From this, it can be seen how dense Chu Ming's attacks are, but Cheng Ming's defense is also good, in addition to the Golden Light Fist, he has also cultivated a yellow-level advanced defensive martial art, Iron Cloth Shirt!

"Boom!"

The two of them retreated, Chu Ming took five steps back, stopped his body, and through the battle with Cheng Ming, he had almost understood his strength.

"In the battle with Cheng Ming, I used almost fifty percent of my strength, and if all of them broke out, I might be able to compete with the disciples of the eightfold sect of the day after tomorrow, and I can't rule out the possibility that the other party has hole cards, but it's not very likely."

Chu Ming's heart had a position for his strength at this moment, and Cheng Ming looked at Chu Ming with a smile, and there were already some turbulent waves in his heart at this moment.

He knew his strength very well, and he once killed the martial artist of the Houtian Yae outside when he was on a mission.

Therefore, he was so disdainful of Chu Ming, he didn't expect that Chu Ming's strength would be so strong.

"Big brother, I'm here to help you!" Cheng Lin was watching the battle on the side, naturally he noticed Cheng Ming's hesitation, and immediately burst into a shout, his palm was claw-shaped, with red spiritual power turning, and he attacked Chu Ming from the left.

When Cheng Ming saw it, his heart suddenly moved, and the overlord fist in his hand was urged to the extreme, as if two golden little suns, touching the air, there was air transpiration.

"It's time for it to end." Chu Ming's fine iron sword slashed through an arc, and the sky suddenly became humid, as if there were raindrops dripping, boundless, and as if it was close at hand, the air was highly condensed, turning into drops of water, and there were killing intentions in it.

"Falling Rain Lore!"

Sou! Sou! Sou!

This seems to be a kind of artistic conception, ethereal and free.

Click

"Poof......

Cheng Lin's eyes widened, his body flew out directly, on his hands, blood flowed, and there were a lot of blood stains left on his body, completely turning into a bloody person.

"Second brother!" Cheng Ming stopped the pace of the attack, walked as fast as flying, hugged Cheng Lin, looked at the blood on his body, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he scolded angrily.

"Chu Ming, I don't share the sky with you!" Cheng Ming said angrily, turned around and hugged Cheng Lin and left, without even looking at Zhao Yun.

If you offend Zhao Yun, you won't die, but if you delay for a while, Cheng Lin's life will not be guaranteed, Cheng Ming and Cheng Lin are brothers, and they have an excellent relationship.

At this moment, Zhao Yun was completely stunned when he stood aside, and he didn't even realize the departure of Cheng Ming and Cheng Lin.

In his impression, Chu Ming has always been timid and incompetent, and his strength is low, and there is today's strength there.

"Get out!" Chu Ming said lightly, turned around and walked towards the wooden house, in fact, the strength of the falling rain lore just now was not brought into play at all, and a falling rain lore could completely kill Cheng Ming and Cheng Lin.

Although the Qingyang Sect allows private fighting, it is on the premise that no one is killed, once a human life is killed, the cultivation will be abolished at the least, and the death will be executed at the worst.

In fact, for a martial artist, the abolition of cultivation is more cruel than the execution, who can accept that a martial artist who was originally a high-ranking martial artist once became an ordinary person?

Zhao Yun was silent, knowing that the current Chu Ming was not something he could deal with, if it wasn't for the Qingyang Sect, it was estimated that he would already be a corpse.

Back at the wooden house, Chu Ming packed up his things, and suddenly, he began to envy those powerful warriors, who had storage rings on their bodies, as long as they put everything in the storage rings, however, those were too far away for him to imagine now.

As far as he knows, in the Chu family, only high-level people have storage rings, and if you want to become a high-level, the first condition is to become a true powerhouse.

The true way is another realm after the transformation of the mortal, once you become a master of the true path, in the Qingyang Sect, you can become an outer sect elder, not to say that the status is high, but it is not low.

However, Chu Ming's goal is to be the ultimate in martial arts.

After packing up his things, Chu Ming saw the Martial Arts Pavilion, handed over the Falling Rain Sword Technique to the Elder of the Guarding Pavilion, and at the same time wanted to choose a boxing technique, at this moment his physical strength was already comparable to the acquired sevenfold powerhouse, it was time to choose a boxing technique.

"How? Failed, the comprehension required for this falling rain sword technique is too amazing, even when Li Yuqing was in the outer gate, he also tried, but failed. When the old man saw Chu Ming, he still had an impression, but for fear that Du Ming would lose confidence in martial arts, he dissuaded him.

"I learned." Chu Ming said lightly and waved his hand, "Hey, young people now, they are so ambitious. When the old man heard this, he didn't believe it at all, but he didn't care about Chu Ming.

"Alright, you can go inside." Chu Ming nodded and entered the Martial Arts Pavilion, and the disciples inside went in and out, showing a thriving appearance.

The old man who guards the pavilion doesn't believe it, but there is a certain amount of truth, Li Yuqing is the core disciple of Qingyang Sect, a kendo genius who is rare to see in a hundred years, and has already made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, and is nicknamed "Shadowless Sword".

There is a saying in the rivers and lakes: "It is better to provoke the ghost of the king of Yama than to provoke Li Yuqing." "Although there is a certain exaggeration in this, but, according to Chu Ming's understanding, Li Yuqing's strength is not weaker than that of ordinary outer door elders, and his attainments in sword dao are enough to compete with inner door elders.

