In the early morning, a thin pale white mist shrouded the top of the mountain, and the breeze blew, and suddenly there was a muffled sound of being in close contact with a weapon.

In a hidden grove on the top of the back mountain, Xiao Yan's feet were stuck in the dirt like tree stumps, his toes were tightly clasped to the ground, his teeth were clenched, and cold sweat was flowing on his forehead.

Behind Xiao Yan, an old man with a transparent body was sitting cross-legged on a boulder, and at this time, he was looking at Xiao Yan who was gritting his teeth and insisting with a solemn face, and waved his palm lightly.

With the wave of Yao Lao's palm, the air fluctuated slightly, and a pale red fighting spirit shot out from Yao Lao's palm, and finally smashed heavily on Xiao Yan's shoulder like a whip, leaving a long cyan bruise.

The corners of his mouth trembled violently, and he took a breath of cold air between his teeth, Xiao Yan only felt that his shoulders seemed to be numb suddenly, and bursts of hot pain went straight into his heart, under this intense pain, Xiao Yan was even a little soft on his toes, and he almost couldn't hold his body...

After the severe pain, it is the meager fighting qi in the body, which seems to be more energetic than usual under the stimulation of pain, happily flowing through the veins and acupuncture points at the shoulder, a trace of warmth, slowly penetrating into the skeletal muscles, quietly strengthening...

"Come again!" When the pain in his shoulder gradually faded, Xiao Yan's immature little face was full of persistence and stubbornness, gritting his teeth.

Looking at Xiao Yan, who gritted his teeth and insisted on striking, Yao Lao's dry old face squeezed out a smile of relief, nodded slightly, and in the palm of his hand, the pale red fighting spirit soared out again.

"Bang, bang, bang..."In the small woods, there were some oozing muffled sounds and low hums slightly mixed with painful sounds, and they continued to spread...

Yao Lao's attack is extremely measured, and each attack just reaches the critical point that Xiao Yan's body can withstand now, so that it will not seriously injure Xiao Yan, but also bring him real pain.

The kind of heart-piercing pain that the fighting qi hit on his body made Xiao Yan's little face almost twisted in pain.

On the body, with the wave of the old medicine palm, there are more and more bruises...

"Bang!" Another fighting spirit shot out, and Xiao Yan, who was like a stake, finally reached the limit of what he could bear, his legs were weak, and he collapsed without strength.

After wheezing violently for a long time, Xiao Yan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, raised his head, and said with a difficult smile: "Teacher, how is it?" ”

"Very good, today I received ninety-four lashes, which is much stronger than the nine times a month and a half ago, it seems that the snake gall of the Bodhisattva Snake is indeed good..." This Chinese Empire is really not trivial.

Listening to Yao Lao's words, Xiao Yan breathed a heavy sigh of relief, sat on the mud ground and rested for a while, and after his body regained consciousness, he slowly got up, took off his clothes from the stones on the side, and put them on.

When dressing, the cool fabric touched the bruises, and naturally Xiao Yan grinned in pain.

The transparent body twisted, and the medicine aging flashed into the black ring as light, leaving a word of concern that had been said many times: "Hurry back and use the foundation building spirit liquid to soak your body, otherwise the remaining blood in your body will seriously hurt you!" ”

"Yes."

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The small valley of the Warcraft Mountains, "Gravity Field - Twice the gravity!" "In an area surrounded by amethyst, Ye Shiqiu stood in the center, and the gravity within ten meters around him was tripled.

Ye Shiqiu was wearing a tight-fitting practice uniform, practicing boxing, every punch Ye Shiqiu had to gasp seven or eight times, his body was very heavy, Ye Shiqiu was sweating profusely, and his clothes were completely soaked, but even so, Ye Shiqiu was still gritting his teeth and waving his fists hard.

"Meteor Ray!" Above the night, Pegasus was suspended in the air, and suddenly opened his wings, and countless tiny meteors emerged from them and shot at the boy.

"Yikes." Bang bang bang. Ye Shiqiu looked at the shooting star, and shook his fist with difficulty to resist. But at twice the speed of gravity he was now. This punch can only knock out the meteor at the position of the big fist, and it can't protect the rest of the body at all.

Countless small meteors smashed heavily on Ye Shiqiu's back, stomach, thighs, and arms. Suddenly left a large number of cyan stains.

The corners of his mouth trembled violently, and he took a breath of cold air between his teeth, Ye Shiqiu only felt that his body suddenly didn't belong to him, and a burst of hot pain went straight into his heart, under this intense pain, Ye Shiqiu was even a little soft on his toes, and he almost couldn't hold his body...

"Shiqiu ......" Qingye at the entrance of the cave was worried when he saw that the young man was actually practicing like this. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at the young man, full of concern.

Enduring the severe pain, using the light healing magic, the healing power in the body flowed rapidly, flowing through the veins and acupuncture points at the shoulder, a trace of warmth, slowly penetrating into the skeletal muscles, relieving the injury. At the same time, the fighting spirit also flows into the skeletal muscles and strengthens the body...... This is exactly the same as Xiao Yan's training method of the Eight Extremes. Don't?!

That's right, since the last time Pegasus suggested that he find a melee attack fighting skill, Ye Shiqiu carefully collected it in the mall, hesitated again and again, and finally decided to choose the same Eight Poles Collapse as Xiao Yan.

Eight Pole Collapse, Xuan-level advanced fighting skills, melee attack fighting skills, attacks imply eightfold dark energy, practiced to the fullest, and the power is comparable to the low-level fighting skills of the ground level. This is the right time for the night and autumn. If it's too low, it's not necessary, and it's too high to practice. Or it's something similar.,Just choose the eight poles mentioned in the original book.,There's still a bit of an impression.。

"Yikes!" Ignoring the injuries on his body, Ye Shiqiu threw another punch and struck at the amethyst wall he had created. Touch. He slapped his slap with a soft sound, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"Damn." Ye Shiqiu smashed the hedron hard again.

After more than an hour, the boy finally couldn't hold it anymore and collapsed. "Sss Pegasus bit down on the boy's clothes and placed it on his back. Take him out of this gravity chamber.

Seeing Pegasus coming over with Night Autumn on his back, Haruma hurriedly led them into the cave.

About half an hour after Ye Shiqiu and Pegasus left, a huge gray-red centipede slowly crawled over. Looking at the row of amethyst stones in a circle, his eyes rolled, and then he stepped forward and slowly climbed in against the spars.