The atmosphere fell silent again.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and they didn't speak at the moment.

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Nan glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu and asked, "Are you really helpless?"

"Yes, but it doesn't necessarily work. ”

Jiang Nan's face was overjoyed, and he stopped talking.

Everyone has their own secrets.

Since Zhang Xiaoyu said that there was a way, Jiang Nan suddenly felt a little at ease.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyu's heart was also tumbling with thoughts.

According to his previous thoughts, if Jiang Nan had a bone quenching fruit on his body, it would be the best, as long as he kept quenching his bones, so that his strength could increase a few more points and break through this barrier, it was not impossible.

However, in the current situation, it is clearly impossible.

Since this barrier can absorb the power of qi and blood, it will constantly strengthen itself.

Zhang Xiaoyu's cultivation in this is no different from looking for death.

Even if Jiang Nan had enough quenching bone fruits, when Zhang Xiaoyu completed ten bone quenching, this barrier was estimated to be difficult to break without a Battle Emperor Realm martial artist.

Zhang Xiaoyu thought to himself.

Hallownest, what the hell is it?

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Xiaoyu stood up, closed his eyes and sensed it for a moment, and then his face became a little gloomy again.

This barrier actually has the function of isolating spiritual power.

This means that even if the teacher of Wuhan University comes, Zhang Xiaoyu will not be able to release his spiritual power, and the teacher of Wuhan University will not be able to sense the existence of the two of them.

That's a bit of a trick.

This barrier absorbs the power of qi and blood, but it cannot be cultivated, and it isolates spiritual power.

The present situation is that the heavens should not be called, and the earth should not be spiritual.

"It seems that there is only one way, to cultivate the Moko Fist to the second level, relying on the eight-fold increase of the Moko Fist and the three-fold increase of the claws.

I guess we can break through this barrier. ”

With a decision in his heart, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't think about it anymore, of course, at this time, it was useless to think about it.

This is the only way to break down the barrier.

The threefold increase of the claw, 60,000 kilograms, and the second heaviest increase of the Moko fist, the strength of 480,000 kilograms.

It should be enough to break through this barrier.

"I need to cultivate a genetic technique, and if my cultivation is successful, I should be able to break through this barrier, of course, I'm not sure.

During this period, it is best for you not to cultivate, as fluctuations in qi and blood will allow this barrier to continue to be strengthened.

If I can't break ......"

Zhang Xiaoyu said this, but he stopped talking.

Jiang Nan bit his lip and didn't speak, but his eyes were a little sad.

It's not because of Zhang Xiaoyu, not being able to get out is one thing, but more importantly, it's helplessness and unwillingness.

As a warrior realm, at this time, not only could not help much, but became a drag.

And the ignorant elementary school brother at the beginning has now become his only hope.

How sad.

Jiang Nan sighed, but at this moment, he didn't say anything more, he walked to the side, didn't cultivate, and began to be in a daze.

Zhang Xiaoyu shook his head and didn't think much about it.

Zhang Xiaoyu has long been familiar with the second exercise of Moke Boxing.

Closing his eyes, Zhang Xiaoyu began to comprehend the second level of cultivation.

In fact, he had already tried to cultivate before, but he had never achieved it.

Moko boxing, in fact, is also a kind of power technique.

In other words, boxing is actually a kind of power technique.

After all, a person's strength is limited, and high-grade genetic techniques are designed to allow martial artists to master more perfect power techniques, so as to burst out with more powerful power.

For low-grade martial artists, qi and blood are the root of everything.

Powerful qi and blood, through the amplification of some secret arts, can make a martial artist burst out with more powerful attack power.

And now in this situation, Zhang Xiaoyu can't mobilize qi and blood.

After contemplating for a while, Zhang Xiaoyu stood up, took a horse step, clenched his hands into fists, and threw out more than a dozen punches in a row.

Horse steps.

In fact, it also belongs to a kind of pile work, but it is the basis of pile work.

Ma Bu pays attention to a stable word, the lower plate is stable, and when fighting with others, he will not fall.

And Zhang Xiaoyu's boxing method is to win with speed and strength, so he did not practice Ma Buzhu.

In terms of footwork, Zhang Xiaoyu mainly focuses on dodging and attacking.

Originally, he wanted to learn the Void Step, after all, as long as the Void Step was cultivated to mastery, he could achieve a short period of Sky Control.

