"How can this be? How can it be cracked?" Lu Changfeng saw that the red light spots on the martial artist's body were still flashing, but Lu Changfeng still didn't want to give up, and punched one punch after another, but it was still in vain. The swimmer drowned, and Lu Changfeng is in this state now. The red light flashed on the warrior's body for the last time, and the warrior, who had not moved much, began to move. Instead of simply moving, blue-brown.

The martial artist directly punched and smashed into Lu Changfeng. Lu Changfeng saw that the momentum was not right, and immediately rolled aside, Lu Changfeng knew that if he let the martial artist smash this punch, he would definitely lose part of his combat effectiveness. But Lu Changfeng's wishful thinking failed, and at the moment when Lu Changfeng rolled, the blue-brown warrior disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at Lu Changfeng's side. Lu Changfeng had just rolled over, the warrior had already arrived, and he smashed down with a punch, and Lu Changfeng had to kick the opponent's fist in a hurry. "Bang!" A loud sound came out, and Lu Changfeng slid several meters away on the ground before stopping, only to feel that his thigh was hit by a huge mallet.

Numb and unconscious. Lu Changfeng hurriedly ran the flame chakra, making the vitality of the golden dantian run more quickly and eliminate this paralyzing feeling. At the moment when Lu Changfeng eliminated the paralysis, a huge blue-brown martial artist appeared next to Lu Changfeng again. Lu Changfeng thought that his speed was already very fast, but he didn't expect the blue-brown martial artist to arrive first. Lu Changfeng suffered a loss, but he didn't choose to resist hard, and the Sky Shadow Step was launched, dodging the opponent's huge blow. But the other party's instant vanished.

Lost instantaneously. Even if Lu Changfeng's Sky Shadow Step is good, this martial artist is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, sticking to himself and not letting go. Lu Changfeng was embarrassed, and he didn't touch the other party's blow, which made Lu Changfeng miserable. The red point of light was not hit at the first time, and when all the weaknesses were exposed, it was already too late, and the martial artist would carry out the anti-Lu Changfeng Even if he found this key point, there was no way, and he didn't give himself a chance at all.

Because no matter how strong your strength is, you can't cause harm at all, and it's useless. "How to do it, how to do it?" Lu Changfeng was impatient in his heart, he felt that his mind was constantly changing, Lu Changfeng knew how precious the three chances were, if he couldn't find any way to crack this, the trial of the second gate, I was afraid that it would stop here. Lu changfeng didn t know what to miss, if he missed it, he might not be able to have the next chance to find the trial ground of the tian yuan sect where to go, though.

There may be more than 3,000 of them, but I don't know where to find them. This entry can also be said to be a coincidence, and even I don't know how I got into this training ground. The blue-brown martial artists teleported to their side again and again, which was definitely not something that a Quenching Realm martial artist could predict, even a Yuan Hai Realm martial artist could not do. "Get out of here!" Just as the blue-brown martial artist teleported to his side, Lu Changfeng shouted, one after another domineering eight desolations, three in a row, Lu Changfeng wanted to shake the other party away. Lu Changfeng was ready to flee again, but he didn't expect Qing.

The brown warrior didn't pursue further. His three successive domineering Eight Desolations actually made the red light spots on the blue-brown martial artist become unstable, and there was a tendency to crack. "Well, how can this be?" Lu Changfeng suddenly wondered in his heart, he had definitely used the domineering Eight Desolation martial arts before, but it had no effect. "Could it be that I didn't use it properly? Could it be that the three domineering and eight desolations can make this red point of light change, can it hurt the other party?" Lu Changfeng kept turning around, just now.

How did the three domineering Eight Desolations hit that time, and how did they hurt the opponent's weak red point of light. However, even if Lu Changfeng's inadvertent injury had an effect, the blue-brown martial artist did not stay long, and teleported to Lu Changfeng's body again, "I know that I still have to waste an opportunity!" Lu Changfeng lay resentfully in the golden liquid, and the huge hole in his chest was quickly repaired. At the last moment, when Lu Changfeng kept recalling the three domineering and eight desolations, he finally made Lu Changfeng realize the key point. But there was no chance for Lu Changfeng to experiment, Lu Changfeng was very angry in his heart, and greeted the maker of this training ground.

