Martial Inverse

(} Text) Chapter 268 Jin Jin Wuling

"Huh! ... huh! ..."

In the wilderness, a young boy in a blue shirt, kneeling on the ground, gasping constantly in his mouth, a drop of sweat the size of soy beans rolled continuously from his cheek. **

His robe was damaged, his left arm was obviously three to four times as large as his right arm. From the arm, a piece of dragon scales covered the entire arm, and one piece seemed to be breathing.

He shivered and frowned, as if he was enduring something, his face twitched as if smiling, looking weird, but without the slightest pain.

After using the Kirin Arm again, for some reason, something strange happened in the body.

And these abnormalities come from the bones in the body.

Feng Hao's bones are already within the Black Tower, and with the power of thunder and lightning, they have been tempered to the peak of Wuling. Do not doubt the strength.

And Feng Hao's realm is also critical at the peak of the Great Martial Arts Master, and has not been able to move half a step.

Further, it is Wu Ling.

No one can tell what is happening in the realm. If Wu Yuan is full and his physique has met the needs, then what is needed is just an opportunity.

In order to find this opportunity, Feng Hao also spent a lot of energy, but he still couldn't find a clue, but just now, after a battle with Eagle Hook Nose **, the skeleton on his left arm was Something strange.

itch!

It's very itchy. The itch from the bones is like 10,000 ants crawling on it.

Just crawling, no pain at all, but itching!

This thing doesn't seem to be painful, painful, and bearable, but itching, but no one knows how to bear it.

Feng Hao's mouth twitched, and the expression on his face kept changing.

Itching, itching into the soul, boundless, will not stop, and this kind of itch seems to be contagious. Originally, the bones of the first section had this kind of abnormality, but now, it has spread to the second section. The second pass, the second pass, the wireless spread, only half an hour, the entire left arm is all infected.

"How can this be? Is it a side effect of Kirin Arm?"

Feng Hao's face looked strange, and his heart twitched, thinking.

He remembered that the Kirin arm was used last time, but there was no such abnormality, and it seemed that the itch did not stop in general, and it continued to spread endlessly.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, he froze slightly, his expression on his face froze, and his mouth murmured, "Is it going to break?"

From the first section of bones, the itching slowly receded, and a warmth replaced the itching.

That is a martial art!

That's right, Wu Yuan!

Moreover, the purity of this Wuyuan is more than that of Wuyuan in Wuyuan vortex.

It seems that it is already in another realm!

After exploring it, Feng Hao felt an ecstasy that could not be depressed.

The opportunity to break through the martial arts was found within the arm of Kirin!

"Haha! ..."

"what!!!"

In his laughter, he could not tell whether it was pain or joy, very weird, just like a ghost howling.

Itching spreads, warmth rises, Feng Hao is painful and happy.

Slowly, it was originally just a trace of heat flow, gradually growing, converging into a stream, then expanding into a river, and finally changing to the Yangtze River, flowing into the large ocean of Wuyuan vortex.

When the itch was lost, Feng Hao was soaking in the hot spring. He was lying on his back on the ground, and his handsome face was full of comfort.

"Oh! ..."

With the Wuyuan vortex bursting into a long chant, the whole vortex is undergoing earth-shaking changes. At the same time, it is also announced that Feng Hao has stepped into the realm of martial arts!

Ascension in the realm allowed Feng Hao's energy to be sublimated again.

When the upsurge subsided, Feng Hao jumped up.

"Just so advanced?"

Feng Hao had an unrealistic illusion, but Wu Yuan flowing in Wu Yuan's whirlpool told him that he was no longer a great martial artist, but a real martial artist.

"Is Wuling finally?"

Clenched his fist, closed his eyes, and felt Wu Yuan flowing in his body. The corner of his mouth showed a proud arc.

"Haha! ..."

Depression for more than half a year, in a burst of laughter, finally swept away, a sense of cheerfulness emerged.

After glancing at the eight corpses around, Feng Hao frowned slightly, scraped it, and got a dozen Wu Jing, randomly blasted out a large pit, and buried a few people. .

...

Late at night, in the wilderness, a sound of beasts came around, adding a sense of horror and horror to this wilderness.

A bunch of bonfires are strung with a piece of terrain dragon meat of about ten kilograms. Under the bonfire's baking, a tempting flavour of meat slowly emerges.

On one side, a young boy in a blue shirt kept on the barbecue, spreading various spices, making the barbecue more fragrant and fragrant.

"Oh! Oh!"

Opposite the boy, there was a ball of white hair, round and round, with a small round head popping out, big eyes with water and spirit, boundlessly clear, staring straight at the piece of barbecue, his mouth opened wide The pink tongue, rolling her lips constantly, babbled in her mouth, seemed to be urging.

"Why urgent?"

Feng Hao scolded angrily.

After eating barbecue once here, it seems to be infatuated with it. Every time Fenghao barbecue, it will come out to eat, and do n’t look at its small body and eating, it is not ambiguous, the amount of food, than Feng Hao is much bigger.

A dozen pounds of barbecue, in a blink of an eye, was in the belly of one person and one beast. The two guys were lying on the ground with satisfaction, their faces relaxed.

Waiting for the heat to settle down slowly, Feng Hao opened his eyes and sat up.

"call!..."

A long spit of stale gas in the body, "Wu Ling realm, can condense the wings of Wu Yuan, flying in the air."

Gravity off the ground is the dream of every human being. At the same time, flying in the air is also the dividing line between the strong and the weak.

Thinking of the smoothness of the flight, Feng Hao's breathing was a little quicker.

"Try it!"

He stood up, closed his eyes, and looked for the two special meridians on the back according to the method he had previously asked to burn old. A little, Feng Hao found the existence of those two meridians.

Then, he tried to mobilize Wu Yuan and approached the two meridians.

"Hey!"

Two white Wu Yuan wings were sprayed from his back, very thin, but they existed.

"So simple?"

Originally thought it was very complicated, but now it is unexpected to Feng Hao, and it just went to the drain, but Wu Yuan's consumption is too large, just the two thin wings, like Feng Hao has been using thunder In general, Wu Yuan is losing like water.

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