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Chapter 163 Kunpeng Jue

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    He couldn't help but think of the legendary ancient villain, Kunpeng.  This is an existence comparable to the Great Emperor, the blood of the race is extremely strong, and the purebred Kunpeng grows up, it is definitely an earth-shattering existence, there is no doubt about it.

    And Kunpeng is most famous for its extreme speed, which is difficult for other races to match.

    If you can have extreme speed, you can imagine its bonus effect in battle, and most people can't even touch it, so how can you fight?

    Thinking of this, he walked towards the black palace.

    The inside is very empty, and there is a stone platform in the center. On the stone platform, a group of light is flickering, very faint, but eternal, very magical.

    "this¡­¡­"

    Just as one foot stepped in, Xiang Tiancheng couldn't help gasping.

    "There is at least one hundred thousand catties of gravity here."

    His heart was extremely shaken, one hundred thousand catties, it doesn't mean that he can't contend, but short-term confrontation and being in it for a long time are completely two concepts.

    I heard that extremely powerful races such as Shenlong, Tianfeng, Kunpeng, etc., can have such a powerful physique when they are young.

    Soon, he was relieved.  The faster the speed, the higher the demands on the strength of the body.  Just think about it, if ordinary people have the speed of Kunpeng, it will be a disaster.

    Not to mention other things, even the hurricane during high-speed flight is enough to kill most people.

    Without a strong physique, wanting to have extreme speed is tantamount to nonsense.

    If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get tiger cubs.

    Xiang Tiancheng resolutely stepped into the palace.

    The gravity of one hundred thousand catties hit like an ocean pouring down, forming a comprehensive suppression in an instant, Xiang Tiancheng let out a low growl, he felt that he was carrying a mountain on his back, and it was difficult for him to move forward.

    However, he still walked.

    "Boom"

    As soon as he stepped on it, the entire black temple trembled.

    There are at least a hundred steps away from the stone platform in the middle, and the energy and world consumed are huge, and it is more difficult than crossing the nine heavens outside the temple.

    Because, the eighth floor of the ladder does not have a gravity of 100,000 jin.

    "Boom"

    Ten steps, twenty steps

    Just like that, it took half an hour before Xiang Tiancheng took twenty steps.  At this time, he was already sweating profusely, and the veins all over his body were bulging, as if they were about to burst.

    Tyrant's blood was surging, washing his meridians all over his body, keeping him at his peak state all the time.

    Three hours.

    After unremitting efforts, he finally came to the stone platform.

    On it is a piece of shiny bone, from which a vaguely vicious aura emanates, although it is faint, it makes one's heart palpitate.

    "Is this Kunpeng's bone?"

    Xiang Tiancheng was shocked, the bone was densely covered with innumerable runes, which were obscure and difficult to understand.

    He checked again and again, being careful and cautious, and after finding that there was no restriction here, he went deep into the palm of his hand and grabbed towards the bone.

    "Boom"

    The moment he touched the bone, the ferocious aura surged and swept towards him, trying to stop his palm.

    As if a little Kunpeng had come back to life, the terrifying and ferocious aura directly burst open his palm.

    "You want to kill me even with a single bone?"

    Xiang Tiancheng's eyes are determined, if it is really Kunpeng's extreme speed, it will be of great benefit to him in the future, and he will not let it go easily.

    Thinking of this, Baxue roared, the golden sea of ??bitterness trembled violently, and divine power surged out, enveloping the palm of his hand, and protruding forward.

    This time, no matter how fierce Kun Penggu was, Xiang Tiancheng was determined to get whatever he wanted.

    Finally, he grasped the Kunpeng bone.

    Suddenly, a flood of information flooded into his mind.

    "Kunpeng Jue!"

    Xiang Tiancheng was pleasantly surprised, just as he had imagined, it really was Kunpeng's magic of extreme speed.

    Immediately, the moment the message was transmitted, the Kunpeng bone in his hand turned into a pair of powder, floating down.

    Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart.

