On the bed, extremely obscene. There was a strong strange smell everywhere, and a large area of dampness was damp, and the bamboo mats seemed to have been fished out of the water.

A crimson body sat cross-legged, her body was stained with sweat, and her face still carried the red tide of joy that had not retreated.

At this moment, her pretty face was solemn and dignified, giving birth to an awe-inspiring and inviolable taste.

Yang Ye looked at it, and suddenly his brain twitched, and he had an extra camera in his hand, and he started shooting them one by one.

At this moment, He Xinyu had already immersed himself in cultivation, and he didn't have the heart to care about anything else. So Yang Ye shot very smoothly, from all angles and everywhere, one by one in high definition, with a lewd smile on his face.

In fact, he regretted it a little, he had forgotten it before, and he should have recorded He Xinyu's "heroism" of constantly climbing the peak in just one minute, and kept it as a souvenir, or to fight the threat.

If you have these, I'm afraid that my sister-in-law will be able to escape from the palm of her hand in the future.

It can be seen that this guy is really bad enough to bleed pus, and if you want to use all the means of doing this, can you still be cheaper?

Taking pictures was not his interest in the end, and after holding on for a few minutes, I felt that it was almost done, and Yang Ye put away the camera. He didn't want He Xinyu to know about it, otherwise this girl might not be able to do anything.

Seeing that He Xinyu's cultivation would take some time, he simply went to the training room and bombarded the force tester with a punch.

The dynamometer screen flickered, and slowly, when he saw the number of 4633KG, Yang Ye's face smiled even more.

With nearly five tons of punch power, if it is known, God knows what kind of sensation it will make. No, it must be sliced and studied.

This is the real amount of flesh, not the attack power caused by the martial artist's internal force.

Internal force is a strong amplification force, and the power contained in a trace of internal force exceeds the strength of ordinary people's whole body. But in any case, the punch power is almost five tons. It is already comparable to the peak of a second-rate martial artist.

Generally speaking, the strength of non-in-stream martial artists is about 800KG, third-rate martial artists are one to two tons, second-rate martial artists are two to five tons, and first-class martial artists are five to ten tons.

Of course, these are just divisions of attack power, and it would be too superficial to think that this is the level classification of the martial arts realm.

A person's combat effectiveness includes not only strength, but also a series of complex factors such as speed, reflexes, skill, and resistance to hits.

In the past, Yang Ye easily managed to get a few second-rate martial artists with more than a ton of strength, and it was with the sharp Tang Knife.

Some martial arts can increase attack damage. That's why it's classified.

Any factor may cause the death of a warrior, so there are a series of words such as capsizing in the gutter and defeating the strong with the weak.

A kick on the force tester caused a violent roar with a huge force, and the force tester shook for a while. And Yang Ye was directly jumped back by the terrifying power, and his right foot trembled.

The dynamometer's screen was boiling, the numbers tumbling until the final roar died down and only a humming echo remained. All qiē stopped.

4988KG, seeing this number of jù, Yang Ye opened his mouth wide, and then couldn't help laughing.

This is already the pinnacle of a second-rate martial artist's strength. And that's just the strength of the right leg. With just a dozen kilograms, he can completely defeat the power of 5T, how terrifying it is, he himself knows best.

Of course, Yang Ye also knows it. This is the use of the capacity method of the cloud-piercing legs, which is the current number jù. The real leg strength is not so terrifying, at least a hundred KG has to be reduced. The cloud-piercing leg is a leg method that uses internal force. He only had to rely on his muscles and bones, which he had to figure out for himself.

Rao is now, and he only vaguely figured out a little trick, the effect is not high, but he can't stand the fierceness of the foundation.

After the excitement, a trace of loss flashed in Yang Ye's eyes.

One centimeter of ginseng made him feel more powerful, but after measuring the force, he found that this strength was probably just his own feeling.

In terms of numbers, the punch power has only increased by about 10KG.

This kind of progress is actually not small in theory, but how can people who have eaten abalone and cucumber wings eat green vegetables and radishes. It's okay once in a while, but eating it every day is torture.

Yang Ye is like this, the previous organ upgrades can make him greatly improve at one time. Such as waist and abdominal muscles, limbs, etc., each time it is upgraded, the strength skyrockets by hundreds of kilograms, and when superimposed, it reaches the current non-human level.

But now this situation is far away, and the only thing I can rely on now is cultivation.

"The method of transporting qi and blood still lies in the body, and it cannot be strengthened too much, so it can only rely on uninterrupted cultivation to make the body reach the point of being one and the same. The ability to resist attacks has been improved to enhance combat effectiveness. Now it seems that it is still important to focus on Taiyi Xuangong. ”

In any case, Taiyi Xuangong must be practiced, although it consumes time and resources, but sooner or later it will be able to bring him gains.

Pack up your feelings, put on a posture, and continue to practice Breaking Stone Fist.

The fighting ability of this set of punches is not strong, but some of the tricks of luck are still very good. Now the martial arts at hand are stronger than this set, but the only ones that can be cultivated are this fist method and some knife tricks in the Earth Splitting Knife Technique.