If Chu Ming succeeded in cultivating the Falling Rain Sword Technique, wouldn't it mean that Chu Ming's comprehension completely surpassed Li Yuqing's, in the eyes of the Pavilion Elders, this was completely impossible.

Chu Ming looked at the rows of martial arts, directly skipped the yellow-level low-level martial arts, and came to the yellow-level intermediate and high-level martial arts bookshelves, the yellow-level low-level martial arts were simply a waste of time for Chu Ming.

"Rolling Stone Fist, King Kong Fist, Tyrant Fist." There were only these three martial arts left, and in the end, Chu Ming directly chose Baquan, who he had seen Cheng Ming use, but Cheng Ming obviously did not understand the essence of Baquan.

If you want to cultivate Baquan to Dacheng, the body must have enough qi and blood, and the blood is like a mountain, so that you can have an indomitable domineering, and domineering is the essence of Baquan.

"Ba Boxing, good martial arts." The old man who guarded the pavilion looked at Du Chuming, then at the martial arts, and said with a light smile.

Chu Ming returned to his wooden house and took out the Baquan martial arts, which were divided into three styles.

The first type, fist to determine the country.

The second type dominates the Quartet.

The third type, hegemony.

In Chu Ming's opinion, Cheng Ming had only cultivated to the second form, and it was only a small success.

Chu Ming looked at the ground moves above and practiced them with a clear eye, but he gave up after a while, standing there silent.

"The move just now is just a superficial appearance, it is not the essence at all, it seems that there is not enough qi and blood, and this hegemony cannot be practiced at all." Chu Ming's body only had nine hundred catties of strength, which was not enough at all.

Thinking of the solution, Chu Ming's heart was a little more relaxed, he was not afraid that he would not be able to learn, but he was afraid that he would not be able to find the root cause.

The first thing Chu Ming has to do is to take a horse step, only if the horse step stands firmly, can he play a powerful punch, otherwise he will collide with people and the next game will be unstable, then it will be a big joke.

The legs are slightly wider than the shoulders, the legs are semi-squatting, the eyes are level ahead, the body is like a pile, rooted in the earth, the body is like riding a horse, hence the name, the horse step is good, it can enhance physical fitness, improve endurance, gather qi and concentrate, practice the effect of internal strength, can strengthen the kidneys and waist, strengthen the shin and replenish qi, regulate the spirit and spirit, make people stable and not easy to be knocked down.

Chu Ming's legs were slightly open, showing a half-squatting shape, his eyes were leveling at both sides, and he punched quickly as he breathed.

Whew, huh

The strong wind continued to blow, continuously, blowing Chu Ming's hair, Chu Ming didn't care about it, and after a while, he punched more than five hundred.

Next, Chu Ming is built in the abdomen for five minutes, showing a fighting posture, exercising his leg muscles, once a day in the morning and evening, and each time the time is constantly extended.

Ten days later, Chu Ming's spirit was like silk, his qi and blood were like a mountain, his strength exceeded 1,000 catties, and he had the power of a tiger, and his fist could crack the rock and break through the sky.

At this time, Chu Ming began to practice the Rubbing Shoulders and Listening to the Thunder Style according to the memories of his previous life in his mind, that is, the front feet were off the ground, the hands were spread, showing a fighting momentum, the air was constantly making noises, endlessly, Chu Ming's strength was slowly increasing every day, the dragon spirit and tiger were fierce, and the strength seemed to be continuous, and he could maintain the best state at any time during the battle.

Then, it is to stretch the waist and set the wisdom of the eyes, the eyes are like pillars, exercise the strength of the waist, stretch out the hands, lie on the ground, keep jumping, exercise the extensibility of the legs and the strength of the hands, such a month has passed, Chu Ming has been cultivating while tempering his body, and his strength has exceeded two thousand catties, with the power of two tigers.

At the same time, Chu Ming's amount of food is also increasing, and at this moment, the amount of food for one person will be on top of the original three or four people, and there will be a sound of breaking the air when he punches.

A stone wall, an isolated figure, burst into a shout, a golden fist, as if turning into a towering mountain, towards the stone wall to suppress the past, as if a tiger galloping.

rumble

The roar sounded, the stones splashed, the smoke and dust dispersed, and a deep pit of about half a meter appeared on the stone wall, which was extremely terrifying.

"Now that I have dominated the cultivation of the Quartet, I have achieved great success, but if I want to cultivate to perfection, it is impossible without the power of the Three Tigers as support." Chu Ming pondered in his heart.

"You must enter the Qingyang Mountain Range to earn cultivation resources." Chu Ming had already broken through to the seventh level of the day after tomorrow yesterday, and at this time, his cultivation speed had decreased significantly, and if he wanted to speed up his cultivation, he had to have the support of the pill.

"There are still two months left before the wooden stake, and I have to work harder." After Chu Ming packed up his things, he rented a green pheasant horse from the Qingyang Sect and headed towards the Qingyang Mountain Range.

The pheasant horse is no weaker than the sweat and blood BMW in the previous life, and can travel thousands of miles a day. The daily rent has fifty taels of silver, on top of the green pheasant horse, there is also the blue star horse, the speed is twice that of the green pheasant horse, and it can travel two thousand miles a day, and the most powerful horse is the red-eyed blood demon horse, which is abundant in the black wind plain of the Tianxing Domain, with a third-level demon beast, the bloodline of the red-eyed blood wolf, and one horse is worth ten thousand gold.