bookpub Chapter 165 Qilin Cave
Chapter 165 Qilin Cave
Wang Yi looked towards the cave.
"This is the inheritance of the ancient Fist Technique, let's go in and have a look."
The three of them walked into the cave.
On the surrounding walls, there are portraits of Qilin engraved, exuding a tyrannical atmosphere.
Song Wei held a lantern in his hand and shone it on the wall on the right.
Under the light of red, a burly Qilin wrestled with an Azure Dragon.
Just from the portrait, one can feel how terrifying the fluctuations of the battle are.
"It's such a strong breath of Qilin, after absorbing it, it can increase the bloodline..."
"No wonder the ancient Qilin is guarding the door."
"The inheritance in this cave must be related to Qilin!"
The three walked deep into the cave, and a stone tablet appeared in front of them, as well as a Gold light curtain.
On the stone tablet, several sonorous and powerful characters were engraved.
Ancient Qilin Fist!
[The place where the ancient Qilin boxing is inherited, a low-level ancient inheritance, after entering, you can get the cultivation method...]
[Qilin boxing, domineering and powerful, with tough moves, suitable for men to practice! 】
[Those who have Qilin Bloodline in their body, practicing Qilin boxing will get twice the result with half the effort! 】
Wang Yi turned his head and looked towards Song Zixuan.
"Zixuan, what type of ancient Fist Technique do you want to practice?"
Song Zixuan looked towards Wang Yi's right hand, and there was a look of longing in his eyes.
"I want to practice Dragon Fist Technique!"
To be honest, I just saw the horror of the Dragon Scale Fist, and my yearning for the Dragon Race has become stronger and stronger.
"You boy..." Song Wei patted Zixuan on the head, "It would be nice to have the inheritance of the ancient Fist Technique, what else should I choose?"
"Is the ancient dragon clan so easy to deal with?"
Seeing the horror of Qilin just now, Song Wei's heart was also very trembling.
Moreover, one more thing was discovered.
After Wang Yi touched the golden dragon to descend, the light of the Dragon Scale Fist dimmed a lot, and even the phantom of the golden dragon disappeared.
It is very likely that the Dragon Scale Fist has usage restrictions. After using it once, it cannot be used for a short period of time.
In other words, Wang Yi's hole cards have been used up, and he probably won't be able to deal with Dragon Clan in the future.
It is best to choose this Qilin boxing and let Song Zixuan go back to practice.
The ancient Qilin inheritance is very good, but we can't ask for too much.
"Father... I see..." Song Zixuan's eyes darkened, and he buried his head in his chest, not daring to continue.
"It's a good thing to want to practice Dragon Fist Technique." The corner of Wang Yi's mouth curled up, "Let's go and find a Dragon Fist Technique inheritance."
Dragon Scale Fist, using the Dragon Fist Technique, will explode with even more terrifying power.
If Song Zixuan cultivates the Fist Technique of the Dragon Clan, as long as he is in the Initiation state, he can obtain the Realm of Ascension to the Peak.
Far tens of thousands of times faster than self-cultivation.
Therefore, he also hopes that Song Zixuan will practice a set of Dragon Fist Technique.
"Saint Lord..." Song Wei scratched his head in embarrassment, "Zixuan didn't understand anything, he was talking nonsense just now... In fact, this ancient Qilin boxing is very good, it's better not to take risks... "
"It doesn't matter." Wang Yi still didn't use his hole cards, "It's better for Zixuan to find an inheritance with a little more Advanced."
"It's too dangerous..." Song Wei said worriedly.
Facing Qilin, the ancient power of Dragon Scale Fist was triggered.
Waiting to meet a stronger one, how to kill it.
"It's okay." Wang Yi turned around and cast a reassuring look, "Come with me."
The three of them left the cave, walked in the air, and flew in slowly.
The tenth floor of the Tongtian Realm is vast and boundless, and there are many ancient-level Demonic Beasts living in it.
In a valley, there is a huge gray and white dragon.
The terrifying dragon breath was released from the valley.
Feeling this breath, Song Wei shivered in fright.
"this..."
"Could it be the ancient blue dragon?"
"What a horrible smell..."
Canglong, with extremely high bloodline, was born with emperor blood.
There are even some outstanding ones who possess the blood of the ancient black dragon.
Wang Yi looked down towards the valley.
[Canglong, the ancient middle stage, owns the ancient Bloodline, extremely powerful...]
[Without absolute strength, only Death can break into Canglong Valley...]
"ancient middle stage..."
"Also owns the ancient Bloodline..."
"The Canglong is very strong!"
It has to be said that this is a tyrannical opponent, definitely much more difficult to deal with than that Qilin.
"Saint Lord...this blue dragon is too powerful...forget it..." Song Wei's voice was trembling when he spoke.
"You two step back and wait for me at that mountain."
Wang Yi knew that it was difficult to deal with this blue dragon.
But the closer to the core, the stronger the Demonic Beasts.
The ancient middle stage is already relatively weak.
Going inside, you may encounter some dragons from Realm.
Give it a try, maybe you have a chance.
"Saint Lord...Think twice..." Song Wei was really afraid that this battle would never return.
"Don't worry, I have a measure."
"Okay..." Song Wei took Song Zixuan and landed on the boulder on the top of the mountain.
Song Zixuan felt the aura of the dragon clan and was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.
"Father... Can Saint Lord really deal with the ancient black dragon?"
"Xuan..." Song Wei sighed, "If you guess right, Saint Lord's Dragon Scale Fist can't touch the ancient power..."
"Oh...it's all my fault..." Song Zixuan frowned tightly, "If I had chosen the Qilin Fist Technique inheritance, I wouldn't have these things..."
Now, the two can only hope that nothing will happen to Wang Yi...
Wang Yi approached the valley.
Canglong raised his huge head and looked at the tiny man in the sky.
A dull voice sounded in Dragon Valley.
"Human, this is my mansion, please leave quickly!"
"What if I don't go?"
"Then die!"
The blue dragon soared into the sky, and the dragon's body, which was thousands of feet long, hovered in the sky.
The human being on the opposite side is not as thick as its dragon beard.
"I have to say, you are a tyrannical opponent." Wang Yi encountered such a strong enemy for the first time, not only did he not have any fear, but his eyes sparkled with excitement.
"You are also very courageous!" Canglong's silver dragon beard shook up and down, "The last existence that dared to challenge me has long been turned into nourishment."
"Whatever ability you have, just use it." Wang Yi looked at the plump black dragon, his Adam's apple twitched, and he swallowed.
The meat quality of the ancient dragon clan must be more delicious.
Roar!
The blue dragon roared, and the gray dragon's breath spewed out instantly.
Wang Yi raised the Emperor Sword high and shouted coldly.
"Thousands of swords in one!"
Sword Qi soared up, turning into one hundred and fifty golden swords in the air, and fused with the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand.
Each golden sword increases the power of kendo by 10%.
One hundred and fifty handles can be increased fifteen times.
He jumped up and pulled out the long sword from his waist at the same time.
A half-moon-shaped Sword Qi cut towards the dragon's horn.
The Sword Qi used before was only about ten feet wide.
This Sword Qi is fifteen feet long, and the gold is extremely solid, as if it was made of pure gold.
In the pupils the size of Canglong Lake, Gold's Sword Qi is getting bigger and bigger.
"This Sword Qi..."
Saying that, the dragon head pressed down, dodging Sword Qi.
Its figure is too big, the dragon's head is down, and the back half of its body is thrown above it.