Under the huge "pressure", Shen Qing still came to Sun Changkong and sat down slowly. www.biquge.info At the moment before he was about to pass on the gong, he confirmed again: "You can also understand your godmother's temper, if you really have something long and short, I'm afraid she will hate me for the rest of her life." So, for the sake of the two of us, do you want to think about it again. Do you really want to practice the martial arts of the two of us at the same time?"

Regarding Shen Qing's admonition, Sun Changkong didn't care, and said with high spirits: "Senior Shen, you don't want to be a mother-in-law anymore." Can you still be bluffed by a woman?"

At this time, Su Ruyun, who was playing with the giant, suddenly turned his head and glared at him viciously. In an instant, Sun Changkong only felt as if his three souls and seven spirits were about to disperse, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Shen Qing glanced back at Su Ruyun, then coughed lightly and continued: "Okay, since you have made up your mind, then I won't delay the time anymore." Now, I will teach you what I have learned all my life, the Demon Saint Roaring Gong, and you have to study hard. ”

Different from Su Ruyun, who was born in a famous family, Shen Qing has never had a chance to meet those super giants because of his mediocre qualifications, and after being pushed off the cliff by Su Ruyun's previous master, he was rescued by a demon monk and became a half-human and half-snake outlier. As a result, he gained a force of ancient Nuwa, and his cultivation and practice were far more than a hundred times and thousands of times higher than ordinary people, and even his perception of the world was several levels higher. The time, place, and people, under the interaction of the three aspects, made Shen Qing comprehend a kind of exercise that only belonged to him after entering the realm of Wushu Shura, which was what he called the Demon Saint Roaring Skill.

As the name suggests, this martial art requires the user to shout before each move. However, this is not just to shock the other person from momentum, but more importantly to gather your breath and take a breath immediately after shouting. In this way, the breath in the user's body will be unprecedentedly strong, and it will be useless to move the hand.

However, these are just simple preparations, and the more important ones are yet to come.

As the overlord of the Gathering Evil Mountains in the past, Shen Qing can fully be called the name of the Demon Saint. He strikes swiftly, coming and going like lightning, and his moves are so fierce that he doesn't give his enemies any respite. Therefore, Shen Qing's exercises were also mixed with a strong yin and cold aura, which was completely different from Su Ruyun's awe-inspiring cloud ascension tactics.

The first move of the Demon Saint's Roaring Gong is to hurt the gods. The gods here do not refer to the heavenly gods, but to the human spirit, which is what people call the soul. The move pays attention to the preemptive strike, and when the opponent has not had time to react, it will be launched first, and the enemy will be caught off guard.

The move to hurt the gods is very simple, qi, to hurt the gods with qi. Here it is necessary to distinguish it from Su Ruyun's potential, although the qi is colorless, it is not invisible, and the reason why the qi sword can produce destructive power is because of his appearance. Of course, this shape is not set in stone. As the user's cultivation and understanding of the moves deepens, the size and strength of the qi will change accordingly. The potential is different, it is colorless and shapeless, all in the user's thoughts, with the power is endless, and if it is not used well, it is bluffing "potential", which has become a fake handle. From this point on, it is more subtle and difficult to understand than qi. However, since learning this trick, Sun Changkong has a further understanding of qi. Judging from his preliminary study, Shen Qing's qi was more domineering than Su Ruyun's, and his strength was slightly superior. But the god of injury pays attention to the eyes to control the qi, the difficulty is really great, after more than half an hour, the spirit of the god has not mastered one ten-thousandth. At this moment, Sun Changkong's face no longer had the calmness it had before, and even the sweat no longer flowed, as if he couldn't take care of it.

"Damn, something that sounds so simple, why is it so difficult to fall on me. Could it be that this Demon Saint Roaring Skill is really not suitable for me?"

Just as Sun Changkong was about to give up, Shen Qing smiled mysteriously, and then said, "Changkong, have you forgotten something?"

Sun Changkong thought about it, but he still couldn't solve his doubts, so he said: "Senior Shen, don't sell Guanzi, what steps did I forget!"

Shen Qing said: "I told you a thousand times just now, and you forgot it so quickly." Roar! You've got to gather your breath!"

Sun Changkong slapped his head hard, hating that he had just lost his mind and forgotten such an important matter. According to Shen Qing's method of spitting, Sun Changkong inhaled a mouthful of air violently, and then expelled it from his body with force. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he hurriedly cast his wounds, his eyes immediately looked forward, and two invisible blades flew towards Shen Qing's location, and then submerged into his body. At this moment, Shen Qing's face finally showed a knowing smile, but because of this, red blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Senpai, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

Shen Qing waved his hand and said quietly: "It doesn't matter, this little injury can't help me." Besides, there doesn't seem to be any other suitable candidate here besides me, so you don't necessarily want to cut your godmother!"

