After Zhao Zinc crossed his knees, he closed his eyes and calmed down, his mind began to recall the battle not long ago, his combat experience was still not rich enough, in many rounds of battles, he relied on strength to gain an advantage, his opponent's martial arts were weaker than him, but the combat experience made up for the gap between them, and even Zhao Zinc was injured to varying degrees in the opponent's attack.

He was recalling the reasons why he failed to resist his opponent's moves, how to change his moves to be able to withstand those attacks, and how to counterattack, and the scenes of the competition in the martial arts arena area were all recalled in Zhao Zin's mind, and he carefully analyzed some of the skills contained in the moves.

At this time, the night was unusually quiet, the faint moonlight sprinkled in this peaceful and quiet nature, the shining moonlight reflected on Zhao Zinc's handsome face, his expression was surprised for a while, contemplative for a while, and his brows were furrowed from time to time, but his eyes never opened, and he seemed to be completely immersed in his cultivation.

At first, Han Lao also observed Zhao Zinc, but seeing that he was not cultivating, and he didn't know what he was doing, the expression on his face was unusually rich, and after a few more glances, he stopped paying attention to Zhao Zinc.

In the quiet night, there was still the call of the monster from time to time, the night was halfway over, and the expression on Zhao Zin's face had become normal, without those strange expressions, but he still closed his eyes tightly, suddenly, Zhao Zin's arms began to wave in the air in front of him, he controlled the energy in the air, gathered in front of him, and he slowly absorbed the energy.

The energy that was introduced into his physical energy slowly operated on his meridians, gradually transforming into his martial combat power, although the amount of conversion was very small, but he was overwhelmed, running his martial combat power over and over again, at this time, as if time was no longer Zhao Zinc's confinement, he also forgot time, immersed in the operation of martial combat power.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Zinc opened his eyes, a beam of sunlight shone directly into his eyes, he leaned sideways, his right hand supported the ground, slowly stood up, he stretched his body, and let the sun shine on his body.

"Whew... It's a new day, and I'm going to start cultivating the Thousand Quenching Hegemony Body again. ”

Now it has been a week since he entered this forest, Zhao Zinc has been cultivating the "Thousand Quenching Body" day after day, and now he has completed the second layer of the "Thousand Quenching Body", this second layer is more than twice as difficult as the first time, not only that, he even used gray martial arts to temper his body.

Because after refining the second-order and third-stage martial arts a few times, he felt that this effect was a little insignificant, after all, his physical strength had also reached the second-order and third-stage, and it was a body that had been tempered by gray martial power, and when he fused the gray martial arts power to temper the physical body, he often heard the ghost scream in this forest, and the ghost screamer was still rolling on the ground.

He fused more than half of the gray martial power, and the martial power after the fusion was extremely manic, directly rampaging in his body, constantly biting his flesh, and the degree of tempering in the past few days had basically reached the level of the counterattack when he broke through the first order, or even better.

After Zhao Zinc's spiritual power broke through to the second order and third stage, this level of backlash was already within the range that he could accept, although it would still make him feel pain when he was tempered, but he did not pass out again, and after a week, with his current physical strength, he was already able to control the energy that fused all the gray martial forces.

"Start practicing your martial arts called "Tiger Roar Slash" today, this "Thousand Quenching Hegemony" has also been practiced. Han Lao looked at Zhao Zin and wanted to start cultivating the Thousand Quenching Body, so he said loudly.

Although Zhao Zinc's current physical strength has not yet reached the level of the second order and the fourth stage, it is far better than the second order and the third stage, and it is not far from the second order and the fourth stage, Zhao Zinc can have such a big improvement in such a short period of time, but it is not something that ordinary people can do, most people do not have Zhao Zinc's perseverance, nor do they have such a desperate cultivation method.

Zhao Zinc's martial arts combat power after fusion is very violent, stronger than the ordinary second-order and fourth-stage martial arts, even if Zhao Zinc's spiritual power is so powerful, after experiencing the backlash, there is still such a big reaction, it can be seen how terrible this tempering is, and it is also the same, so that it can have such a big improvement in such a short period of time.

After Zhao Zinc finished refining, he was already scarred, and the potions that Han Lao prepared for him had become advanced, otherwise he would not be able to recover from his injuries quickly, Zhao Zinc could have such a great effect, and it also had a great relationship with Han Lao.

Zhao Zin nodded, the second layer of this "Thousand Quenching Hegemony Body" is almost refined, and if he continues to practice, it will be the third layer, and the third layer is indeed not simple for him, unless he doesn't need to refine it with the martial power of gray martial power, otherwise he really can't bear it.

Now it's time to change a martial arts practice, since today's physical body is also fully able to withstand the energy of fusing all the gray martial arts, and then continue to enhance the strength of the physical body, the effect on improving the strength is much smaller, far less than cultivating "Tiger Roar Slash" to improve the strength.

