Super God Dao Art

"Um?"

Returning to the original place, Bai Ziyue looked at the horses that were bleeding from the seven orifices on the ground, and couldn't help wrinkling, "This sonic attack is indeed strange and powerful.

If it is used suddenly, even the powerhouses of the same level will be affected. Ordinary creatures such as horses are naturally more difficult to resist. "

Surprised in his heart, Bai Ziyue was not too surprised.

Having personally experienced the sonic attack, he is naturally more aware of the power contained in it.

Although this horse was nearly 100 meters away from the battlefield, it still could not escape the downturn and lost the ability to move.

"Just like this, there is no mount..."

Bai Ziyue turned his eyes and suddenly smiled.

His mouth was covered with bird feathers, and he had just fed the two eagles that were shot by Bai Ziyue, and the little black dog who came swaying was suddenly clever, and stopped in a daze, as if There was an ominous foreboding.

"come over."

Bai Ziyue greeted.

The little black dog hesitated for a while, but didn't move. The dog's face turned deliberately and stared blankly into the distance, as if there was something nearby that attracted its attention.

Suddenly, it sniffed and turned its head again.

I saw a blood-colored meatball suddenly appeared in Bai Ziyue's hand.

Blood coagulation pills!

The little black dog's eyes lit up, the blood coagulation pill contains huge flesh and blood essence, pure and delicious, it has always been his favorite.

However, looking at Bai Ziyue's smiling appearance and his rich experience in dog life, he sensed a hint of conspiracy, his head cocked again, and the dog's eyes squinted slightly.

"Not enough? Those two."

Bai Ziyue tempted.

Previously on Snake Mountain, he performed blood coagulation, but collected at least a hundred pieces.

The little black dog's eyes lit up, his mouth crooked, he stepped forward and took two quick steps, as if he suddenly remembered something, and his footsteps stopped again.

"Those three?"

Bai Ziyue's hands were once again, and the blood clotting pills the size of three babies' fists took up a large piece of his slap.

The little black dog's mouth opened wider, and there was even more saliva flowing out. The dog's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of happiness.

But, it just didn't move.

It wants more.

"That's gone, I'll go on my own."

Bai Ziyue's hand pretended to be regretful and sighed, and with a single close, he blocked the three blood clotting pills.

Seeing this, the little black dog was in a hurry and rushed over quickly.

A minute later, the little black dog swallowed the three blood coagulation pills happily, and suddenly his body froze, feeling his back sink.

Suddenly, its head turned slightly, and a pair of slightly slanted dog eyes showed an extremely resentful look.

Today is Uncle Dog planted, this is all a routine.

"Set off!"

Bai Ziyue patted its dog's head.

The little black dog immediately whimpered and let out a choking roar, as if to describe the injustice of Bai Ziyue's transaction, and was immediately suppressed by Bai Ziyue with another slap, and then with a sad and angry expression, he quickly chased forward. go.

After all, it has evolved into a high-level alien beast. The stature of the little black dog has already surpassed the limit of ordinary local dogs. It is like a calf for several months. Its limbs are stable, strong and powerful, and it naturally does not carry the weight of Bai Ziyue. What's the problem, at full speed, the speed is two or three times faster than that of a horse.

Coupled with its naturally sensitive sense of smell, Bai Ziyue was not worried about not being able to catch up with Fan Qingyu and the others.

At the high speed, various scenes flew by.

But with Bai Ziyue's strength, the center of gravity in his body can really be adjusted as he wants without worrying about it, so sitting on the back of a fast-running dog, his body is still extremely stable.

So, Bai Ziyue thought for a while, and couldn't help but took out the Tiger Roaring Thunder Sound Art, and sat down and looked at it directly.

Immediately, there was a hint of surprise on his face.

This secret book is actually densely packed, recording many insights and explanations, some of which are unique, and some of the confusion that he just raised were immediately explained.

It was not until half of the cheat book was read that those insights and explanations began to become scarce.

At the same time, he soon learned that this Tiger Roaring Thunder Sound Art is divided into three layers, the first layer is Tiger Roar, the second layer is Thunder Sound, and the third layer is Tiger Roar Thunder Sound.

"From this point of view, Yang Jingtian, despite being tall and mighty, is actually a research-oriented martial artist. In addition to cultivating, he will also record his experience in detail.

This can be explained, why he will carry this cheat book with him.

Well, it's a good habit. "

Bai Ziyue nodded silently, affirming his approach.

"And judging from the progress recorded in this manual, Yang Jingtian should have only just completed the first level of this Tiger Roaring Thunder Sound Art, and he has just started the second level of cultivation.

However, it is only the first layer of whistling, and the power is so terrifying. Once this Tiger Roaring Thunder Sound Art is completed, the power will be a bit terrifying.

Maybe it can be done, a situation where people of the same realm will be shocked to death as soon as they shout out? "

Thinking like this, he was more interested in this cheat book, and started to read it again.

