Zhong Fan repeatedly comprehended the content of the exercises more than ten times before he began to formally cultivate.

Swish!

He stood up suddenly, his body was bowed, imitating the circling momentum of the centipede bone dragon, the five fingers of his right hand were curled, making bone claws, exhaling and inhaling, and with a bang, a boiling spiritual energy in the sea of qi burst up and poured into the depths of his palm.

At this moment, Zhong Fan sensed that if it weren't for the wide dragon vein, such a violent surge of spiritual energy would probably make the dragon vein in danger of tearing.

Ahh

Zhong Fan was like a centipede bursting up, and his right claw was blasted down in the air, and he felt that with this sudden critical attack, the spiritual energy in his body was consumed as quickly as the flood tide of the embankment, which made him staggered.

Disheveled!...... The thick wooden stake in the courtyard was suddenly shattered by this claw, and countless wood chips, with a terrible screaming and trembling sound, shot like rain in all directions.

Poof!

The wooden stake was broken from head to root, and it was still buried in the soil, blasting out a hole the size of a bathtub, and in an instant, his small courtyard was filled with dust and mist, as if a thick fog had suddenly arisen.

Ye Han imitated the shape of a centipede bone dragon, using both hands and feet, quickly swimming away from the attack position in the dust mist, swish, quickly moving away from the attack position, and then gathered up and stood up, looking at the mess in amazement, the power of this trick exceeded his imagination, but the power was also amazing, he swept away the sea of qi with his mind, and felt that the remaining power could be completely exhausted if he used it again at most.

This is equivalent to saying that with his current strength, if he can't kill the enemy with two shots, he can only leave no spare strength in his body, and he will be ready to die!

Fortunately, the power of this bone dragon's claw made him quite satisfied, and it can be said that this blow is the most powerful move he has cultivated so far.

The power is indeed great enough, but just now I imitated the shape of a centipede bone dragon, too rough, not flexible and fast enough, if I encounter an opponent with amazing speed, he will quickly dodge it.

Zhong Fan thought about the gains and losses of this blow, and then, he didn't hold his strength, his body imitated the momentum of a centipede bone dragon, and he roamed around, trying his best to make this blow faster, without giving the other party any chance to react.

Ten times, fifty times, one hundred and ten times...... Zhong Fan used the Bone Dragon Wandering Body Method over and over again, which does not consume strength, it is purely a body practice, so he can persevere.

"No, the bone dragon is right, if you don't know the skull bone technique, if you want to imitate the posture of the centipede bone dragon 100%, it is simply difficult to climb to the sky. ”

When the three hundredth swim was over, Zhong Fan stopped, wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, and muttered, that centipede bone dragon is not a flesh and blood creature, but a necromantic creature, with his vivid flesh and blood body, he can't see the real centipede bone dragon, how to imitate it, he can only rely on imagination to simulate, then naturally it is impossible to achieve 100% godlikeness.

But there is no problem at all with this move, the only problem is whether the opponent can dodge the past.

Practice makes perfect, Zhong Fan walked to the room, picked up a large bowl of warm water that was drying, drank it happily, and then jumped into the courtyard, and began to practice one after another, tirelessly.

He wanted to be diligent and try to improve the lack of speed.

On the afternoon of the tenth day, Zhong Fan was dragged by Mu Qian'er to the square of the inner gate.

Inner disciples, everyone has a small courtyard, there is a stone lock in the courtyard, a hammering stake, and some other cultivation things, this simple cultivation is acceptable, if you really want to practice boxing, or in this spacious square, you can fly like flying, leaping from east to west to cultivate, and the square also provides more cultivation things.

Let's say plum blossom piles!

Zhong Fan selected the "Thirty-six Plum Blossom Pile Recipe" for Wang Heng, and the required wooden piles must be thirty-six, which is impossible to complete in Wang Heng's small courtyard, so he must come to this square before he can start cultivating.

As soon as you step into the square, you can see many young figures, or sweating like rain of pounding and boxing, or fighting in pairs, or practicing the method of lifting the body, or lifting the heavy stone lock, letting the hot sweat soak through the back of the clothes, and a group of youthful firepower, filling the audience.

"The Black Jiaohu Beast Killing Competition, it's going to start tomorrow, why have you been practicing in your courtyard, it's too boring to be alone, or there are a lot of people in this square, lively, and there is a cultivation atmosphere." Mu Qian'er grabbed Zhong Fan's arm and taught him a lesson as she walked.

Many eyes around her were projected on her energetic face, and many people stared at Zhong Fan's arm that was being dragged, eager to push him away and replace him.

"I've been cultivating the Bone Dragon Claw, and it doesn't need much space. Besides, Master Zhang instructed me to let me enter the cultivation hall at night, and then I still have to sleep, cultivate the claws of the bone dragon, and I am too busy to have time to come to this square to join in the fun. Zhong Fan explained to her with a smile.

Zhong Fan smiled and stretched out his palm at Mu Qian'er, in the palm of his hand, there was a looming black mark, and a cold aura slowly emanated.

"How is your cultivation?Bone Dragon Claw, it sounds very evil......" Mu Qian'er asked with concern, her tone was very shocked by the name of the Bone Dragon Claw.

"The initial practice has been completed, but in terms of body method, it takes a lot of exercise to be more perfect. Zhong Fan said as he walked, and suddenly felt a lot of vicious eyes staring at him being dragged around, and he was stunned, and he hurriedly pulled out the arm that was being dragged by her.

"How's your Hundred Flowers Sword Technique?" Zhong Fan asked.

"Like you, I have achieved initial practice, but this sword technique emphasizes dexterity, so I have been practicing the swallow water absorption technique for the past few days. By the way, Wang Fatzi has put a lot of effort into cultivation these days, sweating like rain every day, soaking through the back of his clothes, bouncing on thirty-six plum blossom piles, if he can persist for a long time, I am afraid that his skills will increase greatly at the same time, and it will also help him lose a lot of weight. Mu Qian'er's long hair was fluttering, and she smiled smartly, telling her and Wang Chong's cultivation these days. Let many disciples be red-eyed, Zhong Fan has the treatment of beauty at this moment.

In the depths of the square, Han Quan was practicing boxing, and a young man in white suddenly walked to his side: "Senior Brother Han, I heard that you were scared by that Zhong Fan in the cultivation hall a few days ago, and you didn't even dare to fight the dead fat man who occupied the cultivation position of your junior brother?"

"Who said that?" Han Quan was annoyed when he heard this, and stopped his fist, this young man in white, how could he not know the red man beside Jiang Yunfei.

"It's all about it, hehe, I've just heard about it, Senior Brother Han, in fact, it's not a shame, that Zhong Fan, after all, is the former number one in the inner gate, you are afraid of him, give him face, this is also normal......" The young man in white smiled politely, but the sneer revealed in his words made Han Quan's face turn red when he heard it.