Chapter 677: Shrinking the ground into inches
The East is undefeated, and now that I have entered the state, my voice has naturally changed.
Just when Xiahou Tian had just paused, I made a quick move - the monkey stole the peach!
"Ahh
Xia Houtian let out a miserable scream, and the person covered his crotch and fell to the stage in embarrassment.
It can be said that from the time I made a woman's voice to Xia Houtian's ouster by me, it was just an instant.
"Sissy!"
Seeing this scene, many people's scalps are numb, and the feminine way of attacking, almost despicable and shameless orientation, is terrifying.
Some men have chills down their spines, and if this trick is aimed at them, it can accidentally ruin them.
"No poison, no husband, small amount is not a gentleman!" For me, when I was incarnated as the undefeated in the East, my combat power was rising on several fronts, and my way of thinking was very different from before.
At the same time, it also made me realize that with the improvement of my strength, when I entered this self-hypnosis limit method, my combat power was even more terrifying.
"I really didn't expect this kid to win the first place." Xiahou Tianli's father said so, but he had a happy smile on his face.
Anyway, this is also his son-in-law, and his son-in-law won the first place, and his face as an old man naturally shines.
Compared with Xiahou Tianli's father, the other people's faces were slightly unsightly.
The descendants of the family did not win the championship, and when they still joined forces, they were completely defeated by outsiders, from eight to one, and then to the next two to fight one, all of them were defeated.
It also makes them feel embarrassed.
And I'm thinking about the gap between Dongfang Film and Dongfang, the young masters cultivated by different families, I'm afraid it has a lot to do with the family heritage.
In Nuoda's Xiahou family, I didn't see a young master who could compete with Dongfang Ying, which also made me a little regretful.
No wonder Dongfang Ying is called the first person of the younger generation, and Xiahou Tian is only called the Four Little Sons of Kyoto.
Then the patriarch issued a reward, and although I was given a shrinkage, it was not a specific cheat, and it wouldn't let me take anything with me.
"You come with me."
The patriarch took me straight to the backyard, which was a secret room.
"Someone!" When I stepped into the secret room, my heart squirmed, and I was secretly surprised, the person who could give me this feeling was by no means an ordinary strong person.
The other party was even much stronger than the old man he met in the Shangguan family.
I could clearly feel that the other person was watching in the shadows, but no matter how hard I tried, I could not capture the specific direction of the other person.
"Shrinking into inches is in this room, how much you can comprehend, it also depends on your own creation, give you a day, and after a day, you must leave." The patriarch gave a careful account before I entered the chamber.
I'm a little speechless, this way of inheritance, to put it bluntly, depends on the individual's comprehension ability.
If, after a day, I don't understand anything, then I don't get anything at all.
"Big brother, is this too much?" Xiahou Tianli's father was slightly dissatisfied after knowing the time.
Because it was originally stipulated that entering the secret room to cultivate was a one-week time limit, but the time given to Tang Feng was only one day, the old man was naturally a little dissatisfied.
"There is no way, he won the first place, which has already caused some people to be dissatisfied, if the treatment is the same as that of the descendants, the impact will definitely be even worse, which will not be good for his future development." The patriarch explained helplessly.
Xiahou Tianli's father wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.
Relatively speaking, it is already very good to be able to have a day of cultivation and comprehension, and it is still the cultivation of the core of their Xiahou family.
At this moment, I had stepped into the chamber alone.
There are a total of thirty-two small stone tablets in front of you, each with a figure carved on them.
However, I couldn't calm my mind, because I vaguely felt that the person who was watching me was already there, which made me a little irritable.
This kind of feeling that you know that you are being spied on, but you can't find the specific location of the other party.
"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where is the dust!" I silently recited it, trying to get rid of distractions and get into the state as soon as possible.
The Bodhicitta Sutra was so useful that I quickly threw that peep out of my mind, and the only thing in front of me was the existence of the stone tablet.
On the stele is the pace, and the person seems to take a step steadily, and I follow the steps on the stele, and I also take a step steadily.
Then I started to take the second step, the third step, a total of thirty-two stone tablets, exactly around the secret room.
And I walked down according to the above, and I happened to walk around the secret room.
"It seems very ordinary, but it seems to be a little different!" I frowned slightly, a strange feeling that I couldn't put into words.
I thought about it, and continued to follow the steps on the stone tablet, walking forward quickly, one step at a time, two steps and three steps, and soon walked in a circle.
