Chapter 6686

If not, it's just aimed at Sun Dasheng's broad and profound "somersault cloud". Zhang Xiaofan doesn't know when he will be able to officially get started!

Time is like a fleeting moment. An afternoon passes quickly.

After Zhang Xiaofan released his cultivation state, he opened his balcony account directly, jumped out of the dormitory, and ran all the way to the North Canal in Peiping.

There is no one nearby. It's the only scene to practice this "somersault cloud"!

"The clouds are coming!"

Zhang Xiaofan's heart read a move, and directly urged the formula to mobilize the power of Zhenyuan in his body.

"Hua Hua..."

Suddenly, he saw wisps of white clouds coming from all directions in the direction of Zhang Xiaofan, directly dragging Zhang Xiaofan's feet below.

However, at present, he is too low to reach the level of somersault cloud. He can only summon the most basic cloud.

Soon, Zhang Xiaofan can clearly feel that his body is becoming lighter and lighter at this moment, with a faint sense of weightlessness.

"Give me a lift!"

The next moment, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly rose to the ground. In a flash, the whole person was flying to hundreds of meters above the air, and the gusts of cold wind came like a knife.

"I'll go. This somersault cloud is a little interesting!"

With a bright smile, Zhang Xiaofan stepped on the white clouds and looked around at the lights of the imperial capital. He felt a sense of pride in his heart.

After all, although Zhang Xiaofan can also fly in the sky by virtue of his current cultivation of the true Yuan Dynasty, this kind of flying in the sky and flying in the clouds give him the feeling of flying, which is totally opposite!

"Not good..."

All of a sudden, Zhang Xiaofan obviously felt that the silver under his feet had a kind of posture to lose control. His whole body was shaking involuntarily. How could he be so shaky.

"Bang --!"

The next moment, Zhang Xiaofan at the foot of the cloud is also directly scattered, into a wisp of white luck floating in the air.

"I'm going to..."

Zhang Xiaofan didn't react for a moment. He fell directly from a height of several hundred meters to the north canal below. With a plop, he splashed a huge spray directly on the river.

"Damn, is this somersault cloud like this?"

After a while, Zhang Xiaofan floated up from the North Canal. He spat out a mouthful of water and sighed.

"It seems that my kung fu is still not up to standard. I still need to practice more frequently."

In the next few hours, Zhang Xiaofan repeatedly practiced the technique of somersault cloud.

After hundreds of times of falling from the mid air, Zhang Xiaofan finally mastered the skill of flying through the clouds. He no longer fell from the mid air because he was not skilled enough.

"Turn left, turn right..."

Zhang Xiaofan stepped on a white cloud at his feet. In the height of 1000 meters, he was like a flying bird, flying around flexibly, as if he was in a state of no man!

"It's possible to make a smooth flight by practicing this somersault cloud, but it's a bit unsatisfactory in terms of speed..."