Chapter 101 Millennium Kill (Second Update for Vote)

Su Jiangyue is fixed in the courtyard, and his body does not move, but one hand is constantly changing in the illusion. The other hand gently hung down and opened its palm, and a force that seemed to be not aura transmitted from the ground to her palm. And the other hand kept moving forward in the void. At the beginning, Su Jiangyue's hand could be grasped by human eyes, but the slow hand seemed to disappear into the air, which was not strange.

Long Xueyan sat on a stone pier in front of the door and watched Su Jiangyueer practice the thousand-year-old move. Looking at Su Jiangyueer practicing the fingering that she couldn't see. The shock in Long Xueyan's heart is self-evident. The memory that was sealed in the depths of my mind was slowly released by myself. There are body skills, boxing, and even the practice of this thousand-year-old killing. If there are still some things that can't attract Long Xueyan's attention, the method of using soft and rigid ribbons makes Long Xueyan a little scared.

What she was afraid of was the mark, about the mark of the handwriting. What the hell is that? How can it contain so much information? That handwriting looks like it was specially made for yourself. Long Xueyan, who has a very high understanding of martial arts, naturally learned some of the body and boxing swordsmanships that she should have gone through for the first time. That handwriting contains a lot of new things, such as the millennium killing that Su Jiangyueer is practicing, and more about improving what she has learned. At this point, Long Xueyan's views and cultivation in martial arts suddenly changed qualitatively.

Millennium killing should actually be called a thousand-point killing. The power he didn't know was poured into his fingertips, and his fingertips were sharp. Then follow the running route of the fingering method to enter the transformation of power and finally run out at the fingertips. Before that, you should get your fingers out faster. So we saw Su Jiangyueer keep pointing her fingers at the air. Long Xueyan saw that sometimes after Su Jiangyue's fingers came out, the space seemed to be deeply plunged in, with a trace of ripples. Long Xueyan was shocked in an instant. It turned out that the last state of this set of fingering was to penetrate the space. Who would have thought that a human body as weak as a reed could penetrate this space?

Long Xueyan understood that it was no wonder that force was not the aura she usually felt, but just a force belonging to the body. At the high-level holy level, they can also use Reiki to shake the space and even break through the space. However, after all, it is an external force, but this is only the power of the body itself that belongs to their own power!

Long Xueyan is indeed a genius in martial arts. This truth was instantly enlightened when she saw Su Jiangyueer using the Millennium Kill.

"Jiang Chen, your body is really mysterious!" Long Xueyan suddenly smiled, and this summer returned to spring in an instant.

She knew that the so-called font was around Jiang Chen and went in and out of Jiang Chen's body. In other words, these unnatural handwriting is Jiang Chen's. And the virtue of the person I saw should be Jiang Chen, and it is the most real image of Jiang Chen. But how could Jiang Chen look like that?

Long Xueyan closed her eyes and let the operation mode in the astringent formula flow in her body, posing, and a strength from nowhere slowly passing through her body with a mysterious trajectory. Long Xueyan noticed that the place where the energy flowed was not the qi vein that was usually cultivated, nor the bloodline of blood circulation, but a track that she did not realize.

Is there another vein in the human body besides the invisible soul vein? Long Xueyan originally thought so, but after the momentum traveled through her body for a week, Long Xueyan found that there was no fixed route. The walking route seems to be random walking.

This power is really weird! Long Xueyan could only walk a few laps in her body. Long Xueyan suddenly found that her body was very tired, as if her muscles had done intense exercise. Long Xueyan tried to restore her spirit with her aura and found that it had little effect. At this time, Long Xueyan was completely surprised. It turned out that this was a new force that did not rely on aura.

No wonder Su Jiangyueer was breathless after practicing for a while. It was not that her aura was not enough, but that her aura was useless at all.

Long Xueyan sat back to the stone pier and slowly recovered her strength. Half an hour passed, and Long Xueyan started again, and this time she persisted a little longer.

Long Xueyan found that her eyes could no longer grasp the position of her hand, but her hand poked fiercely towards the established position without hesitation. When Long Xueyan poked her finger fiercely, she found that her fingertips were under heavy resistance. That feeling, when the colossus poked a stone with his fingertips when he was a child, he met a stone.

