Chapter 651 Knowing All Kinds of Tricks and Improving Talent

"How can it be so strong? Impossible!"

Three of the seven were repelled at once, and the other four were shocked.

Xiaodie cut it with her palm and went straight into Yang Qingxuan's body, but found that it was not real, as if she had cut into the sand.

Then a yellow sandstorm broke out and shook him. Countless grains of sand entered his body. With the invasion of barren air, the meridians all over his body were instantly blocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Yang Qingxuan's face turned cold, and he appeared in front of the man in the formation, and said coldly: "You like playing suppression and kneeling, don't you?"

"Hey!" The man's body flickered, as if a lion had possessed him, and he was casting a strange fist, trying to attack. Seeing Yang Qingxuan's appearance, his heart trembled inexplicably, he took a deep breath, felt infinite fear, and hurriedly backed away.

Yang Qingxuan's appearance brought him a kind of extreme anxiety and fear.

It seems that there is some change in appearance, but I can't tell what's going on.

"Want to leave? Kneel down for me first!"

Yang Qingxuan's face turned grim, and he grabbed it with five fingers. The space suddenly shrank, and it condensed towards the palm.

The figure of the man in the formation flickered, and he was sucked involuntarily.

"What's going on? This power of space is a bit abnormal!" The man was terrified, struggling desperately, but he couldn't get rid of it, as if the world was a huge shackle.

He opened his mouth, desperately trying to shout, but couldn't make a sound. At this moment, he regretted deeply, why his Xumi small formation was arranged so tightly, hoping that the fight would leak out and attract the island guard masters on Qionghua Island.

"Tongqiao! It's a body cultivator in the Tongqiao state!"

The old man in the distance yelled in horror, his face was full of panic, "No, it's not just a body cultivator, but a martial artist with both body and soul!"

During the retreat, Yang Qingxuan not only broke through to the Three Flowers Realm, but also physically reached the second small realm of the Immortal Golden Body, the "Tongqiao" realm corresponding to the Three Flowers Realm.

Know everything, know everything!

With Yang Qingxuan's grasping, he didn't use his true energy, and relied entirely on the original force to keep shrinking the space!

In addition to the most important eight extraordinary meridians, the human body also contains countless acupoints, all of which hide terrible energy, like sealed treasure houses.

The meaning of Tongqiao Jingjing is to open these treasure houses one by one.

Yang Qingxuan is currently in the early stage of Tongqiao, but by transforming into a barren body and using the Void Desolate Art, he can exert his power in the middle stage of Tongqiao, overwhelming soul cultivators of the same level.

Coupled with the power of the Void and Desolate Art and the attribute damage of Desolate Qi, he can calmly not lose the wind in the late stage of Sanhua.

"Boom!"

The man in formation was attracted by Yang Qingxuan's palm, and then he turned his hand and slapped him on the back of the neck. After a mouthful of blood came out from the shock, the man's legs softened and he knelt down on the spot.

"Hey!"

There were only two people left, they all took a deep breath, retreated a few steps in fright, and didn't dare to go forward again.

Seven people teamed up, five defeats and two retreats! Totally unexpected ending!

The old man was still standing in the sky in the distance, locked by the ancient scorpion's consciousness, and he did not dare to move. Originally, he had expected seven people to kill Yang Qingxuan and subdue the ancient scorpion, but unexpectedly, they were suppressed one by one in the blink of an eye.

Yang Qingxuan kicked the man in the formation, stomped him down, and shouted: "Kneel down!"

"puff!"

The man in the formation was injured internally and externally, coupled with the heartache of humiliation, he spurted three feet of blood suddenly, his face was extremely pale, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse.

"Don't kill him!" Xiaodie trembled, at this moment, she wanted to cry but had no tears.

Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "You say you won't kill if you don't kill? Then what's my face?"

Xiaodie was speechless and didn't know how to answer, so she cried and said, "Then what are you going to do?"

Yang Qingxuan's eyes swept over the eight people one by one, and finally fell on the old man, saying: "Who are you, why are you targeting me, and what is Ling Xiaopo?"

The eight people were all taken aback, dumbfounded.

The old man said in a daze: "You really don't know what Ling Xiao Po is?"

Yang Qingxuan reprimanded: "Retarded, what do you think?"

The old man only felt a little dizzy, calmed down, and said, "My lord, do you remember that sea ape outside the fifteenth island chain three months ago?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded, and suddenly came to his senses, and said, "Ling Xiao Po is that little blue flower?"

The old man and the few disciples felt so wronged that they felt like crying.

The old man nodded and said, "Exactly."

Yang Qingxuan said: "What kind of existence is this Ling Xiao soul, and how precious is it? Who are you? Do you want to be ashamed to snatch it like this?"

The old man was a little embarrassed, avoided the second question, and replied: "We are a small sect that lives in the fifteenth island chain, called the Haichuan Sect, and it is a relatively weak one among the countless forces in the Black Sea. The Lingxiao Soul It is a heaven-level treasure, and its preciousness is incalculable. Thousands of years ago, the Haichuan Sect was still ranked first in this Black Sea, at least many people could name it, but it was passed down to the old generation, and it was basically about to be annihilated. And the old man is weak, so he has no hope for that day's great avenue. But thirty years ago, after discovering this Lingxiao soul, he rekindled his determination to hit the heavenly position."

Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "A small flower, even if it is a heaven-level existence, can't change its fate. At most, it will increase the chance of breakthrough by a little bit."

The old man nodded and sighed: "You are right. If it is any other heaven-level treasure, its fate will naturally be irreversible. But the preciousness of Ling Xiao Soul is hard to estimate. Dare I ask you, how can you hit the bottleneck of the realm alone? What is the most important thing?"

Yang Qingxuan thought for a while, and said: "There are many factors. First of all, you must accumulate enough. You must have the power to produce qualitative changes. If the accumulation is not enough, how can you talk about breakthroughs? Secondly, you must understand, the 'rules' or To say that the 'Da Dao' is different, one must have a certain understanding of 'Wu'."

The old man nodded and said: "That's right, the young master thinks accumulation or understanding, which is more important?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "Naturally, it is understanding. Because accumulation can be achieved through retreat, hard work, or even taking natural treasures, but understanding is not available and requires a certain chance."

A gleam flashed across the old man's eyes, and he seemed to be touched, and he couldn't help nodding, "No wonder you can achieve such terrible achievements at such an age, and your understanding is really extraordinary. And this understanding, to put it bluntly, is the talent of 'martial arts' .Ling Xiao Soul is one of the few things in the universe that can enhance the talent of warriors."

"Improve talent?!"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, and then his eyes shot out with enthusiasm and joy. He has read countless classics, and the records of talent all say that it is innate and difficult to improve.

I never dreamed that there are things in the world that can improve one's talent!

Then it proves that geniuses can be cultivated the day after tomorrow!

//Oops, I'm still full of energy, I don't feel sleepy at all...