C4 Battle Skills Yang Refining Palm
"What the hell is going on?"
"Are our eyes playing tricks on us? Jiang Ting actually dared to oppose the patriarch? This is going against the heavens! "
"He simply has no sense of justice!"
After Jiang Ting left, the entire Jiang Family was in an uproar, and shock and bewilderment filled the faces of every single one of them.
"Miss Xinyan, don't be angry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."
Especially Jiang Qinghee, who was stunned in place for a long time before he suddenly woke up, and anxiously asked.
However, the current Zhang Xinyan's face was pale white. Staring at the direction Jiang Ting left in, he was unable to say a word for a long time.
The stalemate lasted for three incense sticks of time before she sighed and said, "Forget it, we should postpone the engagement for a while. We'll talk about it after the both of us have a more secure solution …"
As he said that, he let the people stroke Lu'er, who had already been beaten to an unrecognizable state, leave the Jiang Family Hall.
At this time, all of the Jiang Family s were stunned.
"Damned Jiang Ting! It's all this brat's fault for spoiling our plans! If only I had known earlier, I wouldn't have allowed him to appear here! "
Jiang Qinghee's face was filled with anger, he fiercely smashed the wooden table beside him with a palm.
"Patriarch, how about this, I will send a few people to secretly cripple Jiang Ting! Once we solve his problem, we can continue the engagement with Zhang Family. It will just be slightly troublesome. "
At this time, Jiang Ping walked over and said softly.
Jiang Qinghee's eyes lit up, and his eyes flickered with a dark and cold light. Just do as you say, find a few scapegoats from the outside and cripple Jiang Ting for me! "Remember, this must be done beautifully, don't let anyone catch you red-handed!"
"Hehehe, my lord, don't worry about me …"
Jiang Ping squinted his eyes and chuckled.
"..."
Jiang Family Tomb.
A young figure stood proudly in the cemetery. A faint golden light surged around his body as he practiced a fist technique.
It was Jiang Ting!
The moment he came back from the Jiang Family, he started to cultivate without stopping!
Practitioners were divided into nine different realms according to their levels, namely Qi Refining Stage (Martial Disciple), Power Refining Stage (Warrior), Bone Refining Stage (Martial Grand Master), Blood Refining Stage (Martial Grand Master), Pulse Refining (Martial Lord), Marrow Refining (Martial Master), Heart Refining (Martial King), Spirit Refining Stage (Martial Emperor), Soul Refining (Martial Saint).
Before Qi Refining Stage, there was also the ninth level of Strength Training. Only after reaching the perfection of the ninth level could one be considered to have officially become a martial artist.
Right now, Jiang Ting's realm is the fifth level of strength cultivation. He is still a full four small realms away from becoming a true martial artist!
With my current strength, dealing with a insignificant little maid is fine, but after today's incident, Jiang Family will definitely not let me off. At that time, there might even be a possibility for them to send out their Qi Refining Stage's Martial Disciples to kill me.
Jiang Ting was not an idiot. From the moment he and the Jiang Family had completely broken off, he had already predicted that Jiang Qinghee would definitely take revenge!
In order to protect himself, he had to increase his realm as quickly as possible. As long as he could become a Martial Disciple, he would have the qualifications to settle down. Even if he left the Jiang Family, he would still be able to have a foothold in it!
"Great Brahma Dragon Fist, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack!"
Jiang Ting was completely focused, his young and tender face was filled with determination. Every time he punched, it was as if he verified the Divine Dragon's pouncing actions, and his expression was filled with a sharp killing intent, just like a Yama who wanted to take his life.
However, after finishing the set of Great Brahma Dragon Fist, Jiang Ting seemed to be on the verge of collapse, his entire body was drenched in sweat and he almost fainted.
"Idiot!" The reason why he wanted to cultivate such a high-tier fist art was because his foundation was unstable! You are courting death, understand? " At this time, Jiang Qianqiu's somewhat exasperated voice sounded in his mind.
Jiang Ting stared blankly at him for a while, then asked: "What's wrong?"
"This set of Great Brahma Dragon Fist is the most mysterious fist technique in our Jiang Family. Its position is the same as the Nine Transformation Dragon Arts, and both are the oldest legacies, with at least the quality of Profound Rank. With your current realm, if you were to forcefully cultivate it, not only will you not improve, you will even damage your foundation!"
Jiang Qianqiu berated without mercy.
"Profound Rank martial skill!"
Jiang Ting was extremely shocked when he heard it. The martial skills in the world were divided into four levels, Heaven and Earth, Profound, Earth, and Profound, Yellow.
Yellow rank battle skills were the most common. Any martial artist would at least be able to grasp a few yellow rank battle skills.
Profound Tier Battle Skills were much rarer. If not for the fact that they were in the hands of those aristocratic families, ordinary people would not have been able to learn them.
Earth-grade battle skills were even rarer to see. Only the big martial arts sects or cultivation holy lands would have an inheritance of an Earth-grade battle skill.
As for Heaven Tier Battle Skills, they existed only in legends. At the very least, in all of the Coiled Dragon Island, no one had ever heard of a Heaven Tier Battle Skill.
"I never thought that this Great Brahma Dragon Fist would actually be a Xuan Tier Battle Skill. I thought it would be a top Huang Tier Battle Skill!"