Generations. "The shaking, the key point is above this shaking. "No matter how many punches Lu Changfeng throws out, although the strength is greater, Lu Changfeng's strength can't hurt at all, as if it has been offset by the cotton-like body of a martial artist. When Lu Changfeng hit three domineering and eight desolations in a row, the three vibrations were much stronger, and when the force continued to vibrate, the power would be transmitted to the martial artist's body before it could cause damage. Lu Changfeng didn't find out before, it was precisely because the vibration of a domineering Eight Desolations was not enough.

You can't let the power really oscillate into the body of the warrior, only a strong concussion, continuous concussion, can make the power like an endless cotton wool, layer upon layer, to achieve the effect of damage. After repeated divine consciousness recollections, if Lu Changfeng's divine consciousness was not strong enough, it might be absolutely difficult to discover the trick. "Training strength is like cotton, how can we achieve training strength like cotton?" Although Lu Changfeng knew the key points, he couldn't use the domineering eight wilderness unlimitedly, after all, the domineering eight.

Aramid is a martial art, and it can't be used in a circular way, and even if it can be used in a circular way, it's definitely not the damage that the power really emits. This is not what Lu Changfeng wants, what Lu Changfeng wants is not to rely on martial arts to use continuously, but to rely on real strength to send out cotton-like damage. Lu Changfeng recovered from the golden liquid, and began to calm down and slowly understand. "If you don't figure out the key points, you can't enter, and it's a waste to enter, Lu Changfeng knows, only really understands it.

The strength skills in the middle, so that the strength is really practiced like a cotton, is the time to enter the second gate. The training strength is like cotton, first of all, the strength needs to vibrate, but Lu Changfeng punches out, there is no vibration effect at all, only when the martial arts are used, there will be vibration. "How can it shake?" Lu Changfeng felt that his strength was a dead force, and he didn't come back to life, just like a straight collision. If you want to shake, you must let the strength come alive, you can't go straight like this, the power of the sixty-five tigers is still sixty-five tigers, and this is definitely not the power to come alive. Only the strength of the sixty-five tigers can deal more damage than the sixty-five tigers.

The damage that should have been there, only at this time, did the strength really come to life. To truly reach such a realm, when the time comes, the damage of the sixty-five tigers will not need to send out the power of the sixty-five tigers at all. "Come back to life, how can you come back to life?" Thinking of this, Lu Changfeng seemed to have entered a dead end again, and there was no way to make his strength vibrate and really come back to life. Lu Changfeng had no clue, and punched into the golden elixir, and the golden elixir immediately rippled. "Huh?" watched as the golden liquid kept coming.

As soon as the waves opened, Lu Changfeng once again punched in the liquid medicine. "I know!" Lu Changfeng saw the ever-changing ripples, which changed in the last burst of collisions. Suddenly I understood. "Vibration, turning death force into vitality, you definitely need a reliance, there is nothing for you to rely on, even if it is a great force, it is impossible to become vibrating, just like the ripples must use water!" Lu Changfeng was overjoyed, and hit the liquid medicine again, and the larger ripples covered the previous waves, "Relying on the first, the second is that it needs to be constantly excited or vibrated to change the damage of the force!

Thinking of this, Banlu Changfeng jumped down, left the palm of the martial god, and came to the huge stone hall. "With myself, the force vibration is also coming from my body!" Lu Changfeng let out a long sigh and made his first attempt. "Shock me!" A strong feeling of sourness came, and Lu Changfeng obviously felt that he had received some blow in his arm, but Lu Changfeng's punch still came out. "The training strength is like cotton, and it really costs me my life!" Just the shock brought by a punch made his body react strongly, and the vibration was really demanding on the body. If it weren't for his own Qianlong Forging Body Technique to enter the fourth layer, it would already be on the skin.