It's no wonder that there are no martial artists who practice Taiyi Xuangong, this set of martial arts only has the effect of cultivating the body, if you want to fight, it is purely an egg hitting a stone.

The Stone-Breaking Fist is getting faster and faster, and with every step, the ground shakes slightly, and every punch blasts out, and the sound of breaking the air explodes, which is extremely harsh.

Yang Ye's figure also slowly turned into a shadow, making it impossible to distinguish, and some afterimages were faintly visible in the room, broken and generated, falling into some kind of strange cycle.

After learning this set of boxing techniques from Cao Yunfeng, Yang Ye has been practicing until now.

But it's a pity that it was never used against the enemy at all.

This can't be helped, after all, he is a halfway monk, and he doesn't have a deep understanding of martial arts, let alone combat skills. In ordinary battles, it is always a violent crushing or Tang knife slashing. It can be said that he is blessed, and the body thief can ignore skills, but on the other hand, it can only show that he is too unsavvy in the process of fighting. Straight to the point, the skills are forgotten, and the best thing to say is that he is engrossed, but he is actually not suitable for combat, and he has no talent for fighting.

Of course. He will never admit it, according to him, after the brain is upgraded, comprehension, etc., are all simple things, how is it possible. Not in battle, that's not necessary.

This can only deceive himself, and from his gradually serious attitude, he knows that he knows it in his heart.

After more than an hour, both fist and knife techniques were practiced. Sweating profusely, he walked out of the training room, and when he came to the bedroom, he saw He Xinyu with joy on his face.

"How?"

Smelling the strong smell of sweat on Yang Ye's body who was approaching, He Xinyu hurriedly held his breath and immediately distanced himself regardless of the light of his body: "You stink, stay away from me." ”

"Heh, it's you who ultimately smells on your body."

Yang Ye was not angry about this, but ridiculed.

Looking at He Xinyu's excited appearance before, I knew that the inference was likely to be correct. This is the best, and He Xinyu can't do without himself more and more.

"Hmph."

Of course, He Xinyu knew what Yang Ye meant, and Rao was gradually used to it. Still a little unbearable.

What's more, even she feels crazy.

I just broke my body today, and I have been with Yang Ye three times, and each time I can't bear the peaks of many times in a row. If it were an ordinary person, it would have passed out. But she was fine, she couldn't stand the coma at first, but after a while, she recovered most of her life, and it would be strange if such a physique was really not special.

This time, it was Yang Ye who was forced to come out immediately in less than half a minute. It is precisely because of this that she can have the opportunity to cultivate in a sober state.

"How's it going? How much has it improved? ”

He Xinyu put away her thoughts, and couldn't help but show a smug smile on her face: "I feel good." Very good, I always feel that it should exceed the realm of the non-in-stream martial artist you said. ”

"What!"

It's impossible, this is a third-rate martial artist? Yang Ye absolutely didn't believe it, and hurriedly said: "Let's go, go to the training room, let me see what Cheng dù is." ”

"Wait, you go out first, I'm going to get dressed."

At this moment, Yang Ye had the heart to look at the white and tender body. I have to say that He Xinyu at this moment is really not attractive. Her body was covered with dirt and blood, which at first glance knew that it was the result of washing and removing the marrow. If he had before, he would have been tempted to tease, but now that he is eager to know her specific strength, he has no such thoughts.

"Put it on casually first, and then take a shower after the test."

After saying that, he walked out of the bedroom in a hurry.

He was really frightened, if what He Xinyu said was true, it meant that she had already made a huge leap from qi to a third-rate martial artist in one day.

Qi sense can be regarded as a non-flow martial artist, but there is very little tempering for the body, so it can be ignored directly. But third-rate martial artists are different, at this stage, except for a few first-class and a dozen second-rate, the other martial artists encountered are only third-rate martial artists. Even if he is accepted as a subordinate, a person in his thirties is still third-rate.

If He Xinyu's matter is known, it would be strange not to slice her and study her.

He didn't wait long, and He Xinyu, who was wearing shorts and short sleeves, immediately left the bedroom and came to the training room, looking at her eager appearance, he knew how much he wanted to know what kind of genius he was.

"Here, this is the force tester, use your internal force, gather your fists, and hit it again."

"I've only learned to wear cloud legs, but I haven't learned much."

Yang Ye didn't care: "Then use your legs, remember, you must use internal force, it doesn't matter if you are unfamiliar." ”

He knew that this was also the first time He Xinyu had exerted the power of the cloud-piercing legs, so he was naturally very rusty, and it didn't matter if he waited a little longer.

He Xinyu nodded solemnly, then closed his eyes, and Yang Ye felt a fluctuation of internal force.

In an instant, this guy showed a shocked expression, and then couldn't help laughing.

Bang!

Three minutes later, I saw a beautiful white leg bombarded the dynamometer, and the entire floor was shaken, and the place where I was standing was dented.

1022KG！

In the training room, the two looked at each other, and then laughter rang out. (To be continued......)