Commanding Wind and Cloud

Every academy gathers a group of old scholars who specialize in fighting skills. Even if these people want to modify or create a fighting skill, they cannot create it in a few days.

I am a person who doesn't know anything about fighting qi until now, and I don't even have the accumulation of an old scholar in this area. If I want to study the modification method, I'm afraid I won't be able to study it until I die.

As for telling the Conquest Academy about the order of grudges? Motivation shook his head again, simply saying the method of Lianzhu arrows is useless, unless Fengyun Dou Qi, which has a strong simulation ability, is also handed over, then even if it is really researched, it may be placed in front of the head of the Gan Family's desk the next day.

"It seems that there is really only one way for the time being." Gan Jin bit his lips bitterly: "Although this is a stupid way, it is also the most effective way. Make the body stronger, strong enough to withstand this kind of pain that makes people die."

"Boy, your fighting skills just now..." Enlak looked at Qi Jin's trembling arms: "Does it hurt?"

certainly! Nodding vigorously, I felt that if I didn't nod so hard, I couldn't express how much pain I felt at that time.

"Why don't you change it?" Enlak said with a very easy and simple look: "Amend it, remove the problem that makes the body hurt, it will be fine."

The motivation to laugh is very weak, this is so easy to say! Change it? Do you think it is easy to modify? correct! How powerful this uncle is, I don't know at all, maybe...

"What?" Enlak smiled and looked at the enthusiasm: "You want me to change it?"

With a wicked smile on his face, he said, "Since you said it was easy, you should be able to do it, right? Or are you just bragging? You can't change it at all?"

"Oh? Really?" Enlak patted Mo Jin on the shoulder: "Boy, want to provoke me? It's useless! If you really want me to change it for you, it's not too difficult. Group fights, one fights a hundred, and wins. I'll change it for you immediately! Change it out within three days."

a hundred? The corner of his lips twitched vigorously, isn't this a joke? If the current me can fight one, one hundred opponents just like that, do I still need to change? How strong is my body? It is estimated that it can suppress the pain caused by the twist, right? What else needs to be changed?

"By the way, kid." Enlak pursed his lips: "You are looking for me, what is the matter?"

He patted his head vigorously. He still had questions to ask when he came to Uncle Enlak this time, but he was forgotten by the interruption just now.

"Uncle, look." Qian Jin lightly waved Xin Youjue's arm, Fen Jin Lian Zhan swiped repeatedly in the air.

"This is it? Didn't you burst into pieces?" Enlak's eyes flashed with doubt, his pupils suddenly contracted and he stared blankly at the energy: "Boy...you...you got the Soul Fighting Order?"

Soul Fight Order? What is that? He tried his best to recall all the records he had read, but there was still no record about the order of the soul fight.

"After your order of battle is broken, can you recover in a very short time?" Enlak's speech speed has never been faster: "Did this order of yours suddenly form? What did you feel during the period of formation?"

Looking at Enlak with enthusiasm, the uncle seemed to have seen the situation at that time with his own eyes, and what he said was not wrong at all. It seems that this is really the order of the soul.

"Fighting order is usually a kind of combat power accumulated through hard work. They are like soldiers who obey the command." Enlak said seriously: "But there is a different kind of fighting order, which is the soul fighting order. They are alive. It is the will of the fighters that fully conforms to the following order into it and gives it life."

Nodding frequently, that's right! At that moment, the Dou Xu who split the gold and slashed seemed to come alive, and the unyielding soul of the iron-armed praying mantis bloodline warrior seemed to be poured into the Dou Xu.

"There are many fighting skills in this world, but there are not many fighting skills that truly possess will." Enlak shook his head lightly and sighed: "Fighting skills are always considered to be the skills to kill opponents."

Motivation nodded again, the explanation of fighting skills in the warrior textbooks of the Zhence Dynasty was the technique of killing opponents.

"There is nothing wrong with this, but there are always accidents. In other words, they exist, but few people find them." Enlak turned his wrist slightly and slashed in the air, and a huge crack appeared on the ground under his feet.

Slash to the ground!

They were also ground-shattering slashes using 100,000 revolutions of grudge energy, and Enlak's blow caused much more damage than the vigorous one.

So strong! Energetic stared at Enlak with his eyes wide open. Just now, he broke through the ground with an aura that he had never seen before, as if he would never stop until he broke the ground.

"This is the Soul Fighting Order. Many fighting skills don't have the corresponding will, some are innate, and some are acquired." Enlak looked at the enthusiasm and said lightly: "Soul Fighting Order, usually you have to practice the golden fighting spirit that breeds fighting souls before you can perceive it. You... a bit weird..."

