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Zhou Lu broke through to the level of the second heaven high level in one fell swoop, and his cultivation took a step further, and in the next step, he was going to work towards the level of the double heaven great perfection.

"Those top fifty seeded players in the atlas, their skills plus the increase in martial intent make their strongest strength almost all above the triple heaven, therefore, rushing to the double heaven great perfection is almost my guarantee level, this level, no matter what, I must reach it before the temple assessment, otherwise, I am afraid that I will be eliminated in the first level of the assessment. ”

Thinking of this, Zhou Lu secretly clenched his fists fiercely, jumped up from the ground, and stood in front of the martial arts stone wall again.

Zhou Lu also knew that there was still a long way to go from the high level to the Great Perfection.

There are still four and a half months left before the temple assessment.

In such a short period of time, whether he can break through to that level, Zhou Lu is very uncertain in his heart.

Then, there is only one fight, fighting for extreme cultivation, and trying to forcibly improve your skills in an extreme way in these four and a half months, so that you can see the improvement of your strength every day these days.

Mo Qingsleeve gave Zhou Lu an encouraging smile, then turned around to look at the martial arts stone wall, and entered the meditation again.

Zhou Lu also smiled, and his heart was full of fighting spirit for a while.

Zhou Lu turned his body to the stone wall and stood side by side with Qingjin.

The two paths enter the state of enlightenment together.

Slowly, Zhou Lu waved his palms again, and he wanted to continue to practice the concussive palm technique.

Practicing this style of palm, because it is necessary to bring the power of martial intent in the palms, the palms will feel extremely sticky and heavy, as if sinking into a deep quagmire, and every time you wave your hand, you have to tear the resistance caused by the sticky silt.

Therefore, it is too difficult to practice this set of palms, and it is really necessary to use all your strength to deal with every swing.

Zhou Lu's two souls comprehended this set of palm techniques at the same time, the two souls fused with each other, and their understanding of martial intent doubled, and suddenly, Zhou Lu felt that his palms were more viscous and heavy, and the rich pressure was almost pressed on every musculoskeletal in his body.

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down Zhou Lu's forehead, and after a while, his whole body was soaked.

That viscous weight seems to have spirituality, burrowing through the pores of the human skin, into the blood of the human body, squeezing every potential in the body, even into the bone marrow.

Zhou Lu even suspected that if he hadn't broken through to the second heaven high level and his strength had increased significantly, he would have been directly pressed by that heavy pressure to the point of stagnation of breathing at this moment. His body was once crushed and almost exhausted, and the bubbling energy in the Shenyi Stone flowed non-stop like a clear spring, nourishing his body uninterruptedly like the joyful rain of a spring night.

However, the replenishment is not as fast as the consumption after all.

Persistence, Zhou Lu gritted his teeth and persevered with the greatest perseverance.

A whole day passed.

With a bang, Zhou Lu's eyes were dark, and he couldn't hold on to the sky anymore and fell, so tired that he could barely lift his fingers, and his head was buzzing.

He had pushed himself to the limit, so tired that he couldn't move anymore.

Lying there, Zhou Lu greedily absorbed the energy in the Shenyi Stone to make himself recover, and in just a quarter of an hour, Zhou Lu felt a slight recovery, gritted his teeth again and jumped up, and entered the most cruel extreme cultivation.

He wants to treat himself in the most cruel way, and he wants to let his skills grow constantly under the pressure of this limit.

In this extreme practice, time passes day by day.

I don't know how long it has been, Zhou Lu doesn't know how many times he has been tired, he relied on his tenacity to persist, relied on the energy in the Shenyi Stone to recuperate, and later, I don't know how many Shenyi Stones he sucked up, Zhou Lu slowly appeared, in his palm, the meaning of concussion has become more and more obvious, that is to say, he has first glimpsed the way, and knows what to do to integrate the concussive martial intent into the palm.

Tasting the sweetness of cultivation, Zhou Lu became more interested, tossing himself more and more ruthlessly, sometimes encountering a difficult martial intent that could not be integrated into the palm method, Zhou Lu even dismantled with Qingjin to understand the mystery.

Two bodies with the same mind, one knowing the other's thoughts before making a move, this kind of battle is simply too hard, but Zhou Lu does often have inadvertent inspiration from such fights, so that his practice continues.

His palm technique has become more and more mature in such extreme cultivation.

What makes Zhou Lu even happier is that these days, the growth of his skills is quite gratifying.

Previously, it took Zhou Lu seven days to consume a Divine Stone, but now, it only takes six days to consume a Divine Stone.

This extreme practice lasted for more than a month.

In the past month or so, after brutally torturing himself every time, Zhou Lu realized that there was some slight progress in his skills, and he felt a burst of fullness in his heart.

His set of palms is also more subtle.

On this day, Zhou Lu's eyes stared at the stone wall of Wuyi, carefully comprehended the artistic conception above, and his hands moved mysteriously again, and one palm suddenly passed under the ribs, hitting the green gold over there.

Zhou Lu wanted to test his palm power.

Over there, a palm shadow on Qingjin's body also turned into a shadow, interspersed diagonally.

There was a snap on the ground, and the palms struck each other.

Zhou Lu didn't use all his strength at all, but the slamming of his palms in one place still made the qi and blood in his chest surge violently, soaring, and he and Qingjin's two bodies retreated a few steps back at the same time.