It seems that nothing has been found, and there seems to be something different, and this feeling is mysterious and mysterious.
I take a deep breath, abandon everything, and keep walking, I try to pick up speed.
Previously, I followed the steps on the stone tablet and gradually increased my speed, but now, I want to increase my speed to a limit.
Every step I take, it's a step forward, and I feel as if I've found a feeling, just close my eyes and move forward.
"Huhuhu—"
I ran around the chamber dozens of laps in a row, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the people were getting more and more tired.
I stopped, frowning slightly.
After dozens of laps, the speed increased a little bit, but there was no significant change.
This is completely inconsistent with the legendary shrinkage of the ground, and even compared with the speed masters usually encountered, there is a big gap.
"If it goes on like this, it's a waste of time!"
I know very well in my heart that the time given to me is only one day, and if all it is wasted on simply running, the so-called reward is purely in vain.
"Shrink the ground into inches!"
I sat down cross-legged, thinking quietly in my head, and my footsteps kept coming to my mind.
"If you can shorten the thirty-two steps by half and go directly to the sixteen steps, then you should meet the basic conditions for shrinking the land into inches." My heart fluttered.
Of course, it's one thing to think about, and if you really want to do this, I'm afraid it's not ordinary.
The human body has a limit, just like a person can carry a maximum of 200 catties of things, if there is one more catty, I am afraid that it can completely crush a person.
However, there is another possibility, for example: the house collapses, and the human body can support the entire beam.
This beam can even weigh up to the front weight, which is completely beyond the limit of human support.
It is said that the limit of human potential is in the adrenal glands, and in a crisis or in an emergency, the adrenal glands can secrete adrenaline, which makes a person's blood pressure rise immediately, the heart beat immediately accelerates, the muscles immediately strengthen and contract, the potential immediately increases, and the physical strength immediately increases.
At this time, it can produce strong explosive power, can also produce extraordinary courage, can overcome all difficulties that may not be overcome in ordinary times, can produce courage that is impossible to produce in ordinary times, and can also greatly improve people's sensitivity and reaction.
So now I need a sense of crisis, but where does that sense of crisis come from?
"Senior, you hide next to me and peek, why don't you put a little pressure on me?" A flash of inspiration flashed through my mind as I thought of the person who was spying on the secrets.
I'm sure that the peeping guy should be a terrible master, and if the other party puts me a little bit of pressure, maybe I can really break through.
"Little guy, it's a little interesting, then you should be careful!" At this moment, an old voice sounded very abruptly.
"Boom—" Suddenly, a huge fist suddenly appeared, like a ghost, without warning.
"Nima—" I was so frightened that I quickly flashed to the side.
"Poof—"
However, even so, I was still shocked by the aftermath of my fist and vomited blood, and I was extremely embarrassed.
"Damn it—"
The other party didn't give me any respite at all, and the fist came again, without any trajectory, as if it tore through the void, making it elusive.
At this time, if I am really hit by a fist, I am afraid that I will be smashed into a meat puree by the other party, and it can even be said that it is a meat patty!
"Boom—" Fortunately, I barely managed to dodge, and it also made me breathe a sigh of relief.
It was just that the fist slammed into the ground and erupted with an earth-shattering sound.
"Here we go again!" Before I could breathe my breath, the fist came again.
What followed was a disaster for me, with fists coming up and power going insane, almost hitting me every time.
Even so, that fist still shocked me to vomit blood several times, and if it weren't for my super resistance, I'm afraid I would have been shocked to death by the other party.
"Bang—"
This dodge, the person actually collided with the stone tablet.
"Damn, how did I forget!" When people encounter danger, they forget everything, and the steps on the stone monument that they have learned with great difficulty are completely forgotten.
"Bang—"
The fist came again, my feet moved slightly, and the next moment, there was a burst of ecstasy in my heart.
Dodge, this time as before, it was a successful dodge, and unlike before, this time it was easier and more flexible.
Faced with the pressure of my fists, I gradually got into the groove.
It's just that the opponent's fist speed is getting faster and faster, and it took a breath before, but now it is only half a breath, and the fist is in front of him in an instant.
"Limit, break through the limit, only by breaking through, can you avoid being beaten!"
I've mastered the tempo, I've grasped the trajectory, and I'm sure the pace has definitely improved.
"Poof—"
Suddenly, without paying attention, my whole body was blown out of the way and I fell to the ground in embarrassment.
"Little one, take your time!"
The old voice sounded again.