This time, I was obviously a lot more careful. Combined with Yang Jingtian's experience and experience, I quickly came to my own understanding.

...

Fan Qingyu and his party, riding a horse, ran fast.

It's just that everyone has a solemn look on their faces.

The depressing atmosphere made everyone hold their breath involuntarily, as if they were afraid that their own breathing would break some kind of strange emotion.

Therefore, in everyone's ears, only the sound of galloping horses can be heard.

Suddenly, a roaring tiger roared in the distance, and everyone's expressions changed.

"Young Master Bai... it should be fine, right?"

Then, a slightly dry voice came out.

Fan Qingyu frowned and did not speak.

"It might work?"

One person hesitantly responded, not even believing what he said.

"Hu Xiaoshan Lin Yang Jingtian, ranked seventh in the Qilian Mountains, has stepped into the ranks of first-class masters for ten years.

Compared with the general dart head of our Four Seas Escort Bureau, the strength is not much different.

With a single accent, the tiger roars out, and the sound travels hundreds of miles. If ordinary people are within a hundred meters, they may even be shocked to death.

Young Master Bai is extremely powerful, but he is only at the peak of second-rate masters, there is always a gap between first-rate masters, not to mention, Yang Jingtian is not an ordinary first-rate master..."

Dong Zhengwu, one of the dart heads, said in a low tone.

"Don't make random guesses. With Young Master Bai's strength, even if he is defeated, he will definitely be able to retreat."

Zhang Zhen gave a low drink and said.

"Can……"

Dong Zhengwu was about to refute when suddenly he saw Fan Qingyu in the front suddenly turning his head and looking behind him.

With a shudder in his heart, he quickly turned his head to look, his expression suddenly relaxed, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

I saw behind them, a young man in white, sitting calmly on the back of a huge black dog, and quickly approached them.

"Young Master Bai..."

"Bai Gongzi is back!"

...

Everyone's faces immediately showed a hint of surprise.

Of course, there are also people, with a hint of worry.

Soon, the little black dog ran in front of them, and only after Bai Ziyue greeted him did he start to slow down.

"Master Bai, are you alright?"

Fan Qingyu couldn't help but ask first.

"Then Yang Jingtian, will he catch up?"

Someone asked with a worried look.

"fine."

Bai Ziyue smiled calmly and said, "As for that Yang Jingtian, he probably won't come after him again."

"Why?" Dong Zhengwu hurriedly asked.

Bai Ziyue smiled and said nothing.

There was a hint of awe-inspiring expression on everyone's face, and they couldn't help but mutter in their hearts.

Could it be that Young Master Bai killed that Yang Jingtian?

Just, how is this possible?

Bai Ziyue's strength is strong, but at best he is only the martial arts realm of the peak of second-rate masters.

Although there are actually many cases of second-rate masters defeating first-rate masters in the arena, at most they are only new first-rate masters, whose realm is unstable, and their strength has not improved because they have just broken through.

And that Yang Jingtian, but a veteran first-class master, has been immersed in this realm for ten years.

He also mastered the strange and powerful sound art of Tiger Roaring Thunder Sound Art, which is by no means comparable to the average new first-class master.

As the thoughts floated in their hearts, everyone looked at Bai Ziyue with even more awe.

Even the mysterious and unpredictable Fan Qingyu could not help revealing a trace of condensed color in the depths of his eyes.

Soon, the group was on the road again.

Perhaps it was because the eagles who were monitoring Bai Ziyue and others were beheaded and slaughtered, and it was difficult for the other party to track them. Perhaps Bai Ziyue took action and killed Yang Jingtian, Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest, which really deterred some people, perhaps...

As a result, in the next few days, their group did not encounter any danger or interception, which seemed to be very smooth.

In the blink of an eye, five days have passed.

During this period of time, although Bai Ziyue was in a hurry like other people, his mind was completely immersed in cultivation.

For him, no matter it is a quiet and safe environment, a bustling and bustling street, or even when the wind is blowing and rushing fast, he can immerse himself in the practice in the shortest possible time.

After five days, he had not made much progress in the cultivation of the fortune-telling art of Zifu. But in the practice of Tiger Roaring Thunder Sound Technique, the progress is not small.

Deep in the throat, there is always a vigor, brewing in it, wanting to spurt out, but he is always suppressed by him.

When he couldn't hold back any longer and couldn't help roaring out, it meant that he had officially started practicing this sound art.

He estimates that the time will not be too far.

In addition, in addition to Tiger Roaring Thunder Sound, he also sorted out and figured out many of his martial arts, even spells.

In a short period of time, he seemed to have undergone a transformation. In the depths of his eyes, there was a kind of wisdom, full of wisdom.

"In addition, there are only eight days left until the optimization of the attribute panel is completed.

And there is still one day left before entering Dongcheng County. "

Bai Ziyue was silent, but his heart was full of expectations.