Chapter 2105 Dark Secret Art
It's not that Yang Xiao has never been exposed to secret arts, and some secret arts can explode three or four times the combat power, but there is no need to self-mutilate, or cause great sequelae in the future.
But a ten-fold increase in combat power... is too much, and no secret technique can do it.
"Fourth brother, are you kidding me?" Yang Xiao said, if there is such a secret technique, it would be too awesome.
"Xiao Cheng." Xiong Si beckoned.
Immediately, a young man came out and cupped his hands towards Xiong Si: "Fourth Master!"
Xiong Si nodded and said to Yang Xiao, "Xiao Cheng, do you know?"
Yang Xiao nodded. Xiao Cheng was the one who had conflicts with him many years ago. Although hundreds of thousands of years had passed, he still remembered it vividly.
"Hehe, let's compete." Xiong Si said with a smile.
"Young Master Yang, please!" Xiao Cheng took a few steps back and opened his posture.
Yang Xiao showed a look of arrogance, at the beginning he was just entering the Four Cuts, and Xiao Cheng stayed in the Four Cuts for an unknown number of years, honing his combat power to be extremely tyrannical, but so what, he was not defeated by him!
Because he is a king, invincible at the same level.
Now that he has reached the peak of the four cuts, it is even more impossible for Xiao Cheng to be his opponent. He only needs ten moves, no, three moves, and he can suppress the opponent with three moves.
Huh?
A possibility flashed in his mind, did Xiong Si teach Xiao Cheng the secret technique of increasing his combat power? This, this, how is this possible?
Is there any reason for someone like Xiao Cheng to learn such a profound secret technique?
Thinking in his heart, he also slowly opened his posture: "Then let's do two tricks."
Phew, Xiao Cheng immediately made a move, punching out without any rules, but it seemed to be swallowed by a piece of darkness, possessing endless power.
"What!" Yang Xiao was taken aback, and hurriedly threw his fist to meet him.
Boom!
The fists of the two collided, and a shock wave burst out from the fists of the two, and oscillated towards the surroundings of the hall.
Xiong Si smiled,
Press it out with your right hand, hum, a huge black ball appeared, trapping all these shock waves in it, bang bang bang, the energy surged wildly, but the black ball was not broken.
He is a ghost-level powerhouse, so it's a trivial matter to resolve the battle fluctuations of the four-cut level.
Teng Teng Teng, Yang Xiao and Xiao Cheng retreated seven steps in a row, and then stood still.
In this blow, they fought evenly.
Yang Xiao turned pale with shock, how could this be possible? The other party's cultivation has obviously not changed at all, he is still at the peak of the four cuts, and it is impossible to become a king all of a sudden - if he really has such a talent, he must have been accepted as a disciple by some big faction long ago, not as good as How about being a rogue bully here?
But why can he only draw with the opponent?
As early as hundreds of thousands of years ago, he was able to suppress the opponent. Now that he has reached the peak of the four cuts, he should be able to easily defeat the enemy. Why did he end up in a tie instead?
Ten times increase in combat power?
Hey, this can turn ordinary warriors into kings!
So if he learns it, can he change from a king to an emperor?
His heart skipped a beat, if he was an emperor, he would be able to become a core disciple, and if he was a little bit more aggressive and leaped to the emperor level, he would be expected to become a saint child!
Son!
When he thought of these two words, his scalp became numb with excitement. Which disciple doesn't want to be a holy son? This is a status symbol, it also represents supreme glory, and it is an affirmation of strength.
As long as all those who become the Holy Son can survive all the way, there is no one who will not become the Immortal King.
Phew, Xiao Cheng killed him again.
Bang bang bang bang, the two continued to fight fiercely, Yang Xiao was surprised to find that Xiao Cheng had indeed increased his combat power by ten times, no, more than ten times, and there seemed to be no restrictions on the use of general secret techniques, such as only short Show off in time.
"Stop." Xiong Si said loudly, pressing his hands together, Xiao Cheng and Yang Xiao stopped.
"Brother, how are you?" Xiong Si looked at Yang Xiao with a smile, as if he was sure that the other party would take the bait.
Yang Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't care about the arrogance of any disciples from the big sect, so he quickly said, "Fourth brother, please teach me."
Xiong Si was proud of himself, although Si Zhan was not worth mentioning in his eyes, but a disciple of a big sect showed a humble attitude in front of him, which still made him feel very happy. He patted Yang Xiao on the shoulder: "My dear brother, what is our relationship? What the fourth brother has is yours!"
"Thank you, fourth brother!" Yang Xiao was really grateful, he had never found a hooligan leader who could make him look so pleasing to the eye.
"Actually, the cultivation of this secret technique is very simple, as long as you believe in a fairy." Xiong Si said lightly.
"It's that simple?" Yang Xiao naturally didn't believe it.
"If you don't believe me, brother, you can try it immediately. However, let's talk about the ugly words first, and you must not tell others about this secret technique." Xiong Si said solemnly.
Yang Xiao nodded, but he didn't think so in his heart.
Isn't this nonsense? If he has such a secret technique, how can it be spread to the outside world? It must be exclusive! Just the idiot Xiong Si, who actually teaches people everywhere, is it because he was kicked in the head by a donkey?
"Come on, dear brother, come on, fourth brother will take you down to meet the fairy statue first." Xiong Si walked away with his arms around Yang Xiao's shoulder.
...
Yang Xiao went there for three days and three nights, and didn't come back until the morning of the fourth day.
Chen Shuangshuang naturally wondered where this senior brother had gone, but Yang Xiao just said that he was having a party with friends, got drunk and forgot the time, so he explained the past.
Ling Han was also a little strange, didn't this guy have already arranged a plan, he wanted a hero to save the beauty, and then took the opportunity to come in and cook raw rice, why did he disappear for three days?
He originally thought that after he came back, Yang Xiao would return soon. If he had known earlier, his ghost should have stayed there for a while longer.
"Come on, Junior Sister, I'll take you to a fun place, and then we'll set off back to the sect tomorrow." Yang Xiao smiled, with a shadow in the depths of his eyes, but it was very, very well hidden. Hu Niu's eyesight didn't notice it.
It's a pity that Xiaogu is not here, so he went to find someone new to learn his tongue, otherwise, he should be able to see the clue.
Chen Shuangshuang couldn't resist Yang Xiao's enthusiasm, so she agreed to go together. They went to a valley full of blue mulberry trees. At first glance, it looked like a blue sea. I like it very much.
Of course Huniu is different, yawning boredly, she would rather eat a few more chicken legs than waste time here.
What's so beautiful, isn't it the blue leaves?
At this moment, the mulberry tree moved, and seven men with different costumes came out of the woods. When they saw the Queen and the others, their eyes immediately became straight.
Beauty, so beautiful!
"Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder I heard magpies calling when I got up early in the morning. It turns out that there is indeed a happy event today." Among the seven people, a young man in green was slapping a fan while looking up and down at the empress and the five daughters.
Of course, his focus was on the empress, Huniu, and Rou Yaonv. After all, the three women were the most beautiful and distinctive.
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