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Chapter 301 - 301: 187. If You Want to Fight, Fight. Why Should I Fear Others?Chapter 301: 187. If You Want to Fight, Fight. Why Should I Fear Others?
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The Imperial Army soldiers also felt it and knelt down one after another. They lowered their heads and shouted, “Greetings, Your Majesty.”
Xia Xiaosu looked at the ruins of the palace destroyed by her brother and Su Daji. Suddenly, she stretched out her hands, which turned into white jade and pressed down.
Two giant hands appeared in the void, crushing the ruins and closing them in the middle.
The pair of hands softened and squeezed.
The ruins had already condensed into a tight sphere, made of wood, stone, gold, silver, glass, and all kinds of metals.
Xia Xiaosu casually lifted the giant ball and threw it far into Huaqing Lake.
The blue waves of Huaqing Lake were hundreds of feet high, soaring into the sky.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtUnder everyone’s dumbfounded expressions, “Rise,” the Empress said calmly.
Xia Ji had written two volumes of Xuan techniques.
This was the Daoist technique that he had chosen for Feng Nanbei.
Two golden Skill Orbs:
[Yin Yang Five Thunder]
[Yang God Dao Technique]
The former was divided into Yin Five Lightning and Yang Five Lightning. Their effects were to corrode others and strengthen themselves. They were both very practical.
The latter gave up on the exotic skills and specialized in cultivating one’s own ” nature ” and ” life “. When practiced to a high level, one could leave the body and cut people with a knife. However, the shortcomings were also very obvious. It was very difficult to achieve great success. Even if one achieved great success, the attack range was not large, and it would produce a ” huge flaw where the body could not move and was at the mercy of others. ‘
Then, he brought the Xuan cultivation method he had written into the courtyard. After explaining it clearly, he allowed the ninety-nine disciples to choose.
The Thunder Technique or the Yang God’s Body Leaving Technique combined with the Lifeless Saber would clearly increase his strength.
‘ You can’t bite off more than you can chew. Each person can only choose one book. After that, they will cultivate separately from now on. They can’t communicate with each other. ”
“Yes, teacher!” The children said in unison.
Soon, the number of people was split.
Xia Ji looked at the number of people on both sides and was stunned.
He had repeatedly emphasized that it was useless if he could not cultivate the [Yang God Dao Technique] to the great success realm. Even if he could cultivate it, there would still be a huge flaw…However, most of the children
cnose LIIIS.
On the contrary, Number One chose [Five Thunder of Yin and Yang].
“Why did you choose the [Yang God Dao Technique]?” “This cultivation technique looks difficult.”
Xia Ji was speechless.
He then looked at the small group of disciples who had chosen the former.”Why did you guys choose [Yin-Yang Five Thunder] again?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I think it’s amazing.”
“It feels very strong.”
Xia Ji’s gaze fell on the silent boy. ” What about you? ”
The boy seemed to have woken up from his own world. He raised his cold and frightened eyes and immediately said, “I want to train as soon as possible, so I have to become stronger. Also, it’s very likely that I won’t have any friends by my side during the battle, so I can’t leave any flaws.”
‘What’s your name?” Xia Ji asked.
“Wind-on-Snow.” The boy hesitated for a moment before slowly saying.
As soon as he said that, a few children beside him started to shout, “Your surname is not Feng. Do you want to share the same surname as the Immortal?”
“You obviously have a super girly name, White Snow, hehe.”
“It’s not Wind-on-Snow.”
The boy closed his eyes. He had no intention of explaining. The name was his own. As long as he used sweat, blood, life, and victory to give weight to the name Wind-on-Snow, then he would be called Wind-on-Snow.
Xia Ji didn’t mock him, but said gently, “”Wind-on-Snow, not a bad name.”
Wind-on-Snow looked up in surprise. In the boy’s eyes, this teacher was so gentle, just like a father. He gripped his knife tightly, but he didn’t reply. He wasn’t used to saying thank you.
He was number one. He was now number one among the ninety-nine people. In the future…He would become number one in the world..
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