All People Vault: One-Click Upgrade Of My Skills

"boom!"

Gold fist print, violently collided with dozens of saber qi!

It was like throwing a stone into the sea, and the dozens of saber qi were completely annihilated without stirring up the slightest wave.

Immediately afterwards, Gold's fist punched hard on Chen Fan's body without reservation.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Gu Hong laughed so hard that tears almost came out.

I didn't understand from the beginning to the end, was it me?

it's you!

Weak and ridiculous human race!

"Brother Chen!"

Everyone watched helplessly, but there was nothing they could do.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the monstrous Gold fist strikes hard on Chen Fan's body!

"when!"

The impact sound like a bell, like a tide, spread to the surroundings, shaking people's scalp numb.

"What's that sound?"

"I can't seem to hear clearly..."

"My God! Look! Look!"

"What are you talking about? I can't hear you."

"Look at Senior Brother Chen! Look at Senior Brother Chen!" the man opened his mouth wide and shouted with all his might.

"That is!"

Everyone looked up and saw that Chen Fan's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of Gold armor, dazzling!

The 400,000-meter huge Gold fist, bombarding the golden armor, couldn't make him take half a step back!

Not only that, but the power of heaven and earth condensed on the fist seal dissipated little by little between heaven and earth...

"This! What kind of body refining technique is this!"

Yu Yang exclaimed in disbelief, "Lian, even the full blow of a one-star Martial Master, can he still be unscathed?"

"this!"

"this!"

Baihe and Sun Zhengping were both speechless.

"Difficult, could it be that? No! Impossible! Impossible! How could he, how could he practice two peerless exercises together!"

"What! I practiced two peerless exercises???"

Hearing Guo Xiu's words, the human warriors were shocked again.

"Could it be that this golden body training technique is also a peerless technique?"

"Really? Brother Chen, there are actually two peerless exercises?"

"No way?"

"Brother Guo, this, is this also a peerless skill?" Yu Yang turned his head and asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"If, if I'm not mistaken, this should be the Golden Body of the Hundred-Turn Alchemy God. This golden body, I will not be mistaken. It is definitely the Golden Body of the Hundred-Turn Alchemy God!"

Guo Xiu excitedly said, "I was lucky enough to see the deputy sect master perform it, but his golden body is bigger than Chen Fan's, and he blocked the blow of the same Martial Saint."

"Hundred Turns to Refining the Godly Golden Body, the peerless exercise of the spirit and body of fellow practitioners?"

Yu Yang muttered, looking at Chen Fan in the distance.

Chen Fan, you, you kid, how many cards are you hiding?

Even a rank seven Martial Venerable can't hurt you?

"Hundred Turns Alchemy God Golden Body?"

"Spiritual and physical defense?"

"It's too scary, isn't it? So, even mental attacks can be blocked?"

The human warriors were all stunned.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Gu Yan had already stopped at this time, turned around completely, and watched the Gold fist mark disappear without a trace.

The Gold battle armor is even more dazzling.

No!

This kid must die! Must die!

"Master! What are you doing in a daze! Following..."

He turned around and urged, the voice stopped abruptly.

Seeing that Gu Hong was struck by lightning, his face was pale, his eyes were wide open, he opened his mouth, and blood flowed out, and he said in an unbelievable tone: "It's, it's, it's a knife, a knife, what, what, possible..."

In just a dozen or so words, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.

The next moment, he looked up and fell down.

From a height of several thousand meters in the air, it smashed hard on the ground!

Click click click!"

There was a sound of fractures and shattering, and the already dead could not die anymore.

The audience is silent!

Except for Chen Fan, all the ancient human races watched this scene dumbfounded.

A dignified one-star Martial Venerable, a seventh-rank powerhouse!

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly died under the hands of a Martial Emperor?

Moreover, he is only a one-star Martial Emperor, and, moreover, only one move!!!

How is this possible!

"Ding! Kill a one-star Martial Master of the foreign race and get 100 million hidden points!"

A system prompt sounded in my mind.

"A hundred million points!"

Although Chen Fan had already expected it in his heart, after all, beheading a nine-star martial emperor can buy nearly ten million potential points. It is also reasonable to kill a one-star martial emperor who is a big difference in level and get one hundred million potential points. due fact.

But, after all, it's a billion...

Chen Fan looked excitedly at the property panel.

Unlimited Potential System

Characters: Chen Fan

Realm: One Star Martial Emperor (100,000 points/1h)

Potential points: 176 million

Skill:

Common Language of the Ancient Nationality: Dzogchen

Six Turns of Mysterious Skills: Dzogchen

Heavenly Knife Three Styles: Dzogchen

Nine Luminaries Moving Star Steps: Dzogchen

Great Star Luo Gong: Dzogchen

Waves: Dzogchen

Sun Moon Freedom Sutra: The Thirteenth Floor (0/8.19 million)

Gods and demons are immortal: the thirteenth floor (0/8.19 million)

Hundred Turns Alchemy Golden Body: The Thirteenth Floor (0/8.19 million)

Light Splitting Ten Thousand Swords: The Thirteenth Floor (0/8.19 million)

Killing Immortals and Gods: The Thirteenth Floor (0/8.19 million)

176 million!

Wu Zun, it's too valuable!

"Chen Fan, you, how did you do it?" Yu Yang swallowed, looked away from Gu Hong's body, and asked in shock.

"It's Sao Feng Saber Intent."

Chen Fan explained with a smile, "I have swung more than a dozen saber qi in a row, all of which have saber intent attached to them. He didn't comprehend the fist intent. Dao Dao Yi.

