Liang Chengfeng began to join the army at the age of seventeen, and a year later entered the special forces with excellent results. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info is twenty-five years old, and although he is still only a captain, he has a lot of seniority.

What's more, he is an absolute leader in the army, and his skills are among the best, and their coaches have been defeated by him in hand-to-hand combat.

Originally, Liang Chengfeng thought that in about a year or two, he would definitely be able to be promoted to another level, and then it was entirely possible to become a full-fledged officer and rise all the way.

It's just that I didn't expect that at this time, the end times broke out. Those powerful blood beasts, if they didn't have a gun in hand, the physique he used to be proud of would be of no use at all.

But this situation only lasted for a few days, and just as the brothers gradually began to lose their ability, another unexpected situation occurred.

Blood sperm. The blood beast actually has a substance in its body that can greatly strengthen its body, and there are no sequelae.

And after getting a drop of blood essence to take, Liang Chengfeng was even more surprised to find that his physique was more likely to absorb the energy of blood essence than others.

It takes at least 24 hours for an average person to absorb a drop of blood essence, and he has completely absorbed and digested it in about 20 hours at most!

This made Liang Chengfeng see his powerful possibilities.

But then he learned that there were several people like him in the army. I even heard later that an old man who practiced ancient martial arts was twice as fast as ordinary people!

The doctors in Seoul, professional graduate students, doctors, scientists, and so on, are still studying how to make people absorb blood essence faster, but an old man who practices martial arts is actually twice as fast as the average person.

As a result, Liang Chengfeng was surprised to receive a notice from above, he and the other three people would first learn his martial arts from the master Zhou who practiced ancient martial arts, and after learning it, he would come back and pass it on to others, so that everyone could absorb the blood essence faster.

By now, the four of them had been studying for eight days, and they had a sufficient supply of blood essence that day.

In eight days, Liang Chengfeng didn't know if he had learned the role of Zhou Rufeng's inner fist, but he had already refined ten drops of blood essence one step ahead of the other three.

Full of strength! And the musculoskeletal and so on seem to have undergone qualitative changes at this time, and Liang Chengfeng even felt that his reaction had become a lot faster.

At the same time, the speed of absorbing blood essence is faster! However, the effect seems to have been reduced a bit.

In this case, even Master Zhou, who absorbed blood essence faster, should still be at the same level as him, but I am afraid that he will not be much stronger!

Liang Chengfeng is ambitious, and he believes that in this case, personal strength will definitely become more and more important in the future.

In this case, there will inevitably be more and more blood essence to become stronger and absorbed, so faster absorption is even more important.

He wanted to learn this Master Zhou's secret technique of refining blood essence more and more.

"You all have to pay attention to the fact that there can be no mistakes in your movements, only by being more accurate, you can learn to carry qi and blood faster. I've also thought about it these days, the biggest difference between me and you......" Zhou Rufeng explained.

"Buzz." At this moment, there was a buzz, and a young man who looked like a college student suddenly walked over with a spear.

Senior Zhou, junior Jingyang, there is something I want to ask my seniors to help, please advise. Jing Yang bowed with a spear in his hand, and swung his spear directly after speaking.

"Who are you! Do you think you are some kind of peerless master, still advise, go home and play in the mud, you are not welcome here. "Being disturbed by the practice, especially when Master Zhou happened to say that the key point was interrupted, Liang Chengfeng was really annoyed, and stretched out his hand to catch Jingyang.

It's a real catch, a kind of catch that adults beat children, but it's fast. With the current strength and speed of his body, Liang Chengfeng was completely sure that he would directly throw the guy in front of him with one hand.

"Bang." With a sound, Jingyang's spear shook, and the tail of the spear was a little in his hand, which directly swept Liang Chengfeng out, and the landing point was exactly where the other three people were standing.

With such a drastic change, Liang Chengfeng flew upside down in mid-air and was still completely stunned, completely unbelievable.

How could this man be so much stronger than him! Even if it was Master Zhou, at the speed of refining blood essence, he could refine sixteen or seventeen drops at most, according to his current feeling, that was only three or four hundred catties more than him, and he would definitely not be able to sweep him away with one stick.

No matter how careless you are!

"Jingyang?" As if remembering something, Liang Chengfeng got up, slowly approached Jingyang with a wary face, and at the same time exchanged glances with the other three points.

"Alright, you can stand aside. Although his strength is not much higher than yours, with your martial arts, it is impossible for him to be his opponent. Zhou Rufeng opened his mouth to drink, his face was serious, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.

It was only in the past two days that he slowly figured out the magic of transporting qi and blood, but it was precisely because of this that he saw the mystery contained in this simple shot.