The road around the road was flushed, and he was panting heavily as he leaned against the stone wall. The power of the concussion made him extremely uncomfortable, and the power of the concussive palm seemed to instantly penetrate his True Yuan defense and attack into his body.

And the inside of the human body is the weakest, even if there is the protection of the true element, it is far from being as full and complete as the defense on the surface of the body, and being impacted by such a concussive palm force, Zhou Lu feels that his internal organs are about to displace.

Over there, Mo Qingsleeve was awakened and turned his head to look at Wolf Bèi's Zhou Lu, with a funny smile on his face.

"Zhou Lu, being beaten like this by yourself, you are also a strange person. ”

Mo Qingsleeve showed a reluctant expression on his face, but Mo Qingsleeve was also quite surprised, she knew Zhou Lu's strength very well, so with a seemingly inconspicuous palm, Zhou Lu could fly himself out, and he almost vomited blood, how domineering that palm power was.

"Zhou Lu, have you cultivated your concussive palm power?" Mo Qingsleeve asked by staring at Zhou Lu tightly.

Zhou Lu coughed vigorously and laughed too.

Yes, if you try to recruit yourself and yourself, you were almost seriously injured by yourself, if you say such a thing, it will indeed make people laugh.

"Concussive palm power, I've already gotten my first glimpse of the door. ”

Zhou Lu was a little proud, he took out four small pieces of Xuanjing ironwood from the storage spirit ring, and stacked them on the ground flatly, he wanted to use these things to test what kind of effect his palm power would have

Mo Qingsleeve heard Zhou Lu talk about the concussion palm, and she was also quite curious about Zhou Lu's newly cultivated palm technique, and looked at Zhou Lu intently.

Zhou Lu took a step back, took a deep breath, the martial intent in his heart was shocked, and his skill was in his right palm, and that palm struck out suddenly, like a light cyan flash in the void, Zhou Lu's right palm appeared on the wooden board of the four pieces of Xuanjing ironwood, and it was suddenly imprinted.

There was a pop, and a small droplet splashed.

Zhou Lu felt that his palm was empty, and he stubbornly slapped through two pieces of Xuanjing Iron and Wood in a row, and his palm power was exhausted.

Compared to his previous achievement of only being able to cut off one and a half pieces, he improved the progress of a piece of Xuanjing Ironwood.

"It's so strong. ”

Mo Qingsleeve in the back was surprised and delighted, and cheered loudly.

Mo Qingsleeve was not only surprised by Zhou Lu's two and a half pieces, but even more surprised by the power of Zhou Lu's palm

That palm contained an almost terrifying concussive power, and the part that was slapped by Zhou Lu's palm force, the hard Xuanjing ironwood, was actually shocked into droplets, and the Xuanjing ironwood left a handprint like a knife and an axe.

That kind of magical palm power surprised Mo Qingsleeve.

If you hit your body with a palm, how much damage it will cause, and how powerful it would take to defend against that strange palm power.

No wonder Zhou Lu almost vomited blood by himself, this kind of concussive palm power is too strong and domineering

"Zhou Lu, how is your skill growing?"

This is what Mo Qingsleeve is most concerned about, another month has passed, Mo Qingsleeve wants to see Zhou Lu's cultivation progress, and wants to see if Zhou Lu can break through his strength to the level of the Double Heaven Great Perfection before the temple assessment.

Zhou Lu groaned, nodded and said:

"In the beginning, my strength grew very quickly, and I could experience that growth almost every day, but

Zhou Lu smiled a little wryly, and then said:

"But later, I have become a little accustomed to the solemnity in this palm technique, just like a sandbag that has been carried on my body for a long time, I will gradually lose my sense of its heaviness, it is difficult for me to push myself to the limit, and without that state of being tired to the limit, I feel that the practice is not as enjoyable as before

Mo Qing's sleeved beautiful eyes glanced at Zhou Lu:

"You, it's just that you are not greedy enough, and this degree is already much faster than others. ”

Mo Qingsleeve then comforted: "Zhou Lu, it is our goal to be admitted to the temple, but we can only do our best to obey the destiny of heaven, we have done our best, whether we can succeed or not, it depends on the will of God, after all, not this time, after ten years, we can be fully sure of being admitted." ”

Zhou Lu also nodded, he knew that what Mo Qingsleeve said was the truth, for this temple assessment, no matter how hard he worked, it would depend on the will of heaven in the end.

The two of them were talking here, and at this moment, there was a faint call from outside the small building, and the defensive array in the secret room was slightly excited, Zhou Lu and Mo were stunned, and they heard that it was Cao Yi's voice.

"I have practiced for more than a month, and I can't blindly be in the limit like this, it is the right way to have Zhang and Chi, let's take a half-day break today and see what Cao Yi has to ......do."

Zhou Lu said, Mo nodded with a smile, the two pushed open the door, walked down from the upstairs, and saw Cao Yi standing outside the gate of the small building, and behind him, there was a smiling Qi Fang owner.

"Master Qi is here too?"

Zhou Lu greeted the guest with a smile, let the owner of Qi Fang and Cao Yi into the building from a distance, and then introduced Mo Qingsleeve, Mo Qingsleeve had not seen the owner of Qi Fang.