Chapter 582: Grinding
Seeing this, everyone shook their heads, and walked to Jiang Shaoping, who was wrinkled and just wanted to scold his mother.
"Shaoping, although Xiao Jin abuses you every day, it is indeed good for your cultivation to improve, everyone has seen it in their eyes these days and witnessed your progress. As for me, I won't stop it, so I can do it myself and break through as soon as possible. ”
Jiang Xiaolong patted Jiang Shaoping on the shoulder, said a word of encouragement, stepped out of his old legs, and walked to the martial arts training ground.
"Hey, brother, one sentence is abused for life!"
Jiang Li walked over, looked at Jiang Shaoping, shook her head, and sighed.
"Brother Jiang, in fact, with Xiaojin's strength, it is indeed a sharpening of you, otherwise, it will destroy you with one claw, do it well, I believe that you entered the innate realm earlier than me. ”
Chen Feng patted Jiang Shaoping on the shoulder and encouraged.
"Uncle Jiang, you have competed with Xiao Jin more than 30 times, and you haven't won once, but you must win this time, otherwise it will be too boring to watch. ”
Chen Ying jumped, walked up to Jiang Shaoping, grinned, and said.
Afterwards.
Mao Dao and Wu Xiaoqian were also encouraging and shaking their heads, but their eyes were full of laughter and walked towards the martial arts training ground.
These days, Xiao Jin's abuse of Jiang Shaoping can be regarded as an important entertainment program in addition to their cultivation.
Hear the words of the crowd and look at the faces of the crowd.
Jiang Shaoping's cheeks twitched, and he just wanted to say one sentence in his heart: "Lie on the sun." ”
But.
He still took a deep breath and clenched his fists.
"It's been thirty-seven times, but when I just practiced, on top of the boxing method, there was a new comprehension, and this time, I was happy...... Should...... Maybe...... Possible...... I guess I won't be beaten too badly!"
There was some uncertainty in my mind.
After all, Xiao Jin has already cultivated the demon body, which is even stronger than his innate strength. And he is only the peak of the first-class, even if the strength of martial arts at this moment, under the thirty-seven times of rage, has been greatly improved, he is still not sure, and he can hold on to it decimately until the end of the competition.
Come to think of it.
He sighed bitterly in his heart and honestly walked into the martial arts training ground.
Standing still in front of Xiao Jin, he looked at the extremely muscular body of a dog with hair as smooth as satin.
Jiang Shaoping coughed lightly: "Little Jin ......"
"Slow, I've changed my name, either Brother Tian or Brother Tian, you choose!"
Xiao Jin raised his paws, directly interrupted Jiang Shaoping's words, and said very firmly.
"Lie down. ”
Jiang Shaoping's eyes widened, he exhaled two mouthfuls of turbid air, and gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Tian, can you start now?"
"Let's start, come on, let Ben Dog sharpen you. ”
Xiao Jin raised the dog's paws, hooked them lightly, and said extremely arrogantly.
The voice just fell.
Jiang Shaoping, who was on the other side, shouted violently, and stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet.
Immediately, the ground shook, and a footprint about half a foot deep appeared under Jiang Shaoping's foot, and as the sole of his foot lifted, it brought up a pile of rock fragments.
"Punch the mountain!"
His palm suddenly lifted, his five fingers together, clenched the hammer-sized, extremely hard fist, with the footsteps opened, the momentum instantly dispersed, extremely extraordinary, towards Xiao Jin's dog head bombardment.
"Hey, although this punch is extraordinary, but it is not as publicized as it once was, the punch is restrained, leading but not triggering, compared with the last time, it has improved significantly. ”
Jiang Xiaolong saw Jiang Shaoping's punch, his old eyes were stunned, revealing a touch of extremely pure essence, and he spoke softly in surprise.
"Yes, this punch is a notch higher than before, from the bright strength to the dark energy, it seems that Xiaojin's violent beating, the stimulation of Shaoping is not ordinarily big, of course, the progress is not ordinarily big. ”
Jiang Xiaolong's side, Mao Dao nodded, and said.
Meantime.
When the others heard this, they also nodded.
Even, when Chen Feng saw this scene, he licked his lips, and a sense of eagerness flashed in his eyes.
He also wanted to try, if he could improve his strength through the means of martial arts competition, when he could not advance to the innate realm, it would also be a good method.
After all, he wants revenge, and the revenge of the Zhong family is not shared.
Finally.
Jiang Shaoping crossed the distance of 100 meters, carried a hammer-like fist, arrived in front of Xiao Jin, and punched down against the dog's head.
If this punch hits, the power on Jiang Shaoping's fist will explode at the moment of contact, turning into dark power and pouring into Xiao Jin's head.
However.
has already trained the demon body, and his strength is comparable to that of the early stage of foundation building, and even with the strength of his body, he is comparable to Xiao Jin, who is at the peak of the early stage of foundation building, after seeing the arrival of this punch, the dog's eyes narrowed slightly, the dog's mouth was cracked, and his mouth was full of white dog teeth.
It suddenly raised one of its front paws, and five dog nails stretched out, facing Jiang Shaoping's fist, and met it.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound.
Jiang Shaoping's fist directly bombarded Xiao Jin's dog claws.
Connection.
His body shook, and his galloping figure seemed to hit an insurmountable mountain, directly stagnating, and the dark energy above his fist was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it could not be advanced in the slightest. On the other hand, Xiao Jin did not move at all, still grinning and smiling.
"What? The dark energy I practiced is still useless, damma, your dead dog's body shakes, it can be regarded as a relief to Lao Tzu!"
Jiang Shaoping looked at Xiao Jin, whose eyes widened and roared in a depressed heart.
Others, seeing this, shook their heads.
"It's over, the first punch has no chance, and the next is the unilateral finishing. ”
"To be honest, I really envy Xiaojin, who has grown from a dirt dog to be more powerful than us. ”
"It's so good to follow Chen Hao! A dog is so powerful, if I had followed earlier, maybe I would have been in the middle of my life. ”
"You're a hidden dragon, can you be reserved. ”
......
Outside the martial arts training field, Jiang Xiaolong and others muttered quietly, or shook their heads and sighed, or were envious and jealous.
At the same time, in the field.
A huge fist, and a dog's paw the size of a baby's palm, stalemate for less than three seconds.
The little golden dog's mouth suddenly cracked wider, and the dog's eyes narrowed even tighter: "Brother Jiang, the strength of this punch is not enough! I'll let you feel it, what is the strength!"
The words fell.
Xiao Jin let out a wicked laugh, blocking Jiang Shaoping's fist and directly withdrawing it, covered with a pair of golden retrievers, and his powerful hind legs suddenly kicked the ground.
Suddenly, the sturdy dog body turned into a golden streamer, jumped up directly from the ground, and its body volleyed into the air, reaching the same height as Jiang Shaoping in an instant.
Then, a front dog's paw suddenly stretched out, and five dog nails curled up like human hands, clenching a fist covered in golden hair.
See this.
Jiang Shaoping suddenly came back to his senses, remembering the scene of the first thirty-seven times, his face changed suddenly, without hesitation, he stepped on his feet fiercely, and his legs flicked suddenly, and he was about to shoot behind him.
However, it was too late.