Sky War Soul

The news spread like wings. Shortly after the exchange match, Chu Yun's brilliant news spread all over the tiandaozong.

Back to the backwardness of the courtyard, Chu Yun found that there were many invitations at the door. When he opened them, he just wanted to invite himself to various alliance gatherings in the gate.

Many allies want to make friends with Chu Yun, and want to have a good relationship with him.

However, Chu Yun has never been interested in these things.

Chu Yun threw these invitations away and pushed the door in.

Just entering the courtyard, I saw a figure sitting in the pavilion, smiling at himself: "back?"

"Ray is old."

For Lei Ming, Chu Yun is very respectful.

Lei Ming laughs and laughs. After defeating aoyunzong, his mood is obviously good: "chuyun, I promised you before. If you can win glory for our tiandaozong in this exchange competition, I will give you a chance to make a fortune!"

Hearing this, Chu Yun was very excited and asked: "elder Lei said before that the hand of turning clouds that the disciple cultivates is only a remnant. Does the so-called creation mean the complete hand of turning the clouds? "

Lei Ming smiled meaningfully, then shook his head and said, "no, it's not that simple. The hand you cultivate to turn the clouds is the fragmented script. Yes, but the real and complete hand to turn the clouds has not been understood by me."

Chu Yun eyebrows a pick: "this words what meaning?"

"Sit down!"

Thundering waved and asked Chu Yun to sit down. Then he felt a steaming teapot from the space ring, poured a cup of hot tea and put it in front of Chu Yun.

"Let's start from the beginning. Where did you learn this hand of turning clouds?"

Asked Lei Ming with a smile.

"From where? This cloud turning hand has been kept in my Martial Arts Pavilion of Chu family for many years

Chu Yun is a little confused and doesn't understand the meaning of Lei Ming's question.

"The origin of this hand is unusual. It was created by Xu Fanyun, a real martial artist 20 years ago. It's a rare martial art. It's a tough hand. It's no match for hegemony. Few people can resist its power. However, later, Xu Fanyun lost his bet, his whole body cultivation was abandoned, and he hid in the middle of the summer. Naturally, his hand was lost. "

"The real hand of turning clouds is just a fragmented script. I'm afraid that only Xu Fanyun himself knows the real hand of turning clouds."

"But twenty years ago, I saw Xu Fanyun once, and I also asked for his help and got some insights."

Mention Xu Fanyun, thunder eyes flashed a vision, after all, like his kind of prodigy, the world is not much.

"I admire Xu Fanyun very much. I admire that he can create such a powerful martial art as the hand of Fanyun. But since he refuses to teach me, I will understand it myself. Up to now, I have perfected my hand to turn over the clouds. Although I still can't reach the standard of rare martial arts, my power is not inferior. "

Lei Ming smiled a little and then said: "when you fought with Yin Hanwen that day, I saw that you were using the hand of turning clouds, which was only the initial fragmented script. Now Xu Fanyun doesn't know his life and death. To find a real hand is like a fool talking about a dream, but I can teach you what I understand! "

Chu Yun's eyes brightened: "I wish to study modestly!"

Lei Ming is also the elder of tiandaozong. He has reached the six levels of true martial arts and can learn the hand of turning clouds that he understands. It's really a creation.

"Well, I can see it clearly!"

Leiming shouldered his hands, got up and walked out of the pavilion. His eyes were fixed on the void in the distance, and his mouth was full of drinks: "the hand of turning clouds!"

"Boom!"

A gust of wind swept through the flat land. The spirit condensed into the virtual shadow of the giant palm and hit the front.

The strong air waves are constantly rolling, each rolling can cause greater impact force, so they are continuously superposed, until the virtual air pressure in front of them is cracked, which can be stopped.

"In my opinion, the hand of turning clouds focuses on turning words. What it relies on is its supremacy and unparalleled attack power. It can tear up the enemy's body in an instant and kill the enemy in one move, which is the essence of the hand of turning clouds. Therefore, I control the hand of the cloud, make it roll continuously, draw more power from the empty air, and no one can stop its awesome power after reaching the peak! "

After Lei Ming explained, he looked at Chu Yun.

Chu Yun frowned, thinking and deducing the words of thunder in his mind.

If so, the power of cloud turning hand can increase a lot, and the level can reach the top level martial arts. But what's Xu's original intention?

Definitely not.

If Lei Ming's path is the same as that of Xu Fanyun, then he may have already cultivated his hand to the level of precious martial arts.

But even so, Lei Ming's hand of breaking the clouds is much stronger than the fragmented script he has cultivated.

But leiming's words set off waves in Chu Yun's heart.

What he cultivates is only the fragmented script. Although the fragmented script is incomplete, it means infinite possibilities.

