Chapter 345

"What do you see?" The old man added.

Sun Yi's pupils narrowed slightly and said, "sharp, quick, a golden awn can cut people in the past."

"Well, then you can demonstrate your strength of gold." The old man appreciated and continued.

Sun Yi nodded, turned his hand, and a large golden palm print hung in the air. The power was heavy and terrible, emitting a boundless light, and a thick breath rushed down.

"You have only brute force in your hand. You have completely forgotten Jin's sharpness. You should understand that Jin's main reason for killing is because of his sharpness. You're abandoning the basics." The old man shook his head and waved it away, directly annihilating Sun Yi's palm.

"You see, the real golden palm is like this." The old man's face was frozen, and his palm patted a large golden palm print, which could cover the sky. The emperor's palm was extremely terrible, but the most important thing was the artistic conception, which was the most elusive.

In the golden palm print, this palm is extremely thick, but it has the incomparable sharpness of gold and the sharpness of piercing space.

"I understand that the strength of this palm print is not his brute force, but the sharpness in his massiness. The two coexist. Only in this way can I give full play to the power of this palm. Before I used this palm only with the help of brute force, not his killing. If the two are combined, the power will be a qualitative change." Sun Yi thought carefully in his heart that the old man's palm gave him a great shock. How could the emperor's eyes be as poisonous as him.

"Big golden palm print." Sun Yi's mouth faintly vomited out, threw himself into it, and a golden light gushed out of his hand. There was no momentum before, but there was a chance of killing. The big golden palm print suddenly burst down.

"Boom!" As the ground shook, a ten foot deep pit on the ground was immediately photographed, and there were countless dense needle eyes in the pit. Each needle eye was only a few centimeters wide. This was the result of pouring the sharp edge of gold into it, which virtually enhanced the lethality of this palm.

"It's a lot worse than expected." Sun Yi murmured.

At this time, the old man came over with a smile and said, "children can be taught. I can understand these essence at the touch of me. Remember that Jin's sharp edge is what you need to understand most now. As for the artistic conception of hope and light, I hope you can put him in the divine king's realm to understand. When in the divine platform realm, you just need to know, but don't understand, don't aim too high."

"I see. Thank you, senior." Sun Yi turned slowly, leaned towards the old man and thanked him solemnly.

After some advice from the old man, Sun Yi's road to martial arts must be smooth in the future. In this low position, who can accept the personal advice of the semi emperor strong.

"On the holy mountain, I saw you use weapons like guns." The old man suddenly asked again, since there is absolute guidance, we must try our best to teach.

Sun Yi nodded and took out the bully gun. The bully gun was held in his hand. A sense of war came out involuntarily. The whole person instantly turned into a gun. A light sound came out, and the bright golden red luster burst out. The bully gun stabbed out in an instant. A straight and terrible huge gun awn mixed with murderous gas stabbed into the sky.

When the spear awn dissipated, Sun Yi smiled at the old man and said, "senior, what do you think of this gun?"

The old man looked at Sun Yi for a moment and nodded his head slightly: "the gun is the weapon of the king. The king is overbearing and arrogant. If he kills thousands of people in anger, he will not be controlled by the killing intention. He will only use this killing intention and follow his own will. Even if he is angry and blood flows into a river, he will still be the king. Thousands of people look up. You are a mixture of gun hegemony and killing intention, combined with a strong fighting intention. It's very good, It's just that you're still too young now. It's also that your current realm is only a gathering of pills. It's rare to understand this artistic conception. When you reach the realm in the future, this artistic conception will naturally be known. "

The old man looked at Sun Yi. If he put his talent and understanding on the Jiutian mainland, it also belongs to the upper middle level. It is very rare in this lower level. Now he lacks the advice of a famous teacher, and now with his advice, he will surely change.

"Remember, I'm showing you three guns. These three guns are also immortal martial arts in Jiutian mainland. It's better if you can remember them. If you can't remember, I won't demonstrate them for the second time."

The old man flashed a cold light in his eyes, pinched a gun directly in his hand, and demonstrated it directly in Sun Yi's eyes.

"A shot to the ground!"

"Shoot the sky!"

"Kill a gun!"

The three gun demonstration lasted only a few seconds, but the artistic conception of each gun dazzled Sun Yi. That artistic conception was engraved into his mind like Zhanwang boxing before, so that he could understand it slowly.

"Well, it's only a few months before the jade heaven hall opens. During this period, you'll stay here and have a good understanding. Don't rush to break through the realm. Understand it first. It's good for your martial arts in the future." The old man said.

Time passed like a bird, and Sun Yi stayed in the old man for five months.

During this period of time, Sun Yi stayed here to feel and ask the old man where he didn't understand. After this period of cultivation, the little greedy cat gradually restored his naughty nature and made the old man fly and jump all day.

At this time, Sun Yi sat cross legged beside the stream. The land beside him was full of holes. Sharp golden awns burst out on him, accompanied by the power of a string of flames.

Sun Yi's eyes closed. It seemed that what happened around him was none of his business. The whole person was like a gun. He shrouded the stream in an ocean of guns. With Sun Yi moving, there were buzzing guns everywhere in the whole valley, accompanied by bursts of murderous gas.

A light drink came out. The countless guns in the sky melted into Sun Yi's hands and became an extremely sharp gun. The whole gun was golden and fiery red. Then Sun Yi moved, and the rod directly shot into the void when his hands danced, which was as terrible as tearing open a curtain.

"The first shot succeeded." Sun Yi muttered to herself. It took so much effort to understand the fur of the first shot. Although it was only fur, the power of this shot was extremely terrible. It could easily kill an ordinary judan Jiuchong. Sun Yi had initially integrated the old man's guidance, but it was too difficult. In five months, he only understood a trace of fur. This immortal level martial art was really terrible, It's not under his control now.

If other people know that Sun Yi only took five months to understand a trace of fur, they will definitely envy to death. To know that the immortal level martial arts skills originally correspond to the strong God King. Even if another strong Shentai man understands it for five months, he may not be able to understand the fur. It can be seen that Sun Yi's comprehension is terrible.