Hero Cultivation System

"Hahaha! Old woman, look at you, you will blame your disciples."

Liang Gongfei laughed loudly in the air, and he could actually speak with the lion's roar of three successful powers. Although there were many people in the audience, everyone could hear clearly regardless of the distance.

"Tsk! What a freak and monster!" Yan Min, who was standing in front of the reception hall watching the battle, and Tang Qin and everyone in Qingcheng, who were hiding in the hall but huddled by the windows to watch the show, all shook their heads and sighed.

Although Liang Gong's previous performance was so genius that it was unbelievable, at least it was still within the scope of human beings. Until now, she (they) could no longer say anything except sighing.

Although Tang Qin and Liu Taishan had seen Liang Gong perform once in Jing'an Freight, they were still quite frightened when they saw it again, not to mention how dumbfounded Fu Kong and the others were when they saw it for the first time.

No martial artist in this era could jump or jump. Each sect also had its own secret secrets of Qinggong. But in summary, they all relied on the terrain and features. Innate masters could fly more than ten meters with a few somersaults, and landed on the wall.

Generally speaking, there is no problem if you climb up to two or three floors and climb over a wall.

However, if you say you can fly to a height of five or six meters by pulling up on the spot, you can only find it in martial arts novels. Otherwise, the high jump and long jump events in every Olympic Games are dominated by Chinese people, which is due to foreigners.

Even though many of the biographies left by our predecessors hundreds of years ago mentioned that the Qinggong masters of those years were able to climb on the water or fly across the sky, not to mention Bodhidharma's ability to cross the river with a reed, at least for more than a hundred years

There are no such legendary records anymore, so it is the consensus of many martial arts people that Qing Gong has been lost for more than a hundred years.

Today, the long-lost Qinggong skill was reappeared in this young man. Everyone stared at it intently, feeling so hot in their hearts!

Fortunately, Yan Min had heard Yuan Fang and Yuan Hua talk about their experiences before, and knew that Liang Gong should be responsible for the long-lost light skill. Although he was shocked that he could pull up five or six meters in front of him, the most shocking thing was that

What surprised her was the movement of his Qi.

No matter which sect or sect is secretly taught, people in the air mainly rely on one breath to lift their energy and lighten their bodies. Once this breath is broken, it will definitely fall. To put it bluntly, martial arts practitioners have this kind of breath. As a modern martial arts person

Of course we know that gravity is still omnipresent.

But Liang Gongren can still speak with his true energy while flying in the air, as if his Qinggong is instinctive and has nothing to do with the flow of true energy in his body. Is it true that the flying bird hero can soar in the sky like a bird?

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Hua Dan had another idea in the duel. Although her Qing Kung was excellent, when she reached the stage of her martial arts practice, she had so many tricks to deal with him that she might just run away with her superior Qing Kung.

However, instead of running away, this kid stayed and stalked him. The number of people was not a problem in his eyes. What was even worse was that he was as slippery as a swimming fish and as cunning as a thousand-year-old fox. He was able to hit him even if he wasn't paying attention.

Hua Dan herself knew the dirty trick. Just the two blows in the reception hall just now had already caused her to suffer a certain degree of internal injuries. Although it would not affect her ability to kill this boy, she cherished her life and wanted to maintain her health. She always wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible.

Go back and rest.

She thought that the ghostly boy actually shouted loudly again. As soon as she said this, she felt that something was wrong. The lessons learned from the past were clearly visible in her mind. The Emei disciples at her feet were afraid of being affected, so they all hid here and there intentionally or unintentionally, making her unable to even stay.

He couldn't find any place, and he suddenly fell into the same predicament as Liang Gong. His body was swaying unsteadily. Let alone launching his moves, he was lucky not to land.

By the way, these Emei disciples cannot be blamed for this. They have done their duty by being able to answer the bell of the sect and come to the scene. If their cultivation is not enough to catch up with the foreign enemies, it is also a non-war crime. Everyone should stay and show off to the masters in the sect.

However, you masters who come and go can seriously fight on the ground to let everyone increase their knowledge, or simply go up to the tree and have a fight on the treetops like a movie. It will be enjoyable for everyone to watch, and there will be no shortage of applause.

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Even if you can't even lift the roof, why do you have to fight on the heads of us low-handed people? And step on our heads here and there. Isn't this treating us as human-shaped plum blossoms? Human-shaped plum blossoms are also

That's it, the swords and swords will affect innocent people. Mortals will suffer when gods fight. We are not fools. It would be strange if we don't hide.

