Between breaths, Sun Changkong only felt that the realm that had not been refined for two or three years had a rare improvement, and the aura of heaven and earth that had been gathered in the picture scroll of the young eagle slanted out like the Yellow River overflowing, completely filling his limbs and hundreds of bones in the blink of an eye, and the density of the aura was several times that of before, which was amazing, which made him unbelievable. If you throw a punch in your current state, the power generated by Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info will increase by a square exponential.

"This ...... Is it the credit of the Peerless Sutra? I, I've met a master?"

Although I don't know what is wrong with my body, I guess everything that happened is related to the Infinite True Scripture and the mysterious old man with a broken leg. Thinking of this, Sun Changkong hurriedly set off to the City God Temple on the outskirts of Denggao City, hoping to ask the truth of all this from the old man's mouth.

However, when he came to the temple according to his previous memory, it was already empty, except for the straw that was all over the ground last night, there was something very abrupt at first glance, Sun Changkong leaned over and saw that it was a short letter.

"See you soon!"

Although there are only four simple words, every stroke in the words is full of vigorous and powerful momentum, especially the lower end of the "vertical" painting, which is like a sharp sword, directly inserted into Sun Changkong's heart, as if there is something hidden in it.

Sun Changkong tried to recall the appearance of the beggar, but he no longer had any impression except for the broken legs. He even wondered if yesterday's encounter was just a dream.

"Hey, if I really get that unique scripture, maybe my cultivation can go further. Heh, how much is too much? This is already much better than before, if I were to compete with that Zhang Wangyuan now, it would not be certain who would lose and who would win! Hmph, don't worry, Zhang Wangyuan, I won't look for you now. When you have accumulated enough capital, I must you kneel in front of me and cry and beg for mercy. ”

Sun Changkong swung his arm with a fist and smashed it on the broken offering table, and the four legs of the offering table easily pierced under the floor, and it was not even a meter deep before finally stopping. Miraculously, there was not the slightest damage on the table, as if the previous fist had not hit it.

"The aura of heaven and earth refined by the eagle scroll is so easy to use, as much power as you want. If the ordinary aura was allowed to be vented, the table would have been blown into sawdust long ago. And now, this power is no more, no less, just to my liking, it's perfect!"

After this trial, Sun Changkong vaguely sensed the power of the Wuji True Sutra, if one day he can really comprehend all the scrolls in the Wuji True Sutra, maybe he can become the real immortal that everyone thinks about at night.

However, he is still some distance away from that height, and the top priority at the moment is to familiarize himself with this newly acquired power as soon as possible, otherwise it is likely that the power will be too big and out of control and cause him to go mad.

On the way back, Sun Changkong accidentally found that his leg strength had also improved significantly. What used to take half an hour can now be reached in a quarter of an hour. However, if you think about the appearance of the eagle spreading its wings on the map of the Unique True Scripture, it is not surprising that your speed has been increased by this point.

At the very least, it would not be too much of an exaggeration to say that he was still active on land even after obtaining the Unique True Scripture Map. However, if Sun Changkong really grows a pair of wings on his back, it will be a real wonder in the world.

Sun Changkong, who had just returned to the Ziqiang Academy, was suddenly attracted by the hustle and bustle in the door, and when he looked up, several senior brothers surrounded a strange disciple, and all of them had fierce faces, eager to eat that person alive to relieve his anger.

"Last month, there were two thousand pills missing, so I won't say anything. This time it was one and a half less. Tell me quickly, is it because your group of inner disciples have taken kickbacks! We can not blame the past, otherwise, you don't want to walk out of the gate of the Ziqiang Academy today. ”

As he spoke, the person who spoke took a step forward again, his nose almost touching the other party's face, and the scene was full of gunpowder, and there was a possibility of conflict at any time.

In the face of everyone's encirclement, the disciple who was at a disadvantage was still calm, his straight waist was like a banner of victory, and he refused to bow down a single point.

"Is this how you talk to my senior brother? The matter of the pill is arranged from above, what's the use of blaming me. If you are not convinced, you can go to the boss and talk to him. Hmph, I'm sorry, I don't have that patience. ”

The inner disciple turned around and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly, a black shadow appeared behind him so silently, and in a panic, he struck out with a palm, hoping to avoid it in this way.

However, when he touched the other party's body, a surging heaven and earth aura immediately erupted, directly ejecting him several meters away, and he stumbled back a few times before he finally managed to stabilize his body.

"Who, who is not long-eyed. The inner disciple who had suffered a loss roared angrily.

"Hehe, it's me, Sun Changkong. ”

When everyone saw Sun Changkong, their originally gloomy faces finally flashed with a rare hint of excitement. In the past few years, as a self-funded disciple of a disadvantaged group, it has always been Sun Changkong, a "brother" who is jealous and hateful, and has been fighting for them and fighting for them on the basis of reason. Just yesterday, they thought that Sun Changkong was completely decadent in the competition with Zhang Wangyuan, but the facts in front of them proved that the hero in their eyes would not fall easily.

And this inner disciple obviously knew that Sun Changkong, a tricky guy who was messing around, had all disappeared in an instant with the ease just now, and then a faint anger appeared on his face.

"What, if you want to bully more than you can, hehe, I think that's all you waste. ”

In the face of the arrogance of this inner disciple, several senior brothers couldn't bear him anymore, and they were about to draw their swords against each other. However, at this moment, Sun Changkong waved his hand casually and wrote lightly:

"Just look at it, let me come alone to ask my senior brother for two tricks!"

As he spoke, Sun Changkong smiled slightly, slowly spread out his hands, and opened his chest wide, completely ignoring this inner disciple.