Sun Changkong thought about it, and said in his heart that it was also the same truth, so he was in such a better mood. At the beginning of the injury, Sun Changkong practiced a few more handfuls of snow on the open space next to him. I saw that everywhere he looked, there was snow flying all over the sky, and there were ice shells that had been accumulated below for many years, all of which were lifted up together, turning into countless ice crystals and scattered in the sky.

After the study of the wounded god is over, the second trick of the Demon Saint's roaring skill is called Bitter. The invisible sword formed with supreme strength can break through all obstacles, penetrate into the bones, and carve the word "swastika" on it. Once marked, this part of the body will not obey the call, as if it is necrotic, even if it is cut with a knife and chopped with an axe, it will not react. To be on the safe side, Shen Shenqing unknowingly found a log from Ruli, and then asked Sun Changkong to practice in front of him. When the air blade can write the word "swastika" into the central trunk, it will become a breeze.

This time, Sun Changkong took a longer time, and the sky in the west had already brightened slightly, and he was still staring at the log, constantly releasing sharp qi blades. He didn't know how many times he had done his work, just now his eyes were congested and red because of the overwork, and he had only improved a little by applying a cold compress to the ice and snow on the ground. However, the "big mountain" in front of us is still there, and it is not easy to do it.

However, in the middle of this process, Sun Changkong suddenly felt that his body gradually became numb. At first, he thought it was because the temperature was too low. But as time passed, he realized that the changes in his body were not so simple.

At this time, Su Ruyun walked in front of Shen Qing, looked at Sun Changkong strangely, and then said in a low voice: "It seems that he has already noticed something." ”

Shen Qing smiled but did not speak.

Now, the sky has completely brightened, and Sun Changkong is still constantly shouting loudly, if it weren't for the snow to cool himself, his throat would probably have smoked!

However, the hard work paid off, and in a cold process, one of his qi blades finally exerted its bitter essence. A cloud of dust and smoke suddenly splashed in the center of the log, and the wood split in two, only to see that it was on the innermost side of the annual ring, and a crooked "swastika" character was vaguely written.

"It worked, I made it. ”

Sun Changkong's voice was already quite hoarse, listening to his voice, it was like grinding a handful of sand over his diaphragm, and his body couldn't help but tremble from top to bottom, from the inside and out. He was so tired that every word he said now required him to exert all his strength.

Shen Qing looked at the sky, and then suddenly realized something, and then said: "Oh no, I have to teach this kid the exercises, and I almost forgot about the big thing." Today seems to be the day of the sword washing. ”

Su Ruyun slapped her thigh, bounced up from the ground with a "whoosh", pulled Shen Qing, and complained as she walked towards the ascending ladder: "It's all your fault, if you didn't have to ask that kid to learn your broken exercises, could we forget such an important matter? If the king of Hades is to blame, I see how you can explain it to him." ”

Shen Qing looked at each other innocently, almost coquettishly: "It's not because of me that this incident started! No, you have to take him with you!"

After that, Sun Changkong behind him seemed to have been pushed by someone, and his body involuntarily flew towards the two of them, and he had fallen in front of them in the blink of an eye. Without waiting for him to speak, Shen Qing had already taken the lead and said, "Don't ask anything, just follow us." Let's get over this difficult time first. ”

Sun Changkong was just about to open his mouth, only to feel that there were suddenly two more palms under his feet, and then he slammed him up, and his body was suspended, and he rushed into the air with unimaginable speed.

"I ...... What's wrong with me, can anyone tell me!"

Because the action was too much, the air flow swept through the corners of Sun's eyes, bringing out some tears. He didn't want to cry, it was just that the air was so cold that his irritated eyes secreted tears. However, seeing Sun Changkong extremely aggrieved at this point, Su Ruyun, who caught up from behind, saw this scene, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Why are you crying so decently, and we will rely on you to help us in a while?"

Sun Changkong turned his head and found that it was not only Su Ruyun who had caught up, but also Shen Qing and the giant. Now, he is completely out of line, and now he is like a kite with a broken string, so he has to drift with the wind, not knowing where he will go, let alone where he will end.

Through the layers of clouds and mist, Sun Changkong found that the temperature around him began to rise gradually, and he couldn't feel the cold before on his body, and became warmer. But it didn't take long for him to see a large sea of fire appear above his head. Yes, in the center of the sea of fire, there were countless points of light beckoning to him.

"Is that a sword?"

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