Chapter 71 Tempering

Bang......

Yang Ming staggered back from the bombardment, and a clear fist mark was printed on his chest.

It's not that Yang Ming is not strong enough, but the quality of the Hundred Split Fist is far inferior to that of the Buddha Seal Descending Dragon, which puts Yang Ming at a disadvantage. In a hurry, Yang Ming had no better means, so he could only rush the battle skills to fight first.

Yang Ming has very few combat techniques and Dao methods, and there are no powerful divine channel methods other than those of Zhen Jiuxiao, so this is why this is the case. Coupled with the suddenness of the Dragon Descending Arhat's move, Yang Ming didn't have time to urge this eternal battle skill.

"Dragon Descending Arhat, it's really extraordinary, come again!" Yang Ming roared, the riotous qi and blood were released from his body, and a terrifying punch burst out.

The two collided again, and the terrifying power continued to stir, and the fluctuations spread. There were countless exchanges in an instant, and the light at the collision appeared, and it looked like it was huge.

Yang Ming was extremely ruthless, and he received a punch from the Dragon Descending Arhat, and then a heavy punch hit the head of the Dragon Descending Arhat.

This punch was like a bombardment on a boulder, the touch was hard, although the head of the Dragon Descending Arhat was slightly sunken, but he still looked as usual, but took this opportunity to pinch his fist and kill, and the punch hit Yang Ming's injured chest again, making Yang Ming's body bend and fall directly.

Then another elbow hit Yang Ming's back, blasting him straight away.

"Uh!" Yang Ming's eyes flashed fiercely, and he got up again to fight back, and the riotous fists collided.

It was another tragic bombardment, and the two kept colliding with each other, and the momentum was immense.

But the Dragon Descending Arhat found an opportunity again, and with another punch, Yang Ming was knocked away and hit the wall behind him, causing Yang Ming to be damaged and suppressed. However, once Yang Ming left this area, the Dragon Descending Arhat would not make a move, but just stood here quietly.

"Damn, it's worthy of the Dragon Descending Arhat, I'm still a little too arrogant. Yang Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and leaned against the mountain wall to mutter.

Because of the suppression in the same realm, the power of the Dragon Descending Arhat was not stronger than Yang Ming, and it was even slightly inferior. But the Dragon Descending Arhat's combat experience is too rich, and this combat skill is very powerful, I don't know how much stronger than Yang Ming, so it has become like this.

Although Yang Ming is a human emperor, a genius in battle, and very talented in the comprehension of combat skills and actual combat, he still has experienced too few battles! Compared with Zhao Heng's younger generation, it is naturally enough, but it is still insufficient compared to the real battle-hardened powerhouses.

In addition, the dragon descending Arhat is not only a hundred battles, but it already has its own potential, and it is extremely powerful. In the battle, it is easy to find Yang Ming's mistakes and seize the opportunity to bombard.

"This is my chance, this Thousand Buddha Cave just allows me to hone my actual combat and make up for myself!" Yang Ming's eyes lit up, and he looked very happy.

This Thousand Buddha Cave is just a good place to hone actual combat, all kinds of Buddha, Arhat Dharma Body, can let Yang Ming come into contact with different top powerhouses, and can touch a variety of strong people with characteristics, can make Yang Ming's actual combat experience grow rapidly!

This can make up for Yang Ming's last shortcoming, so that Yang Ming's cultivation path can be successfully developed.

"Come again!"

Yang Ming was full of spirits, and he pinched his fists again to kill, the mighty qi and blood erupted from his body, and the terrifying power bloomed again and again, and the momentum was huge!

The two figures were blocked again, and the fist was swung out like a streamer, and each blow shook a terrifying force, and the gravel fell, which was very terrifying.

After fighting for two sticks of incense again, Yang Ming was blown away with bruises all over his body, and his body smashed on the mountain wall behind him again, slumped here.

"Energetic!" Yang Ming gasped, and then sat cross-legged to breathe.

When the injury was almost recovered, Yang Ming rushed forward like a mad dog again.