The bones and acupoints have been strengthened, otherwise I am afraid that under the vibration, the bones will be broken. "No, come again!" Lu Changfeng was very dissatisfied with his first shock, and once again sent out a punch, and the strong vibration sensation continued to be transmitted in his arm. The strong feeling of sourness made Lu Changfeng's face begin to turn pale. Pain is definitely not a big deal for Lu Changfeng. The heart of martial arts is strong, and Lu Changfeng will never give up any opportunity to strengthen himself. Lu Changfeng was quite satisfied with his second punch.

Changfeng didn't pay attention to anything else, the strong sourness made Lu Changfeng very painful, but Lu Changfeng still shook again and again. The right arm, vibrating, Lu Changfeng could feel the dense force constantly emitting, shaking the air and making a tearing sound. Lu Changfeng's left arm was already swollen like a thigh, but Lu Changfeng still didn't stop, knowing that when the tearing sound broke through the air, Lu Changfeng retracted his right arm with satisfaction. "And so it was, shaking, fundamentally.

It doesn't take the strength of the sixty-five tigers to hit a damage as powerful as the sixty-five tigers Lu Changfeng was very satisfied, but Lu Changfeng did not stop. Lu Changfeng did not let go of his left arm, left and right legs, and even his body and neck, no matter how difficult it was to vibrate, Lu Changfeng made him vibrate. In the end, Lu Changfeng didn't have a good place in his body, even his neck was swollen and abnormal. One, two, three...... Lu Changfeng didn't know how many attempts he had made, and every attempt was a cruel process. In order to keep his body in the best condition, Lu Changfeng.

In the end, he actually chose to try out in the golden potion. But even so, Lu Changfeng's body was swollen and abnormal. However, this kind of pain is by no means unrewarding, Lu Changfeng's training strength is constantly taking shape, and he can use any part of his body to exert force, and he can receive unexpected results. "Ha, the strength of the training is like cotton, give it to me!" The swelling of Lu Changfeng's whole body disappeared quickly, and a powerful force was transmitted in Lu Changfeng's body, like water waves surging in the water, bursts of force collided with each other, and strong vibrations and loud noises spread in the air. "Wait for me, I'm coming.

Lu Changfeng's face was full of joy, and Zhongpin Yuanshi once again opened the second trial door. The martial artist who appeared in front of Lu Changfeng was still the martial artist who was powerful in the circle, Lu Changfeng looked at the red light spot on the other party's body still flashing, Lu Changfeng jumped up in surprise and punched it, hitting the blue brown martial artist's flickering point of light. The training strength was like cotton, Lu Changfeng's entire body was shaking, and the strength of the sixty-five tigers was all hit. As expected, although Lu Changfeng felt that his strength was still hitting like soft cotton.

However, Lu Changfeng's power was like a continuous transmission, and it entered the other party's body. Lu Changfeng still felt the real damage, and finally the flickering red light point broke, leaving a hole in the martial artist's body. Lu Changfeng saw that the blue-brown substance flew again, and his strength was again, "Haha, I really can't hide from my old demon's fiery eyes!" Although Lu Changfeng broke the weakness of the blue-brown martial artist, he knew that he still had a long way to go in the future. Now the training is like a cotton.

There is only the power of ten mians, although the power is a lot stronger, Lu Changfeng knows that with his own strength, the power of a hundred mians and the power of tens of millions of mians are not illusory. Lu Changfeng broke the opponent's red points of light one by one, and the last punch hit the opponent's head, with a strong vibration, causing the blue-brown martial artist's head to shake open directly. Lu Changfeng once again felt that his strength had been sublimated, approaching the strength of the Seventy Tigers, and crossed to the back.

The more difficult it is to increase the strength of the quenching body, Lu Changfeng is very satisfied with his strength, the most important thing is that he has the strength to practice like cotton. "The martial artist is in place, start a new trial!" Just when Lu Changfeng was happy, the trial gate didn't give him a chance to be happy at all. The one who appeared in front of Lu Changfeng again actually became more powerful again, and this blue-brown martial artist directly surpassed Lu Changfeng by half. Lu Changfeng's red light above the martial artist's body.

