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The golden morning light crossed the red lawn, dyeing the green lawn into a golden yellow, and at both ends of the golden dividing line, 'Kong' and 'Ring' stood there quietly like two wood sculptures.

Sweat stains also faintly appeared on the tip of the nose of the 'ring', because he felt an unprecedented murderous intent from the 'empty' body, so although his feet stood outside the red flat, he didn't dare to move at all, even if he saw the figure quietly moving out on the red flat, he didn't dare to remind him loudly.

Yang Meng gasped heavily, standing behind 'Kong' with exhaustion, and tried to adjust his breathing a dozen times, which made the somewhat sluggish qi and blood pour into Dan's heart essence again, making the slowed heartbeat violently again.

The previous series of attacks, defenses, and escapes, although they seemed to be like flowing water, but they consumed a lot of his body and qi and blood, and it wasn't until the appearance of 'emptiness' that he got a chance to breathe.

However, what surprised him was that when his spirit relaxed a little, his body faintly showed a phenomenon of detachment, and even when he was breathing, he could faintly hear the sound of wind and thunder such as 'roaring ......' from his heart and lungs......

"Before returning the Dan, Lei Yin forged the body and gave birth to the marrow, but I didn't expect that after returning the Dan, even if the body is tired, he can always maintain the state of Lei Yin through the body, is it possible, this is the normal state after returning the Dan?"

Although Yang Meng's current state is very poor, and it is very likely that he will not be able to fully recover in a short period of time, after he moved to carry qi and blood in his heart, the nutrients contained in the Dan heart essence also began to recover quickly, and he added qi and blood again to stimulate the bones to give birth to a faint warm current.

Yang Meng was a little excited in his heart, but his face was still unwavering, and he tried his best to get from the confrontation between the two near-god-level masters of 'Kong' and 'Ring'. Further observing the momentum and spirit of the two, and through the silent changes in Guò's body, he felt a little bit of the real and unique way of fighting after returning Dan.

"In a sense, the state of boiling qi and blood when rejuvenating the essence of the Dan is probably more similar to the hypnosis of the human body's instinct to the self-subconscious as later generations. This kind of hypnosis stimulates the internal organs, so that the various secretion indicators and the movement of internal organs and qi and blood instantly become normal......"

Yang Meng looked at the two of them who were not moving, and quietly hid his body in the grass, although from the change of the qi behind him, he could vaguely feel that the reinforcements had spread out and surrounded the mountains and forests. But he still didn't want to sit here and watch the situation of the battle change.

What's more, although the number of opponents is now clear at a glance, how many enemies are hidden in the forest?

"Huh?"

The silver-armored knight not far behind the 'ring', although his movements are very hidden, it seems that he is in a state. Sora is not much better than himself.

Yang Meng was still relatively confident in himself when he was equal or even not much different, so when he saw that Aioria was about to escape, he instinctively set his target on him.

After the human body enters the realm of returning Dan, the more attention is paid to the way of exercising one's spirit, although it cannot make the essential changes and leaps of people's bodies like 'seeing the gods is not bad'. However, it is also possible to transport qi and blood through guò, constantly stimulating the body's essence, and gaining the ability to control the deepest potential of the body and mind.

Just like Yang Meng's current state, it can be said that he is close to the limit physiologically and even psychologically, but because of the continuous stimulation of the essence, he can still endure exhaustion, pain and even injury in a negative state, and once again realize self-hypnosis from the spiritual will, resist fear and decadence and other ideas, and still be able to ensure his strength and precision in boxing when he is about to lose his strength or even suffer a serious injury. So as to delay the arrival of defeat or even death in the competition.

This ability is more like a double-edged sword.

You can say that it is poison, constantly overdrawing and even squeezing the potential of the body, maintaining false strength, or you can say that it is the golden finger in adversity. Even if your body may die in the next second, you can still keep your body in the state it was in at its peak in the first second.

Therefore, Yang Meng was able to see the ninja's high-provocative sword light clearly under such an unfavorable situation, and then more effectively control every musculoskeletal on his body, and make difficult movements such as overall horizontal movement and even straight-legged jumping.

Of course, the capital that gave him the confidence to put his goal on Aeoria once again was not only the above many insights, but also his perceptive observation......

The pupils of the 'ring' shrank again, and he watched Yang Meng run freely in the forest like a tanuki, and even seemed to be tired, frantically rushing through a distance of hundreds of meters, jumping high into the air, and throwing the slowest and softest punch at Aioria, who was bent on leaving the battlefield......

There was not a hint of wind in the fist, but the threat to Aioria was far beyond the imagination of others.

"Good punch!"

'Jie's face moved slightly, and then he said with some admiration to 'Kong': "The heart is like a flood of bells and blood is like mercury, this small effort, I'm afraid there will be no bottleneck in the future......"