Zhao Zinc took out "Tiger Roar Slash" from the storage bag, and directly opened the Tiger Roar Slash and began to read it, this martial art is not weak, "Tiger Roar Slash" is a second-order lower level of martial arts, the degree of cultivation of Tiger Roar Slash is different, and the energy of the explosion is also different, if you can cultivate Tiger Roar Slash to perfection, you can cut out two swords in an instant, when you cultivate to perfection, you can cut out three swords, and when you cultivate to the extreme, you can cut out four swords, but in addition to the martial artist who created this martial arts, no descendant has been able to cut out four swords.

If you can cultivate the Tiger Roar Slash to perfection, it will be very powerful, and if you cultivate it to perfection, the Tiger Roar Slash can be stronger than the vast majority of the second-level lower martial arts, as for the cultivation to the extreme, what level can be reached, except for the martial artist who created this martial art, others do not know.

Zhao Zinc opened the martial arts moves in "Tiger Roar Slash", and began to slowly comprehend the moves and styles in martial arts, gradually, Zhao Zinc was immersed in it, the more in-depth he looked, the more Zhao Zinc felt that the difficulty of cultivating this martial arts, no wonder this martial arts needed so many black star coins.

Zhao Zinc took out his Qinglong Sword, imitated the martial arts of martial arts, and slashed the Qinglong Sword, but Zhao Zinc felt that the sword he swung was not the move of "Tiger Roar Slash" at all, this "Tiger Roar Slash" was indeed a little obscure, but Zhao Zin was not discouraged, and kept swinging the Green Dragon Sword.

A figure danced his sword in the sunlight, his sweat constantly sprinkled on the greenery, the sword style sometimes slashed, sometimes spun and stabbed, and the constantly moving figure was accompanied by a shout.

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"Yes, yes, now it has the shape of "Tiger Roar". Han Lao looked at Zhao Zin and nodded, a smile appeared on his face, his eyes were squinted, and his right hand stroked his beard.

In the past three days, Zhao Zinc has basically been able to coherently perform a set of martial arts of "Tiger Roar Slash", and he is very proficient, even if Han Lao is so strict, he feels that Zhao Zinc has cultivated very well.

At this time, the sky was dark, a day of cultivation, Zhao Zinc concentrated his mental power with high intensity, he was a little unbearable, practicing "Tiger Roar Slash", his physical strength did not consume a lot, his recovery ability was very strong, but it was very consuming spiritual power, he released the third-order spiritual power to practice the sword, his every move and style were all well thought out, and the sword style that was slashed out was basically without deviation.

Zhao Zin heard Han Lao's words, there was no smug look on his face, his brows were slightly furrowed, he felt that the tiger roar slash he performed was always missing something, but he didn't know what it was.

"Teacher, I feel like there's always something missing in the Tiger Roar Slash I perform. Zhao Zinc told Han Lao the doubts in his heart.

After Han Lao heard Zhao Zinc's words, the smile on his face suddenly converged, revealing a look of surprise, he couldn't imagine that Zhao Zinc was so sensitive, in fact, he also discovered Zhao Zinc's shortcomings, but he didn't expect Zhao Zinc to find out, I have to say that Zhao Zinc's understanding is very good, and ordinary people can't even find their own problems.

"You can slowly comprehend this, the Tiger Roar Slash you are cultivating now naturally has many shortcomings, but in such a short period of time, it is not bad to be able to cultivate to such an extent. Han Lao felt that it was better to praise Zhao Zinc occasionally, and Zhao Zinc was indeed talented.

Han Lao praised him again, his heart was also a little fluttering, it was not easy to get Han Lao's praise, and soon he left the problem of his sword training behind.

"I'm hungry, I'll catch a monster first. "Zhao Zinc's storage bag has a lot of dry food, but if you eat too much dry food, you will feel very tired, in the past ten days, every two or three days, he will go hunting a Warcraft, many Warcraft are roasted and eaten, they are all very delicious, the meat of Warcraft is still nutritious, and it can replenish a lot of physical strength consumed during cultivation.

After a short time, Zhao Zin built a grill with tree branches, and when he used to retreat in the mountains, he would often catch some weak demonic beasts to roast, and his cooking skills were also good.

"Bazbaz..."

"Hmm... Sure enough, the fresh meat was delicious. A demonic beast the size of Zhao Zinc was half wiped out by Zhao Zinc in a short time, and he ate a lot, chewing meat in his mouth, and his voice was a little slurred: "It's a pity that the teacher can't enjoy this worldly food." ”

After Han Lao heard Zhao Zinc's words, he almost became angry and beat Zhao Zinc fatly.

After Zhao Zinc finished eating, he burped and lay down comfortably, he didn't plan to practice today, he practiced martial arts during the day these days, and meditated at night, although meditation can also restore the spirit, but after all, he is still cultivating, and the most comfortable rest is to sleep beautifully.