On this day, Yang Ming and the Dragon Descending Arhat fought several times, until Yang Ming was exhausted and could not recover. Although it was not completely destroyed because of its strength exceeding that of the Dragon Descending Arhat, there was no time when it did not fall behind, and it was even directly knocked away and fell to the ground with heavy damage.

However, Yang Ming still made some progress, like at the beginning, less than a stick of incense was seized by the dragon descending Arhat and directly blasted away. The last time he was able to hold on to more than three incense sticks, and even found an opportunity to use that eternal combat skill, Zhen Jiuxiao, to make the dragon descending Arhat hit hard. was forced to exchange injuries for injuries, and used a trick of Buddhism and Taoism to blast Yang Ming away.

Although Yang Ming reaped the best results this time, he collapsed on the ground, even breathing with pain, unable to get up. I can only limp out of this Thousand Buddha Cave.

"Lord Yang, are you like this?" said the Guangyuan monk at the door in surprise.

Unexpectedly, outside the Thousand Buddha Cave where Monk Guangyuan appeared so coincidentally, Yang Ming could only squeeze out a smile and said: "The Thousand Buddha Cave is really good, and I am a little tired after a day of fierce battle." ”

"With Yang Shizhu's Buddha fate, I naturally met all the characters I met in Buddhism, and it was naturally difficult to deal with. I also asked Master Yang to deal with it carefully and rest more. "Monk Guangyuan looked kind.

"Thank you. Yang Ming thanked him.

Back in the meditation room, Yang Ming rested for a while, and then a few heavenly treasures were sent to the door, Yang Ming took it and sat cross-legged to breathe, the qi and blood in the body quickly recovered, and the wounds suffered were slowly recovering.

By the next day, Yang Ming's injuries had all recovered, and he was radiant and radiant again. This Great Sect disciple was really countless times better than the Scattered Cultivator, and if it was Yang Ming's own recovery power, it would take several days to fully recover.

Yang Ming entered the Thousand Buddha Cave again, this time there was no fork in the road, and he went directly to the end. And at the end of the road, the dragon descending Arhat was standing here with a calm expression, and the golden dragon on his body was shining brightly, emitting a dazzling light.

"That's right, it's still a dragon descending arhat, then let's start!" Yang Ming stretched his muscles and bones, and brazenly pinched his fists to kill.

The furious energy was exerted repeatedly, and the dragon descending Arhat once again launched a fierce collision, bursting out with many fluctuations.

Half an hour later, Yang Ming was knocked away like a sandbag and slammed into the wall.

Yang Ming breathed for a while, his state recovered slightly, and he grinned again, and rushed over like a mad dog.

After half a sound, he was blown away again with bruises, and then rushed up again after pranayama. Until he couldn't even lift his fingers, he could only use his last strength to walk out.

For more than two months in a row, Yang Ming was under this kind of high-intensity tempering, fighting every day until he couldn't even lift his fingers, and then the next day he took a batch of heavenly treasures and rushed over vigorously.

During this period of time, Yang Ming's combat skills and experience have been greatly improved, and he has almost undergone a transformation! Under this high-intensity exercise, the Buddha Dao Golden Body has also made considerable progress, although it has not really cultivated the Vajra Dharma Body, but it is not far behind, and he can finally fight back and forth with the Dragon Descending Arhat.

"Give me death!" Yang Ming's eyes lit up, grasping the flaw of the Dragon Descending Arhat, and bombarding him indiscriminately. At this moment, Yang Ming is not like back then, he can rely on his strength advantage to suppress the Dragon Descending Arhat.

Even though the Dragon Descending Arhat urged all kinds of magical powers, he was still constantly suppressed by Yang Ming. Yang Ming's chest was bombarded by a punch, causing him to stagger back, and Yang Ming was about to slam another punch into the head of the Dragon Descending Arhat.

The golden light in the palm of the Dragon Descending Arhat is shining, the golden dragon is around, and the Dragon Descending Buddha is in the town at this moment, and the target is Yang Ming's head!