Sora nodded and slowly lowered his fist, but there was still a dangerous light in his narrowed eyes, "His talent is better than you back then, and it's rare that he knows what he wants, so as long as you don't move, I won't break my oath to my mother......"

Of course, Aeoria could no longer hear the whispers of 'ring' and 'emptiness' at this time, and in his heart, there was only the thought of leaving.

If he was still a little puzzled by Zhang's death before, then at the moment when Yang Meng's punch came out, he understood a little.

This punch is by no means strong, and even looks a little too feminine, not so much boxing, but rather 'dancing'.

But it is such a loose and feminine fist technique to the extreme, but it prefers to affect people's minds, so that Aeolia, who has always been simple and rude, has a feeling in his heart that he has nowhere to start.

Bang!

The two of them exchanged fists, and a dull sound was heard, and then they separated briefly, but the person who retreated was Aioria who threw a punch like a landslide.

"What kind of boxing is this?"

Aeolia's face was solemn, and his feet were constantly increasing, because this first seemingly uneventful encounter had caused him a small loss.

This kind of feminine and sticky boxing technique can be said to have almost no damage to the force. But the effects on the rest of her body were clearly beyond Aeoria's comprehension.

This is the result of the gap in the realm.

There is no absolute difference in the strength of the two, but it is precisely because of the control of strength and muscles and even bones that almost the same power is wielded to different effects.

The punch hit Airia's steel gloves. But what affected him was the armor on his body that resembled a beetle shell, and more specifically, it should be the joints that each part of the knight's armor was connected and buckled.

What especially made Aeoria find it incomprehensible was that after a punch was thrown, it could turn the punch into a few wisps, and it would change like a tide. Constantly hitting a certain point on the armor.

Click!

A thin piece of steel armor suddenly fell off Aeoria's shoulders like a fallen leaf, and at the same time took away his confidence in victory.

"Could this be the realm of returning Dan that Zhukov and 'Ring' talked about?"

The perennial extreme exercise not only allowed Aeolia to converge his qi and blood freely, but also continued to grow his bones and muscular epithelium, coupled with the shortness of the evolutionary history of Westerners. Even if they don't mentally understand the superior fist theory of holding Dan and sitting on their hips, their physical instincts are often still a great threat to Orientals in the same realm.

However, it is such a master, a top boxer with a boxing style and even explosive power, and the king of black boxing Zhukov in the middle of the world, but there is still a gap in the understanding of strength. One punch was shattered by Yang Meng's confidence.

His punches and footwork are steady and powerful, and he may not seem as fast and violent as Zhukov, and his moves seem even simpler, but because of the advantages of physical talent and the protection of this stainless steel armor, he is mostly only offensive and defenseless when fighting people.

The Knights of the Holy Fist are not sword-skilled assassins or hunters who care about their footing, they like to kick their opponents in the knees of their messy footsteps and brutally smash their foes' heads with their powerful fists of steel. However, when the forces faced become uncontrollable or even figurative, this will make the original advantage become a disadvantage.

Aioria ran wildly with her feet and punched her hands one after another. Fighting with Yang Meng, who was advancing one after another, the collision between the two fists to the flesh was like a hurricane blowing, and there was a low buzz, but this seemingly feminine boxing, every time he moved, his armor would continue to collapse and fly away.

In just a dozen seconds, Airia's body has been getting closer and closer to "chiluo", and later, even the tightly fastened fist gloves have shown faint signs of cracking and scattering.

The more feminine Yang Meng's fists became, even the sound of his footsteps at the end of the world gradually disappeared, and in his eyes like black holes, there was no change in the characters, only the qi like flowing water, which attracted his body to instinctively attack and attack.

There was silence in my ears, and then I heard the sound of my heart pounding and blood flowing heavily, which at first was very small, but grew more and more like thunder on a rainy night.

One punch intersected, and then turned into a thousand strands of silk force, firmly holding Airia's wrist, and after the other hand drew an arc in the air, it flicked on the edge of Airia's other fist like a caressing, and there was a trace of 'ding' sound.

This voice should have been very weak, but it was a little harsh to Yang Meng's ears, because after this sound, the fist gloves on Aioria's hands were like fish scales that had fallen off, and they burst and flew out.

Whoosh ......

The messy sound of breaking the air woke Yang Meng from his state of selflessness, but his hand still instinctively followed the momentum just now, like a soft willow branch.

This time, Aioria no longer had the courage to take it hard, but gave up her defenses in fear, turned and ran wildly up the hillside with all her might......

Yang Meng raised his head and glanced at the three pagan old men who rushed over, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he greeted him with a low laugh, "It turns out that this is the real way to play with great silk strength!" ”

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