The shock in Jiang Ting's heart, couldn't calm down for a long time.
It had to be known that in the recent years, due to the decline of the Jiang Family, the clan no longer had many Profound Ranked Battle Skills. Most of the people with Jiang Family cultivated Yellow Ranked Battle Skills.
It was not just Jiang Family, even in the martial arts sacred grounds of Coiling Dragon Mansion, there were very few Profound Ranked Battle Skills that came out, but right now, Jiang Ting had a very rare Profound Ranked Battle Skill, which made him extremely excited.
"I said, don't be happy too early!" A Xuan Tier Battle Skill could only be fully executed by a Martial Master. Only by becoming a martial artist could they begin to cultivate. Your current foundation is too unstable, so you will only be able to harm yourself. " Jiang Qianqiu said snappily.
Jiang Ting's face immediately turned bitter, and said with an aggrieved tone: "But, other than this battle skill, I have nothing else to cultivate! Uncle Jiang, don't think about it. With my position in the Jiang Family, forget about battle skills and cultivation techniques, even living is problematic. How can I even obtain a battle skill suitable for me to cultivate? "
"You are such a fool! Don't forget, what kind of status did I have!? This father remembers every combat skill that the Jiang Family has. I also know a lot of combat skills that the Jiang Family does not have! Just ask me directly! " Jiang Qianqiu said with a disappointed tone.
Jiang Ting's eyes lit up, and he anxiously asked: Then Uncle Jiang, do you have any battle skills suitable for me to train with?
"That's true. Let me see if there's anything that suits you the most!" Jiang Qianqiu was quiet for a moment, as though he was searching for memories. After a while, he spoke again: "Come! Let go of my mind, this Yang Refining Palm is not bad, it just so happens that you have the Fire Serpent's bloodline of the fire attribute.
Saying that, Jiang Ting felt his mind shaking, a memory that did not belong to him appeared in his mind. It was clearly the cultivation method of a battle skill!
"Yang Refining Palm, middle Huang Tier Battle Skill. After successful cultivation, it can use the strange fire in the palm of your hand to attack your opponent. Its power will continue to increase! It can only be condensed nine times! "
Jiang Ting's shoulders trembled, this battle skill that was of the fire attribute, was undoubtedly the most suitable for him!
He had no time to think, and directly followed the memories in his mind to mobilize the energy in his body and began to attempt to cultivate the Yang Refining Palm.
Buzz! *
Behind Jiang Ting, the image of a fire serpent emerged. It swallowed out a faint flame;
Under the protection of the Fire Serpent's bloodline, a ball of hot and dry fire suddenly appeared on his palm. Jiang Ting closed his eyes and activated the Yang Refining Palm.
After a few breaths, the Heavenly Flame in his palm became extremely condensed, emitting an unprecedented temperature. In the next moment, it left his hand and exploded within the mausoleum.
Bang!
The handprint directly broke a large tree that was encircled by ten people, and the resulting flames spread rapidly. In an instant, the tree was burnt to ashes.
"Damn it!"
At this time, Jiang Qianqiu's irritable voice sounded once again in his mind, as he scolded angrily: "Kid, are you looking for trouble for me! This was the Jiang Family's mausoleum garden! Every blade of grass and every tree here had the blood of their ancestors! You actually dare to recklessly attack us here! "
"But you didn't stop me from the start …" Jiang Ting was just about to act in high spirits, but after being scolded in such a manner, his momentum immediately weakened.
"Bastard!" You wouldn't have known if I hadn't told you! He really had no idea! In the future, cultivate outside the mausoleum garden! That's not right, let's go now! " Jiang Qianqiu shouted.
"Good, good, good."
Jiang Ting did not dare resist, and with a move of his feet, he went outside the mausoleum garden to cultivate. Fortunately, there were usually no visitors here, and the outside world's grounds were even more spacious than the mausoleum's interior.
In the next few days, Jiang Ting continued to practice his Yang Refining Palm. This palm technique had a total of nine changes, with each time it was condensed, its power would increase by another level.
After training painstakingly without eating or sleeping, not long after, Jiang Ting had reached the third change, and his power had increased by 30%. At this time, he had almost used up all of his energy, and started to meditate on the spot, quietly activating the《 Nine Transformation Dragon Arts》.
"Oh right, Uncle Jiang, what rank is this Nine Transformation Dragon Arts technique? Why is it so magical that it can purify bloodlines? " After teasing for a while, Jiang Ting could not help but ask.
"Humph!" The Nine Transformation Dragon Arts, how could it be measured by the rank of mortals? This cultivation technique did not have any grade! It will change as your cultivation realm breaks through! As for the issue of purifying the bloodline, it was not a big deal. However, if you want to increase the speed at which Divine Dragon Bloodline awaken, it would be best if you kill the Demonic Beast with Dragon Clan and absorb their Blood Essence for cultivation.
"Dragon Clan Demonic Beast? My god, Uncle Jiang, are you kidding? Where is the existence of the Dragon Clan Demonic Beast in our Coiled Dragon Island? Furthermore, Demonic Beast with a bit of Dragon Clan and bloodline, are they not powerful existences? With my cultivation, how could I be a match for them? "
Jiang Ting laughed bitterly once again.