But according to the cook, there is no need for that.

These flower fists and embroidered legs are okay to show off their martial arts, but they have no effect in actual combat.

And at this moment, because he couldn't use his qi and blood, Zhang Xiaoyu could only practice Ma Bu Pile and sense the power of his fist at the same time.

"How should the human body exert its strength? Do you rely solely on its own strength and brute force?"

After a dozen punches in a row, Zhang Xiaoyu shook his head and continued to stand in the form of horse steps, falling into deep thought.

Glancing at his arms, Zhang Xiaoyu once again comprehended the cultivation method of Moke Fist for a while.

This genetic, according to the cook, should not be lower than grade A.

Zhang Xiaoyu has strong mental power, and it is not very difficult to understand.

However, understanding the literal meaning and truly understanding it are two different things.

The cultivation of Moke Fist has a set of systematic methods for the flow of qi and blood.

In fact, in the final analysis, these genetic techniques adapted from ancient martial arts, because they must conform to the cultivation of current martial artists, the cultivation of exercises is based on the flow of qi and blood.

The qi and blood sink and the arms, after a certain regular increase, so that the qi and blood in the body burst out at one time to achieve the effect of amplification.

Zhang Xiaoyu was thinking, but he didn't use his qi and blood at the moment, punch after punch, and kept blasting out.

In the space, bursts of roar continued to erupt.

Without using qi and blood, with the strength of his body alone, Zhang Xiaoyu could also burst out with more than 20,000 kilograms of strength.

At this moment, he stood in front of the barrier, or kept punching and bombarding, or touched his chin with one hand, and pondered for a moment.

In this way, unconsciously, more than 20 days passed quietly.

In the space, Jiang Nan looked a little haggard.

A puppet whose eyes are gloomy and seems to have lost its aura.

For more than 20 days, Zhang Xiaoyu bombarded the barrier every day, and she couldn't rest.

The memory of the warriors is very good, and Jiang Nan has been counting the days.

"It's been almost a month, I don't know if he can break through this barrier, if he really gets trapped here, what should I do?

Are you really waiting to die?"

Jiang Nan was desperate in his heart, and opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say a word at all.

More than 20 days in a row.

In addition to cultivating, Zhang Xiaoyu closed his eyes and meditated.

The two barely spoke.

At this moment, Jiang Nan suddenly felt that his tongue was a little stiff.

Retracting his gaze, Jiang Nan's thoughts flew in his heart.

Rumble.

A violent explosion sounded again, and the entire barrier shook violently.

Click.

Subtle sounds, one after another.

Jiang Nan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a flash of hope flashed in his eyes.

"Is it going to break?"

Rubbing his sore legs, Jiang Nan stood up and glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Also...... Not almost. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu muttered to himself, but he didn't notice it at the moment, and his voice was also a little stiff.

"You...... Can you still ...... Did you perform the previous transformation?"

Rubbing his tongue, Zhang Xiaoyu said with great effort.

Jiang Nan nodded and did not speak.

In fact, she also feels that she may not be as fluent as Zhang Xiaoyu when she speaks now.

For some reason, Jiang Nan is now suddenly very concerned about his image in front of Zhang Xiaoyu.

Although he could speak, considering that he might stutter when he spoke, Jiang Nan did not speak.

Zhang Xiaoyu paused for a moment.

I bit my tongue hard and felt pain.

"It's okay......"

Relieved, moving his tongue, Zhang Xiaoyu said slowly: "Later, I will bombard the barrier with all my might, you find an opportunity in the back, once you find a crack in the barrier, use the hammer in your hand to smash it along the crack."

This is our last chance, you know?"

Zhang Xiaoyu's expression was solemn.

Jiang Nan didn't dare to be careless, the silver stick in his hand turned into a hammer, and he completed the transformation in an instant.

"Look, prepare. ”

Seeing that Jiang Nan had completed his transformation, Zhang Xiaoyu let out a low sigh in his mouth.

Then, the silver fist gloves instantly turned into the appearance of sharp claws, and at the same time, the qi and blood in the body flowed rapidly, and the first amplification effect of the Moko fist was directly exerted.

"Broken. ”

With a low cry in his heart, Zhang Xiaoyu punched out.

The entire space let out a loud roar.

Immediately, the barrier clicked, and countless dense cracks appeared like spider webs.