Martial God

For a whole three hours, but in the feeling of He Yiming, it seems to be a blink of an eye.

The feeling of watching the original, and sure to read the thirty-sixth style of the mountain in his hand.

It is not to say that there is any deviation in the cheats in his hands, but because he and the founding fathers of the Lingbi Hall have subtle differences in the understanding of the gold system.

It is precisely because of this difference that He Yiming feels the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night slay, the **** of the gods, the throne, the sacred priest, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the night sacred god, the throne The enchanting world is the most powerful and abandoning the big Zhou dynasty martial arts 乾 将 将 将 将 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神The young Zhou Dynasty has come to another very different world.

Of course, it is unclear who understands who understands better, but in He Yiming's feelings, the most powerful martial art is the only one that suits you best.

In the first hour, He Ming has completely read through the first to the twentieth. After the second hour, he used the special method to read through the second to the twenty-third style. He could completely indulge his body and mind, and carefully understand the two cheats. Those are slightly different.

This difference gave him a broad adjustment of the empty, so that he has a strong self-confidence, can make the Kaishan thirty-six style further.

At the last hour, He Yiming fixed the pattern in the cheats in the twenty-fourth style. Although there were twelve styles behind it, and even the last unpredictable three styles, he did not read it.

After all, his former son is not a very high-spirited person. Although the picture behind him is very attractive to him, he is the hard-hearted desire to restrain the bottom of his heart.

In the twenty-fourth type of page worker stayed for a long time, He Yiming's brow wrinkled, although he has already indulged his spirit, but it is impossible to fully grasp the mystery.

It’s like having a translucent film in front of his front, and it looks like mint, as if it can be easily torn, but his hands and feet are imprisoned, and he can’t force it at all. Naturally, it’s impossible. The film peeled open.

Suddenly He Yiming felt it, and it seems that someone came to his side. He glanced in his heart and quickly retired from the state of total indulgence.

When he opened his eyes, He Yiming immediately saw the golden battle and did not know when he stood silently in front of himself.

There was a fascinating color on his face. He Yiming said: "Time is up?" The golden battle nodded his face and said: "Three hours." He Yiming got helplessly and put the cheats into it. In the wooden box, the lid of the box was closed, and the hands were small. The heart of the battle was given to the Golden Battle. If the gold battle was taken out at first, the gold battle seemed to be very careful, then the He Yiming would be more sorry. It is.

The Golden Campaign finally revealed a smile, saying: "He brother, you can come back to see it after three days, and after you have advanced to the Supreme, you can read it twice without restriction... He Yiming He smiled, but in his heart he understood that unless he intended to live in the hall of Lingbi for a long time, it would be an empty talk.

A long sigh, watching the gold battle to get the cheats into the room, He Yiming's eyes flashed with a burning gaze.

After leaving the arsenal, the Golden Battle is still a deep glimpse of the small door at the door. He Yiming’s heart is like a singer.

The ears were slightly moved a few times, and He Yiming’s face changed slightly. He caught a little bit of subtle sound to the extreme. He vaguely understood in his heart that perhaps he was inhabited by an Supreme Master.

However, the concealment technique of the Supreme Master was so good. Even when he was still sitting still, he even spent a lot of effort to find out a little bit of movement.

After going down the stairs with the Golden Battle, he accompanied He Yiming to leave the tower and came to a courtyard not far from the tower.

Here is the place where the Golden Battle lived in the inner city of the Lingbi Hall.

The closer a person is to the center tower, the more he is the core figure of the Temple of the Ghost.

For those powerful sages, the basic workers live in the work of the towers, unless they are repaired to reach the peak of a certain order, or what is happening outside the world, they must be brought out, otherwise they are Never leave the tower.

This is similar to the powerful Supreme Masters of Tianchi Mountain.

In the Golden Campaign, He Yiming settled in the best room, and then left the second. Although he still has a lot of things to tell, he is more aware that after watching the original version of the 36th style of the mountain, He Yi Ming needs a lot of time to enlighten, and he naturally feels embarrassed to stay here waiting for him to catch up.

After bidding farewell to the Golden Campaign, He Yiming immediately closed his eyes and devoted himself to the magical realm.

I don't know how long it took. He still closed his eyes, but he stood up and walked outside the door.

Although he did not open his eyes, it was like having a pair of empty eyes. Every step was steady and did not touch any furniture in the room.

When I came to the door, I pushed it gently, and the door opened. His footsteps became more stable and step by step, and finally stopped at the center of the courtyard.

