It is too difficult to improve the bow-drawing physique, but Wang Lingtie is determined to make the bow-drawing physique a great success. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This is a means of saving his life, in the past, Wang Ling felt that there was not much need to be successful, but now it is different, he has a sense of crisis.

"As long as I am fully accomplished, I will be able to have the power of transcending sound, and I will be able to travel through the void." Wang Ling muttered to himself, and at the same time kept in the state of the bow-leading physique.

Sentiment. Wang Ling carefully felt himself, every inch of his breath, every trace of change in his physique.

He constantly changed his breathing and exercised according to his senses, and on this day, his speed changed, although it was still subsonic, but it reached a distance of 220 meters per second.

Looking at the mountains in the distance, you can reach it with just one breath. This speed can be called anti-sky, and it can stay in mid-air for a longer time.

With this speed, Wang Ling's body became very light, his body shuttled between the mountains and forests, any branches, any fallen leaves, became his foothold, the whole person was like a light dragonfly, as long as he was light, he would take off again, and because of the power of consciousness, the point where he landed was very accurate.

He is now majoring in bow induction, and all his exercises are based on this.

Gradually, some strange beasts appeared in the mountains and forests, and they rushed over, looking at Wang Ling, and howling fiercely. But Wang Ling ignored it, and the beast jumped between the mountains and chased after him. One, two, as time passed, the number of fierce beasts became more and more numerous, but Wang Ling ignored them and rushed forward. The bow drawing physique can be done all the time without worrying about the speed slowing down suddenly.

While running, Wang Ling continued to adjust his breathing, continued to perceive, and felt every trace of change in his body, and his speed increased a little again, two hundred and twenty-one meters per second. At this speed, he was able to maintain all the time, his body was like a whistling sword, sometimes jumping between mountains, sometimes climbing among trees, ten times faster than the agile ape.

Those strange beasts gradually couldn't keep up with him, and Wang Ling's figure disappeared into the depths of the mountains and forests. The improvement of the bow physique also gave him the confidence to challenge the powerful beasts in the depths.

In the distance, a 10,000-pound rock was torn apart, and a rabbit beast was exposed.

Wang Zero recognized the rabbit beast at a glance, and his strength was still at sixty percent. And around this rabbit beast, seven rabbit beasts of similar strength appeared.

Encountering an old acquaintance again, Wang Ling was confident that he would be able to kill, even if the eight were together, he was confident that he would fight, but his goal was not so.

"I need to be calm, ignore any of the beasts, and surpass them in speed." Wang Ling thought in his heart, turned around and rushed towards the eight rabbit beasts, and then turned to run in another direction halfway.

The rabbit beast was really enraged, and chased after it, different from the last time I saw it, this time there were eight, and the fierce light in the rabbit beast's eyes was completely revealed, and the two legs opened at full speed.

Eight huge rabbits, two meters tall, jumped and jumped, and the ground trembled as if it had been bombarded by missiles.

Wang Ling's eyes showed ecstasy, and the more the rabbit beast chased after him, the more ecstatic he became.

A sense of crisis appeared, and Wang Ling clearly felt that the power of his consciousness could spread far away, and he captured the figure of a powerful beast at once.

The rabbit beast dissipated with a bang, as if frightened, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The alien beast also felt the power of Wang Ling's consciousness, and looked at it from a distance.

Wang Ling only felt that a pair of cold lanterns were swaying in the air, followed by the roar of the mountains and forests, and a huge phantom rose into the air, shaking the entire mountains and forests, and slaughtered him.

This was a great enemy, and just by looking at that strange beast, Wang Ling felt a chill down his spine.

But he didn't forget the purpose in his heart, and tried to stimulate the bow drawing physique, wanting to be faster.

Whoosh -

His figure crossed the mountains and forests in the blink of an eye, and his speed soared to two hundred and sixty meters per second.

The speed suddenly increased by forty meters, and Wang Ling felt that his legs were cramping, but he didn't dare to stay, and time didn't allow him to think too much.

The mountains and forests exploded behind him, and the strange beast's mouth spat out ripples of golden light, slamming into the ground.

That ripple has a strange power that can destroy the target in an instant, and emits a terrifying heat that vaporizes the surrounding rocks and plants.

Under the dense attack, a golden light fell straight in front of Wang Ling, and his body was about to step over that place, and he also felt a sense of crisis at this time.

Wang Ling jumped up from his feet, his body jumped ten meters high at once, staggered with the golden light, jumped far away from the explosion area, and after landing, he didn't look back, and continued to run forward.

The strange beast roared, and there was a wild bombardment behind Wang Ling, and gradually, it couldn't catch up with Wang Ling's figure, and it was anxiously afraid of beating its wings behind it. Wang Ling went deeper into the mountain forest and completely got rid of the strange beast, and his speed reached two hundred and eighty meters per second at this time.

