Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 138 The wind is surging, the breakthrough of Xiongba

The red clothes of the third branch school are like clouds, the flags cover the sky, and there are hundreds of thousands of disciples, which is majestic.

He dominates Da Ma Jin Dao and sits alone in the main seat. Shen Lin and Wen Chou Chou are separated from each other, one literary and one military, one handsome and one ugly, their temperament and appearance are very different, and the contrast is sharp.

Xiongba once proposed to give Shen Lin a seat to match Shen Lin's deputy gang leader, but Shen Lin refused.Shen Lin, who is well aware of Xiongba's heart, fully understands that Xiongba is suspicious and considering himself.

If Shen Lin took the seat now, he would inevitably covet Xiongba's chief seat. Xiongba would never be at ease with such a subordinate. If Shen Lin agreed impulsively, then Xiongba's suspicion would definitely be aroused.

A male lion is not scary, what is scary is a moody male lion, and Xiongba is such a male lion. The fate of Chou Chou and Fengyun Qin Shuang in the original book fully proves this point.

Xiongba stood up slowly, stepped forward, and faced the disciples of the [-] congregation, his voice was like thunder.

"I am the master of Fengtian Chengyun. Today, I decided to accept another personal disciple under the eldest disciple Qin Shuang and the second disciple Bu Jingyun!"

As soon as Xiongba's words came out, there was an uproar in the field of the three-point school, and the eyes of almost all the young disciples were sparkling.

In the eyes of ordinary people in the world, Xiongba is a god, the supreme god, the god who controls the world's endless resources and magic tricks!

To be accepted as apprentices by the gods, for them, that is the supreme opportunity.If you get this opportunity, it is equivalent to getting a pass to the strong, and you will definitely become a super strong in the future, and the Megatron one.

For a moment, the entire three-point venue was filled with scorching gazes and heavy breathing. Almost all the disciples were chanting frantically in their minds, hoping that God would hear their wish and let them get this quota.

"It's been a month, I can't help it at last!" Shen Lin smiled and murmured to himself, he had no doubts about the name Xiongba was going to say next.Because of the order of the mud bodhisattva, who else could be chosen as Xiongba's disciple except Nie Feng?
Sure enough.

"He is—" Xiongba pointed to a little boy in white in the crowd, and said, "Nie Feng!"

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

A month ago, Shen Lin who suddenly appeared took away the position of the deputy gang leader, and fought 72 moves with Xiongba Xiong, only to lose the wind and lose, and a month later, Shen Lin's younger brother Nie Fengyou was taken in by Xiongba. Personal disciple, the future is boundless.

It seems that in the future, people of Shen Lin's lineage must not be offended in the Tianxiahui, otherwise, apart from Xiong Ba's presence, no one will be able to resist their anger.

"Nie Feng, would you like it?" Xiongba saw that Nie Feng's eyes were neither joy nor worry, they were indifferent, but his youthful heart was exceptionally mature, and his eyes became more and more appreciative.

Nie Feng remained silent, and turned his questioning gaze to Shen Lin. For Nie Feng, Shen Lin, who saved him and helped him find the complete inheritance of Aohan Six Jue, is his benefactor and his elder brother.

Shen Lin nodded slightly. It is indeed the most suitable for Nie Feng to worship Xiongba as his teacher, and Fengshen legs are also the most suitable basic martial arts for Nie Feng to practice. It can be said that most of Nie Feng's later achievements have Fengshen legs The role of building a foundation.

Because of Xiongba, Shen Lin can't teach Nie Feng Fengshen legs privately, so it is very necessary for Nie Feng to worship Xiongba as his teacher, and more importantly, Nie Feng needs to sharpen, and fighting is the best way to sharpen , and become Xiong Ba's direct disciple, he can get enough opportunities to fade away.

Just like Shen Lin, after a month of fighting on the battlefield, at this time, compared to a month ago, although his cultivation base has not changed completely, his combat power is only [-] to [-]% stronger.

