Chapter 394: Pain and Happiness

Song Jue's blow, the combat power exerted was no weaker than the random blow of an ordinary True Martial Realm martial artist.

A burst of flame swept directly towards Skull Pan's chest and abdomen.

However, something jaw-dropping happened.

Skull Pan didn't use any force, just threw his fist.

The bony hand, only a fist the size of a small bun, broke up Song Jue's blow with one punch.

Those Nine Yang Flames couldn't hurt the skeleton Pan in the slightest.

Ning on the side did not regret it, and his eyelids jumped when he saw it.

He knew that the gods and demons were powerful, and he also knew that Skeleton Pan was also powerful, but he didn't expect Skeleton Pan to be so powerful.

You must know that the most powerful power of gods and demons is the power of gods and demons, and the gods and demons on their bodies.

But until now, Skull Pan has not used the slightest bit of divine power, relying entirely on his physical body.

The powerful physical body can easily be broken up with a combined blow from the Nine Yang Fire and the Flame Judge Pen.

This body is too powerful.

"Can the flesh of our human race be so strong? ”

"Is this the reason why the boss himself has to participate in the training? Next, is the direction of our focus on the physical body?"

"However, not to mention the arduous physical cultivation, it takes a long time to achieve results, and it is difficult to achieve results in a short period of time. ”

"I don't know, what is the expression under Instructor Pan's mask, I think I should be very proud, right?"

The elders of the Ning Mansion below had a lot of discussions, even Ye Qing and the others, who also had solemn faces.

They vaguely understood why they would rather not regret letting this Pan take charge of their training.

This Pan does have some means.

Skull Pan wears a black iron mask, so no one knows his expression under the mask, in fact, Skull Pan has no face and no expression to speak of.

Because Skeleton Pan himself is a skeleton, incarnated into a human form for convenience, he didn't even get out his facial features such as nose, eyes, and mouth, and he was directly a faceling, wearing a mask.

"The instructor is very skilled. ”

Song Jue dispersed the Flame Judge's pen, and hugged his fist towards the skeleton Pan, neither humble nor arrogant.

As the hall master of Tianji Hall, he would rather not regret passing on the three disciples in person, and he still has this belly.

If his skills are not as good as others, his skills are not as good as others, and he can never afford to lose.

"I think everyone has seen it, I didn't use any strength, so I took the blow of the Song Hall Master, I want to tell everyone that everyone can be the same as me. ”

Skeleton Pan laughed lightly and slowly withdrew his fist.

The content of the words made everyone present skip a beat, their eyes were red, and their breathing became a little short.

"The so-called physical cultivation, or in other words, the so-called body practitioner, in fact, is to learn to strengthen one's own physique, and to learn to use one's own physique,"

"Therefore, today, what everyone has to do is to duel with each other in a dignified manner without using any vitality, soul power, martial spirits, or weapons, until they can't raise a little strength,"

"After that, I'll tell you what to do next. ”

Skeleton Pan said in detail, and all the Ning Mansion disciples and elders present, including the head of Ning Buregret, also listened very carefully.

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and rather than regretting it, they looked at Xiaotian with bad intentions.

"The surname is Ning, what are you doing. ”

Xiaotian, who incarnated in human form, looked like an obscene person, and after seeing Ning Buregret's gaze, he couldn't help but take a few steps back with palpitations.

He has followed Ning Buregret for a long time, and naturally knows that Ning Buregret is not as good as the boy next door on the surface, but in fact, he is very dark in his heart.

"It's nothing, Xiaotian, we haven't fought for a long time, let's fight. ”

Ning Buregret laughed, and pounced directly on Xiaotian, and a person and a mouse rolled to the ground at the same time.

Immediately after, Ning Buregret raised his fist and beckoned to Xiao Tian's body.

"Wow, so you're trying to use me as a punching bag, no way. ”

Xiaotian shouted and shook his fist again, resisting strongly.

Seeing that Ning Buregret had set an example, the remaining Ning Mansion disciples and elders all had flickering eyes, looking at the one who was the most unpleasant on weekdays.

Then, everybody left.

Cracking sound.

Ping Pong.

This time it's a real all-martial arts, and there is no difference between it and the world's charlatans, and it's all about the flesh.

Skull Pan stood in the middle of the square, watching this scene, unmoved.

The gods and demons of their skeleton clan are the most effective for the tempering of the physical body.

Other gods and demons may need some expensive heavenly and earthly treasures to baptize their bodies, but their skeleton clan does not have this condition.

Therefore, the method of gods and demons of the skeleton clan is very simple, that is, to squeeze all the strength in the body, and then replenish it.

In this way, keep depleting and replenishing.

In this way, the tempering and improvement of the physical body is the most obvious.

However, in reality, few gods and demons can endure this suffering.

Gods and demons are born from heaven and earth, and few people are willing to endure this kind of pain like mortals in the world.

Only the people of their skeleton clan would do this.

And this is also the reason why their skeleton clan was able to gain a firm foothold in the era of gods and demons.

The Ning Mansion now has nearly four thousand members, and although they have sacrificed a lot on the Haoyue Mountain Range, there is no major deficiency overall.

Now everyone is fighting each other, and the scene is really spectacular.

If the disciples and elders of other sects saw it, they might have to laugh for a long time.

For a full day, from morning to night, including the head of Ning Buregret, everyone felt sincerely tired and tired.

Now don't let them fight, just let them scold, and they don't have the strength to scold.

They haven't experienced it for a long time without using their vitality to fight for a day and a night like this.

This is only possible during the period when you first start practicing martial arts.

"How are you feeling now?"

Above the practice square, Pan asked lightly.

"Tired. ”

The crowd was powerless.

Even Ning Buregret rolled his eyes.

Pan's every move completely changed his view of gods and demons.

After seeing the Panhu in the Void God and Demon Burial in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts in the Qingxiao Realm, he always thought in his heart that the gods and demons were the kind of barbaric creatures with amazing destructive power, but no brains.

Now, it seems, not at all.

Gods and demons are not only not barbaric creatures, but have a civilization different from that of humans and demons.

"It's right to be tired, refining the body, that is, to return to the source, to feel the power of the body, to throw away the shackles of the vitality, otherwise, it will be difficult for you to find the wonderful use of the body,"

"Now, you can begin to absorb the Heaven and Earth Vitality to restore your strength. ”

Skeleton Pan said lightly.

When the demons heard this, they immediately ran their own gōngfǎ, greedily absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.

Now, they have realized what pain means and are happy. 21

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