Chapter 30 Words are terrible, and you must not be guarded against
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For ten days, Yunfei practiced his bouncing power, and the weight of the stone on his back increased from the initial 100 catties to 1,000 catties. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the early morning of this day, the sun had just risen, and on Cuiyun Peak, in the dense forest, Yunfei kept taking a deep breath and trying to regulate his breath to reach the best state.
"Whew,"
Yun Fei stretched out his hand and put the 1,000-pound stone on the ground on his back.
"I've been practicing for ten days, so I'm going to test the results of the exercise today,"
"Hah, up,"
Yun Fei's legs bent slightly, and with a sudden force, his body suddenly jumped off the ground like a long arrow.
"Haha, it's done, at the beginning, I was carrying a hundred pounds of stones, and the bounce power at that time was less than one zhang, and now, I am carrying a thousand pounds of stones, and I can easily jump ten zhang,"
Feeling his body rising under the force of a jump, Yunfei was very satisfied with the results of his practice these days.
"Knock,"
Yun Fei fell to the ground and lowered the stone on his back.
"The practice of bouncing power should be able to come to an end for the time being, try it today, smash your fists,"
Not far away, Yun Fei had already prepared a boulder.
"The 7,000-pound boulder is 1,000 pounds heavier than when I practiced punching,"
Yunfei walked over to the boulder and took a deep breath.
"Drink, Jump,"
"Up,"
The whole person "swished" and pulled up to the ground, like a meteor.
"Hehe, without the restraint of the stone, the strength of my jump has reached fifteen zhang,"
After his body rose to the limit, Yun Fei's body suddenly began to fall again, and the falling momentum was extremely fast.
"Drink, smash"
"Burst"
Suddenly, the 7,000-pound boulder was smashed by Yun Fei's punch, and the broken stones flew everywhere.
"Knock,"
Yun Fei's legs fell to the ground, and his body did not shake: "Haha, smashing fists, I finally have some small achievements, the sweat of the past ten days has not flowed in vain,"
Looking at his pair of fists, Yun Fei felt happy from the bottom of his heart.
"Twenty days until the tournament, twenty days,"
Yun Fei looked at Wuzhou City under the mountain, and his eyes were as firm as ever.
"Twenty days, these twenty days must be fully utilized, and not a minute or second can be wasted,"
"Now the practice of the Pengju Fist can be put down for the time being, and next, the Golden Battle Axe,"
Yun Fei walked over and held the golden battle axe tightly in his hand.
"Let's take a look at the book that King Chu left me first, and practice everything according to the methods recorded on it,"
Yun Fei sat down, took out the golden battle axe exercise manual from his arms, and looked through it carefully.
"The golden battle axe is the peerless blade of my Chu Overlord who dominates the world, and its power is domineering and unmatched,"
Just by reading the first page of the book, Yun Fei already felt a burst of enthusiasm.
"The first point of the golden battle axe practice, the basic exercise, hold the axe and cut 100,000 times a day, if you can split a fallen leaf with an axe, you can carry out the later training,"
Yun Fei skipped the unrealistic words in the middle and turned directly to the back part.
"Cutting 100,000 times a day, this practice method is similar to the Pengju boxing method, which is to lay a good foundation first, so as to facilitate the later practice,"
"With the power of a golden battle axe, splitting a boulder of thousands of catties is effortless, but if something as light as a leaf can be split with an axe, this is another high-level realm,"
"Smack"
Yun Fei closed the manual, put it in his arms, and stood up with a "Teng", grabbing the golden battle axe in his hand.
"100,000 times, let's start now,"
Facing the rising sun, Yun Fei raised the golden battle axe high.
"Hoo ......"
Every time the golden battle axe was cut in the air, it brought a strong wind, and the strong wind blew on the body, as if it could cut through the clothes.
After a while, Yun Fei was already sweating, but his eyes were more determined, and his confidence and determination to improve his strength were stronger.
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In recent days, the news of the murder of the son of the head of the Meteor Sword and two other outstanding disciples has quickly spread to every corner of Wuzhou City at lightning speed, and everyone is secretly discussing in private, who is this murderer?
The Peacock Knife Mansion, the main hall, all the Peacock Knife Elders are sitting here at this moment, and Uncle Zhang is the Great Elder, so he sits in the first place below.
Kong Tianmi, the head of the peacock knife sitting on it, frowned tightly, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "Tang Long's son is rampant and domineering on weekdays, and he must have made a lot of enemies, and there should be many people who want to kill him to take revenge,"
Zhang Bo nodded and said: "Yes, but Tang Xiaolong himself is a powerhouse in the first-grade realm, and that Tang Ming and Tang Feng are also first-grade realm, three first-grade realm masters, and they were killed by the other party with one move at the same time, and they have no power to fight back at all, this kind of strength, I'm afraid it is at least the early stage of the second-grade realm,"
The chubby second elder next to him said: "When did Wuzhou City have such a powerful character, if you have the opportunity, you must bring him over and return him to my Peacock Knife Sect,"
Kong Tianmi thought for a while, and then said: "Our Peacock Sword and Meteor Sword are mortal enemies, and now it has gone viral outside, and people were killed by our Peacock Knife, but this is not the case,"
"Actually, it's no wonder that they are all listening to others, but people's words are terrifying, and we must guard against them," Zhang Bo said solemnly.
"Well, you're right," Kong Tianmi nodded, agreeing with Uncle Zhang's words: "There are still twenty days before the new disciple martial arts competition, during this period, everyone should always pay attention, don't poke any basket out, everything must focus on the overall situation,"
"Okay, Uncle Zhang stays, and everyone else goes back," Kong Tianmi waved his hand, and the rest of the elders slowly walked out.
Kong Tianmi got up and came to Uncle Zhang, and said, "This martial arts competition, I don't know if there are qualified candidates,"
Uncle Zhang sighed and said: "Recently, my Peacock Knife has been unlucky, among all the disciples, there is no one who is qualified to be a big disciple, and if it continues like this, my Peacock Knife will be broken and gradually decline,"
Kong Tianmi nodded heavily and said, "Yes, therefore, every time a new disciple martial arts competition, I attach great importance to it, delusionally thinking that I can find someone who meets the requirements in terms of qualifications, talents, and so on to be my big disciple of the Peacock Sword,"
"I hope this time, these new disciples won't disappoint us,"
Zhang Bo looked at the disciples on the martial arts training ground outside the door, they were all concentrating on practicing, some were cross-legged on the ground, cultivating internal strength, some were controlling magic weapons, flying around in mid-air, and some were practicing with two people to enhance their actual combat experience.
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