Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

There are countless skills in longche's mind.

However, the levels and grades of those skills are very advanced. With his current cultivation, many skills cannot be cultivated.

But it's not hard for him.

To live a new life, he must choose the best for himself. This is his principle.

"Shiyang xuanzhi... Is a prefecture level skill. After practicing it, the attack power of Shiyang xuanzhi is like a burning sun. It is extremely destructive. It can easily kill strong enemies in the same realm... It's pretty good... That's it."

From the depths of my mind, I found a skill called Shiyang xuanzhi.

Long Che nodded slightly, as if he was very satisfied with this skill.

When he found the skill, he sat cross legged and began to practice all the time.

This is the skill he has practiced in his last life. Some essentials and experience during practice are completely printed in his mind.

Therefore, there is no difficulty in cultivating now. All detours that should be taken are completely avoided, which also greatly shortens the time for his successful cultivation.

This kind of cultivation can even be said to be just physical cultivation, because his soul has already reached this level, or even exceeded this level. Now the most important thing for him is to harden his body so that his body can accept the destruction of this powerful skill.

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Such crazy cultivation continued until the next day. When the first ray of sunshine in the morning spilled into the room from outside the window lattice, long Che also slowly opened his eyes.

Around his body, all the magic drugs were absorbed by him. If ordinary people saw this consumption, they would be scared to death!

Because it is very likely to explode the cultivator!

But such worries are superfluous at all. How can such low-level mistakes occur in front of the world's first war emperor?

"Shiyang xuanzhi, after this cultivation, if I try my best to break out my attack power, even a strong man in the intermediate warfighter realm will hate on the spot... Is this kind of cultivation speed ok..."

Long Che feels helpless that he can reach such a state now.

In his eyes, the speed of this cultivation is still very slow.

Only in the process of growing up, can we bear the power of self-cultivation. Only in this process of growing up, can we endure the power of self-cultivation.

It can be said that the weakness of the flesh is the biggest obstacle to his cultivation and promotion.

But this is just his own idea. If others know his idea, I'm afraid he will die of shame on the spot!

If he is dissatisfied with the speed of cultivation, isn't the cultivation of others as shameless as that of ants?

After the cultivation, long Che went out of the house and wandered in the residence of the long clan.

With his current cultivation, even against a strong man in the realm of an intermediate warfighter, it is more than enough.

Therefore, even if the Dragon crossed the river and broke through to that level, even if his father didn't break through, he wouldn't have any worry.

Time passed without delay, and another day passed in the twinkling of an eye.

On the morning of the third day, long Jingyun finally came out of the secret room. His breath was very strong, which surprised long Che a little.

"I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, dad was promoted to the level of intermediate war division. Qingtianxuan sucked his palm, and he had completely mastered the level of intermediate!"

Long Che secretly sighed in his heart that his father was really a martial arts addict.

In long Che's opinion, you can break through in one night. Now, Dad enters the secret room and practices for two days and two nights. Finally, he sucks qingtianxuan's palm and cultivates to the intermediate level. It's also very fast.

In the family hall, the dragon was surprised and Yunzhi was complacent. He looked at his son with unspeakable satisfaction.

"Cher, I've understood most of the qingtianxuan suction palm you gave to my father, and this skill is amazing. It can actually boost my cultivation. I can't make progress for many years. After practicing this skill, I can easily break through to the realm of intermediate war division, which really surprises me!"

Long Jingyun shares his joy with long Che without reservation.

Long Che looked at his happy father and couldn't help laughing in his heart.

What's this? Your son is more powerful. Your son threw away all the skills you used to cultivate!

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At noon.

Outside the residence of the dragon clan, several sad wails suddenly came.

These howls made people's scalp numb, and immediately alerted the whole dragon clan!

"It's time to come, finally!"