Chapter six hundred and twentieth nine breaking the law
The ancestors were Sikong's ancestors, not the ancestors of the Luo family.
Mr. Luo understood the meaning of Sikong Bufan's words, but he was not willing to bother with this issue. In his heart, whether it was Sikong or Luo's surname, weren't these two people all from their Luo family?
Putting aside Sikong Bufan's disrespect, Mr. Luo asked, "Then can you say it again now?"
It is of great importance, so he cannot be careless.
The first sentence of Sikong Bufan said was to explain that Sikong Hao forbid him to tell what happened that day, but now, Sikong Bufan must tell what happened that day to save his life. How to adjust the conflict between this?
"It can be said now, because after I changed my surname to Sikong, this ban has become ineffective!"
Sikong Bufan had known that he had this question, and he gave an answer without thinking.
"After changing his surname to Sikong?"
Mr. Luo frowned, looked at him deeply, and then said, "You continue talking."
"Just you think, after Gu Mochen won the martial arts competition championship that day, our group finally had the opportunity to enter the Hunter stronghold!"
Sikong Bufan showed a look of memories and said coldly: "The ancient ruins of our ancestors Jianxing are indeed exquisite. After we passed through the pressure underground secret passage through the help of the elixir, what blocked our footsteps was an iron gate of hundreds of beasts."
As he said that, he glanced at Mr. Luo and then continued: "The iron gate of the beasts is exquisite and well versed in the way of human nature. It is an extremely difficult gate of the mechanism."
"But Gu Mochen has seen it somewhere, and he actually knows the method of cracking. It is precisely because of him that it has become much easier for us to crack the gate of hundreds of beasts."
Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and did not continue to talk.
"And on the Iron Sect of Hundred Beasts, there is a mechanism that Gu Mochen didn't know?"
Mr. Luo knew his intentions after hearing this. Sikong Bufan's statement has been around the Iron Gate of the Hundred Beasts. Then, there should be something wrong with the Iron Gate of the Hundred Beasts.
"Yes, that ancient ruin was built by my ancestors. As I, who have the same bloodline, of course I have a different feeling."
Sikong Bufan sneered. This matter was finally related to his bloodline, which made him feel that he was one level higher than Gu Mochen.
"There is also a remnant soul left by the ancestor on the iron gate of the Hundred Beasts. After I went up and touched it, I was brought into the illusion left by the ancestors."
"What did he say in it?"
Mr. Luo asked immediately, this was the focus of his attention.
"It's nothing. He just taught me a set of martial arts. According to my ancestors, this was a method he suddenly realized after he exploded his dantian!"
Sikong Bufan said coldly: "As for the reason why he changed his surname to Sikong, sorry, he did not mention it in the illusion of the remnant soul, he just said..."
"say what?"
Mr. Luo asked.
"The ancestor said that he left a restriction in that set of exercises. This exercise can only be practiced by the bloodline of the disciples of the Luo family. Before practicing, one thing he had to do is to leave the Luo family and change his surname to Sikong."
Sikong Bufan replied.
"Then why haven't you practiced?"
Mr. Luo looked at him and still had a certain understanding of this grandson. If there was a high-level martial art, and Sikong Bufan was at the moment when he could not get Long Yuan and believed that the opportunity was taken away by Gu Mochen.
At that time, he should have practiced the skills left by Sikong Hao without hesitation.
You should know that Sikong Hao is a dragon warrior who has reached the level of breaking the warrior. His strength is so strong that there are few enemies in Zhonglin City. The martial arts he left before his death will never be weak.
"Hmph, I want to learn!"
Sikong Bufan snorted coldly: "If I had just changed my surname to Sikong, I could learn this set of martial arts. I had already found a place to live in seclusion, devoted myself to the cultivation of my life, and then came out of seclusion to deal with those who once looked down on me and were sorry for me!"
This was said in a gloomy and harsh manner. The great hatred in Sikong Bufan's heart was beyond the imagination of Mr. Luo.
Seeing that Mr. Luo was speechless for a moment, Sikong Bufan didn't want to waste his time anymore. Who knew when Gu Mochen would rush over again? With Gu Mochen there, Mr. Luo's position is hard to say.
So he said again: "This technique is called the Breaking Art. As the name suggests, it means that it means that it is not broken or established. When the ancestors realized this technique, they were in the situation after the dantian exploded, that is to say..."
"In other words, if you want to practice this technique, you need to explode your dantian first?"
Mr. Luo was shocked. Is there such a martial art in this world?
When a warrior practices heavy dantian, it can be understood by Sikong Bufan's intention. To practice this so-called breaking technique, one needs to explode his dantian first.
Let me ask, how many warriors have the courage to explode their dantian?
So Sikong Bufan's statement is barely tenable.
If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, he would certainly not have taken the risk of self-destructing his dantian. Who knows whether this Breaking Art can be successfully practiced?
If you find that you can't practice the Breaking Arts after taking a gamble, wouldn't it be a waste of money and turn yourself into a useless person?
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Mr. Luo's mind flashed, and suddenly he thought of a question and asked: "Since Sikong Hao can understand the Breaking Art, and he himself exploded his dantian, why didn't he practice it himself?"
Since Sikong Hao has long disregarded himself as a member of the Luo family, Mr. Luo no longer regards the Luo family's seniority and directly calls him Sikong Hao.
This problem also exists. Sikong Hao was able to understand the Breaking Art, but he did not practice and died in ancient ruins. Isn’t this very contradictory?
With Sikong's unfamiliar mind, he would not have thought of this. Then he should be skeptical about this Breaking Art, but at that critical moment, he exploded his dantian without hesitation...
Sikong Hao must be dead, there is no doubt about this, otherwise Gu Mochen would not be able to practice and become a dragon warrior. From Gu Mochen, he could easily prove Sikong Hao's life and death.
"Don't forget that the ancestor is a broken warrior!"
Sikong Bufan said: "He is not like me, but only one dantian, so after the dantian exploded, he did not realize the Breaking Arts as soon as possible."
"Later, he devoted most of his efforts to build ancient ruins. It was not until the ruins were almost completed that a sudden flash of inspiration was created and the Breaking Art was created."
"However, at that time, he was exhausted, and after he exploded his dantian, he did not adjust his injuries in time, so that his ancestors had already reached the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry. Even if he had broken the skills, he had no spare energy to practice."
Sikong Bufan sighed and said, "If it weren't for this, how could the Dragon Warrior get Gu Mochen's turn?"
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