At this time, Shen Lin's whole body was even more intent on killing. The strong smell of blood made people feel horrified. It was the fighting spirit accumulated in the frontline battle. Once it broke out, it would be like a gold and iron horse. Ordinary opponents will lose their fighting spirit immediately, and their combat power will not be able to reach [-] to [-]%.

Seeing that Brother Shen Lin nodded, Nie Feng naturally nodded obediently and walked out: "Nie Feng pays respects to Master!"

The moment Nie Feng said 'Master', the air of wind that had enveloped Nie Feng's head suddenly left his body and flew towards the golden dragon that would meet the clouds in the world.

How can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, a dragon will change in the event of a situation!

All of a sudden, the wind was raging, the momentum was magnificent, and the situation between the sky and the earth changed color. The golden dragon suddenly soared into the sky, straight to the sky, and its body was more than ten times larger in an instant, covering the sky and covering the sun.At the same time, the gleaming golden dragon body became much clearer at this time, and even the lines on a scale could be clearly seen by Shen Lin.

As the golden dragon soared into the sky, its luck increased greatly, and at the same time it was giving back to everyone in the Tianxiahui. Countless dragons of surging luck flowed from the golden dragon, and penetrated into the bodies of many high-level members of the Tianxiahui and the bodies of the [-] congregations.

Of course, different people have different lucks.

The general disciples only got a trace of luck on Weibo, like a weak candle, but Feng Yun and Qin Shuang each got a ten-foot-long golden dragon of luck, and the dragon of luck on Shen Lin's head also grew a lot, Stretching vertically and horizontally, he is quite powerful, and even Wen Chouchou's head has gathered a lot of luck. After all, the position of the head of the Tianxiahui is indeed an important position.

Of course, the one who benefited the most was the ruler of the Tianxiahui, the guild leader Xiongba, and more than half of the luck feedback from the dragon of luck poured into Xiongba's body.

Under the blessing of this huge amount of luck, an inexplicable change happened to Xiong Ba's body.

Shen Lin was shocked to find that the aura in Xiongba's body was slowly changing.

That's right, if we say that although Xiongba was powerful and possessed the three unique skills before, but the three unique skills still belong to each other, although the power is strong, there are still some flaws, then the current Xiongba's whole body is already full of skills and has no flaws .

"Could it be that Xiongba broke through with the help of Fengyun's luck?" A bold guess suddenly appeared in Shen Lin's mind.

Xiongba's next action verified Shen Lin's conjecture.

I saw Xiongba squinting his eyes, and slowly stretched out his right hand, with an incomparable momentum condensed on his joint fingers.

"The wind is continuous, the clouds are majestic and endless, and the frost is murderous, choose one of each," Xiongba's finger, blue, white, and purple lights flickering indefinitely, with unparalleled momentum, slowly pointed out.

On the three-point campus, the wind blew violently, the clouds receded, and the sky frost slowly condensed. The power of this martial art move actually caused a phenomenon in the world!

"Three-point magic finger, break jade and divide gold!"

There was a burst of shouting, and Xiongba pointed out with two fingers.

A majestic fingering force sent out from Xiongba's hand, like a shooting star, shot towards a building in the distance.

"Boom!" The houses tens of meters high collapsed and turned into ruins, dust and smoke rose everywhere.

With just one finger strike, the power of the gods shook the world, and the power of one move went so far.

Shen Lin's eyes shone brightly. A month ago, without using his hole cards, he could hold 72 moves in Xiongba's hands.Now, although my strength has greatly increased, I am afraid that I can't even survive 72 moves.

Unexpectedly, Xiongba, who is blessed with good luck, can be so terrifying. With such a speed of progress, it is no wonder that in the original book, even the sword master will be hated by Xiongba ten years later.

"It seems that some plans are about to start," Shen Lin narrowed his eyes, and the inexplicable blood in his body was tumbling hotly.

(End of this chapter)