When the dot flashes, a punch strikes over. This time, Lu Changfeng was dumbfounded again. "How is it possible, I have trained like cotton, and I haven't broken through the red light spot! This training ground really surprises me! Play with me!" Lu Changfeng was very helpless, because he found that his strength did not cause harm to this martial artist at all, his own strength seemed to be divided into many parts, and the original powerful strength has now become a part, and every strength is weak. "How could it be.

It's divided into countless parts, how can such a force break the opponent's point of light!" Lu Changfeng once again fell into the strange circle of groping, and the red dots that kept flashing caught Lu Changfeng off guard, and finally the martial artist who had become a circle bigger again began to move. Teleported, Lu Changfeng was not as good as the last time this time, Lu Changfeng found that his bones actually cracked under the punch of the giant martial artist. "My Qianlong Forging Body Technique has already reached the fourth layer, this power is too powerful, but this power is constantly dispersed.

How can Lu Changfeng return to the palm of the martial god again, and his entire body was directly beaten by the powerful blue-brown martial artist, and a wound was directly broken from his left shoulder to his waist. Looking at the huge wound, although the pain was intense and even immovable, Lu Changfeng had been thinking about how to crack it. Every time the strength was split, every time the strength approached the seventy tigers could not break through the weakness of the other party. "Split, power is divided!

Split?" Lu Changfeng thought that the warrior of the blue-brown martial artist could actually divide his strength, could he divide his strength to deal with the other party's division. Only if each of the divided forces is strong, it is not impossible to break through the weaknesses of the other party. However, how to differentiate? Lu Changfeng couldn't imagine that it was different from the strength of training, and he could find one that could be vibrated and emitted with continuous strength. Differentiation is absolutely not possible, there is no basis, and the result of differentiation is that the power is reduced. If Lu Changfeng has the power of the Ten Dragons, he absolutely believes that it will be a powerful anomaly after differentiation, but Lu Changfeng cannot.

It can rise to the power of ten dragons at once. "Differentiation, differentiation, the founder of this training ground is definitely an absolute level of cognition of strength. Lu Changfeng had to admire the strength of this founder, and at the same time, he also had to admire the martial artists who had come here, even if it was the seventh turn of the True Spirit Realm in his previous life, Lu Changfeng did not have such an opinion on strength. It's still hard to practice strength, but now you can divide your strength, and I don't know if there are other ways to do it later. Lu Changfeng couldn't think of it, so he simply lay down in the golden medicinal liquid, his divine consciousness opened, and he kept feeling the differentiated.

Strength. "Although there are only about ten realms of differentiation, the seventy tigers have become the power of every seven tigers, which is indeed rare. If I can use this power of differentiation, in comparison, it will be!" Lu Changfeng is also very yearning for the power of differentiation, it is difficult to crack it, and it is equally difficult to practice the power of differentiation. On top of the Heavenly Yin Cold Ice Jade, Lu Changfeng used the cold ice qi to refine his body. Seeing a trace of icy qi flying out, Lu Changfeng immediately grabbed it and entered his body. "Isn't it very similar to the cold aura, a trace of cold and icy aura, entering the body through the pores of the skin?" Lu Changfeng stared at the cold aura.

When there was a hint of enlightenment, the cold ice qi was like power, flying out of the heavenly yin and cold ice jade, and entering the tempering through the skin. His own strength is like the cold ice jade of the sky, the whole piece, let the strength become a trace of it, enter every corner of the differentiation of the blue-brown martial artist, the strength is absolutely strong, and it is not a problem to break the weakness. "Training strength is like silk, training strength is like silk, if every trace of strength can reach close to seventy.

The strength of the tiger, what kind of result will it be!" Lu Changfeng thought that if he wanted to practice his strength like a trace of cold ice, it would definitely exceed the power of the seventy tigers. In the first step, the differentiation that Lu Changfeng thought of, it is not that he can't rely on one thing, but he ignores it and does not observe it carefully enough. Just like the cold, every air is compatible with the cold, but there are gaps in the air, and every air is the cold that can be used. Lu Changfeng's strength is the same, he just wanted to before.