Shrugging his shoulders energetically is no surprise, only demon-slayer warriors have fighting spirit, didn't he also have it when he was a demon-subduing warrior? Although it needs to thank Qian Zhanxuan's secret tricks, thanks to the weird environment of the ancient desert sand sea, and thanks to the help of Uncle Black's blacksmith breathing method, he made his state change qualitatively in advance, and the strong one can even resist certain quantitative changes.

"It's fine no matter what. Congratulations for getting the first Soul Fighting Order." Enlak looked at the motivation with a smile: "Do you know the strongest point of the Soul Fighting Order? When using it, although it is more powerful than when there is no soul, but that is not the point."

"The point is to explode infinitely? Every time it explodes, it will be reassembled?"

Ke Jin blinked his eyes, expressing his guess nervously.

"That's right! It's infinite explosion!"

Enlak raised his thumb, talking with this kind of young man is very comfortable!

Unlimited burst! I can't bear the excitement in my heart, and I can explode and split gold for an unlimited number of times. What does this mean? In this way, even in the face of an opponent at the level of an extermination warrior, as long as he can hold on for a while, it is very likely that the final outcome of the battlefield will be rewritten.

How many Soul Fighting Orders can you have? Thinking about it vigorously, the excited body trembled. If there are ten fighting skills of the soul fighting order, then they can be broken in a line.

The ten Soul Fighting Orders can be lined up under certain circumstances to form an infinite loop, and if they face the chimpanzee blood warrior.

The corners of his vigorous lips twitched into a smile, the outcome might really have to be rewritten.

Ten Soul Fighting Prefaces? He patted his head vigorously, what dream was he doing? I have encountered a lot of things these days, and I only got one soul fighting sequence. Uncle Enlak also said that the soul fighting sequence rarely exists, and most of the fighting skills and fighting sequences do not have corresponding wills.

"By the way, when you were beaten by hundreds of people just now, you used that weird assault technique." Enlak put his chin in his hand and thought seriously for a few seconds: "I guess, there should be a will too. Because I feel a little resonance of will, but it's too small. It's so small that you can't sense its existence. Maybe..."

Enlak pondered for a few seconds and nodded vigorously: "Perhaps, it should be that you don't understand deeply enough, and the surrounding environment doesn't affect you enough?"

The eighth form formed by combining the seven forms of bloody battle, has the will to fight? Momentum shrank his pupils to the depths of his eyeballs, tried hard to recall the previous battle, and faintly felt the tragic taste in it.

"If you want to have the will to fight order, maybe..." Enlak looked at the enthusiasm seriously: "You need to encounter a truly desperate battle, and that knife should reveal enough despair."

despair? Motivation sighed, I'm afraid it's really hard to find despair here, the endless world is my land of hope, every time I have a question, I come here to find the answer, here represents hope, if I want to find despair in hope, how is that possible?

"Okay, I've answered your question." Enlak raised his hand and pointed at the dilapidated battlefield environment: "Look at it for a while, you can go too."

watch for a while? What are you looking at?

I was eager to ask, my eyes scanned the collapsed position on the ground, and my body suddenly shivered. It was clear that the surrounding area was empty, with only some traces of the post-war, but these traces seemed to be alive at this moment, and they seemed to be standing on it.

They are fighting, treading ground! Punch! Twist your waist and swing your knife! Feeling motivated, I seem to be integrated into it again. Although I didn't really make a move, it can be said that I am fighting.

Half an hour disappeared in the blink of an eye, wiping the sweat off his forehead vigorously. Although he didn't make a real move, he mentally repeated the same battle thousands of times in the past time. If such a situation happened again, he was confident that he would drag fifteen opponents to the end together.

"No wonder, uncle doesn't clean up this place."

Energetic and full of respect, he bowed to Uncle Enlak, who closed his eyes and meditated, quietly exited the room, straightened his back again, and found that the chaotic room had returned to its original cleanliness.

"Motivation, what happened to the magic core I asked you to find for me?"

Akenash walked out of the room with a carving knife in his hand, and shouted at Ke Jin who was standing on the street, with a look of collecting the bill.

Magic core? Momentum suddenly remembered that it was not just that Akenash’s magic core hadn’t been called, but also that he hadn’t collected the bucket crystal vein that Uncle Enlak mentioned last time, as well as the notes that Uncle Black had left in the mountains, as well as the various materials requested by Olara and Teacher Adams.