Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Beginning of Internal Strength

(Ask for all kinds of support)

After Wu Fan entered the virtual space, he continued his physical training, this time he came out every month, breathed for a while, recovered his physical fitness, and secondly, to see the development of reality.

With the passage of time, Wu Fan only felt that every time he came out of the virtual space, his physique became a lot stronger. You know, a month in the virtual space is really not enduring. Of course, even if he takes a nap this month, he will not go to reality, because the time in the virtual space is much more cost-effective. Although this time he reduced some of the loss of life, Wu Fan thought clearly this time, lifespan, relying on the method of saving does not have much effect, sooner or later it will be consumed little by little, and the only way to work hard to complete the task is to be able to live a long life.

It's like making money, you can't get rich by saving money, you can only make money!

In the tempering of loneliness and loneliness, Wu Fan's surname is also changing little by little, becoming more tenacious, but he doesn't pay much attention to it.

The intensity of the physical training became more and more intense, and finally in the fourth month, the black shadow man reappeared, and he didn't say anything when he appeared, just told him that he could now train in basic boxing.

Practice the muscles and bones on the outside, and practice on the inside! The so-called Xingyi boxing, in fact, does not matter the moves, the invisible is better than the tangible, the boxing method is dead, and the person is alive. If you want to hit someone, you must first learn to be beaten. Therefore, the first step of boxing is the basic practice, and there are countless sandbags and wooden stakes in the virtual space in an instant. What Wu Fan has to do is to hit these dead things first, when his fist speed, strength, and dodge are enough, there will be really ten people in the space, and these people will fight against Wu Fan.

Wait until Wu Fan can beat these ten people down, and then he can practice basic qigong!

The practice of basic boxing took another four months. When he thought he was already a qualified fighter, ten strong men came out of the depths of the virtual space, all tall and horsey, with muscle bumps like Tito.

One against ten? This is something that Wu Fan couldn't think of before, but now he has to face it in earnest. He roared, aimed at the strong man in the middle, and rushed over with a fist.

As soon as he fought, he found that the current strength of each of these ten people was almost the same as him, so this round of fighting only took more than a minute, and he was beaten down, and those strong men seemed to have a grudge against him, ignoring Wu Fan, who had fallen to the ground, and continued to go up and smash his fist. After Wu Fan was knocked unconscious, he continued to bear the stormy fists, and every part of his body was smashed into pulp!

When he woke up, he found himself back at Queen Zhou's bedside, he stood up in surprise, touched his body, and found that there was no damage, and everything was fine.

After a few times, he understood that he had just been beaten to death in the virtual space, and after his death, he would be sent directly out of the space, that is, the death and injury in the virtual space would not be brought into reality.

"Bang~" When Wu Fan was kicked out of the space for the twentieth time, he was in a hurry, this was a game that could not be won at all, it was simply ten wolves bullying a sheep.

"The devil is playing tricks on me! Bastard! Wu Fan cursed secretly and entered the space again. As before, as soon as he entered, ten strong men pounced on him.

"Wait, wait." Wu Fan shouted while dodging: "It's not too late for me to ask a question!" ”

"Bang~" As he spoke, he had already received a punch in the face.

Those strong men were like robots, and they didn't communicate with him in any language at all. "I just want to ask, has anyone passed this brutal training? Ah~~"

Wu Fan asked as he endured a hammer-like fist.

"There was once a person who passed a more brutal training than yours, enjoy it, this is not a summer camp, these ten people are still bare-handed, next time they will hold steel knives!" The voice of the dark shadow came from the virtual space.

"Bang bang bang!!" Wu Fan took a few more punches. My head was already confused. Of course, he also threw a lot of punches, but when he hit those strong men, it was like hitting a wall, much harder than the sandbags he practiced before!

"Boom~~" Wu Fan was beaten out of the virtual space for the twenty-first time!

At this moment, it was already late at night in Daming, and there was silence. Wu Fan shook his head and sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about it in his head. This is simply an insurmountable obstacle. How else has anyone passed this kind of training? Incredible, incredible. Is that person the same as himself? was favored by the devil Yangshou, step by step to the same as himself?

Ten strong men with bare hands are already difficult to parry, let alone holding a steel knife? Wu Fan looked at the queen on the bed, thinking in his heart that time was running out, and they only had five days of life left

It doesn't matter if you're killed in the virtual space, anyway, you've died so many times, the key is to win. If Li Letong goes in, he will definitely be able to cripple these bastards.

Well? Li Letong can, why can't he himself? He is still an ancient, and it stands to reason that his nutrition or something is much worse than that of modern times. Why do I think Li Letong can, that is a kind of confidence in him, it is because I have seen his hard qigong!