Later, he opened the posture, punched and punched like a slow motion.

From his work, he suddenly made a powerful gold force to the extreme. This power was unscrupulously scattered in all directions...

Starting from the first style of the 36th style of Kaishan, one after another, skillfully hit.

His movements seem calm and slow, but the connection between each type is like a running water, just between the numbers and the interest, has completed the transition from the first to the twenty-third.

In the past, he worked in Tianchi. Although he had practiced the twenty-third style one by one, the degree at that time was far less than that of today, and the strong dog momentum that was condensed was even worse.

This is the result of reading the original thirty-sixth model of the mountain today, so that He Yiming has a new understanding of this set of gold-based exercises, especially on the connection of the moves, it has reached a wonderful point. The point.

If this is not the case, He Yiming is also likely to successfully perform every style in a short period of time.

When the 23rd form was officially completed, He Yiming’s action suddenly paused in midair, and the infuriating body in the body was like a huge wave of hundreds of meters, and it has reached its peak. He devoted himself to this last style, and wanted to take advantage of this unparalleled momentum and complete the twenty-fourth style with enthusiasm.

He has a strong feeling that as long as he can hit the twentieth style, he can successfully condense the flower of gold.

But at this point, although it is to check the spirit, the momentum is tumbling, but it is still the film that can not be broken.

The twenty-fourth Wu has been exerted countless times in his mind, but the body is unable to control that huge force. Instead, it has the possibility of collapse at any time. He maintains this position, and maintains the momentum through the peak. Above this point, it is like a muddy buddy, never moved again.

It wasn't until a long time later that he took a long breath and reclaimed it a little bit. His face flashed a disappointment.

The shadow of the flash, the Golden Battle has come to his side, his body is straight and loose, his eyes are shining with a strong strange light, it seems that the momentum of He Yiming’s talent has aroused the pride of his heart, wanting to be with him immediately. Let go of a battle.

After sensing the powerful war of the Golden Campaign, the kind of frustration of He Yiming’s aptitude was suddenly swept away. In his body, the same kind of fighting core was not inferior to the other. When the war of the two of them just touched, they immediately tried their best to control it.

The two people looked at each other and had a trace of regret that could not be said.

"He brother, the master has sent people to speak, after five days, it is when we and the Qilian double devil battle." Jin battle Shen Shen.

He Yiming had a double fist and he took a deep breath. He said: "Whether on the 5th, I really hope to come soon." The Golden Campaign laughed and said: "He brother, I really didn't read it wrong. People, we are actually all sorts of people." He Yiming was awkward, thinking of the initial refusal, and the moment he couldn't wait, he couldn't help but laugh, perhaps, he and the gold battle really belong to the class of people.

On the other side of the tower, in the wide room, three old people across the table seem to be negotiating.

Among the three people, two of them look exactly the same. They are not only dressed in small clothes, but even their expressions are not even different. They seem to have sensed something. They suddenly stopped talking. Look at one direction.

After a while, one of the two old-fashioned old men said: "So strong gold power should be the gold battle." Another "old man nodded slightly, said: "Gold power can be strong enough to these places. It’s not easy, but more importantly, he has been able to stay that long. This is clearly a demonstration like our two. ”

The old man who sat with them took back his eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ "The big devil, the second demon, what do you think?" The big devil immediately said: "Master, please rest assured, the stronger the opponent, For the two of us, the more beneficial it is.” The second demon said: “Only in the first half of life and death, we have the opportunity to realize the opportunity of that moment and integrate the soldiers into the body.

Since the gold battle is well-deserved, we are only happy. He paused and said: "However, who is He Yiming, why have you never heard of it?" Is there a strong master in the temple of Lingbi? "The big devil cracked his thick lips and said: "No matter who it is, since we dare to accept our challenges, let him taste the **** taste of hell." ”

The opposite old man sighed and said: "Since the Ling Palace Hall can let this person play, the core must be reliant, you must not be contemptuous, otherwise you will lose money, and this kind of effort for the teacher will be in vain." The evil double-minded four eyes and one condensed, and at the same time, they nodded their heads. Their actions were neat and tidy... one, just like a person.

The old man's gaze once again looked in that direction. His mouth muttered: "After five days.........": Today is three chapters, and tomorrow is estimated to be three chapters. The day after tomorrow should be five chapters. It is really helpless, please forgive my dear friend.

Baihe apologizes