"You're not stupid, you're very clever." Chen Chaoyue quickly flew into the sky, yelling, "From now on, I'll call you Big Guy. Do you want to learn the secret technique to fly like this?"
"I do, of course, I do." Yang Xiong's eyes lit up with a scorching light.
"Co on, co on... I'll teach you how to cultivate..."
Chen Chaoyue and the other two jokesters grinned mischievously, bringing Yang Xiong to a skyscraper rooftop.
"Big Guy, tell , how long have you been cultivating Pure Heart Mystique?"
Asked Chen Chaoyue.
"Just one year."
Yang Xiong said honestly.
"A year? That's quite long. Jumping off the building can definitely unlock new special abilities..."
Chen Chaoyue tempted, "You jump from here..."
"You think I'm stupid, jumping will just turn into a at pie." Yang Xiong said disdainfully, "You want to trick , no way."
"Don't believe it? Just ask them."
Chen Chaoyue pointed to Ma Rufei and Zhang Haijun.
"It's true, this is our secret technique, so we've all cultivated telekinesis ability."
"What is telekinesis ability? It's..."
Zhang Haijun explained quickly as well.
"But if no special ability appears, won't I just die from the fall?"
Yang Xiong asked suspiciously.
"You're so strong, you might not die from the fall. But, this is a shortcut in cultivation."
Chen Chaoyue continued to tempt.
Finally, the three jokesters convinced Yang Xiong.
Yang Xiong was also very bold, actually foolishly jumping off, and he shouted crazily, "Ability, show yourself..."
But, there seed to be no reaction.
He was like a teor crashing down.
"Whoosh..."
Soon, he was only a dozen ters above the ground.
Only then did Yang Xiong realize he might be dood.
"Help..."
He scread in utter terror.
Louder than a pig being slaughtered.
"Hahaha..."
"Hehehe..."
"Heeheehee..."
The three jokesters laughed brightly on the rooftop.
Many Taiqing Sect disciples also laughed heartily.
This silly guy is really too silly, he actually jumped.
Of course, most of them also jumped like this, but they were prepared.
"It's over... No one is coming to save , even my brother-in-law remains indifferent."
Yang Xiong was filled with despair, his mouth issuing a dreadful wail, "Ah... I'm dead."
"Boom..."
A strange golden light suddenly shot from his head, rapidly spreading over his entire body.
In just a mont, he turned golden in color.
"Oh, did a special ability really appear? Seems like it's a defensive ability?"
Zhang Bin and all the disciples exclaid in surprise.
Many showed expressions of envy.
After all, using jumping off a building to trigger an ability had very low odds.
Only a genius naturally endowed with abilities had even a slight chance.
No one expected this silly guy to unlock a new ability.
They didn't know that Yang Xiong had a powerful divine ability since childhood, and under Zhang Bin's guidance, cultivated Pure Heart Mystique and Three Purities Secret Technique.
He had already cultivated to Liquid State, and was almost ready to cultivate a new ability.
Yang Xiong suddenly bent his knees, transforming into a sphere, Gang Qi covering his entire body.
Then viciously slamd into the ground.
"Bang..."
With a loud sound, he hit the ground, rolling like a ball.
Not only did he not cry out in agony, but he laughed excitedly, "Hahaha... I've cultivated an ability, a powerful defensive ability. From now on, I am invincible under heaven..."
Clearly, he was unhard.
No problem at all.
"Not bad, really not bad, the defensive ability that appeared is very strong."
Zhang Bin also praised secretly, earlier he had manipulated the array plate to weaken the impact, but he expected Yang Xiong to still get hurt, face so hardship, but didn't expect him to be completely fine.
"I want to jump again..."
The silly guy was extrely excited, took out the golden shoes from the space ring Zhang Bin had given him, put them on. With a swoosh, he flew back onto the building...
He jumped over and over again.
Unfortunately, no new abilities appeared.
"Why is there no effect anymore?"
Yang Xiong looked at the three jokesters inquiringly, seeking knowledge.
"Hehehe... After you cultivate for a while longer, jumping off will be useful."
Chen Chaoyue chuckled mischievously.
"Hehe... I'll co jump again after a while, I must unlock countless abilities. I'll be unbeatable globally." Yang Xiong shouted excitedly.
"Totally silly. There will be a good show to watch later."
All Taiqing Sect disciples murmured in their hearts, their expressions strange.
Zhang Bin couldn't help but laugh.
"Ring ring..."
Suddenly, Zhang Bin's phone rang, it was Zhao Dawei calling.
"Senior Brother, hurry to Yanjing, overseas experts are challenging us."
Zhao Dawei said urgently.
"Let's go, we're heading to the Immortal Palace."
Not only was Zhang Bin not worried, but he also felt extrely excited.
Yanjing, the Immortal Palace.
This is the base of Daoyi Sect, where overseas experts are received.
At this mont, in the training ground of the Immortal Palace.
Two people stood, confronting each other.
One was Qian Bing, the other was a big white guy.
Many disciples of Daoyi Sect, including Li Taiqing and Zhao Dawei, were standing outside the training ground.
Another cultivator dressed in a bizarre way stood aside, his face filled with pride and arrogance.
"Our Mount Penglai disciples are the strongest in the sa realm, able to sweep away all talents in China." This cultivator said proudly, "Now, watch carefully, Da Ye will win with just one move."
His na is Love, a genius disciple of the Penglai Sect, cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Realm.
The Da Ye he ntioned was, of course, the big white guy facing Qian Bing.
"You're talking nonsense. Even though Penglai Sect is strong, it's still nothing to us."
A disciple of Daoyi Sect said angrily.
The others also glared at him angrily.
"Actions speak louder than words. Da Ye, defeat him with one move."
Love shouted with a strange laugh.
"Penglai Immortal Fist, a punch to destroy the heavens..."
Da Ye shouted, from his body burst out an incredibly terrifying oppression and aura.
His body also swelled rapidly like an inflating balloon.
In the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant over two and a half ters tall.
His arms and legs were exceptionally sturdy, like trunks of large trees.
He stepped forward a few tis, charging with a terrifying murderous aura.
His right fist also blasted towards Qian Bing's nose like a cannonball.
The punch was extrely fierce.
Not only was its speed astonishing, but it also covered a huge area, making it impossible to dodge.
"Kill..."
Qian Bing roared defiantly, True Qi crazily surged into his fist, Gang Qi burst, his entire body's strength concentrated together.
The right fist struck with full force on the opponent's fist!
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