Chapter 12 Martial Arts Star Chop

Lanfeng suddenly found that it would take several days for him to absorb a piece of Biquan stone. Suddenly, it was not enough to use it at this moment. After a moment of silence, a green blue tide stone appeared in Lanfeng's hands. Xing Dijue was running crazily at this moment, constantly pouring into Lanfeng's body, making him Dan The fourth drop of light green ** beside the field cyclone is gradually brightening...

In Lanfeng's day and night practice, ten days flashed away, and in these ten days, Lanfeng was promoted to the four-star junior soldier, which completely exceeded Lanfeng's expectation!

In the room, Lan Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a faint starlight flashed in his eyes. After a moment of silence, Lan Feng slowly got up, put on his clothes and walked out of the room. He wanted to find a quiet place to practice the first martial art on the Star Emperor's decision - Xing Zhan!

Out of the room, the warm sunshine shone on Lanfeng's body, which made it quite comfortable. He walked around the corridor and walked to the courtyard and looked at the people who were tired but gritted their teeth and still insisted on exercising. Lanfeng's eyes sparkled with praise. Originally, he was worried that these people could not hold on, but he Our will was beyond Lan Feng's expectation.

Looking at the walking Lanfeng, many practicing guards smiled at him and were still immersed in exercising...

"It seems that Uncle Bao Bo gave them a strong medicine!" Lanfeng thought of it from the bottom of her heart!

"Young master!" When Lanfeng came, Bao Bo's respectful voice came from his mouth!

Hearing this, Lanfeng turned his head and happened to see Bao Bo's tired face. He smiled and said, "Uncle Bao Bo, how are you these days?"

"It's okay..." Bao said with a smile. He has already looked at the teenager in front of him with new eyes!

Although the training is difficult, he can clearly feel that his turtle-like cultivation speed is improving, and his body and combat effectiveness are increasing.

"Is there anything on the scar recently?" Lanfeng frowned slightly and was not interested in Lanfeng of the Katera family.

"Just as we expected, the scar didn't move... But..." Bao paused!

"But what?" A trace of bad flashed in Lanfeng's heart.

"But the Keira family heard from nowhere that the patriarch was injured, and they seemed to be a little ready to move." Bao Bo's voice was not loud, but it fell into Lanfeng's ears, which made Lanfeng's face suddenly become gloomy!

"Keira family!" The cold voice came out of Lanfeng's mouth, and his fists clenched at this moment!

"If it hadn't been for the opening of the source for themselves and causing Grandpa to be injured, the Keira family would never have dared to do anything!" Thoughts flashed at the bottom of Lanfeng's heart.

Thinking of Lan Tian, Lan Feng clenched his fist again "Grandpa!"

Taking a deep breath, he instantly calmed down. Looking at the big man in front of him, Lan Feng showed his kind smile again: "Sent more people to keep an eye on the Katera family! Report to me as soon as there is any movement! I may have to go out these days!"

"Yes, young master!" Bao Bo straightened his chest!

Lanfeng nodded and walked towards the courtyard...

Bao Bo looked at the thin back that was gradually disappearing with complicated eyes, and the idea that had flashed many times crossed once again: "If only the young master could become a soldier! Alas...it's a pity..."

Out of the guard, he found a corner, changed his coat, and dressed himself as bloated. Lanfeng carefully went to a more secret jungle that Lanfeng found when he was a child outside the lion camel city.

Walking carefully all the way, half an hour later, Lan Feng finally came to the long-lost jungle.

What appeared in his eyes was the endless green, the breeze shook, and the branches and leaves shook, like lifting a circle of blue waves and swinging into the distance.

gently stroked the stone ring, and a sharp dagger appeared in Lan Feng's hand. The handle of the dagger was golden, and a golden dragon on it looked like a living thing. This was a self-defense given to him by Lan Feng's mother and had a strong attack.

Without hesitation, Lanfeng's body rushed into the jungle like a wolf shuttling through the forest and then disappeared.

In the depths of the jungle, a huge pool quietly emerged. The pool was huge. The flowing waterfall poured down from the sky and fell into the pool, splashing waves. The clear pool water suddenly boiled, and circles of blue waves began to ripple.

Around the pool was a piece of grass, and a black figure gradually faded off the bloated coat, revealing the white shirt, with a trace of perseverance on his white face. After a look around, he slowly stood up, and the sound of muttering came from his mouth: "For a long time, this place is as clean as ever!"

This man was Lanfeng who came through the jungle. His clear eyes looked around. Lanfeng nodded and stroked the stone ring. A dark halberd quietly emerged, emitting a faint evil spirit.

