Battle against the sky

Chapter 274 slug joint technique

In the morning, the rising Jiaoyang emitted a warm light. Through the lush branches and leaves, it left a little mottled marks on the young man in black robe sitting cross-legged under the tree.

This young man in black who is as strong and motionless as a rock is the peak.

With a smile on his face, he quietly opened a withered yellow book in front of him, and his mind was attracted in in an instant.

"Bone refining and quenching body is a crucial section of the Wuli demon clan. This skill is created by me repeatedly observing and catching centipede prey. It can refine er bai6 skeletons of the whole body and leave it for the younger generation to practice..." After this passage, there is the specific method of cultivation and experience, mysterious and there is a mystery...

After reading it several times, Gao Feng took his eyes away from the withered yellow book and took a long breath, but his heart was very excited.

"Incisive! It's really incisive! The predecessor who can create this bone refining method is simply a genius! Ghost! It is possible to create such a mysterious and amazing method of bone refining through all kinds of actions when the centipede is preying!" Gao Feng repeatedly marveled that his vision of martial arts had risen to another level.

"Wow!"

It seemed that he couldn't stand it anymore. Gao Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, stood up and stared at the front, and the mysterious mysteries of "joint skills" flashed in his mind.

"Wh!"

Gao Feng's body suddenly jumped up, and the bone joints under his body made a crackling crisp sound from time to time, like a fierce centipede eager to prey. It shuttled around like lightning, and the torn air made a huge sound, swaying wantonly, with an unspeakable mysterious charm, leaving a shadow in the air. .

At this moment, he is like a huge centipede, swinging his body casually, driving the remnants of shadows to attack and kill everywhere.

Hum....

The peak's right arm suddenly shook, and the dragon-like muscles were entangled, containing a huge force. With the joints and practice, it slowly strengthened again, and the growth could be clearly felt.

"Wh! Sing! Sing! ..."

The peak rabbit flickered in the courtyard. From time to time, it sounded like firecrackers. It kept practicing according to the joint moves, as if it had really incarnated into a fierce feeding centipede, and suddenly rushed up from time to time, as if it were wandering around in the void.

"Puff!"

The claw-shaped right hand suddenly poked, and unexpectedly made a hole in a 200-pound test stone claw in the small courtyard, and then pinched it fiercely!

"Sand sand..." The rock was carved into a pool of stone powder dissipated by the wind in the palm of the peak.

"It is no wonder that the bone refining realm can compete with the strong man of the sword king. The physical strength is really unparalleled! Hahaha... And this joint skill is worthy of being the secret skill of the realm of bone refining. I have only practiced for one day, and the bones of my mixed body have been further strengthened a lot. There is a feeling of crispness, and the body is obviously a little stronger than before. Gao Feng waved his right arm in surprise, and his face showed unconcealed joy.

After his strength has reached the state of bone refining, what he needs most is the secret skill of quenching bones. Only by quenching the bones to the extreme and reaching the point of bone marrow can he go further and step into the light silver strength in one fell swoop. However, it is too difficult to really step into this realm!

Just as Gao Feng was devoting himself to practicing, the news that he returned to the college had already spread among the students and everyone knew it. Of course, the old students need not to say. Most of them know many deeds about Gao Feng. As for the new students, most of them have just learned about the many tough deeds about Gao Feng. They are very curious about this senior who has never been masked.

The physique of the five-series mottled spiritual body can laugh at many talented spiritual practitioners of the same age. Almost every new student has a strong interest, but Gao Feng has no idea about it. He still calmly stays in the small courtyard of the dormitory to study many details of joint technology.

With the news that Gao Feng returned to San Ya College, many people with intentions came to Gao Feng's place early in the morning and wanted to see what was going on, but not to mention Gao Feng, even Dante William and Meng had no trace.