Sun Changkong's "arrogant" attitude made the inner brother's face really dull, and everyone thought that the two were about to turn their faces on the spot, but who knew that the latter could barely squeeze out a smile, and said with a smile:

"There's no need to ask for advice, right? Hehe, after all, you are still a self-funded disciple, and your cultivation and actual combat experience are much inferior to mine. Go and cultivate for another two years, and when you become a true inner disciple, it's not too late to come and ask me for advice. ”

"You don't have to worry about this, I can't beat you, I'm not as good as others. But if you are defeated by my hands, I also ask you to return all the pills that have been withheld. ”

Looking at Sun Changkong's serious and unfunny appearance, this inner disciple finally stopped hiding his ugly face, and simply broke out.

"Stinky boy, I'm polite to you, you really think you're a character. Senior Brother Zhang didn't teach you enough two days ago, and you want to do it again, right? Okay, since you have the heart to be humiliated, I will meet your request for abuse. However, I would like to add one more condition. ”

"Hmph, listen to your tone, you and Zhang Wangyuan are in the same group? If the road is really narrow, hehe, let's say! Don't waste time, the sun is going to go down. ”

It turned out that the inner disciple in front of him was Zhang Wangyuan's henchman, which was greatly unexpected by Sun Changkong. Just taking advantage of this opportunity, he wants to pay back all the debts that Zhang Wangyuan owed him yesterday on this person.

Looking at Sun Changkong's indifferent appearance, the brothers and sisters present around him couldn't help but applaud again and again. For so many years, their group of self-financed disciples have long been suppressed by the inner disciples, and today they finally seized an opportunity to be ashamed, as a representative of the self-financed disciples, Sun Changkong is naturally the will of the people.

"Okay, if you lose, you have to kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and then call Grandpa respectfully. And if I lose, I'll do the same. How, dare you?"

"Senior Brother Changkong, bet with him. If you lose, we'll kneel with you. A self-funded disciple suddenly interjected.

"Yes, come on, senior brother, we will advance and retreat with you. The other disciple was also eager to try, eager to fight to the death with that inner disciple now.

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more uncontrollable, and in the face of the encouragement and expectations of all the senior brothers, Sun Changkong naturally would not disappoint everyone, and a brilliant light suddenly appeared on his cold cheeks.

"Okay, let's fight!"

Although Sun Changkong was in the previous competition with Zhang Wangyuan, the sword was destroyed. But for more than ten years, he has not left his foreign kung fu behind, and there is a famous martial arts in Cangbei Xianyuan - Cangbei Changquan, which is his specialty martial arts.

In other words, two days ago, when Sun Changkong's spiritual power value was only in his eighties, the power of Cangbei Long Fist could be tripled. And now with the assistance of the Wubi True Scripture, although Sun Changkong's spiritual power value has only increased by more than a dozen points, the Cangbei Long Fist can be increased by three times the power, that is, nine times the power, and a simple move of the Long Fist immediately has a drastic change that is very different, and the destructive power is even more unimaginable.

As soon as the words fell, Sun Changkong had already sacrificed his fists, and the shadow of the fist was fluttering, but it was a fist to the flesh. In mid-air, only to hear a few muffled sounds of "bang bang bang", the inner disciple hurriedly pulled out his legs, for fear of being caught up in Sun Changkong's stormy long fist.

As an inner disciple, Cangbei Changquan has long been familiar with it. He knew everything about its destructive power, attack range, and physical and spiritual power consumption, so when he saw Sun Changkong using Cangbei Long Fist for the first time, he was even quite disdainful.

But now, the situation has changed dramatically, and events have developed beyond his predictions. He thought he could catch those punches, but he didn't expect that his hands were trembling in an instant, and the tingling sensation extended along his palms to his elbow joints, so that he could barely feel the presence of his arms for a moment.

What's even more puzzling is that he has jumped out of the attack range of the long fist, but his body is still hit by the punch. The chest is even more red, swollen and purple, and the bruises are a little serious. From just now to now, this inner disciple has been in a position of being passively beaten, and there is no room to fight back.

He is also an inner disciple anyway, when did he receive such a wretched spirit. His aura value of more than a hundred was useless at this time, and the other swords on his waist had become ornaments. The only pair of feet that are useful has become a life-saving escape thing at the moment.

As a former childhood fighting expert, Sun Changkong knows that grasping the initiative is a necessary factor to win the battle. And if you want to gain the initiative, the easiest and most brutal way is to take the lead, fast attack.

Get ahead of the opponent's hand and be so fast that you can't counterattack.

As the saying goes, offense is the best defense, as long as he can ensure that the attack continues like this, no matter how great the opponent is, he can't show it, and victory is only a matter of time.

Such an offensive at any cost was quite physically demanding. However, because the connotation of the Eagle Diagram in the Wuji True Sutra Diagram is subtle, it can maximize the use of power in the most critical places, and there is almost no waste. A punch with the same strength may cost others three units of strength, but Sun Changkong only needs two to two points five, and the advantage is obvious.

Another punch was blown, and the inner disciple couldn't retreat, and he was punched in the face, and the severe pain made his nose sore, and two tears flowed down in chaos.

"Damn! don't bully people too much!"

When he was in the air, he saw a flash in his sleeve, and a trace of cold light flew out against the slanting sun, approaching the Tanzhong acupoint on Sun Changkong's body. And once the Tanzhong acupoint is damaged, Sun Changkong's path of cultivating immortals will also mean that it has come to an end.

In an instant, Sun Changkong's pupils gathered, and a pair of cold and almost frozen divine lights suddenly shot out.

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