"Are you okay?" Dahu asked as he looked at Tian Mao, who was pale.

Tian Mao gently rubbed his neck, and the pain in his neck was still very obvious.

"Thank you! If you hadn't been quick, I'd be a human by now. Tian Mao said with a sigh of relief.

Dahu glanced at Tian Mao, and continued with a solemn face: "You were too careless just now, and I reminded you. His soul clone is very strong. ”

Tian Mao's expression was uncertain, and he was a little afraid: "Well! ”

Looking at the third layer of the prohibition, there was no longer a figure of Xuewu, only a hazy feeling formed by the red mist.

"Why can't he come out?" Tian Mao asked.

With the knife across his knees, his eyes slightly closed, and a serious look on his face, Dahu sat cross-legged on the sand again and began to practice qi, not giving up any extra time to cultivate.

Dahu said lightly: "The release range of his energy also limits the strength of his ability, and there is no energy that can allow him to condense the soul clone under the prohibition outside the third layer. So he can't get out. ”

Big Tiger's explanation Tian Mao immediately understood, because the energy here was forcibly released by Xuewu, and according to the distance and the strength of the energy, the power that could be exerted was also different.

Estimating the forbidden area of the first and second layers, plus the third layer he just entered, he took a look at the area that was not very sure of it, the area under the suppression of the first layer is the largest, and the second layer is slightly less than the first layer, so the third layer will definitely be smaller than the second layer. Tian Mao then judged that the ability released by Xuewu was in a circular shape and diverged in all directions. Then, according to the decreasing law of this area change, if the strongest in the center is the body of the blood wu, assuming that the range of the strongest energy of the blood wu is ten meters, then only the prohibitions of the fourth and fifth layers are left in front of the blood wu.

But the problem now is that only the power of the third layer is so strong, and what kind of energy the fourth layer has is beyond Tian Mao's imagination, let alone the ten meters around the blood wu.

Why don't you go in? Tian Mao faintly retreated in his heart.

"Big Tiger, what are your plans?" Tian Mao asked.

Big Tiger took a deep breath, he had already controlled the aura and circulated it in the veins more than a dozen times while Tian Mao was thinking about those questions just now.

"Practice on the third layer first, and if your ability becomes stronger, go inside a little bit and go to the fourth layer to have a look. ”

"When will you go out? I mean go back to the outside world. Tian Mao asked.

"The illusion has not appeared, and now we have no way to go back to the outside world. Dahu said.

"What! Wouldn't it be four years until the illusion appeared? How did you know that you had to wait until the illusion appeared before you could get out?" Tian Mao asked anxiously, knowing that the illusion that the big tiger said would only appear once every five years.

Tian Shigeru showed a little anxious feeling about time. This is all because Tian Mao still has a ten-year covenant in his heart, and if he doesn't go out early, he may not be able to catch up. Even if it's really like what the big tiger said, you won't be able to go out until four years later. Tian Mao counted the days, and all the days added up barely enough to catch up with the ten-year covenant.

"When I first came in, I walked around this cliff and found that there was no exit to get out. Only then did I return to the entrance where there were four puppets, and I saw that you were trapped in a formation and were fighting with these puppets, and then I followed you after you came in. I guess the only way to get out is to wait for the illusion to appear when we come in, reopen the entrance to the outside world, and rush out along the entrance. ”

Big Tiger guessed and gave his reasons.

Tian Mao also has the same idea as the big tiger. So now that there are still four years to go, we can't waste our time. Therefore, if there is a chance to take a walk in the future, not for anything else, it should be regarded as refining the body.

"I don't think you should be fighting the Bloodgo's clone right now. The most important thing is to practice some martial arts! I think you can only use some simple moves, and you don't have any martial arts at all. You have to know that Takefu doesn't just fight by brute force. ”

There is indeed a need for this, Tian Mao nodded solemnly.

Following Dahu's suggestion, Tian Mao took out the book "Inch Collapse Fist" in his arms.

"Inch Collapse Fist" is very interesting! It is a kind of boxing method that can increase the fist intent layer by layer. Through the moves recorded in it, with a special way of power, the effect of the fist will be maximized.

There are three types of boxing.

The first form: surging! When Dacheng later confronted others, the punch strength carried in each punch was not only the strength and fist intent on the surface. Once this punch is blocked, the first layer of punch strength will dissipate, and the second layer of punch strength attached to the first punch will appear, which is difficult to guard.