He put the halberd aside, and Lan Feng began to be busy for a while. These days, he had to practice martial arts here, so he had to get a habitat. After being busy for a long time, a white tent floated on the side of the pool, revealing a drifting high distance in this elegant environment.

Wiping the sweat on his forehead, looking at his soaked clothes and looking at the green pool water, Lan Feng jumped into the pool and wandered like a loach, allowing the green pool water to invade his body and take away his sweat...

"Bum bang!" In the pool, Lanfeng punched and punched out, splashing water flowers, and felt the surging energy in his body. His past hard work, efforts, and fatigue floated into the distance at this moment with Lan Feng's punches.

"Released!" Lan Feng couldn't help roaring, swimming happily in the pool like a carp, enjoying the rare leisure and freedom.

When he got up and put on his clothes, Lanfeng sat cross-legged beside the pool, and a blue tide stone appeared in his hand and began to practice.

The Star Emperor in his body ran quietly, and the silver light appeared on the white crescent stone on his chest. The color of the blue tide stone in his hand became dim little by little, and the source of his body grew little by little. This stronger sense of comfort fascinated Lanfeng and made Lanfeng intoxicated.

Time passed slowly in Lanfeng's practice. In a blink of an eye, the sun was setting, and a silver moon on the sky hung high. Stars emerged one by one, and faint stars illuminated the whole pool. At the same time, Lanfeng, who practiced quietly opened at this moment. A starlight flashed in my mind: "It's time to practice martial arts - star chop!"

Martial arts - the attack method of exerting the energy (meaning source, soul power, ghost power) in one's body is generally matched with the skills you have practiced, and its level is also the same as the level of skills, ranging from one grade to seven grades.

And Lanfeng's next martial arts skills - Xingzhan is a kind of Xingdijue he practices. At present, the level of Xingdijue is the next grade, which is low compared with the skills practiced by others. As a result, Lanfeng's inhalation of the source of intention may be low and slow when he is against the enemy. This is the shortcoming of this star emperor's decision, but the good thing is At night, the power of the Star Emperor's decision can be improved, and the martial arts skills in the Star Emperor's decision are all excellent, just to make up for it.

Star chopping, condensed in the long halberd with the power of the stars, chopping like a starlight cutting through the sky, breaking the heavens and the earth, and practicing to a great success can be comparable to the four-grade peak martial arts, practice methods...

The short introduction made Lanfeng's mood extremely surging. He didn't know the power of the groundbreaking power, but he knew the power of the four-grade martial arts. Even if he looked at the whole Lan family, the four-grade martial arts would never exceed three, and none of these three were associated with the strongest skills in the family, so Lan Feng has a strong desire for this star emperor, just like a thirsty wolf meets a soft lamb.

"Bomb." A powerful breath spread from Lanfeng's body. Under the starlight, Lanfeng's breath was more than twice as strong as the day. The horrible energy was like waves beating on his chest. His body stood straight, his right hand clenched the halberd, and the action and trajectory of Xingzhan appeared in his mind, like The sword-like breath spread out of Lan Feng's body and slowly woke up.

The source of mind in his body is surging to the extreme at this moment, and the breath emitted by Lan Feng's body reveals a sharpness at this moment, like a peerless sword that has never been opened, and his momentum rises steadily to a zero boundary point.

At one moment, Lan Feng's whole body was a step forward, accompanied by the halberd in his hand. The halberd suddenly stabbed forward with a tricky arc, and then Lan Feng's right foot suddenly pedaled. His whole body rotated up in mid-air, and the halberd in his hand suddenly exerted with the force of the rotation of his body. , cut to the front: "Xing Zhan."

"Touch." However, a faint light flashed from the halberd on the grass in front of him, making a slight sound and lifting one or two small grasses.

At the same time, Lanfeng's body floating in mid-air fell quietly, looking up at the grass in front of her, and a palm-sized pothole quietly appeared, making Lanfeng's face smile with a helpless smile: "It seems that this martial art skill can't be cultivated in a day or two."

However, this setback did not make Lanfeng give up. He clearly knew the difficulty of practicing the four martial arts skills. It was not comparable to what he learned in the free class in the clan. There was no discouragement. Lan Feng clenched the halberd and repeated the momentum in the star chopping and the last angry split over and over again. Again, knowing that the source of intention in his body was used up, Lan Feng would stop to practice. When the source of intention recovered, Lan Feng would start the silent action again...

over and over again, keep repeating, constantly practicing accumulation and anger, and constantly groping to change your movements, so that your body and movements gradually become balanced and perfect.

The starlight pours down, and you can faintly see the side of the pool through the starlight. A thin but full of a strong thin figure, repeating the boring action over and over again until dawn.