Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

Hearing Huang Bo's words, the Golden Lion was stunned, and his sneered expression became stronger.

"Have great wisdom?"

"Every word and deed implies a great way?"

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

It is the ancestors of the Golden Lion Clan who dare not say that their words and deeds contain great ways!

He is just a descendant of the human race.

Also match?

I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Li Hanguang has poured into the little lion king!

Actually even this kind of words can be said.

Seeing that the Golden Lion King did not believe him, Huang Bo even swears again.

He suddenly said solemnly: "Uncle San!"

The Golden Lion stopped his words.

Huang Bo continued: "If I remember correctly, the third uncle is the most proficient...it should be the mad lion angry gang!"

The Golden Lion frowned: "So what?"

Huang Bo stood up slowly and looked at the golden lion king: "My nephew wants to ask my third uncle for advice!"

The Golden Lion did not react: "What?"

Huang Bo's smile was full of confidence: "The third uncle will pressure the cultivation base, you and I will use the mad lion anger, one move will determine the winner!"

The Golden Lion finally understood what Huang Bo meant.

He stared at Huang Bo: "You should have not forgotten that I taught your mad lion anger!"

Huang Bodao: "Of course!"

The golden lion remained silent.

Huang Bo is serious.

There is no shortage of contests between the two lions.

But it was the golden lion king who instructed Huang Bo as an elder.

But this time is different.

The Golden Lion King said: "Although your talent is high, as far as this martial skill is concerned, even in the same realm, you are far inferior to me!"

Huang Bo said: "That was before!"

The golden lion raised his eyebrows slightly and looked towards the courtyard.

The door was still locked.

He said, "What did he do?"

Huang Bo narrowed his eyes, as if recalling the scene: "The son pointed me for a quarter of an hour!"

A quarter of an hour?

The golden lion king seemed to hear some kind of joke: "Not to mention whether he understands the fury of the lion!"

"Even if you are really accomplished, what can a quarter of an hour... teach you?"

Huang Bo believes in himself: "Uncle San will know it after a try!"

The Golden Lion laughed.

Although he was laughing, anyone could hear the anger in it.

Mad Lion Fury is his martial arts major.

He has studied this martial art for hundreds of years.

In the entire golden lion clan, no one is more accomplished than him, except for those who are hidden from the world.

He taught Huang Bo for decades.

But now, Huang Bo has studied with a human descendant for a quarter of an hour, and he wants to challenge him!

Also looks very confident!

It's ridiculous!

He turned around and walked towards a wider place: "It's about the face of my race, I won't keep a hand!"

Huang Bo followed: "This is natural!"

…

The two stood opposite each other.

Without a word, the demon power has gurgled out from all over his body.

Roar!

Roar!

Two huge golden lion phantoms appeared behind them almost at the same time.

The aura in them also began to change.

The golden lion's beard fluttered and his eyes were fierce.

The violent breath seems to tear everything in sight into dust.

But Huang Bo is different.

His eyes were dull from start to finish, and it could even be said to be terribly calm.

Not only is there no trace of madness.

There is more wisdom and light hidden in it.

The golden lion phantom behind him is not as violent and mighty as the golden lion king.

On the contrary, it looked like a statue, standing there quietly.

The Golden Lion said coldly: "This is what you call progress?"

Huang Bo's use of this martial skill is flawed, and the Golden Lion has long known it.

He tried many methods, just to activate the fierceness and rage in his blood.

Only then can this martial art be used...

No, it is the true power of most of the powerful martial arts of the Golden Lion Race.

Unfortunately, there have been no results.

He thought that Huang Bo was so self-confident that he should have made this situation better.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be worse!

It used to be a bit fierce.

right now…

Where is it like a lion in the Megatron grassland?

"Sure enough, I was cheated!"

The Golden Lion King was full of anger, he made up his mind to wake up Huang Bo completely!

after that…

Have the chance to find Li Hanguang to settle accounts again!

boom!

Two male lions collided in one place.

The mountain shook in an instant.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and the two figures almost disappeared in place at the same time.

The wind is full of lions roar.

…

For a long time, everything subsided.

The smoke is gone.

The two stood very close.

Huang Bo's fist was less than an inch from the face of the Golden Lion King.

He said lightly: "Uncle San, you lost!"

The Golden Lion King was completely dumbfounded.

How can it be?

How did he lose?

His mad lion anger channel did not make any mistakes, reaching the peak of the unity of spirit and spirit.

How could it be defeated by Huang Bo?

Huang Bo's seemingly limp mad lion angry gang, in terms of power, actually crushed himself?

The Golden Lion King couldn't understand at all, and doubted the Lion.

He stared straight into Huang Bo's eyes, wanting an answer.

Huang Bodan smiled and said: "This martial art, Sanshu, you use it much better than me!"

"It's a pity, what you are cultivating is the mad lion fury that is lacking!"

Missing?

The Golden Lion was puzzled.

This martial art has been well preserved in the secret land of the Golden Lion Clan since its creation, and has never been lost or damaged.

Where does it come from?

Huang Bo guessed what the other party was thinking: "Where is the perfect martial art in the world?"

"The mad lion rage has many flaws in itself!"

"The son pointed me to twelve places, I have realized some of them, and I already have such power!"

When the words fall, he doesn't have ink marks.

Li Hanguang directly informed him of the twelve flaws, and repeated them one by one.

Listening to these, the Golden Lion was startled slightly, and then gradually became solemn.

In the end, it was full of horror.

He has cultivated martial arts for a lifetime, and there are so many flaws!

He looked at the small courtyard in the distance, unbelievable: "He really found these?"

Huang Bo nodded and said, "Of course! Not only that, but the son also told me how to make it up!"

He said the completion method again.

The golden lion's eyes are getting brighter.

It stares like a copper bell!

"wonderful!"

"Wonderful!"

The Golden Lion became excited and practiced directly on the spot.

In an instant, the roar of the lion was endless, resounding like thunder.

After a while, he stopped, his eyes full of ecstasy.

His strength has been stagnant for many years.

Unexpectedly, this moment of effort today would be better than hundreds of years of hard work!

If no one told him, he would never know that there are so many flaws in the fury of the lion!

Suddenly remembering something, he looked at Huang Bo: "Young Master Li only talked about twelve flaws, what about the rest?"

Huang Bo said: "The son said that this martial art is not suitable for me, so I didn't listen to the rest!"

The corners of the golden lion's mouth twitched slightly, almost without a slap.

You white-eyed wolf, Bai taught you for so many years.

This exercise is not suitable for you.

But it suits me, your third uncle?

How can you stop listening?

I'm not sensible!

Unexpectedly, this kid Li Hanguang is so extraordinary.

I knew why I was going to talk to Li Zhanlu?

Discuss with Li Hanguang that he is not fragrant?

As for Huang Bo...

Ask him to line up with Li Zhanlu, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, anyway, they both have a match!

He looked at the small courtyard, and a bold thought came up in his mind.

Or, just pick Li Hanguang out?

As soon as he thought, Li Zhanlu held "Spring and Autumn" in his hand and strolled over not far away.

The golden lion king, suddenly an exciting spirit.

No, no, this idea is too dangerous, it must be!

He put away his thoughts, walked to Li Zhanlu, and said politely: "Juggernaut, can you please have a problem?"

…

Li Zhanlu glanced at him obliquely: "Say."

The Golden Lion rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "I~"

"I want to talk to your son!"