However, the venue was so crowded that it was difficult to withdraw. Do you think these Emei disciples have any complaints? Will they try their best to cooperate?

Liang Daxia flew back in the air, and when he saw that he had achieved his goal after saying his words, the old monster and the monster finally couldn't kill him, so she became even more merciless.

His figure was like an arrow flying straight down from the sky. The sword turned into a rainbow and was in front of Hua Dan in an instant. This move was similar to that of Emei's baby swallows throwing themselves into the forest. It can be regarded as a high-altitude version of the goshawk fight.

Rabbit.

The old plan was repeated again, but before the sword could reach it, the unrivaled force of the sword mixed with the cold and murderous aura spread out regardless of the range, and instantly enveloped Hua Dan and the seven or eight people near her feet.

Even though he couldn't see it, the sword energy was like a needle pricking his skin, causing a dull pain. The murderous intent that followed made the Emei disciples under the sword even more frightened and wished they could just get out of the battle circle, so Hua Dan suffered a tragedy.

The female disciple at her feet screamed strangely, and suddenly squatted down. Hua Dan, who was looking up at Liang Gong, was caught off guard, and his body plummeted. Fortunately, he was calm in the moment of danger, and hit the little Emei nun next to him on the shoulder with his left hand.

Using the force of the earthquake, it was forcibly raised three meters high, but the little nun and three or four people nearby were beaten and entangled together.

Sooner or later, Liang Gong's sword and her innate sword energy collided in the air again. The sword energy and sword energy overflowed, and as expected, three or four Emei disciples were injured nearby. Then the swords clashed with each other, making two clanging sounds.

When Hua Dan showed his strength and softness at the same time, Liang Daxia had already risen and flew away diagonally, leaving the soft sword in Hua Dan's hand dancing quickly like a snake, but it was useless.

Liang Daxia teased the monster old woman for a while, but Hua Dan finished it in one breath. He lowered his head and hurriedly looked for a head to rest on. However, after two fights, everyone knew the fate of the human pile underneath. Who would be willing to give her another hand?

As soon as we settled down, we were all shaking our heads like the men and women in the dance hall who had taken pills, almost like an epileptic attack.

Hua Dan was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. At this point, it was already a matter of face. If she landed on the ground, it would be like giving up. How could this be endured by her who is nearly a hundred years old?

No matter the body part, whether it is the head, shoulders, or chest, as long as it is touched by her feet, the strength will suddenly rise, and it will rise to the sky again, but the disciples below will be miserable. The kick just now was just right.

Stepping on the face of a pretty young female disciple in her early twenties, her straight nose immediately flattened to the point of being unable to be flat under this kick, and her whole face exploded instantly as if she had been hit by a car.

"Ah ah ah..." The screams could be heard far away. When the nearby girls saw that she, who had always boasted of being a beauty, met such a tragic end, they were so excited that they wished they could grow wings and fly to the sky.

The winged Liang Gong was so happy to watch in the air that he continued to fly around and tease the old woman Hua Dan again and again. The Emei disciples under his feet were clumps and nests under Hua Dan's silver power.

The ground was in chaos, and in an instant, word spread far away that the Emei disciples who were close to the mountain path had already turned around and fled when they saw something was wrong.

As soon as someone took the lead in escaping, it was like an explosion. Everyone did not care about the sect's punishment and saved themselves first, so they swarmed out like they had come, and the figures in green clothes flowed down the mountain one after another.

The disciples fled in all directions. Hua Dan finally had no choice but to land on her feet. Feeling defeated, her face instantly turned red. She raised her head and shouted at Liang Gong, who felt the situation was not right and flew up the tree: "Get down!"

"Come down as soon as you say, am I your grandson?" Liang Daxia, who was standing on the branches and leaves swaying in the wind, put on a heroic posture and pointed his fingers in a very awesome way to ask her to come up on her own.

"Ahhhh..." Hua Dan was so angry that his orifices were filled with smoke, and he was about to jump up despite his low body...

At this moment, a sound like a bell came from far away. It was not loud at first, but in the blink of an eye, it rolled in like thunder and made a roar...

"stop!"

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Fatty is still fighting, and he's fighting hard! Don't worry, Lu Lida. Fatty has combined work and rest these two days, and feels he's doing okay. Thank you for your concern!