Chapter 7: The Immeasurable Vajra Lion Body

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A violent blow sounded, and in a huge field, eight black-clothed men with thick wooden sticks with bowls were waiting for them, two by two, constantly handing over the squad and whipping down Horn's whole body.

His clothes were whipped into butterfly fragments, and huge blood stains remained on his skin, which was shocking to look at, as if it had been hit on his body, and the pain was unbearable.

Horn lay on the ground, enduring the pain, his whole body seemed to fall apart, and the thick wooden sticks hit down, very skillful, not to leave an unhealable injury on his body, but it brought great pain, making people want to die now, you can imagine the degree of difficulty.

'Duke Lion' Bethson Marios watched Horn lying on the ground and being tortured expressionlessly, his majestic face was still cold, as if he didn't care that Horn might be killed in the next moment, and he didn't mean to let those men in black stop.

"The Golden Fetus Gong is just an entry, let you bear the power of my bloodline, and now what I am teaching you is the mastery that I rely on to become famous, "The Infinite King Kong Lion Body", the fifth generation ancestor of the Marios family killed the enemy on the battlefield when he was young, and once saved a professional who was an ascetic monk in the East, and he taught the fifth generation of ancestors This "Infinite King Kong Lion Body", fierce and domineering, powerful and uncasting, and then refined from generation to generation, and finally pressed the bottom of the box for my Lion City Marios family. ”

The 'Lion Duke' Berson Marios looked indifferent, ignoring Horn's unbearable pain, and the stick with the thickness of the bowl still struck with great regularity, and he continued.

"This kind of practice is a direct path to the samurai profession, but if you want to achieve something, you have to endure more suffering, and this is also the true meaning of the ascetic practice of monks and ascetics, and the pain you suffer today will be transformed into your strong life force in the future, and you will be brilliant. ”

The 'Lion Duke' Bethson Marios looked at Horn in pain, his expression became solemn, and he asked word by word.

"I ask you, are you willing to give up all luxury and greed for the sake of the career path, just to go further on the road of the future professional?"

"I do. Horn gritted his teeth, word by word popping out from between his teeth.

"I ask you, are you willing to endure pain, suffering, and all kinds of trials that ordinary people can't imagine for the sake of your future glory, just to finally train yourself?"

"I do. Horn almost roared.

The 'Lion Duke' Berson Marios did not shout to stop, and the men in black with sticks would not stop, and the sticks in their hands continued to whip Horn's back, legs, and whole body with great force, making him snort in more pain, and sweat had soaked his clothes.

'Duke Lion' Berson Marios continued.

"Let me ask you again, in order to achieve invincible courage and strength in the future, are you willing to go through life and death, regardless of the consequences, and may even die because of it?"

"I am willing, and I will never regret it. ”

Horn's eyes were on fire, and he almost let out an angry cry with all his might, his whole body emitted a faint golden light, if it was an ordinary person who suffered so many stick blows, he would have been killed a long time ago, and the bones of his whole body were broken, but the 'Lion Duke' Bethson Marios has passed on his "Immeasurable King Kong Lion Body", he is running this set of exercises at the moment, and all the stick force that was whipped on him was transformed into another kind of power stored in his body, and the damage was canceled out, but there was still great pain.

Ascetic monks are a very strange profession, they think that life in the world is to endure all suffering, so they abuse themselves, treat themselves harshly, and temper themselves with many pains and hardships.

This is how they cultivate.

This perverted way of cultivation.

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In the pool of blood, a figure that seemed to be thin but had distinct muscles on his body was soaking in it, and the endless heat was continuously converging into his body along the whole body, making him can't help but let out a muffled snort, the heat was unbearable.

On his beautiful muscles, shocking blood marks are slowly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only distinct pieces of muscle tissue, and a trace of heat is scurrying up and down his body, like countless ants crawling over his body, enduring pain that ordinary people can't imagine.

'Lion Duke' Birson Marios was still standing on the edge of the pool, cutting his left wrist, and the blood continued to drip into the pool of blood, which immediately caused a huge fluctuation, and the entire pool of bright red blood immediately seemed to be boiling, and the power of the professional's blood mixed with powerful and strong medicinal power surged towards Horn's body in the pool even more frantically.

Horn's whole body was soaked in the pool water, bearing a huge amount of heat, and all the injuries he suffered during the day were healed, and he was more dense in muscle tissue and bone tissue, if you look closely, you will find that his whole body exudes a faint golden light, and the pores are smaller than ordinary people, almost invisible.

He now has the three-layer bloodline of the children of the ordinary Marios family, which is the bloodline of a professional, which is of great benefit to his future practice, and the attitude of the 'Lion Duke' Bethsen Marios towards him has gradually changed, and in a sense, he can be regarded as a part of his bloodline inheritor.

At this time, a swishing cold wind came, and on the edge of the blood pool, the 'Lion Duke' Burnson Marios had transformed into the form of a severed sorcerer, the wide dark cloak covered the evil white bone body, and from the shadow of the cloak stretched out a white bone claw, and the white bone palm held a soul ball that was constantly twisting and emitting a soul wail.

The soul ball that exuded the power of wailing evil was pressed into Horn's skull, and the evil soul is necessary to cultivate the "Soul Sucking Black Demon Technique", so every time the blood pool is immersed, the 'Lion Duke' Berson Marios will provide the soul ball, strengthening the brand and form of the decapitated wizard on Horn's body.

At this moment, Horn, who was soaked in a pool of blood, had already closed his eyes, and the 'Sword Master Card' next to the core of consciousness trembled violently, constantly flashing silver-white metallic light, and the more the Breeze and Moon Sword went to the realm, the more soul power it needed to promote, but under the supply of the soul ball of the 'Lion Duke' Bethsen Marios every once in a while, it had also been resolved to the final stage of the ninth layer.

"Buzz ......"

in the space of consciousness.

Layers of mysterious ripples continued to spread, and under the continuous operation of the dial gears in the darkness, the code covered on the 'Sword Master Card' was also revealed layer by layer, and under the silver light, it seemed that countless fine information streams were constantly flickering and flowing down.

Rumble.

It was as if a door had suddenly opened, and in the depths of Horn's mind in the space of consciousness, there seemed to be a silver-white sword light that suddenly flashed, and the swordsmanship of the ninth layer realm of the Qingfeng Mingyue Sword was completely analyzed, and all the mysteries in this swordsmanship were seen at a glance.

The second part of the Sword Master Card was opened, and the name of another sword technique flashed in Horn's mind again.

Bronze-level swordsmanship.

"Thorn Secret Swordsmanship"

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