    Under such a heavy pressure, practicing body skills and supernatural powers will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, which is many times stronger than it is under normal circumstances.

    Therefore, he simply sat down cross-legged, the first step, he had to understand these runes before he could practice.

    This Kunpeng formula was much more difficult than he imagined. After a few hours, he only understood two or three sentences.

    However, this kind of slowness is only for him.Such a comprehension speed, if you go out, you will definitely be shocked.  That is the supreme divine technique. Even if ordinary people spend their entire lives, they may not be able to understand a single word, let alone a few sentences.

    In this way, Xiang Tiancheng entered a deep level of cultivation.

    Unknowingly, I don't know how long it has passed.

    On this day, Xiang Tiancheng suddenly stood up, his deep eyes shining brightly and full of energy.

    I saw that the corner of his mouth showed a curve, and his figure suddenly shook. Under the pressure of 100,000 gravity, his feet moved continuously, as if walking on flat ground.

    "Finally achieved something!"

    Xiang Tiancheng said to himself.

    He has woken up several times before, and every time he wakes up, he will practice until he is exhausted.

    Just like this over and over again, and now, only a little bit of results have been achieved.

    While excited, he knew that the Kunpeng Art was extremely mysterious and could not be accomplished overnight, and it was time to leave.

    He strode towards the outside of the black palace. This time, he did not know how many times easier than when he came in.

    As soon as he stepped out of the black palace with one foot, the scenery changed, as if he had entered a time tunnel.

    In the Holy Martial Academy, Xiang Tiancheng appeared directly on the ancient holy platform.

    It was already late at night, the sky was full of stars, and the breeze was blowing.

    "Boom"

    Suddenly, a muffled sound caught Xiang Tiancheng's attention.

    Not far away, above the open space, a tall figure flashed and moved, palm strength surging.

    Xiang Tiancheng took a closer look, and found that it was his Thirteen Heaven-Slaying Styles. This figure was naturally Niu Man.  After a long time no see, the other party has reached the peak of the three links, which surprised him very much.

    I saw that he moved his feet, took a step, and disappeared directly on the holy platform.

    In the next moment, it appeared directly five or six feet away, as if the ground was shrinking into an inch, and the speed was astonishingly fast.

    After a few moves, he came behind Niu Man.

    "who?"

    Niu Man felt the sound of breaking wind behind him, let out a low shout, turned his head and slapped it.

    "A little less vigilant!"

    Xiang Tiancheng opened his mouth, looked at Niu Man with a smile, and let the palm come.

    "WhatMaster, you are finally back."

    After Niu Man saw who was coming, he was both surprised and happy, and quickly withdrew his palm.

    However, it was too late, and it was too urgent to take it back.

    "Boom"

    However, the violent palm wind imprinted on Xiang Tiancheng's chest, which had no effect at all. The opponent remained motionless, not even moving his clothes.

    "The strength is not bad. As I said, we are friends, don't call me master."

    Xiang Tiancheng affirmed it. Although this palm did not cause him any harm, it did not mean that this palm was without power.  In fact, Niu Man only relies on this style, and there are few opponents in the three links realm.

    "Master, you have reinvented me, and you can definitely bear it."

    Niu Man said very seriously.

    Xiang Tiancheng shook his head helplessly, Niu Man is a simple and straightforward person, and it is by no means an easy task to change the other party's inherent thinking.

    "By the way, why are you here?"

    Xiang Tiancheng asked.

    "His Royal Highness and Niu Busan have been out for more than two months. I believe that Master will come out sooner or later, so I am waiting here."

    Niu Man scratched his head and smiled.

    "Two months? You waited for two months?"

    Xiang Tiancheng was shocked, he didn't expect to practice Kunpeng Jue for two months without knowing it.

    Niu Man shook his head and said, "I've only been waiting for a month and a half. There was a man named Qin Che and a beautiful girl named Mo Xuanxuan. But they went to the imperial capital together a few days ago."

    Xiang Tiancheng didn't know what to say, he patted Niu Man on the shoulder, his heart was full of emotion.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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