Lei Ming can perfect and comprehend the hand of turning clouds in his heart according to the fragmented script. Why can't he extend infinitely and finally form his own unique martial arts according to the fragmented script?

After this idea appeared, it could not be pressed any longer.

In chuyun's eyes, infinite self-confidence rises. I can do what others can!

Seeing that Chu Yun was silent all the time, Lei Ming seemed to understand something. He asked back, "Chu Yun, do you want to perfect the hand of turning clouds?"

Chu Yunsi did not hide his thoughts. He nodded and said seriously, "yes, that's what I think."

Lei Ming took a deep breath and couldn't help laughing: "for martial artists, the importance of martial arts is self-evident. Anyone who is strong will create a set of martial arts that is most suitable for him, so that he can be famous. I've been picking up people, but I've fallen behind. "

"To have such an idea, apart from being bold, also shows that you are highly motivated, which is a good thing. I've learned the hand of turning clouds for many years, and a little help from experience can still be given to you! "

Lei Ming is very generous. He not only encourages Chu Yun, but also teaches him some of his experiences.

"Thank you very much, Ray!"

Chu Yun was grateful. He declined Lei Ming's kindness, but the other side even offered to pass on the experience to him.

With thundering's twenty years of experience, I will surely be able to avoid many detours when I am perfecting the hand of turning clouds!

……

The next morning, before Chu Yun woke up from his sleep, the door of the room was knocked repeatedly.

After opening the door, I found that the man outside was Jing ran.

She was obviously dressed deliberately, wearing a red dress, with a little pink on her face, and her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque.

"Chu Yun, it's time for us to start!"

Jing ran was obviously very excited. He didn't look as cold as the one in front of the outsiders.

"No, aunt ran, what time is it?"

Chu Yun stared at his eyes.

The sun hasn't even risen. Isn't it necessary to rush like this?

"Isn't it going to take a while to rush from zongmen to Daxia? Don't sleep. I'm ready for flying monsters! "

Jing Ran's face was full of impatience. He was obviously unwilling to wait for this time.

Poor Chu Yun. He talked with Lei Ming late last night. He wanted to get more sleep, but he was dragged out by Jing ran Sheng.

Outside the courtyard, a flying monster is creeping on the ground.

"It takes two days to ride from zongmen to Hong'an City, but it takes half a day to ride the flying beast!"

Jing ran jumped up and stood steadily on the back of the flying beast. Chu Yun smiled helplessly and followed him up.

The back of the flying beast is wide enough to seat three or five people.

"Brush!"

Under Jing Ran's command, flying monsters soared to the sky, like arrows breaking through the sky, deep into the clouds.

Chu Yun felt nothing but the whiteness around him. He couldn't see clearly. There was a shrill air flow near his ears, which was extremely fast.

Half a day later, the flying beast came to Hong'an city.

"This is Beast! "

"What a big monster! It's falling towards us!"

"Come on, tell the guards!"

When flying monsters landed in Hong'an City, they caused a lot of riots. Many people were afraid of them, and they kept retreating, for fear that the monsters would devour them.

Chu Yun smiled helplessly, and had to jump off the beast's back: "how, this just went out less than half a year, you don't recognize me?"

During the time when he left the family, Chu Yun grew up very fast. His appearance and temperament have changed a lot compared with the original.

In particular, the power and pressure that loomed out were even more terrifying to those who fought.

After hearing Chu Yun's words, those martial artists carefully identified for a while, which recognized Chu Yun's identity.

"Little Lord!"

"Little Master Chu Yun!"

"It's the little Lord!"

Since Chu Yun entered the tiandaozong, the status of the Chu family has increased. The families of several nearby cities began to associate with the Chu family.

The martial artists of Hong'an city also benefited from this, so they all respected Chu Yun from the heart.

"Hurry up, report to the owner and say that the little owner is back!"

Several guards shouted loudly and smiled brightly.

"Don't tell me. I'll find my father myself."

"Aunt ran, come with me."

Chu Yun goes to the family.

Today's Chu family is much more dignified than before. The guards on both sides of the family gate have eight aspects of practicing Qi.

After killing the Chen family, the Chu family integrated all the resources of Hong'an City, and many nearby warriors came to join in. The momentum of development is very fast, which can be called rapid change.

"Yun'er is back?"

Chu Tian came out of the family in a hurry, and his face was full of joy.

"Father."

Chuyun smiles at the corners of his mouth.

The smile on Chutian's broad face was a little stiff, and he cleared his throat. Some unnatural embarrassment said: "Jingran, why are you here?"

"I brought aunt ran."

Chu Yun spread out his hands: "she said she wanted to say something to you, so I brought her back."

Jingran's face was a little red, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Little bunny."

When Chu Tian was in kudun, he could not cry or laugh: "come in first, let's talk about it later."