Once the second style is practiced, it has undergone a little change on the basis of the first style, and the strength of the second layer will be stronger than that of the first layer, and the fist style will be more turbulent. The opponent often only uses the judgment of the first layer of punch strength to meet the second layer of punch strength. This punch is to grasp people's psychological weaknesses, and it has unexpected power.

This style is the ultimate move of "Inch Collapse Fist", which combines the previous two styles, and can send out the third layer and the fourth layer of punch power at the same time, and can increase up to eight layers. If a punch can hit eight layers of increasing power, the power generated will be a rout, and no one can stop it.

Tian Mao finished reading this "Inch Collapse Fist", and his heart was extremely shocked. If he was able to use the third form of this Inch Collapse Fist, wouldn't it be a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha? He had already begun to imagine the power of his punch when it hit the blood on the head.

Tian Mao immediately began to practice according to the moves in the book.

The moves are strange and difficult to do, especially some small movements that make Tian Mao struggle and don't find any feeling. For example, when punching, the wrist should be twisted slightly, and the concentrated force should be unloaded first when hitting the target, and then the force should be exerted. These actions that changed the routine tortured Tian Mao to be puzzled.

Fortunately, now Tian Mao has enough time, and he doesn't believe that he will not be able to figure out a reason for it in four years.

So in the following time, Tian Mao dismantled all these moves, just like the broadcast gymnastics he learned in elementary school, divided into the first and second sections. Every move and style is repeatedly trained. Punch first, twist the wrist when the fist arrives, twist the wrist to what extent to change it back to the punch, where to change the force to the return punch, and where to unload the force and return the force. Tian Mao slowed down this set of movements at an extremely slow speed.

"Punch~"

"Twist your wrist~"

"Unloading~"

"Hey~ Wrong! ”

It's slow, it's slow, it's so slow that it feels like it's roaming. But even in such a slow situation, Tian Mao tried hundreds of times and still couldn't make a complete punch.

This feeling of giving up all the work once he makes a mistake at a critical time makes Tian Mao very irritable. If it was Tian Mao in the past, he would have already thrown this book of "Inch Collapse Fist" aside, and it would be really annoying to practice! Now it is different from the past, Tian Mao's success in the past few years has taught him how to get along with irritability. Of course, this matter of how to get along with irritability is a necessary skill for every cultivator and martial artist in the Floating Wilderness Continent. Because of the matter of cultivation, it may be a few years when you close your eyes, and if you don't get along, you will go mad and die.

The big tiger opened his eyes and looked at Tian Mao's slow movements, he knew that this was just a move that Tian Mao cultivated, and he didn't feel strange.

"I'll go in and meet this blood for a while!" said the big tiger.

Tian Mao's hand kept moving, and he replied, "Do you want me to go with me?"

Dahu said lightly: "No, you practice yours, I can come out by myself." ”

After the big tiger finished speaking, he walked towards the third layer of prohibition.

In order not to change his movements and let his previous efforts be wasted, Tian Mao rolled his eyes and glanced at Dahu and watched him walk in.

It's just that when the big tiger went in just now, Tian Mao's action hadn't been finished, and the big tiger came back and was seriously injured.

"Don't worry about me! You practice yours, I'll heal the wounds!" Dahu waved his hand and asked Tian Mao not to change his movements.

This slow dismantling action finally succeeded in completing a complete set of movements when the big tiger's injuries were about to heal, and threw a punch. However, due to its slow speed and lack of strength, this punch did not have any power.

"You practice yours, I'm in!" said the big tiger.

"You practice yours, don't worry about me!" said the big tiger.

The big tiger repeated the same sentence several times over the course of a month, but the interval between the two sentences became longer and longer. From the first quarter of an hour apart, to the current two quarters of an hour. Tian Mao has also gone from being able to complete a set of actions with great difficulty, to now being able to play several sets of actions in a row.

It's time to join the fist! Tian Mao let his "Inch Collapse Fist" enter the next stage.

But when he really punched every punch, he flowed according to the force of the fist intent, and at the same time according to the punching action of the inch collapse fist. It's really hard to be single-minded, and many times halfway through the fist, the action that I thought I had been practicing for a month suddenly forgot and froze in mid-air.

Tian Mao had no choice but to start again, exert his strength, punch, and fight a set of processes, hoping that he would not tie the knot in the middle of his thinking.

Dahu watched Tian Mao return to the same turtle speed punching action as he had at the beginning, and he was also a little puzzled.

Is this the slower the better?