After running for half a day, Wang Ling stopped, found a lair, and after a fierce battle, set up a cauldron and made food from the few strange beasts he had killed.

After eating, he touched his belly, sat lazily in place, closed his eyes, and practiced the mental method of bowing.

The mental method of the bow duel can also be regarded as the mental method of the bow physique, although I can't see any relationship between the two, but they are both from an exercise, as long as there is a slight possibility, Wang Ling does not want to give up any method that can improve the bow physique.

At this moment, around his body, the cosmic energy formed a faint small cyclone, and a faint layer of golden light emanated from the surface of his body, which was brilliant and eye-catching.

Every breath, every time the cosmic energy runs, these golden rays are as bright and uncertain as breathing.

Then, the golden mang dispersed, Wang Ling opened his eyes, looked at the sky, it was already half of noon, got up and looked at the little food on the side.

"I'm still a little hungry."

Before cultivating, he ate a lot, but after cultivating, he was hungry.

Sweeping away the remaining food, Wang Ling touched his belly and sat down to practice again, but it was less than half an hour, and he opened his eyes again, "I'm still hungry." ”

There was no food around him, Wang Ling looked into the depths of the mountains and forests, and without saying a word, he got up and rushed out.

After tossing and turning like this for a long time, seeing that it was almost dark, there were already eight strange beasts entering his appetite, each of those strange beasts was the size of a small house, and the amazing thing was that his body did not have any discomfort, and the body shape was still the same as the original, without the slightest change.

On the way back, Wang Ling took a big stride, and the bow physique was automatically cast.

"This power?" He was surprised, stopped, and looked back to see that the mountain forest where he had started had been far behind, almost a hundred meters away, knowing that this was just the beginning of the run, and the time was not even a third of a second.

Wang Ling's face suddenly showed excitement and said, "Try it." ”

After saying that, he rushed out, and after testing, he was surprised.

speed, four hundred meters per second.

Not believing him, he rushed out again, using his watch to calculate his speed. Another test, surprised, 420 meters per second.

In the third test, his speed was 410 meters per second, maintaining above 400 meters per second.

It seemed that depending on the terrain, the speed would also vary, and in the end he came up with an average speed of 410 meters per second.

This speed far exceeds the speed at which sound travels through the air, and can break through the sound, causing a long series of whistling in the air. What surprised Wang Ling even more was that after surpassing the speed of sound, he was able to step through the air, could turn in the air, and continued to stay in the air.

It seems that beyond the speed of sound, it is not far from the completion of the bow physique.

On the way back, he took another look at the jungle and hurried over.

Soon after, the mountains and forests shook, and the huge figure of the strange beast appeared again.

It was night, but the two eyes of the beast were as dazzling as two small suns. It erupted in one gulp, and the golden mangs were like a meteor in the dark night, rushing towards King Zero.

Wang Zero stepped on the void, dodged the golden mangs in a change of direction, stepped on the air, and rushed towards the strange beast. The golden mang also erupted from him, which, unlike the alien beast, was triggered by his punches.

The Star-Swallowing Fist is incomparable, streaking across the night sky and fighting against strange beasts.

This is a powerful fist technique, obtained from the hands of a fossil clan powerhouse, and after the power is completed, it is enough to destroy a star field. Although Wang Ling has begun to take shape, he has been able to show good power.

The body of the alien beast is as hard as gold and iron, and the fierce aura is permeated, and it fights with Wang Ling.

This mountain area boiled overnight, until the end, Wang Ling was drenched in blood, and finally smashed the skull of the alien beast with one punch, and this huge alien beast was completely defeated.

The surroundings were empty and silent, and not a single strange beast existed, and as early as the beginning of the fight, the strange beasts in the mountain area were alarmed and scared away one by one.

"My strength hasn't changed, but with my flexible speed, I'm able to kill such a powerful beast." The most shocking thing is Wang Ling, before he saw such a strange beast, it was too late for him to turn around and run, but now, he was able to kill one with his own hands.

In this battle, his eyes showed a glint in his eyes, "In the Sword Valley, I have the confidence to fight for it." ”

The alien beasts there are even more powerful, but Wang Ling believes that as long as the bow drawing physique is complete, it will only be a matter of time before the beast king is torn apart.

"The Beastmaster is nothing more than that, there is nothing to be afraid of." Wang Ling weighed in his heart.

The one in front of him was only a little worse than the Beastmaster, but he still died in his hands.

After a night of fighting, he was hungry again, and Wang Ling directly dragged the 10,000-pound beast corpse and walked back.

The powerful alien beast contains essence and blood, which is indeed not comparable to ordinary alien beasts. In the hiding place, Wang Ling barbecued the beast meat and chewed it in large gulps, feeling the surging Yuan Force in his body, and a cloud of heat filled his body, washing the meridians of his body. In the Dongling Legion, some people sell this kind of strange beast as a means to strengthen their body, and the nobles eat such a strange beast to exercise themselves, and he Wang Ling, now, is enjoying such treatment.

