Chapter 48: Devil's Head Knife, Trembling
This is undoubtedly a normal thing.
To know.
The second heavy mountain technique, the crushing force formed, can reach a full hundred catties.
Encountering a hundred catties of weight all of a sudden, many foreign martial artists will feel extremely uncomfortable.
Even systemic analgesia, muscles and bones are damaged.
Not to mention, an ordinary mouse.
"Heavy Mountain Technique, it's really magical!"
Nodding slowly, Chen Qingyang was obviously very satisfied with the test just now: "However, the second heaviest hundred catties are heavy, and it is far from enough!"
No doubt.
Chen Qingyang knew very well that dealing with a commander-level demon like the one-horned rhinoceros, the hundred-pound weight of the second-most mountain technique would hardly have any impact on him at all.
At least, there must be a weight of 500 catties to really limit the one-horned rhinoceros.
So.
Chen Qingyang made a decision directly, and next, continued to improve the heavy mountain technique.
And as Chen Qingyang once again immersed his mind on the plus sign of Chongshan's posterior head.
In front of his eyes, a prompt text immediately appeared:
[This promotion, consume 10 refinery times, whether to continue]
"Go on!"
Chen Qingyang responded instantly.
The next moment, Chen Qingyang felt that countless memory fragments were surging towards him.
In just an instant, these fragments of memory fell into his mind like a torrential rain.
It is the third cultivation mark of the Heavy Mountain Technique!
And when Chen Qingyang obtained these cultivation marks, he had an incomparably clear feeling, as if he had been immersed in the cultivation of the third level of the Heavy Mountain Technique for decades.
He knows all the mysteries of the third level of the heavy mountain technique, and he can't be more proficient if he is proficient!
"The third weight, once triggered, is like a fierce lion pressing down, weighing more than two hundred catties!"
Recalling the content of the ancient books, Chen Qingyang secretly said to himself: "The weight of two hundred catties is powerful, but it is still not enough, I have to continue!"
Think of it.
Chen Qingyang decided to continue to improve his heavy mountain technique to the fourth level.
But at this time, Chen Qingyang was stunned to find that the column of his panel spell had changed to the following text-
[Spell: Heavy Mountain Technique (Mental power reaches 6.0, and it can be increased by consuming 30 times of refinement)]
"Oh, if you look at it this way, the spiritual power is 6.0, which is the second order of fog dissolving?"
Chen Qingyang's heart moved.
He especially remembered the introduction of the fourth layer of the heavy mountain technique in the ancient books-
Once triggered, it will be like a black bear pounced, weighing more than 600 catties!
Arguably.
The fourth level of the Heavy Mountain Technique, which is nearly three times more powerful than the third level!
Even if it is an external practitioner of triple martial arts, most of them will be struggling and painful!
Of course.
If you want to cultivate the fourth layer of the Heavy Mountain Technique, its difficulty is far greater than the sum of the previous three.
The most important thing is that if you want to cultivate the Heavy Mountain Technique, the premise is that you must also have the second-order spiritual power level of fog dissolving.
Through this, Chen Qingyang was probably able to judge that the so-called second-level mist transformation in this world was equivalent to his panel attribute spiritual power of 6.0.
"I already have 4.26 spiritual power now, as long as I increase it by another 1.74, I can reach the second order of fog dissolving!"
After thinking about it in his heart for a while, Chen Qingyang's mind was quickly immersed in the plus sign behind his spiritual power.
Whew!Whew!
As Chen Qingyang slowly added points to his spiritual power, purple light clusters shone one after another in front of his eyes.
And it didn't take long for his panel data to become—
Host: Chen Qingyang
Strength: 15.01 (+)
Speed: 7.42 (+)
Phys: 8.67 (+)
Spirit: 6.03 (+)
Qi and Blood: 8.08% (Mortal Level)
Martial Arts: Chaoyang Pile (+)
Mighty Bear Skill (can be improved after practicing to the first layer)
Golden Bell Jar 2nd Layer (+)
Spell: Heavy Mountain Technique Third (+)
Available refining weights: 31 (Killing evil can increase refining weight)
Ultimate goal: 10000000000 refinery
With the change of data, Chen Qingyang also felt very clearly that the number of pale white mist in his mind had jumped to thirty-six wisps!
In Chen Qingyang's view, this is probably a symbol of reaching the second order of fog dissolving.
The first order of mist, there are only nine wisps of mist.
Second order, up to thirty-six wisps.
The third order should be ninety-nine eighty-one wisps!
"It's time!"
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Chen Qingyang couldn't wait to choose to focus his attention on the plus sign of Chongshan's postoperative head.
Swish!
A purple light shone brightly, and Chen Qingyang's Heavy Mountain Technique was extremely smoothly promoted to the fourth realm!
This means that from now on, as long as Chen Qingyang urges the Heavy Mountain Technique, the enemy will be instantly suppressed by gravity of more than six hundred catties.
It's like a black bear, swooping down from the sky!
Chen Qingyang believes that under such a terrifying gravity suppression, even if it is that one-horned rhino, it is bound to suffer a great loss in strength, and its ability in all aspects will be sharply reduced!
"With this heavy mountain technique fourth, if I want to kill that one-horned rhino, I will be a little more sure!"
Chen Qingyang was full of fighting spirit, as if he couldn't wait to immediately confront the one-horned rhinoceros to see who was more horizontal.
Of course.
He also knew very well that even though he had already practiced the fourth level of the Heavy Mountain Technique, he could only be surprised to be able to defeat the one-horned rhinoceros.
The reason is simple.
The heavy mountain technique, Chen Qingyang can't maintain it for a long time!
According to ancient texts, the power of the heavy mountain technique is indeed extraordinary, but at the same time, it is also extremely draining.
A person of the second level of spiritual power mist can only last for ten breaths at most.
Once exceeded, you will have a splitting headache due to excessive exhaustion, and even faint on the spot.
This is one of the biggest drawbacks of the heavy mountain technique.
So.
In Chen Qingyang's view, this heavy mountain technique was more of a sneak attack method to deal with the one-horned rhinoceros.
Surprise and attack unprepared!
And you can't count on it to win the one-horned rhino!
After all.
That one-horned rhinoceros has been sitting on the throne of the Green Barren Mountain Range for so many years, and even his subordinates are commander-level demons.
His strength, how can Chen Qingyang easily imagine?
"My strength is not enough!
Slowly getting up, Chen Qingyang's gaze quickly moved to the second crystal.
Inside the crystal is a black bead that looks extremely quaint.
"What is this?"
Chen Qingyang couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
He thought that this black orb, since it could be placed alongside the ancient books of the Heavy Mountain Technique, was sealed in the crystal by the one-horned rhinoceros.
Then, it must be extremely difficult!
And so.
With a "bang", Chen Qingyang swung the ghost head knife again, directly smashing the outer crystal.
Snort, sneer!
As the outer crystal shattered, Chen Qingyang immediately saw that the black bead released a thunderbolt.
It's just an arc rushing, raging!
Meanwhile.
Chen Qingyang also felt that the Yan family's ghost head knife in his palm was trembling wildly.
It's like responding to the power of the black ball!