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Chapter 86 [Control the Yunlong style into the haze road! 】

The powerful and domineering aura was presented on the spot.

Yun Xiaoxuan's mind fluctuated slightly. At the same time, the system that had pretended to be dead and motionless before, even though it still did not take action, a video window automatically emerged, using Yanxia's real person's Yunlong-style moves, clearly and completely captured, and stored it into Yun Xiaoxuan's mind.

Without deliberately remembering, it has become an indelible memory of Yun Xiaoxuan.

‘This feature of the crawl is good!’

Follow immediately.

Yanxia Zhenren's figure suddenly changed, and she let out a long roar, and said, "The second style, the flying dragon style." Then she saw the white air wave surrounding Yanxia Zhenren, like a living creature, flying up and down, and flying endlessly. Every change in Yanxia Zhenren's body technique, footwork, and palm push method can trigger different impacts of the evolution of the white air wave.

For a moment!

Yanxia Zhenren was spinning in a small circle less than a meter away, using all the tricks of the Dragon Palm he created.

"The third style, hidden dragon style!"

"The fourth style, the dragon-burning style!"

"The fifth style, the wind dragon style!"

"The sixth style, dragon-sporting style!"

Each move can be transformed into an independent palm technique. Of course, if you do not have the corresponding cultivation level, you cannot practice the corresponding pattern moves. Moreover, the deeper the realm of the Dragon Palm, the greater the power, and is connected to each other. Just like the power displayed by Yanxia Zhenren's sixth style, there will be the shadow of the previous five styles, and the fusion explosion!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang, the dense sound of thunderstorms rippled out along Yanxia's body. Within half a meter around the real person's body, the illusory air was like boiling water, burning in a boiling manner. The violent aura was turning back and forth between this first-class master.

Although it did not explode, it still gave Yun Xiaoxuan a sense of terror and a sense of intense touch.

‘This is the real master. What is the Nine-Fingered Poison Beggar? He doesn’t deserve to carry his shoes!’

After seeing Yanxia's methods and looking at the Jiufing Poison Beggar, you can feel the difference between the two.

And now, even though Yun Xiaoxuan just saw Yanxia Zhenren performing the palm techniques of the Dragon Palm.

However, all the subtleties have completely become his memory and are indelible. I just waited for his cultivation to improve to that level and was naturally unblocked.

‘With this set of palm techniques, from then on, the violent physical strength is no longer the only way to crush violently.’

With martial arts that can drive physical strength more completely, there is no doubt that Yun Xiaoxuan's strength can make another step forward based on this.

After a few breaths.

Yanxia's breath returned to normal and said, "Did you see clearly?"

Fang Qingyue nodded and said, "I didn't expect that Master had created such a wonderful palm technique. I, Yanxia, ​​have another foundation. But my disciple is stupid and has only realized the fourth style."

Yanxia Zhenren ignored him and looked at Yun Xiaoxuan with a kind look, "How much have you understood?"

Yun Xiaoxuan said honestly: "May master the Yunlong style!" As he spoke, the palm force was pushed out with the trend, and wisps of invisible wind and waves were driven by his body, footwork, and palm skills, and condensed into an invisible dragon of true energy, which burst out with a huff and landed on the ground fiercely.

Slap sex!

The bricks and stones embedded in the ground exploded countless times.

This move is the first move of the Dragon Palm.

And it was not the first move of the Dragon Palm that Yun Xiaoxuan exchanged points for exchange for. Instead, it was condensed overnight by relying on his comprehension and a monster-like power.

When Fang Qingyue saw this scene, his eyelids couldn't help but thrust.

Yanxia's smiles were increasing, and she said, "Children, if you, my grandparents and grandchildren were not of different seniority, you showed such a strong understanding, and there would be no chance for you, the master. The old Taoist would have personally accepted you as a disciple."

Yun Xiaoxuan said modestly: "The ancestor praised it, but the disciples are just controlling the first stance, which is nothing. You must know that the master has understood the fourth stance in one breath."

Fang Qingyue shook his head and said, "This is a bad thing. My Yanxia Dao's skills are the lower my cultivation level, the more difficult it is to practice. Therefore, there are many younger disciples at the bottom of the class who are not as good as the climate. On the contrary, once you come out, the higher your cultivation level, the easier it will be, and your strength will be. It is not that your master can break through to the fourth stage in one go, but that your cultivation level is high enough. If your master's understanding is really so strong, at least you control the fifth stage! And you have a cultivation level that is barely penetrated and you will control the first stage in one go."

"Only one thing is explained-"

Fang Qingyue glanced at Yanxia Real Person.

Yanxia real person nodded.

Fang Qingyue continued: "That is that you have extremely high talent and are very consistent with Yanxiadao's martial arts!"

Yanxia Zhenren sighed and said, "I have only seen such talent in your father. I didn't expect to see it again on you. It seems that this is God, I want to help me Yanxia say so much." Before he finished speaking, Yanxia's clothes shook slightly, and his feet moved, and had already floated to Yun Xiaoxuan, grabbed Yun Xiaoxuan's wrists and looked at the boy seriously, "Children, are you willing to join Yanxia's path?"

Yun Xiaoxuan glanced at Fang Qingyue.

Fang Qingyue smiled and said, "I am the master of the head and I have never changed it."

Yun Xiaoxuan said: "Disciple is willing!"

Yanxia real person laughed: "It's great, it's great." After pausing, he said, "But don't spread the news about Yanxia's story, so as not to cause trouble. After climbing to the Immortal Tower and Dragon and Tiger Picture, come to Yanxia's story again. At that time - the ancestor gave you a great opportunity!"

"Okay, it's time for the old man to leave!"

"I see what should be seen, and what should be passed on is also passed on. There is no need to stay. Qingyue, this kid will be handed over to you. If he loses half a hair, he will not spare you!" Whoosh, Yanxia Zhenren rushed straight into the sky like a ray of light, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The real dragon cannot see its tail, and it comes and goes in a hurry.

If Yun Xiaoxuan hadn't learned the Dragon Palm from one of the famous five great masters, it would have been like a dream that would have no tickets to be busy.

Yun Xiaoxuan's mood was fluctuating, and he couldn't help but raise his chin, looked at the empty void, and said, "The ancestor's cultivation is really amazing, and he is the only powerful person he has seen in his life."

"Of course." Fang Qingyue also looked proud and said, "If you don't have enough cultivation, you must have become a great master who is admired by countless people in the world. I'm afraid even the old guys in Yanxia Road can't be suppressed." Speaking of this, this strong man at the sixth level of martial arts realm seemed to be smiling and looked at Yun Xiaoxuan with deep meaning, "You kid really surprised me!"

Yun Xiaoxuan felt the fluctuating breath of the master in front of him, and couldn't help but feel slightly moved.

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