The power when he shot was definitely not much higher than Liang Chengfeng, but when it was transmitted through the spear, the strength was increased by several percent.

"If you use the method of carrying qi and blood to increase the strength of the shot, and then use this special marksmanship to transmit the amplification, the two phases are superimposed......"

"Little friendly marksmanship, please!" Zhou Rufeng hugged his fists, although he was bare-handed, he was awe-inspiring.

Liang Chengfeng stepped aside a little unwillingly, but he felt the pain of his palms still being numb, and he didn't believe it at all. How can this be a power that is not much higher than oneself.

"Jingyang." Liang Chengfeng took a few steps to the side, waved his palm back, and then made a few gestures in succession, and then returned to the two people standing in the field.

An old man who was just wearing a practice uniform, empty-handed, looked inconspicuous.

The other is holding a spear, the pale golden spear is made of unknown materials, it seems to be metal, but it doesn't seem to be like it, it is not ordinary at first glance, and the momentum is undoubtedly much stronger.

It's just that no one thinks that this young man can take advantage.

Even Jing Yang didn't think he could take advantage of it, the martial arts king had practiced martial arts for most of his life, and the martial arts before the end of the world were basically designed for the human body, and he might have to fight hard when dealing with blood beasts, but when he fought against people, the power was absolutely extraordinary.

Even with the experience of his previous life, Jing Yang didn't think that he could compare to the Martial King in this regard, so Jing Yang took out the Xuanjin Rattan Spear from the beginning.

"Please." Jing Yang shook his hand and stabbed straight with a shot. It's simple, but it's fast, and there's a faint sound of tearing the air apart. The Martial King only squatted slightly, lifted his palms upward, and led the power of this shot to the empty space.

Jing Yang's hands sank and the spear changed his move, but he didn't want the Martial King to seem to have expected it, so he didn't retreat but took a step forward, one hand held up the tail of the spear with less strength, and the other hand only hit Jing Yang's chest with a punch.

Jing Yang had no choice but to retreat, and the spear changed into a fist that directly met the attack of the Martial King with the tail of the spear.

"Bang." With a dull sound, Jing Yang retreated a few steps one after another, and a trace of flush flashed on King Wu's face. The momentum of the explosion blew around, and the flowers next to him were depressed a lot, and Zhou Dongcheng, who was a little far away, was completely stunned.

This is really as exaggerated as what he played on TV, it completely refreshed his worldview, and what he didn't expect was that a college student he met who originally thought he was ordinary was actually such an exaggerated martial artist!

No wonder he wanted to rush home directly by himself before, the blood beasts outside didn't seem to be as exaggerated as theirs!

On the other side, Liang Chengfeng and the other four people also had ugly faces, no matter how you look at the combat power of the two people in front of them, they are obviously making progress in about the same time, and the appearance of the blood beast has only been half a month. The difference is so big.

On the field, both of them paused slightly. Sensing each other's power skills, it can be regarded as confirming each other.

"Okay." King Wu confirmed the previous guess for the first time, this kind of marksmanship, although the moves are simple, but undoubtedly powerful.

Then he deceived himself again, but with a gesture, the attack was full of danger to Jing Yang, but he no longer easily collided with Jing Yang.

Jing Yang suddenly felt awkward like never before. He had also fought with some martial artists in his previous life, but which martial artists did not have the martial arts skills of the Martial King that completely suppressed him, and as for the abilities and blood beasts that fought more, they were completely fighting for power and strength, only simple dodge.

Jing Yang was pressed down almost instantly, even if he had experienced countless times of life and death in his previous life, he was still vomiting left and right, and he was embarrassed.

Even Jing Yang felt that the Martial King had not exploded all his strength at all, and only used part of his strength to cooperate with the method of transporting blood and qi, and he was already enough to resist his current state.

Of course, Jing Yang is not using spiritual power now.

But only with the strength of his body and the marksmanship, the actual outbreak of attacks is not much worse than the strength of the Martial King's current full burst.

It's like the previous hard bump.

"Sure enough, even if you have a weapon in hand, you can't take advantage of fighting against the Martial King at all." But the explosion of spiritual power loses the fairness it should have, and it is completely a much stronger foundation to forcibly suppress it.

Jing Yang's current fight with the Martial King is just a competition, and he is not trying to kill the Martial King, which is completely unnecessary.

"Take my last move." Jing Yang snorted softly, took a step or two back, and the spear shook in front of him again, directly shaking out a ball of spear flowers.

But then, in the midst of the seemingly flashy guns, a gun tip that seemed to have grown by three points came out.

"Cirrus." As soon as the spear flowers in the sky were collected, the tip of the spear condensed into the size of a fist "snorted", tearing the air and arriving in front of the Martial King in an instant.