Faith is very important, you are already a person who is not afraid of death, what is there to worry about? My parents are dead, and I can't do anything to save them, and now there is a way to save these people, why not stick to it?

Martial arts master, martial arts master!

Wu Fan silently read these four words and entered the virtual space again!

Facing the ten big men rushing towards him, Wu Fan gritted his teeth and swung his fist to meet them. This time, Wu Fan focused all his energy on observing the opponent's movements, carefully judging the opponent's position in every fight, if it was not a vital point, Wu Fan no longer dodged, but gritted his teeth and used his body to bear it, stared at one of the opponents, and launched an attack on him with all his strength.

This time, after Wu Fan defeated the three strong men, he once again declared defeat.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Wu Fan carefully recalled the process of the battle, and suddenly showed a cruel smile, and said to himself: "I see, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road." It turns out that defeating the enemy is as simple as that, come again! Wu Fan once again chose to enter the virtual space.

I don't know how long it has been, Wu Fan has been a little uncountable how many times he has entered the virtual space, but Wu Fan's support has been getting longer and longer, and he has knocked down more and more opponents, and finally after Wu Fan knocked down the opponent in front of him, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the ten strong men had already fallen to the ground, Wu Fan reached out and wiped the blood on his face, twisted his sore neck, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

Before Wu Fan's laughter stopped, the ten strong men on the ground who were knocked down by Wu Fan disappeared, and the black shadow appeared in front of Wu Fan without knowing what, stretched out a finger and said to Wu Fan: "Don't be complacent, your training is not over yet." ”

With the voice of the black shadow, ten strong men appeared again, and unlike before, this time one of them was holding a snowy steel knife in his hand. Without waiting for Wu Fan to react, he was once again surrounded by strong men, this time Wu Fan alone had not been defeated, the corner of his eye saw a flash of snowy knife light, and saw one of his arms flying in a strange arc in front of him, and the ensuing great pain made Wu Fan's eyes dark, countless fists fell on his body, and Wu Fan left the virtual space again.

"Nima's pit daddy, don't bring such a joke!" Wu Fan angrily turned around the house several times, always involuntarily touching his left arm, growing so big, Wu Fan was stabbed for the first time, and he was not cut with a wound, but directly chopped off his arm, this terrifying scene almost made Wu Fan lose the courage to enter the virtual space again.

Looking at Queen Zhou's yellow face, Wu Fan clenched his two hands into fists, struck his legs, and said hatefully: "Demon, do you want to play with me?" Then come on, in the real world, I have no way to save my father, that's because I have no way, since I have the ability to save the lives of the people around me in this world, then no one should try to stop me again! No one can stop me! ”

Countless fights with strong men, Wu Fan didn't find it, the moves in his mind didn't know when they had disappeared, no matter what kind of attack he encountered, Wu Fan could already instinctively dodge, when dodging, no matter what posture his body was in, Wu Fan could attack accurately. The steel knife slashed to the body, Wu Fan had learned to exchange the opportunity to attack at the least cost, and unconsciously, the ten strong men had already held the steel knife, and when the dense steel knife was split head-on, Wu Fan could already accurately find the gap between the steel knives, and no knife could cut Wu Fan's vital point.

The ten strong men all fell in a pool of blood, the steel knife in Wu Fan's hand was not stained with blood, he lowered his head and gently wiped the wound on his abdomen with his left hand, Wu Fan smiled.

The black shadow appeared again, and the evil voice made Wu Fan's joy disappear in an instant: "It's too slow, your progress is far lower than I expected, it looks like you have to put more pressure on you." ”

A hundred strong men suddenly appeared, although they were all bare-handed, but this was a hundred people, Wu Fan didn't have time to open his mouth to scold, and fell into the group beating of strong men.

In despair, Wu Fan was knocked down by the hundredth team of hundreds, and Wu Fan, who was lying on the ground, had no power to complain about anything, with one enemy against a hundred, this was simply an impossible task.

Wu Fan endured the severe pain and swung the last knife, Wu Fan knew that after this knife, he would be killed by the remaining strong men again like the previous ninety-nine times, in front of these virtual strong men who didn't know what death was, courage seemed to have lost its effect, because his opponent didn't know fear at all.

At the same time as Wu Fan swung the knife, suddenly an inexplicable warm current emanated from the dantian in the lower abdomen, and naturally flowed to Wu Fan's arm, this knife no longer slashed the strong man like before, and then was blocked by their muscles and bones. With a touch of brilliant swords, this knife slashed the seven strong men in front of Wu Fan in two sections

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