The Strongest Tribe

Seeing Xia Tuo's aggressive posture, Tomb Jue smiled wryly. If he couldn't tell the truth, he might be really in danger.

Fulong Quan is really called Nine Layer Fulong Quan. This boxing method has nine realms, one realm and one heaven.

He was cheated by him in a small tribe on the edge of Wanshuize. He has no fixed place, and he can cheat wherever he goes. However, when he got this boxing method, it was only the first four.

Over the years, relying on the dismantled Fulongquan combined with other boxing techniques, he has continuously forged various secret techniques and deceived many people. Some fighters even went further and further on the inclined road as if they had found a treasure.

I didn't expect to be planted here this time.

Having said this, Tomb Jue got up and untied his beast robe. Under Xia Tuo's surprised eyes, there was another beast robe inside the opened beast robe.

Double gown.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that on the inner lining of the outer set of beast robes, there are all kinds of patches, each piece is like a rag.

Some of the rags are covered with witch patterns, some are martial arts classics, and there are various fragments.

For Mu Jue, these are his treasures, and it is precisely because of these things that he can continue to make old things and use them to deceive people.

He pulled out a piece of blue leather from the hanging rags and animal skins, and handed it to Xia Tuo with reluctance in his eyes.

Compared with the jiao skin, this piece of animal skin stands tall and low. The jiao skin looks very good at first, but compared with this piece of animal skin, it looks much rougher, and the old-fashioned charm on the jiao skin suddenly disappears. A flaw was revealed.

Xia Tuo took the animal skin and looked it up and down in his hand. This piece of skin is indigo, and the lines on it are like water ripples. Not only is it delicate and smooth, but it also exudes a faint beast power.

It's just that the animal skin was not complete, and a large part was torn off from the back. Then he grabbed the animal skin with both hands and pulled it violently with both arms, but the skin showed no sign of tearing at all except for being tight.

You know, since he devoured the spiritual power accumulated for six thousand years in the eternal spiritual spring, his physical strength alone has skyrocketed to 300,000 tons.

This is also the reason why the old man Mujue, who is also at the peak of Tianmai, is like a younger brother in front of him.

This is the dragon skin.

Watching Xia Tuo's movements, Mu Jue said with a faint expression, and did not forget to add another sentence.

A real flood dragon.

At this moment, Xia Tuo picked up the general outline of boxing techniques and looked at it. There were no boxing shadows depicted on it, only a blue dragon mark, each dragon mark corresponds to a boxing style, and there are four dragons in total.

At the beginning, when I got this boxing technique, it was a fragmented volume.

Thinking that Xia Tuo felt that he was hiding it privately, Tomb Jue said hurriedly.

In fact, looking at the tomb, Xia Tuo really felt emotional, and the fraud was not successful casually.

The old man Mujue must have a deep understanding of this boxing technique, otherwise it would be impossible to depict the imprint of the boxing technique, and the most important thing is that the boxing technique depicted contains a trace of rhythm.

Now that such a talent has been met, naturally he cannot let it go. If he wants to make a fake, he must have extensive knowledge and dabble in various studies. Over the years in the barren land, I don’t know how many things have been broken and lost.

Over the past five or six years, Fat Brother has brought back to the tribe how many broken items, and some of them have no idea what they are, and they are all piled up in the inheritance hall.

From this point of view, the old man and the fat brother are a good match, and the fat brother is responsible for picking up the junk. Since the old man can fake things, it is no problem to repair some things, right?

no problem!

It was such a happy decision.

In this case, even if you still owe me a thousand spirit crystals.

what?

Mu Jue was stunned, and had an urge to scold his mother, not to mention that he didn't get the spirit crystal, and even lost the ancient martial arts he got, and he still owed the spirit crystal.

Why, do you have an opinion?

Xia Tuo waved his fist.

No~~~ Tomb Jue naturally didn't suffer from the loss in front of him, his face changed, and he said: If you don't, you let the old man go, so that the old man can earn spirit crystals, and return the thousand spirit crystals as soon as possible! .”

Do not worry,

I don't ask you for interest, you pay it back slowly, don't worry.

Soon, Xia Tuo's mind was immersed in the boxing in his hand.

...

In the outer hall, Fat Brother received seven warriors in a row, and gained a lot. The methods to break through the bottleneck range from witch medicine prescriptions to secret techniques to boxing and sword techniques.

In the end, there were three people who successfully traded. As for the items traded, they were the small animal bones, short swords, and spirit crystals that he had obtained from the market in Black Dragon City not long ago.

As for the blood-colored amber crystal with runes deep in Jian Ling's hand, he didn't take it out.

I have to say it again, for the price of one hundred spirit crystal flowers, the Black Dragon Pavilion will provide you with a rich medicinal meal at night, and there will be a woman to accompany you, but Zai Jianling is by your side. Well, Xia Tuo's mind is all about boxing, so naturally he didn't pay attention .

Under the night, Xia Tuo sat cross-legged in the apse of the eighth hall, his body under the beast robe glowed with a faint blue light, and the totem god on his chest seemed to be alive. The totem god appeared in his pupils, and he began to visualize of animal skins.

At this moment, in his eyes, only one of the four dragons on the dragon skin remained.

