Chapter 471 The Skill Is Incomplete

The Nangong family's line-up is very technical. The head of the Nangong family stands proudly in front, followed by four first-grade masters. Eight second-grade masters line up on the left and right. In the last row, a third-grade master of Yi Shui just stands there. With.

Not only is it full of momentum, it also seems to contain some inexplicable formation, which makes people feel unfathomable.

But the only flaw is that this group of people are all old men. The youngest is fifty years old. They are the third-level masters in the last row. Going forward, there is no young and strong one.

All of them were stooped and staggering, with uneven fat and thinness, and different heights. However, they all had gray hair and looked old.

The further you go, the more powerful the older you get. Jiang Bai estimates that the four first-level masters are all in their eighties, and they can only be written when they get to the head of the Nangong family. This old man is around sixty, and he is considered to be in the prime of life among this group of people. .

Regarding this, Jiang Bai was speechless and said as he walked: "Say boss, are we really going to start a fight with these old men in a while?"

Jiang Bai, a strong young man, and Yang Wudi, a strong man in his forties and at the peak of his life, went to fight a group of old men who were about to be buried. Jiang Bai always felt a little weird.

In the past, they always said that they would punch the Nanshan Nursing Home and kick the Beihai Kindergarten. Now that they are better, they really want to beat up the nursing home. Jiang Bai is a little embarrassed.

"If you feel embarrassed or inappropriate, it's easy. I'll turn around and leave now. You stay and have a good talk with them to see if these old men are willing to let you go?" Yang Wudi said lightly.

"Hey, let's forget it. Let's be shameless and hit him!"

Jiang Bai scratched his head in embarrassment and made a decision in an instant to fight these old men to the end.

Looking sideways at Jiang Bai, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Yang Wudi's mouth.

Two minutes later, he walked about ten meters in front of the group of people and stopped. Yang Wudi said lightly: "Go back, Jiang Bai is mine. I will give you a solemn warning now. Now It’s still too late to leave!”

"Who are you? How dare you speak to us like this? Do you know who we are? We are..." An old man from the Nangong family stood up and shouted at Yang Wudi.

For him, Jiang Bai cast a strange look. This old man is already seventy years old, so why is he still doing this?

Could it be that he was a bitch when he was young and developed an occupational disease, and he still can't change it now?

A loser who can reach the level of a first-level master is enough to be called the king of losers!

But before he finished speaking, the head of the Nangong family had already extended a hand.

The head of the Nangong family, who was dressed in a white Tang suit, stretched out his hand, and the old man immediately shut his mouth knowingly.

"Cang Lang Tian Jing! It's amazing! What a pity. As far as I know, although Cang Lang Tian Jing is powerful, it only stops at the seventh level. Yang Wudi, you can only stop here in this life!"

The head of the Nangong family is still very knowledgeable. As soon as Yang Wudi made a move, he immediately guessed the identity of the other party and gave such a sentence.

"Haha, that's right. There are twelve levels in total of "Cang Lang Devouring Heaven Art". There are still seven levels handed down from generation to generation. I can only deduce this secret skill to the peak of the seventh level. Now it stops here. Ten of you from the Nangong family The second level of the "Suzaku Burning Heaven Technique" has retained the ninth level, but what's the point? The Nangong family has no successors, and now you are the only one who has cultivated to the seventh level."

"And it doesn't seem to be very powerful. No matter how powerful the technique is, what's the use of recording more records?" Yang Wudi sneered and responded tit for tat.

This suddenly made Jiang Bai's eyes light up, as if he had discovered some new continent.

It is not difficult to guess from the words of the two people that their skills are incomplete, and those of the Nangong family are stronger. Unfortunately, their family members are not strong enough. They only have nine levels of skills, but none of them can practice it to perfection.

On the other hand, Yang Wudi has only seven levels of "Cang Lang Devouring the Sky", but he can practice it to perfection. At this age, if Jiang Bai can provide follow-up techniques, Yang Wudi will definitely reach a higher level of strength.

After a rough difference, Jiang Bai immediately gave up the idea of ​​helping the other party. On the eighth floor of "Cang Lang Swallowing the Sky", Jiang Bai had exchange conditions. The exchange of the cheats alone would cost more than 100,000 prestige points. Jiang Bai immediately give up.

How could he have so much prestige? He was so tight.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji didn't have much time left, Jiang Bai was still prepared to help Zhao Wuji survive.

Its own strength is only the third level of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" and needs to be strengthened.

How can I still have the energy to support Yang Wudi, and I am not familiar with him!

But vaguely, Jiang Bai also felt that this "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" should be on par with the skills practiced by the two people, or even stronger. After all, the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" has thirteen levels, and they only have ten. The second floor, with one more layer, should be more powerful.

But what Jiang Bai is curious about is that Yang Wudi, who has practiced the seventh level of "Cang Lang Swallowing the Sky", is already so powerful. If he really masters the thirteenth level of "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", how powerful should he be? The point?

At that level, Jiang Bai is already difficult to fathom.

Anyway, one thing is certain, that is, I must be very powerful at that time, very powerful!

After all, he also has experience in training. With each level of martial arts, his strength increases exponentially. The seventh level, no... According to Jiang Bai's deduction, the sixth level of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" should be able to be as good as it is now. Yang Wudi was able to compete with him, and Qi Yao was twice as powerful.

Going further... is simply unimaginable.

"Our descendants cannot live up to expectations and cannot cultivate to the level of our ancestors. If the ancestor Wentian is still there, would you, Yang Wudi, still dare to speak like this? Back then, he had deduced the "Suzaku Burning Sky Technique" to the tenth level. Heavy."

Faced with Yang Wudi's ridicule, the head of the Nangong family snorted coldly and said this.

When they mentioned Nangong Wentian, they seemed to be very proud, but thinking about a person who could deduce the tenth level and cultivate to it, it was difficult to predict how powerful he was.

"Nangong Wentian is so powerful that he can dominate an era, but so what? It's been more than a thousand years since Wu Huan Hua invaded China, and you, the Nangong family, are still talking about him? I'm ashamed of you!"

"He is so powerful. It's a pity that future generations are not living up to expectations. Not to mention that the tenth level that was finally deduced was lost. In the past thousand years, there has not been a single person who has cultivated to the ninth level. In the past hundred years, you have even more It’s a decline, and the most powerful one is you, the head of the family, who has entered the seventh level.”

"No, there is another Nangong Qingyun, but as far as I know, he didn't reach this level by relying on his own ability, right? He used taboo methods to barely enter the seventh level, but he is the weakest among the top experts. And it’s impossible to make any progress in your lifetime, is it really worth it?”