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Glancing at the short sword in his hand, Yin Jian threw it aside, rolled up his sleeves and said, "You don't need to use a sword, I will use all my strength this time." (Please search, update the fastest fiction website!)"

Jin Zhenren sneered: "Look down on me? ”

Yin Jian said stubbornly: "It's you who look down on me first!" ”

Jin Zhenren's style was different from Huo Zhenren's, he didn't seem to regard Yin Jian as a disciple but as an enemy at all, and the conversation between them was hostile and the atmosphere was quite tense.

Jin Zhenren still sneered, there were always only two expressions on his face, the first was a sneer, and the second was expressionless.

"I said, your strength is too bad!"

"So I'm going to ask you to experience it again, teacher."

Yin Jian nodded at him slightly, and silently used the fire technique, and nearly a thousand spirit seeds were all burned and transformed into scorching spiritual energy condensed on the fist, and suddenly hit Jin Zhenren's thin chest.

The fist grazed the air, sending out a flash of fire, setting off a scorching heat wave.

Jin Zhenren's contemptuous smile was like a knife mark on Tie Zhu's face, cold and hard: "Huo Ke Jin? Useless! Raise your chest to meet Yin Jian's fiery fist.

There was another sound of gold and iron, and a puff of silver light splattered from the place where the fist collided with the chest, and the roots were as sharp as needles.

Yin Jian hurriedly opened his aura shield to resist. A burst of rain hit the banana like a popping sound, the aura shield was poked into a thousand holes, and thousands of Xin Jin sword qi pierced his clothes, clinging to his skin and waiting for him.

At this moment, Yin Jian felt like he was standing naked in the ice and snow, and his hair stood on end and trembled.

Jin Zhenren condensed his sword qi and looked coldly at Yin Jian's eyes, and suddenly took a step forward.

Yin Jian was forced to retreat, otherwise he would be poked into a blood-spurting sieve on the spot.

Jin Zhenren continues to approach, like a humanoid hedgehog!

Yin Jian kept retreating until his back hit the cold wall, and there was no way to retreat.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he suddenly ran the Gengjin Jue, and his whole body was immediately plated with a layer of silver armor.

Gengjin Dharma Body vs. Xin Jin Sword Qi, the master and apprentice used their flesh and blood as shields and swords, and there was a silent collision.

At this moment, Yin Jian suddenly understood Jin Zhenren's intentions and understood the mystery of the mutual transformation of Gengjin's law body and Xin Jin's sword qi.

The flesh and blood body has been trained to the extreme, harder than steel, sharper than knives and guns.

** itself is the strongest shield and the sharpest sword, what you use to defend it is a shield, and what you use to attack it is a sword.

Yin Jian had an idea, and suddenly reversed Geng Jin Jue, and a large piece of fine silver light erupted from his body, confronting the sword qi forced by Jin Zhenren, making a series of jingling dense sounds, like thousands of iron swords clashing.

"Enough!" Jin Zhenren suddenly withdrew and retreated to his original position.

Yin Jian's back was against the wall, supporting him and refusing to fall, sweating profusely, and his legs trembling like chaff.

At the moment when the sword qi clashed just now, he used the control technique that he had cultivated by burning Jin Lian, and he respectively manipulated eight hundred and eighty-six Xin Jin sword qi to resist the same amount of sword qi shot by Jin Zhenren.

Each golden spirit son corresponds to a sword qi, this kind of Cheng dù's control is already the limit for him, it can be described as a dying struggle, but for Jin Zhenren, it is just a child playing with mud, it is not worth mentioning at all, after exhausting his spiritual power, he will withdraw and walk away, like throwing away a tired toy.

"Come here!" Jin Zhenren's face was commanding.

Yin Jian gritted his teeth and walked towards him.

Jin Zhenren saw the hatred in his eyes, and the murderous aura on his face, and couldn't help but nod secretly.

That's exactly what he expects to see.

A heart without hatred is like a face without a scar, always lacking a bit of outlaw temperament, without which he is not worthy of being his disciple.

Now Yin Jian finally has a bit of an outlaw appearance, but it is far from enough, he must continue to sharpen him, suppress him, and destroy him, until he polishes the indestructible blade of this newly formed sword embryo, making it a peerless divine soldier who can kill people invisibly with just one momentum!

"Straighten your waist, a man standing in the world is like a sword that would rather be bent, what kind of body is it!"

Yin Jian gritted his teeth and straightened his waist, although this action was very difficult for him who was exhausted at the moment.

Jin Zhenren nodded expressionlessly, turned around and walked towards the Bagua Ding, took out a sledgehammer from it, and threw it to him.

Yin Jian caught the sledgehammer with both hands, and was immediately crushed to the ground on his back, unable to move.

"This hammer weighs 18,000 catties, and its name is 'Hate Land', and now it belongs to you."

I'll it! 18,000 catties, can this still be called a hammer? It's just a meteorite, isn't it good! Yin Jian cursed in his heart.

He unleashed his psionic energy to carry the sledgehammer, and his body shook suddenly. This thing is so heavy that I don't know what metal it's made of, it's surprisingly dense, and it looks inconspicuous but weighs more than ten tons, no wonder it's called a 'hammer of hatred' - hating the ground is a desire to smash the earth through.

Jin Zhenren took out a piece of dark gold ore from the Bagua Ding, threw it on the anvil, and pointed at Yin Jianyi with his chin: "Smash it!" ”

He was very dissatisfied with Yin Jian's physical element, and let him strike iron just to boil his muscles and bones and strengthen his strength.

The standard of a horse's spiritual power is to push a ton of heavy objects, and Yin Jian's spiritual energy of the fourth stage of the first star is barely able to lift the hateful hammer, but such a high-consumption spiritual energy output can't last long.

