Chapter: 1436
what!
Tian Xingjian was shocked.
He actually had the opportunity to become a king!
God bless it.
Tian Xingjian said excitedly, "I hope Father Wang will give you some advice."
The Kunlun God of War stood up and said, "Every word I say to you next is top secret."
"If you dare to leak a word to the outside world, don't blame your father for turning his face and being ruthless."
Tian Xingjian immediately swore to the sky: "Don't worry, Father, this is my family's top secret, how can I reveal it to the outside world."
Only then did the Kunlun God of War nodded with satisfaction: "I want to teach you the king's fighting skills, called Seven Star Tiger Fist."
"This seven-star tiger fist has four moves, and now I'm going to teach you the first move, Tiger Punch."
"This move alone is enough for you to defeat General Mapis."
This Seven-Star Tiger Fist came from the theology he and Daxia Four Killed.
However, he would not easily show this kingship fighting skill.
It would be bad if people suspected his relationship with Daxia's Four Killing Gods.
Kunlun Zhanshen unreservedly passed on the first style of Qixing Tiger Fist to Tian Xingjian.
Tian Xingjian was highly concentrated and kept all the movements of Kunlun Station in his heart.
In the next few days,
Tian Xingjian has been retreating and practicing to meet the challenge in the next three days!
Ye Wudao is not idle either,
Even quite busy.
First, he was tracking down the true identity of the fake Kunlun Station God.
He had long suspected that the Kunlun Station God was fake.
Second, he was sending someone to follow the trail of his master, White Hair Weng.
Until now, there is still no clue about the white-haired Weng.
Third, he is also working hard to improve his strength, trying to touch the door to the top.
But the gap between the king and the top can be described as heaven and earth.
No matter how much effort Ye Wudao paid, he could not bridge the gap between the two.
He had a strong hunch that if he could learn all the four styles of the Seven Star Tiger Fist, he might be able to enter the gate of the absolute peak.
Ye Wudao only learned the first three styles from Daxia's Four Killing Gods.
Now that Daxia's Four Killing Gods have all been wiped out, it seems that he has no chance of learning the fourth style.
Ye Wudao was melancholy, got up and paced.
"Master Bai Fa Weng may have already entered the realm of absolute peak."
"If I also step into the realm of the extreme, maybe I can communicate with the master through consciousness, across time and space, and find his old man."
"Hey, but, where do you go to learn the Fourth Form of the Seven Star Tiger Fist and enter the ultimate state?"
What he didn't know was that He Chongzhen, the current Kunlun God of War, had already learned all the four styles of Qixing Tiger Fist from the Daxia Four Killing God.
Time flies, and it's the third day.
Today is a big day for Daxia and Bingguo.
General Mapis of the Ice Kingdom is going to challenge Da Xia Xin Shen Shuai, Tian Xingjian.
This battle is about the glory of the country, so Daxia and the people of the ice country are very concerned about this event.
The game is even being broadcast live around the world.
It's just that the Nanyang Thirty-Six Islands are too small, so there are very few tickets.
And most of them are consumed internally, and only a very small part is sold to the outside world.
Now a spectator ticket has already reached a sky-high price.
Ye Wudao is concentrating on studying the Seven Star Tiger Fist, trying to figure out the fourth form.
There was a sudden bang on the door.
It was Cheng Xiaoyu and Xu Nuannuan who came.
"Brother-in-law and brother-in-law, did you get the ticket for watching the battle?" Cheng Xiaoyu asked in a frenzy as soon as he came in.
Ye Wudao nodded: "Of course I got it."
"By the way, why is it just the two of you, Ling'er?"
Xu Nuannuan said, "Linger is busy with work." JrNovels.com
Tian Xingjian was shocked.
He actually had the opportunity to become a king!
God bless it.
Tian Xingjian said excitedly, "I hope Father Wang will give you some advice."
The Kunlun God of War stood up and said, "Every word I say to you next is top secret."
"If you dare to leak a word to the outside world, don't blame your father for turning his face and being ruthless."
Tian Xingjian immediately swore to the sky: "Don't worry, Father, this is my family's top secret, how can I reveal it to the outside world."
Only then did the Kunlun God of War nodded with satisfaction: "I want to teach you the king's fighting skills, called Seven Star Tiger Fist."
"This seven-star tiger fist has four moves, and now I'm going to teach you the first move, Tiger Punch."
"This move alone is enough for you to defeat General Mapis."
This Seven-Star Tiger Fist came from the theology he and Daxia Four Killed.
However, he would not easily show this kingship fighting skill.
It would be bad if people suspected his relationship with Daxia's Four Killing Gods.
Kunlun Zhanshen unreservedly passed on the first style of Qixing Tiger Fist to Tian Xingjian.
Tian Xingjian was highly concentrated and kept all the movements of Kunlun Station in his heart.
In the next few days,
Tian Xingjian has been retreating and practicing to meet the challenge in the next three days!
Ye Wudao is not idle either,
Even quite busy.
First, he was tracking down the true identity of the fake Kunlun Station God.
He had long suspected that the Kunlun Station God was fake.
Second, he was sending someone to follow the trail of his master, White Hair Weng.
Until now, there is still no clue about the white-haired Weng.
Third, he is also working hard to improve his strength, trying to touch the door to the top.
But the gap between the king and the top can be described as heaven and earth.
No matter how much effort Ye Wudao paid, he could not bridge the gap between the two.
He had a strong hunch that if he could learn all the four styles of the Seven Star Tiger Fist, he might be able to enter the gate of the absolute peak.
Ye Wudao only learned the first three styles from Daxia's Four Killing Gods.
Now that Daxia's Four Killing Gods have all been wiped out, it seems that he has no chance of learning the fourth style.
Ye Wudao was melancholy, got up and paced.
"Master Bai Fa Weng may have already entered the realm of absolute peak."
"If I also step into the realm of the extreme, maybe I can communicate with the master through consciousness, across time and space, and find his old man."
"Hey, but, where do you go to learn the Fourth Form of the Seven Star Tiger Fist and enter the ultimate state?"
What he didn't know was that He Chongzhen, the current Kunlun God of War, had already learned all the four styles of Qixing Tiger Fist from the Daxia Four Killing God.
Time flies, and it's the third day.
Today is a big day for Daxia and Bingguo.
General Mapis of the Ice Kingdom is going to challenge Da Xia Xin Shen Shuai, Tian Xingjian.
This battle is about the glory of the country, so Daxia and the people of the ice country are very concerned about this event.
The game is even being broadcast live around the world.
It's just that the Nanyang Thirty-Six Islands are too small, so there are very few tickets.
And most of them are consumed internally, and only a very small part is sold to the outside world.
Now a spectator ticket has already reached a sky-high price.
Ye Wudao is concentrating on studying the Seven Star Tiger Fist, trying to figure out the fourth form.
There was a sudden bang on the door.
It was Cheng Xiaoyu and Xu Nuannuan who came.
"Brother-in-law and brother-in-law, did you get the ticket for watching the battle?" Cheng Xiaoyu asked in a frenzy as soon as he came in.
Ye Wudao nodded: "Of course I got it."
"By the way, why is it just the two of you, Ling'er?"
Xu Nuannuan said, "Linger is busy with work." JrNovels.com
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