Long Xueyan stared at her fingertips and found that her fingers had disappeared. Long Xueyan, who saw well, immediately straightened her eyes. Because she thought of the possibility that her finger disappeared because her finger was inserted into the other side of the space.

What kind of horrible martial arts is this? Of course, this process is very short, but even if it is very short, Long Xueyan is shocked and inexplicably. Long Xueyan slowly withdrew her fingers and her body suddenly weakened. This skill is too exhausting.

On the other side, Su Jiangyueer continued to poke her finger persistently.

Long Xueyan looked at her white fingertips in a daze, and her eyes were full of incredible. Long Xueyan, who has been calm, can no longer keep her heart in the past few days. What happened these days is really incredible.

Facing the approaching days of communication, Dongfang Ming and his group have been slowly wandering around the campus with a group of people with a communication attitude these days. For students who don't know the truth, they naturally welcome this group of handsome men and beautiful women to give themselves free guidance. For the top students from famous schools in the capital, the people of Xiaoxiang College naturally showed some curiosity. Occasionally, some little girls will come to greet them with a red face, or primary school brothers will come to ask for advice. Dongfangming is still practicing at the drill ground every day.

"Big boss is crazy, and time is wasted on this kind of thing." The people of the Nangong family muttered.

"This time, the boss was really hit." Ximen Xia shook his head, "If it were me, I would rather die."

"Sesp. Ximen, come and help me see how I should improve this trick." A first-grade girl ran over, her face was red with urgency, and her watery eyes were full of worship and looked at Ximenxia. Ximenxia suddenly smiled and turned his head to look at the Nangong Beitang boy beside him, but the two of them looked at the sky and the other looked at the ground, with unrele faces.

"Oh, okay. You can show it first." The senior official of Ximen immediately smiled and looked at the classmate who was two heads younger than himself.

"You should be like this... Well, like this..."

Beitangqing touched Nangongyu with his shoulder, "How about Nangong? Run, wait for the boy Ximen to come over, and we will be miserable.

"Yes, it would be too troublesome to be asked by a group of people."

When two were about to leave, they suddenly heard a sentence

"Specific swordsmanship, those two brothers are masters of swords, go and ask them. The one on the left is called Beitangqing, and the one on the right is called Nangong Yu. As soon as you go there, just call it.

Then the two looked at an excited little girl and ran towards them with a sword. The Ximen Xia behind him smiled at them, waved goodbye, and then ran away as if flying.

The corners of the two people's mouths also twitched.

This time, the people who are determined to attend the exchange meeting have been unable to gather in three schools. The number of people fighting in Xiaoxiang College is actually five, Long Xueyan, Su Jiangyueer, Ding Ying, Ding Hao, and Dugu Changmeng. There are only two people in Jingtian College, that is, Lin Yan and Lin Hao, and Luochen College has three, that is, Luo Ning, Luo Xue and Luo Chen. These three are triplets, but they are as beautiful as flowers. There are three principals on this list. Now the three old men Ximen Yan, Lin Jingtian and Luo Chen are sitting together. Although Butterfly Spring is a famous place to go, it's a little strange that the three old men asked for a box here at the same time

"Ximen, why do you think those people who have come to Beijing these days are so strange these days? Do they really want to communicate with us? The white-haired old man in a blue shirt blew the tea at his mouth.

At this level, they are still afraid of boiling water. It's really serious.

"It's possible that the people who come out at the feet of the emperor should have more quality." Ximenyan also blew a sip of tea. He said with a laugh.

"Old Simon, to be honest, will we suffer losses this time? This time, I called all three granddaughters up. If something happens, I will turn against them!" Another old man said with a bitter face. This old man's hair is all black. He is very old, but he has a baby face.

"Oh, old man Luo, you have three granddaughters. Why don't you have a discussion and give me two!" The eyes of the previous white-haired old man suddenly lit up.

"What are you going to do?" Luo Chen is obviously very unhappy.

"Don't I have two grandchildren. This is the right door."

"Shit, you don't look at the decline of your two grandchildren! It's not enough to lift shoes for my granddaughter!" Luo Chen immediately jumped up and roared.

"Okay, don't quarrel. Let's study the situation this time. Ximen Yan said lightly, "This time, communication is not a big problem, but the problem is not communication."