This dragon has a bloated body and protruding dragon horns on the top of its head, but it does not look like antlers. It has four legs under its belly and has not yet fully evolved into dragon claws. Its body is covered with thick blue scales, more like dragons than dragons.

With Xia Tuo's visualization, the whole dragon seemed to come alive, the scales exuded a scorching blue light, and strands of ancient aura permeated the air.

hold head high!

The dragon's chant exploded in the ears, and the dragon stood up, surrounded by thousands of wind and waves. The dragon is not a real dragon, but a real dragon soars through the clouds and rides the fog, controlling the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, with infinite stalwarts.

However, the Jiaolong keeps improving according to its own strength, and gradually evolves towards a real dragon during the transformation. The first Jiaolong lives in the water and controls the power of water.

At this moment, Xia Tuo felt that he was caught in a muddy tide, the dragon moved and the water fluctuated.

Then, he hooked the totem god, restrained his consciousness, and appeared in the consciousness space. The totem god was wearing a green armor, wrapped in a majestic momentum, and his fists moved out of the clouds, like a dragon stirring up wind and waves, and the water waves are surging.

The familiar dao rhyme reappeared.

The totem god squeezed his fist seal and struck, turning into a dragon chant on the fist, rising up with the wind and waves, piercing through the void in an instant, and the dragon chant was mighty.

True dragon momentum.

On the stone bed, Xia Tuo opened and closed his eyes with excitement, and he finally understood the artistic conception contained in the previous fist seal.

The dragon seal is in the fist, and the dragon controls the wind, rain, thunder and lightning. This is the aura of a real dragon. It is naturally due to this that he derived the dragon fist seal.

The Nine Layers Fulong Fist is based on the dragon, so it is naturally the way to go. It is no wonder that he has that familiar feeling. Flood dragons live in the water, and the power of palming water coincides with the rain in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning. each other.

This night, Xia Tuo kept immersing himself in the realm of Fulongquan. When the sky dawned the next day, he had completely understood the first form of the nine-fold Fulongquan, and the only difference was the actual combat.

In the next two days, he took out the spirit crystal and some things, directly handed over the outside affairs to Fat Brother and Jian Ling, and hid in the back hall to learn Fulongquan.

By the time he left Black Dragon Pavilion, he had already integrated the first three styles of boxing.

The first three forms of boxing have only one artistic conception, that is, the artistic conception of water. Jiaolong stirs up wind and waves in the water, highlighting the power of water, softness with rigidity, and the meaning of endless waves after waves.

Since there are two days left to go to the big boat of Huashe Bobu, the three of them temporarily found a stone workshop in the city to rest, and Xia Tuo continued to study boxing techniques.

On the night of the fourth day, he once again induced the totem god to contemplate the boxing technique, and looked at the fourth dragon mark on the animal skin scroll.

Compared with the bloatedness of the first three dragons, the fourth dragon's body is a bit slender, and the dragon's feet under the belly also have three dragon claws, but just like the toes, the dragon horns on the top of the head are also branched. Initially possessed the stalwart of Jiaolong.

hold head high!

The dragon's chant was like thunder, shaking the consciousness space. This time, the fist print made by the phantom of the totem god caused water ripples in the void, like endless huge waves in the sea. One wave after another, the entire consciousness space seemed to be Filled with blue light waves.

call!

In an instant, he woke up from the silence, and his whole body was even more excited. The artistic conception contained in the fourth form of Fulongquan was too powerful. Right now, he couldn't control it at all, and he couldn't even visualize it.

In this set of boxing techniques, the first three forms do not have names, and the fourth form is called Covering the Sea.

Since the willpower is not enough to visualize the fourth form of Fulongquan, Xia Tuo didn't force it, and put away the animal skin branded with Fulongquan, with thought in his eyes.

Fulongquan has obviously surpassed the ordinary fighting methods and techniques of the barren land, and belongs to the artistic conception boxing method. Ordinary boxing methods focus on moves and strength, while artistic conception boxing methods focus on artistic conception.

The artistic conception is the law, which coincides with the rhyme of heaven, earth and dao. This comparison is one heaven and one earth.

Whether it's boxing or other combat techniques, once the method is contained, then the artistic conception will be born, which can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and the burst of power is incomparable.

Speaking of which, over the years, one of the things he has practiced is fists, and the second is swords.

Previously, he had visualized a prototype of a set of swordsmanship from the imprint of the tribe's totem, but later it was delayed because of the battle of the monster, so that the swordsmanship had only form but no power. It is not a matter of a day or two to perfect it, but it takes The accumulation of long years.

call.

I have to say that this trip was full of surprises, and this Fulongquan solved his doubts for many years at once, and found the way to practice boxing.

In fact, it is not too early for him to comprehend the artistic conception. Some people in the big tribes have a complete cultivation system, and those with strong talents start to contact the artistic conception not long after entering the Tianmai realm.

And if you really want to integrate what you already have, most of them need to go to the Divine Hidden Realm. Only those with strong fighting spirit and strong physique can be qualified to touch the artistic conception, except for evildoers.

There are two kinds of people, one is evildoers, and the other is people.

For example, taking the old man Mujue, he must have comprehended the artistic conception, but his fist was too hard, breaking all spells with one punch, and the surging force directly blinded the old man. (=easy to read novels)