keep fighting!"

Chuyun shouted.

He knows that this is not the limit of local ambition.

He can do more than that.

"I I... "

For several times, the local chronicles wanted to give up directly, but thinking of Chu Yun's stern appearance, they finally swallowed the discouraged words back.

He took a deep breath, his teeth biting the tip of his tongue, and lifted himself up with a brief pain.

Finally, in the evening, local chronicles realized that Chu Yun had a flash of flaw.

At that time, he thought it was too long to sleep, so he had hallucinations.

But in fact, it is a flaw.

When Chu Yun revealed his flaws for the second time, Fang Zhi finally seized the opportunity, made a low cry in his mouth and raised his hand to stab the gun.

At this moment, the void is distorted and the sky and the earth change color.

The fierce waves roared and hit the weak part of Chu Yun.

Just like a long dormant lion, it suddenly shows its ferocious fangs and attacks its prey.

Chu Yun's eyebrows were frowned and tightened. After seven days of training, local ambition finally found its own flaws!

"Hiss!"

Although Chu Yun hid quickly, he was stabbed to the hem of his robe and tore a hole.

"Not bad."

Chuyun smiled and finally stopped.

"Bang."

The broken soul cold gun in Fangzhi's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and he lay on his back, all of his faces were thankful: "teacher, if we continue to fight, I I'm going to collapse! "

"It's good to stick with a shot when you're at the limit."

Chu Yun smiled quietly: "rest for an hour, then get up and continue practicing!"

"An hour?"

The local chronicles lamented and howled. Of course, he also understood that all the decisions made by Chu Yun had not been discussed.

Immediately, he closed his eyes and began to regulate.

"Seven days and seven nights in a row, the teacher didn't feel sleepy at all."

Fan Qingmu gaped. He didn't know how to describe his shock: "I just watched, and I couldn't hold on any longer."

"This is the teacher's toughness, of course, what you see is just the tip of the iceberg."

Huo Yunan laughs with confidence in chuyun.

Sun Yeqi's expression is somewhat complicated. Of course, he knows that the contradiction between Chu Yun and himself has reached an irreconcilable level.

Originally, sun Yeqi only thought that Chu Yun was a rare Tianjiao, but it was not enough to make him afraid.

Now it seems that the more he knows, the more afraid he is.

How many secrets does Chu Yun have that he doesn't know?

One hour later, the local chronicles took the initiative to get up, picked up the soul breaking cold gun, and rushed to Chu cloud.

"Not bad."

Chuyun smiled a little. He was very pleased to have such a fighting spirit.

Only when you are full of desire for the future, can you strive for progress.

Just like at the beginning, those scholars in Beitang were in the same mood.

The local ambition wants to become stronger, to surpass those scholars of the Ziyuan shengguotai college, and to win for the yaochi team.

Therefore, he will strive to cultivate and become strong.

In addition, as a teacher's guide, Chu Yun himself is a thing that can be met but can't be asked.

Miss the village, but there is no shop.

Soon, another three days passed.

Finally, the local ambition found the flaw, with sharp eyes, and the war gun stabbed out without hesitation. If you want to fight, you must kill.

"Hiss."

The spear tip of the soul breaking cold spear is clamped by Chu Yun's two fingers. It is less than one finger away from the front door.

Chu Yun can even feel the cold air emanating from the tip of the gun.

Sharp breath, with a desperate intention to kill.

This kid, he's making progress again.