The heat flow washed over his body extremely comfortably, Wang Ling squinted his eyes and enjoyed all this, after eating, he looked at the space in the Qiankun bag, estimated it, and threw it in decisively, and then went back to look at Sword Valley, and then returned to rest satisfied.

I slept a lot this night, and it took three days for Wang Ling to wake up.

"Now the bow is small, but there is still a distance from Dacheng, only Dacheng, I have the strength to fight for it." Wang Ling thought in his heart and rushed into the mountains and forests again.

In the place where the quasi-alien beast king was killed, there was already another beast king, a blue wolf, with thick stone scales on the body, sharp bone horns on his head, and a powerful coercion exuding from his body, which made the surrounding beasts subdued.

Wang Ling glanced at it from a distance and rushed over directly.

The blue wolf beast was resting in the grass when its eyes suddenly opened, and it saw a figure flying from a distance. The figure did not fly in a straight line, but in a diagonal line, and as his feet moved, a muffled sound came from the air beneath his feet.

Wang Ling stepped on the air and approached, squinting at the blue wolf beast. He needed to step on air to stay in the air, but just like that, he was able to stay still.

The blue wolf beast slowly got up, stared at him for a moment, and suddenly rushed over.

Wang Ling also smiled and greeted the blue wolf beast. However, the strength of the blue wolf beast was still a little worse than that of the previous beast. After a fierce battle, the blue wolf beast was horrified to find that the human strength in front of him was too terrifying, and it could easily smash the 10,000-pound boulder with one punch, and as soon as its body landed lightly, it could step on the rock under its feet half a knee deep, and this seemed to be just the result of its own power emanation.

The wolf beast was frightened, turned and fled. Wang Ling was stunned, looked at the figure of the blue wolf beast, and did not chase it. This blue wolf beast's strength is not as good as his, and it is of little use to him. He immediately looked deeper into the mountains and forests, and walked away in the air.

Stepping forward in the air is the method that Wang Ling thought of to continue to practice the bow physique, and this feeling, I have to say, is really wonderful. Standing high in the air, overlooking the ground under your feet, your body is as free as a bird.

Wang Ling sighed in his heart, only then did he realize how happy those strange birds were.

He walked forward with a bow-leading physique, encountered several fierce birds on the way, and after fighting, he suffered some injuries in his body and returned to his hiding place to heal.

After recovering from his injuries, Wang Ling still practiced the bow drawing physique in the same way, and encountered the fierce bird again, fought fiercely again, dragged his tired body, and returned to his hiding place.

The next day, Wang Ling continued.

The sky of the mountains and forests has become extremely unstable recently, and the number of fierce birds in the sky has also changed from one or two to a flock, and dozens of figures are densely shuttled by, making people's scalps tingle. Looking at this scene, Wang Ling, who was hiding among the branches and leaves, sighed, and finally dispelled the idea of flying.

He jumped down and trembled as the ground roared, only to see that he was dragging a ferocious bird in his hand.

The fierce bird has been killed, the body is three meters long, the huge tree here is towering, the branches and leaves are thick, he carried such a fierce bird in his hand, hiding in the bushes, not showing his body at all.

There is meat to eat again today, Wang Ling hummed a little song, saw that the fierce bird behind him looked like a pheasant, and smiled, "It seems that I can eat a whole chicken feast today." ”

The meat of the ferocious bird was so delicious that the taste almost drifted out of the valley where it was hiding. When Wang Ling had eaten his fill, there was only a pile of chicken bones left on the ground.

He touched his belly and sat down to practice the heart method of bowing, his bulging belly quickly dried up, and on the surface of his body, that layer of golden light appeared again, making his figure become hazy.

This time, he opened his eyes and saw the golden mangs on his body, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't care about it and continued to practice the bow duel. With the practice, the golden rays flickered and flickered, as if they were breathing.

"Hey, it's so hot." He noticed something unusual in his body, and his brow furrowed.

Soon, the golden rays on his body also changed, as if flowing, and they all converged towards his eyes.

Wang Ling felt the change carefully, although he was thinking, he didn't move a bit, but watched the golden mang disappear into his eyes. Then, he only felt that the world around him suddenly changed, and a leaf in the distance seemed to fall close at once, and then he reacted that the golden mangs just now had improved his eyesight a lot.

"If it's because of the cultivation of the bow duel, I don't know if my bow drawing physique will also improve." Wang Ling muttered to himself, stood up, and rushed out.

With one step, his figure had disappeared into the void, and when he stopped, he had stopped at the foot of a strange mountain.

Wang Ling looked back, there was an unreal feeling in his eyes, and he looked at the speed measurement on the watch, 500 meters per second. The moment he saw the numbers, his mind suddenly buzzed. He felt that he had only run for three or five seconds, and he had run about two thousand meters.

"This time, I have the confidence to compete for the Sword Valley Black Waterfall." Wang Ling spoke again.