"Sao Feng Saber Intent? God, Heavenly Saber Three Styles!!!"

Guo Xiu stared at Chen Fan, "You, are you a monster? You even learned the three moves of the Heavenly Sword?"

"Heavenly! Heavenly Knife Three Styles!"

Yu Yang was stunned.

This, this guy, is he still human?

"Sao Feng Saber Intent? What is that?"

Hearing Chen Fan's words, all warriors found it hard to understand.

There are more than a dozen saber intents, attached to the saber qi, and why they don't comprehend the fist intent and can't resist anything... I don't understand!!!

Can it be simpler? Simpler way of speaking!

"The sword intent, the so-called sword intent, by chance, I once heard a certain martial saint mention it," a Nine-Star Martial King of the human race frowned, as if trying to remember, and said: "It is a kind of artistic conception of a sword, it is a sword. The realm of the guest is the unity of spirit, energy and spirit of the swordsman, which was born outside the mind and contained in the image."

"???"

The people around were still in a daze.

"Ah, actually I don't really understand, let me think about it again," the Nine Star Martial King said awkwardly: "It's like a sword, sword intent, have you heard of it? Sword intent is a swordsman, and his understanding of the sword has reached an unprecedented level. Realm is an extension of the origin. This origin only belongs to the sword. There are the nobility of the sword, the sharpness of the sword, the swiftness of the sword, the arrogance of the sword, the heart of the sword, etc. Every swordsman has a different understanding of the sword. , the sword intent they have is also different."

"Only when a swordsman understands what the sword in his hand is, can he exert the true power of the sword. At this time, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have a sword in his hand, because the sword is everywhere, this is the sword intent.

...asking for flowers...

"Not only swords, knives, guns, axes, but even fists and palms have corresponding artistic conceptions."

Everyone looked at the weapons in their hands.

"Understand what the sword in your hand is?"

"What do you mean? Isn't it just a sword?"

"The nobleness of the sword, the arrogance of the sword? Don't you understand at all?"

"Yeah, there are fists, fist intentions, what the hell?"

Even Fei Xiang and the others scratched their heads, helpless.

"Actually, I don't understand either. It's normal. The martial sage said that those who can comprehend a sliver of sword intent in the realm of the Martial Emperor are considered extremely geniuses. Even in the realm of Martial Venerables, only three-tenths of them can understand the artistic conception." , not to mention us, if you can’t comprehend the artistic conception, there is no way to break through the martial arts, if you really can’t understand, just treat it as a way of mental attack.” Nine Star Martial King said with a wry smile.

"Even in the Martial Venerable Realm, no more than three-tenths of them can comprehend the artistic conception?" Everyone was stunned, it was a seventh-rank Martial Venerable!

"If you don't understand the artistic conception, there is no way to break through and become a martial saint..."

"To be able to comprehend a trace of artistic conception in the realm of the Martial Emperor is a supreme genius..."

.....00

"Three styles of swords that day?"

"I don't know about this..." King Wu shook his head.

"Three Styles of Heavenly Knife," Guo Xiu explained after hearing the discussion below, "It's a top-ranked sixth-grade knife technique.

"Sixth grade top knife technique!"

"It's not a simple sixth-grade top-level saber technique, but a saber technique that specializes in saber intent." Guo Xiu shook his head and said, "The three styles of the Heavenly Saber are not so much three saber styles, but three saber intents. Saber Intent, Wild Lion Saber Intent, and the strongest Heavenly Saber Intent, if you cannot understand these three Saber Intents, you will not be able to use this set of saber techniques."

"So," Bai He said with a look of embarrassment, "What Chen Fan used just now was not a crazy dance at all, but?"

"Howling Wind Saber Intent?"

Sun Zhengping exclaimed.

"That's right, Xiao Feng Dao means to show it in the form of a quick knife. Guo Xiu nodded.

Baihe and Sun Zhengping were very embarrassed.

Good guy, it's obviously Xiao Feng Saber Intent, but when it comes to their mouths, it becomes Kuang Dao Luan Wu...

"No wonder."

Yu Yang shook his head, and finally remembered why he felt different...

"Three forms of the Heavenly Sword, three kinds of sword intentions... Senior Brother Chen only displayed one of them?"

"Could he have comprehended the other two sword intents?"

"Needless to say, he is Senior Brother Chen!"

The disciples of Haifeng Martial Arts don't know what words to use to describe the admiration for Chen Fan in their hearts.

"I think he's 10 percent, he's already figured it out." Fei Xiang said with no doubts.

"Yeah, I think, besides this saber intent, he might have a hole card that is useless? Forget it, I don't understand, but I know that we can trust Junior Brother Chen at any time." Wang Feng felt a surge of emotion The joy of the afterlife.

"Too strong..."

Whether it is Zhang Kuang, Lin Yi and the others, Qin Feng, Gao Song, or the city lord of Weishui City, tens of thousands of martial artists, there is only one thought in their minds.

"Damn it!"

Gu Yan gritted his teeth, this master is too useless, isn't he? He is a big realm higher than Chen Fan! He was killed instead! Useless thing!

How to do it?

Now on the side of the ancient race, there is only me who can fight...but even Wu Zun is not the opponent of the human race...

While the human race is not paying attention, slip away?

Thinking of this, he turned around slowly, and just as he was about to run away, a playful voice sounded, "Your Highness Fifth, where are you going? Do you want me to give you a ride, Ding?".