The body can be shaken, and there is also a gap to divide the force. The second step is to make all the forces reach a powerful destructive force, and make sure that their power does not become smaller. Lu Changfeng thought of two steps, and suddenly became enlightened. What Lu Changfeng needs to look for is the gap where the force is emitted, how to make the power strong to every trace of strength. Look for the power gaps, there are countless gaps in the body. Fists, feet, even heads, shoulders, and everything else, bones, muscles, skin, tendons, and so on.

There are gaps to be found. "Ha!" poured and stimulated, Lu Changfeng burst out with all his strength, and suddenly the skin and muscles were bursts of tearing, the skin was full of blood beads, the muscles were torn, the bones and tendons were cracked to varying degrees, and the entire arm was unable to move for a while, and the injury was not light. "I didn't find the line of strength, there were many gaps, but when the strength was filled, the whole arm was destroyed! This is not what I wanted!" Lu Changfeng didn't expect that his training strength was like silk, and every trace of strength was not controlled.

Let yourself get hurt first. It can't be done overnight, Lu Changfeng knows that he is a little anxious, just like training strength like cotton, he can only burst out with ten cotton strength, no matter how much, his body can't withstand the shock, and the same is true for training strength like silk. "Start with the power of ten threads!" Lu Changfeng's divine sense explored the route of exertion in his body, and took the lead in finding ten gaps that could stimulate his strength. After groping and practicing again and again, Lu Changfeng's arm has gone from being injured at the beginning to being relaxed now. "Break!" Lu Changfeng struck out with a force.

Suddenly, a trace of strength could be seen in the air. "But the strength is too small, and every trace of strength is still divided into a force that is only about seven tigers! It can't break through the weakness of that martial artist at all!" "You can't simply increase your strength, but you can't achieve self-cultivation in this way.

The effect you want!" Lu Changfeng found the power of the skill to penetrate between those gaps in his arm, and at the same time, the strength was not small. "Compression, vitality can be compressed, power can definitely be compressed!" Lu Changfeng thought of this, and decided to try a lot of things that he didn't know, but his strength was not strong enough. The strength was compressed by Lu Changfeng, and the original strength of the Seventy Tigers may have been strong in explosive power, but the strength of the fight was also spreading. After Lu Changfeng compressed, the strength of the Seventy Tigers was originally abnormally strong, but now it was like a filament, piercing through the gap in his arm.

Real training is like silk. Lu Changfeng was cautious, but there was still nothing that could be done overnight, tearing and pain again and again, Lu Changfeng entered the golden liquid again to recover. It was this continuous attempt that Lu Changfeng finally allowed the strength of the Seventy Tigers to swim in the gap between his arms as he wanted. Now that he had the first one, Lu Changfeng began to try the second one. However, this difficulty began to increase exponentially, and the power after one compression may not be so difficult, and it is necessary to compress two at the same time.

It is necessary to distract two places, so that the two paths that are also close to the strength of the seventy tigers will advance in parallel. The difficulty is getting bigger and bigger, but Lu Changfeng's fighting spirit is getting higher and higher, and the control of every trace of strength is more careful. Two paths, three paths, failed again, come again! Four paths, martial arts, six paths, fail again, come again! Lu Changfeng's body is like an experimental object, constantly being destroyed by himself, without the slightest mercy. Arms, thighs, shoulders, head, each.

The place was shattered, blood overflowing, and it was terrible to see. Maybe this is the time to be cruel to yourself, even if it is more painful, if you give up for a while, you will regret it. Lu Changfeng jumped into the golden liquid again and again, and thanks to such a treasure, Lu Changfeng had more confidence to try again and again. If he was outside, Lu Changfeng would definitely not dare to try like this, consuming resources like this, even if Xuantian Sect opened up resources to Lu Changfeng, I was afraid that Xuantian Sect would be consumed most of it. Even so, Xuantian Sect couldn't refine such a medicinal liquid.