At this moment, in the luxury hotel outside Sanya College, William is casually lying on the soft chair, glancing at the stunned housekeeper standing beside him and almost waiting for the old Yuri. Then he pretended to be casual and slowly, "Old Yuri, you are also a high-level swordsman. Presumably able to see what the young master I am now. What strength, right? Hahaha.... You guessed it right! Middle-level swordsman! Young master, I am now a strong man in the middle level of the swordsman. You immediately inform my father of this news, saying that I am extremely talented. I broke through from the high level of the swordsman to the middle level of the swordsman in one fell swoop and asked him to reward me well, you know?"

William said with his eyebrows, not blushing at all.

"Well... It's the young master!"

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Old Yuri had to believe this fact. Although he was very surprised, as William Ding's closest housekeeper, he was secretly ecstatic. As the only son of the wise king, William has been a playboy style over the years, but he is relatively good and can take on the responsibility. Now, he has reached the middle level of the swordsman, coupled with a wind-winged lion beast with extraordinary strength, William can be said to be deep-rooted and unshakable. He also has the identity of the only son of the wise king. As William's personal housekeeper, how can old Yuri not be ecstatic?

He and William are in the same spirit at this moment, and naturally they are happy to see such a scene.

"Okay! Then you can write a letter to my father and inform my father of this news. I have to return to the college immediately. I don't think the second and third child will go to class today, but I still want to go, hahaha... I'm looking forward to what kind of expression many people will look like when they see my strength now..."

William showed an extremely expectant expression on his face. He turned over and left the soft chair, and then waved to the old Yuri who stood respectfully behind him. A pale cyan smoke-like spiritual power appeared in vain. His figure flashed and disappeared quickly...

In a quiet courtyard near Sanya College, a burly and cold teenager is practicing with his upper body, and a thin old man stands beside him.

The old man's thin figure looks weak, and a pair of thin hands exposed outside the red robe are as strong as eagle claws, as if they can easily tear everything beside him.

This indifferent young man is the second brother of the peak.

"Wow!"

Meng's body is like a roaring dragon. With the movement of the steps, his body rotates quickly, with a strong sound of air bursting. The limbs swayed and collided around like a humanoid bear, but the bones all over the body made a crisp sound, and the muscles all over the body were faintly itchy.

"Rumble..."

Meng's movements gradually became proficient, driving a strong sound of air explosion. The body undulated with a large spine as the center, like a dragon spitting water, like a wild bear raging, and the turbulent ground dust flying.

"Puff!" After a long time, Meng stopped practicing and spit out a turbid breath in his mouth, with a trace of joy on his face.

"Well, the effect is good. Next, let's try the secret skill of quenching the body muscles and skin passed to me by Lao San. Since the mysterious power clan can achieve anti-sky achievements in physical cultivation with this secret skill, I think this skill should also enhance my physical strength a lot again." With a satisfactory light in his eyes, Meng sat down cross-legged again. From time to time, the secret art of refining muscle skin flashed in his mind, and gradually entered a state of cultivation.

"Wo-hoo..."

With the secret skill of quenching the body of the demon clan, I suddenly felt that the muscles all over my body began to be strangely twisted, sometimes relaxed, and wriggling like waves. With the strange wriggling of the muscles all over the body, a trace of strange and inexplicable energy suddenly generated in Meng's body, moistening the dry land like nectar. The muscles of Meng's whole body came with a comfortable and extremely crisp feeling, constantly twisting, and a trace of flesh and blood flashed under the moisture of this strange energy. The faint light flashed out and began to strengthen slowly! Strengthen!

"This... What kind of secret skills does Master Meng practice? How do I feel that his body is slowly strengthening? His muscles seem to squirm irregularly, but they contain an inexplicable charm. Although there is a deep study of refining the body in the family, there is absolutely no such magical secret art. I have never even heard of it! How did Master Meng get this secret skill, but this is also a good thing. If he can defeat his eldest brother, I can also rely on Master Meng to get more benefits for our descendants in the family..." The thin old man's eyes were shining, and his face pretended to be calm, but there was already a huge wave in his heart.