N-A-A Chapter 676
Chapter 676
"You're talking nonsense!"
The old blind man was furious, his desire to win was burning.
The broken-armed old man snorted coldly: "Then let's wait and see whether it takes Xiao Fanchen longer to comprehend the old man's spear art than you!"
The person involved, Luo Fanchen, was like a spectator,
hiding aside, and quickly stuffed a piece of cake handed by Tongtong to calm down.
A voice came from his ear,
he was stunned, and his expression suddenly became strange.
It turned out that the voice came from the broken-armed old man who was at loggerheads with the blind man.
He said that if Luo Fanchen comprehended the spear art faster, he should let him go,
just a little slower than comprehending the old blind man's Tiantong secret technique.
Luo Fanchen smiled,
Senior, you don't want other seniors to know about your backdoor.
The deaf old man who had been silent all the time suddenly said to the old man with a broken arm in a serious tone:
"Your heart tells me that you have sent a message to Luo Fanchen to let him go."
The arrogant and confident old man with a broken arm was stunned for a moment and stood there awkwardly.
The blind man suddenly realized: "You are so good, you missing arm!!"
"You are setting a trap for me here!!"
"Very cunning!"
Luo Fanchen and Tongtong hid behind the table, watching the disabled old men quarreling like naughty children, turning their heads and laughing at each other, which really had a special warm taste.
But his peripheral vision accidentally noticed the deaf old man with a calm face,
Luo Fanchen couldn't help but shiver,
He felt that the most unserious and cunning old senior should be this one!
The deaf old man smiled at him slightly.
Luo Fanchen's scalp was numb, and he wanted to cover his mouth immediately.
It's bad!
Am I in trouble?
The deaf old man smiled more kindly.
Luo Fanchen quickly activated the breath concealment function of the phantom ring.
The deaf old man was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The banquet was moved to the side, on the open space of the village.
Luo Fanchen held the Nine Heavens God-killing Spear in his hand, and the old man with a broken arm who had not moved for a long time stood in front of him.
Just now he was noisy like an old naughty boy, but now he was restrained, showing the style of a master, like a straight spear piercing the sky, with a restrained mind.
"Boy!"
"Seven styles of cutting the sky, the first five styles have been learned, and this sixth style can only be mastered by the eighth level. Even if you are a genius, you have to watch carefully."
"Boom!"
The spear spirit of the old man with a broken arm gathered in the void into a figure holding a gun.
In an instant, he released 3,681 guns,
The spear path returned to one, breaking the sky and shaking the earth.
"Huh——"
"Boy, see how powerful it is, I will slowly demonstrate and analyze it for you now."
"No need, senior, I have memorized it all!"
"Yes."
"Yes???"
The old man with the broken arm twitched his eyebrows and looked at Luo Fanchen, only to see that his three spiritual pupils were open at the same time, flashing the light of the fifth style of the Sky-seeing Divine Refining, and returning to the way.
At this moment, the pupils were still replicating and flashing the shadow of the miniaturized Dao interpreting the way of the spear.
Can you still learn it this way?
The old man with the broken arm was completely shocked.
"Hahaha, you're going to make me laugh to death!!"
The blind man said, "You didn't expect that my pupil technique is so useful."
"Bullshit!"
"Try to learn one for me in a second?"
The lame man covered Tongtong's ears and said, "Don't listen, kid. He's anxious. Your grandpa is anxious!"
"It's okay, grandpa. Tongtong is a good girl. Tongtong doesn't curse."
"I'm used to hearing you curse."
The lame man trembled, looked down at the well-behaved little girl, and his mouth twitched fiercely.
"Boom boom!"
Luo Fanchen's wrist was powerful and powerful. He manipulated the God-killing Spear like a black dragon roaring. The breath of the spear continued to gather, forming a great trend of collapsing the sky and splitting the earth.
"Swish, swish--"
The spear rays were awkward at first,
then they became more and more advanced, faded away, and became proficient to the point of being outrageous.
I didn't expect that the spear skills that Yang Xiruo left in the power of the gods would complement and enhance Luo Fanchen's understanding of the Seven Styles of Cutting the Sky.
One shot!
Two shots!!
…
A total of 3,681 shots, finally condensed into one, and the general trend was formed.
"Seven Styles of Cutting the Sky--"
"Six Tribulations·"
"Shake the Sky!"
"Breaking!"
The sky roared, and the afterglow of soul power fell one after another.
The little girl forced a gap to open and admire.
Brother is so handsome!
Luo Fanchen gathered his spear and bowed: "Please give me your opinion, senior!"
The old man with a broken arm said seriously: "I should give you my opinion."
"You are such a beast!"
Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, and the senior was praising him.
The old blind man sighed: "Incredible, really incredible."
He knew very well that the fifth style of the Sky-peeking Divine Refining could only copy the moves for a short time. He knew the results but not the reasons. After releasing it, he would have no memory of it.
But Luo FanChen, however, seemed to have a memory and understanding that surpassed photographic memory.
With Fuxingqidao, it was like adding wings to a tiger, and it was so abnormal and scary.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
"Help me up, I still need to teach you!!"
The old beggar couldn't wait to teach his unique skills. With the help of the power transmitted to his body by the old blind man, he performed mental projection and demonstrated the Canglong fighting skills.
Not long after, the setting sun fell and the stars appeared.
Luo Fanchen was possessed by a dragon, and he roared to the sky. As his blood and qi burst out, he seemed to have turned into a flaming sun, showing off the night sky, and the dragon energy was surging.
"The sixth move of the Blue Dragon fighting technique——"
"Yaoyang·Blue Dragon patrolling the sky!!"
Luo Fanchen's "hungry" voice came from the red sun in the sky:
"Senior, it's not enough, it's not enough!! Can I learn another move!!"
"What?"
"It's already the sixth move!"
"Can this kid still learn?"
The old beggar was just frightened by the other party's rapid progress, and he still wanted to learn? ?
It's just that his Blue Dragon fighting technique is different from others. It does have nine moves.
Some sects have seven moves,
Some have improved to nine moves like him,
Some nine moves have been refined and reduced again, and turned into seven moves again.
"Boom——"
Not to mention Luo Fanchen's ancestral dragon martial soul, he also has the Blue Dragon and the four holy dragons in his body. Practicing the Blue Dragon fighting technique can be said to be like a fish in water, and the speed of comprehension is far faster than learning other secret skills.
Soon,
Luo Fanchen's figure swept, soaring in the sky, transformed into a startled dragon, and brilliant divine light burst out from his feet:
"The seventh style of the Canglong fighting skill--"
"Stepping on the stars·"
"Fighting Dragon Splits the Wilderness!"
"It's done! The seventh style is also done!!!"
A group of old people looked up at the starry sky and looked at the high-spirited young man.
The old beggar was shocked and almost burst into tears.
"I have wasted my life and am at the end of my road. I have no regrets when I get this successor at the end of my life!"
"I have no regrets when I die!!!"
"Little ancestor, come down quickly! Come down quickly!!!"
The lame man saw that he had learned all the tricks of the old guys, his eyes were red, and tears of envy were about to come out, and he shouted to the sky repeatedly.
"My hidden Kung Fu is far more amazing than these old guys!!!"
"Come on, come on!"
"I promise to make you change your mind!"
The old blind man sent a message: "Watch your face, can you act like a master? You look like a pimp!!!"
The lame man replied: "I have no shame if my disciple is like this!"