Jin Zhenren thinks that using spiritual power to improve strength is a cowardly behavior, relying too much on spiritual power and ignoring the exercise of ** is like drying up the river and fishing and burning the forest and hunting, and the exhaustion of spiritual power will become a waste. Therefore, he wanted to train Yin Jian not to rely on spiritual power as much as possible, and to stimulate his own potential.

Yin Jian didn't fully understand Jin Zhenren's intentions, but he believed that the teacher's actions were all for his good, so he didn't talk nonsense, and raised the hateful hammer with his teeth grinned, and smashed it crookedly on the ore, slamming it loudly, shaking his eardrums and trembling.

This hammer wheeled down, his arms were cramping, holding the hammer handle and standing there panting, his waist rod was obviously tired and broken, but he still stood straight, not to let Jin Zhenren underestimate him!

Good! Although he is young, he is a tough guy!

Jin Zhenren secretly praised in his heart, but his face was still indifferent.

"What are you doing in a daze, keep smashing!"

Yin Jian was a little annoyed, what else would he smash if the ore was smashed? Smash the air? Or do you really smash the ground until you hate the hammer and get your wish? Isn't that a cheat?

However, he did not dare to resist, raised the hammer as usual, looked down, and was dumbfounded.

That piece of dark gold ore was placed on the anvil well, and it didn't even drop a bit of slag!

I'll it, what's going on! 18,000 pounds of sledgehammer, not to mention an inconspicuous piece of ore, even a diamond is smashed...... Could it be that this ore is pre-set with spells that cannot be broken? It must be like this, just look at Mr. Jin's debt-collecting face and know that he can do this kind of black trick!

No matter how strange the ore was, Yin Jian still rotated the sledgehammer and smashed it wildly, each time he smashed it, he had to consume eighteen Matt's spiritual power, and after smashing more than two hundred and fifty times, the spiritual power was exhausted, and he couldn't take the sledgehammer hatefully.

Look at the ore again, it's still intact. Yin Jian sat on the ground panting, crying and laughing, thinking that this was even more torturous than burning the golden lotus, when would it be a head.

"Restore your spiritual power, start again!" Jin Zhenren dropped this sentence and left the room.

Yin Jian rushed to perform the exercises for a week before the spiritual root withered, replenished the lost spiritual power, picked up the hatred hammer and continued to smash the ore.

For the next month, he did this thing from morning to night: he meditated and breathed until his spiritual power was exhausted, and continued to smash after he recovered. Later, after two weeks of practice, he could not fully recover his spiritual power, and he knew that his body's fatigue had reached the limit.

Sitting with his back to the anvil, he stuck out his tongue like a dog and gasped. At this time, I suddenly remembered my mother's teachings when I first learned spiritual energy as a child: spiritual energy is the crystallization of life force, and the physical body is the carrier of spiritual energy, and the stronger the physical body, the faster the spiritual energy will recover.

He had forgotten this sentence for a long time, because he rarely had the opportunity to deplete his spiritual energy. Even in the military academy, everyone is mainly exercising spiritual power, when the spiritual energy is abundant, there is almost no opportunity to exercise**, what can be done can be done with universal spiritual power, only when the spiritual energy is exhausted, it will show the importance of the body, just like using the light brain to calculate math problems, fast calculation can only indicate that the operation is proficient, if the light brain is exhausted, it can only be solved by mental arithmetic, in order to reflect whether a person is really smart.

From morning to night, Yin Jian exhausted his spiritual energy dozens of times, and he was so exhausted that he fainted by the fire.

Jin Zhenren came in with a bucket of cold water and splashed him awake, pointed to the big hammer and said expressionlessly: "Go on." ”

Yin Jian felt a little more recovered, and got up again to pick up the sledgehammer, until Jin Zhenren nodded his head to express satisfaction, and he could not finish the homework on the first day. He'd had rounded more than 10,000 hammers so far, but the damn ore was still the same.

At the end of this day, Yin Jian was so tired that he died, there was not a single bone in his body that did not hurt, and the blood blisters on his hands were worn out, scabbed, and then worn out again, and the cycle began over and over again. In the end, the palm of the hand was swollen and I couldn't even hold the chopsticks.

At this time, he couldn't rest, Jin Zhenren asked him to strip naked and sit in the Bagua Ding, filled with a kind of juice called "Golden Elf Marrow", like mercury with a strong medicinal fragrance, with the characteristics of metal and the effect of elixir.

Jin Zhenren played a magic circle in the direction of "Redemption Hexagram", urging the fire to boil the medicinal liquid.

Knowing that it is "Ze", the five elements belong to gold, and the gossip tripod is full of viscous liquid is not like a small swamp?

Yin Jian soaked in the boiling liquid medicine from head to toe, and meditated cross-kneeled with the power of the medicine, urging Gengjin Jue to practice pranayama. After steaming like this for an hour, the medicinal power penetrates into the body and merges with spiritual energy, ironing the internal organs of the bones, as if hundreds of millions of silver needles are doing acupuncture on him at the same time, which is both painful and refreshing, and the taste is indescribable.

After an hour, all the medicinal power of the golden essence chalcedony was inhaled into his body, and the dark wounds caused by the overdraft of spiritual power were healed, and only half a pool of clear water remained in Dingzhong before it was completed.

Yin Jian came out of the dingli, and his skin was silvery-white, lustrous and delicate, and full of elasticity. Jin Zhenren grabbed a short sword and threw it over. Yin Jian held the short sword and slashed his arm, but there was no harm at all. After this training, the skin is as strong as steel and as strong as leather.