Chapter 2: Fist of Troubled Times

After a long time, Ling Hai looked at a string of big characters without tears. "If you want to practice this skill, swing your sword from the palace. ”

Now Ling Hai really has a kind of winning a million, but he found that he needs to kill his relatives to take this million, how can he do it.

When Ling Hai was in a dilemma, the old man who had already entered his sea of knowledge spoke.

"That's what I wrote casually, you have to look back and forward, the old man's surname is Yang Xutao, remember my name, my full name is Yang Xutao, you can see the rest for yourself, the old man has to go and rest for a while. ”

After that, there was no sound in my head.

Ling Hai was stunned, "What the hell, if I hadn't hesitated, wouldn't I have my little brother now, I'll go." ”

But complaining is complaining, and he hasn't forgotten the business.

He flipped the book over and randomly opened the last page, which was the first page.

However, the words above have a desire to cut Yang Xutao with a thousand knives: "Young man, it seems that you have two situations now, either you are a eunuch now, or you are intact now, the former you believe what is said on the first page, and the latter is the original author who advises you on the side." Ling Hai was completely speechless. ”

Never mind.

Ignore you and just watch the content.

With that, Ling Hai turned the page back.

Now it's finally time to get to the point.

Troubled Times Fist is divided into ten sections, the first three stages are basic, the middle three stages are advanced, and the last three stages are skills that start to bring super lethality on the basis of advancement.

As for the last section, it is a super skill that injures 1,000 enemies and damages 800 itself.

Named "Demon Fist of the World"

"It looks so awesome, I don't know if I can cultivate without Yuan Force.

After reading the introduction, Ling Hai sighed sincerely.

This is also normal, after all, as long as anyone who can think knows that the more powerful the exercises, the higher the various conditions that require cultivators, and for a person whose meridians are blocked, cultivating this kind of high-level exercises is simply a luxury.

Didn't think much about it.

Ling Hai continued to turn the page backwards, and on this page were the conditions and precautions for cultivation.

"This exercise is too domineering, so if your physical fitness is not strong, please cultivate your body first, especially your fists, at least better than ordinary steel.

I'm going to make ** better than the hardness of iron, it's just a fantasy.

"Also, if you practice this exercise, you must first remove all the meridians of your fists and even your arms, and you must not leave any of the strength of your cultivation, otherwise you will lose all your fists and die violently.

Ling Hai was shocked at this time, this exercise was so domineering.

How could ordinary people give up their hard-earned Yuan Power in order to cultivate a single exercise?

Although I don't have Yuan Li, the meridians in my hands are still there, and I can forcibly pull out the meridians by myself, but the pain is not a joke, can I really hold it?

After weighing the pros and cons, Ling Hai made up his mind, he had no chance, could he just do nothing and live a life in a mess?

Thinking of his past and the humiliation he has suffered in the future, since God has played with him like this, why has he appointed, he cannot let go of the slightest opportunity, and the sins he has suffered must be returned a hundred times and a thousand times to those who speak ill of him and do it to him.

Thinking of this, Ling Hai didn't hesitate anymore, didn't think about anything else, at this time, he was like a demon, sitting on the ground, but the air around him seemed to be lower than the temperature of the air in other places.

Ling Hai rushed into his body with his consciousness, and without hesitation, his consciousness rushed towards the two clenched fists, looking at his meridians, which were still completely blocked and impermeable.

Without the slightest hesitation, he wrapped his meridians with his consciousness and counted down silently in his heart, three, two, one, in an instant, Ling Hai's consciousness dragged his blocked sturdy small meridians and rushed directly to his wrist, this move almost killed Ling Hai, now Linghai's face was pale as smeared with powder, and his expression was hideous, he still underestimated the pain of forcibly pulling out the meridians, but at this time, the arrow was on the string, and he had to send it, Ling Haiqiang endured the pain of drilling his heart, and continued to use the pain to tremble to his consciousness, wrapping the small meridian pulse to the elbow.

Ling Hai actually wanted to forcibly pull out all the meridians of his entire arm.

"If you want to do it, do your best and do it thoroughly.

Ling Hai now seemed to faint as soon as his spirit relaxed, but he still gritted his teeth and kept controlling his consciousness to continue pumping the meridians.

"It's going to be right away, hold on.

Ling Hai himself secretly preached to himself.

It's here!

Ling Hai used all the remaining strength to frantically wrap his consciousness around the meridian pulses towards his arms and shoulders.

Burst!

Burst!

Two low thuds, with two streams of blood, rushed out of both shoulders.

It also carries two thin and long meridians that are completely black.

"Other people's meridians are white, why am I black?

Thinking of this, before he could think about the reason, the pain was so intense that it was irresistible, and Ling Hai only felt an unbearable heat all over his body, and then he didn't know anything.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Hai's body shook with a dizzy head, and then his eyes slowly opened.

The first person who caught his eye was Yang Xutao, who was full of white hair, "Hey!

I really didn't see that you were so decisive, but I was a little bored, I wanted to test if you had the courage, but I almost tried to kill you.

Hearing this, Ling Hai was puzzled, "Do you have a way to remove my meridians?"

Yang Xutao glanced at Ling Hai and said: "Nonsense, who am I, excluding the meridians of an ordinary person who doesn't even have cultivation, it's as simple as eating and sleeping for me."

Ling Hai was stunned at this time, and almost burst out foul language.

"But you have to thank me, if it weren't for me you'd be dead by now.

"What?

I succeeded, why did I die?

Yang Xutao glanced at Ling Hai and said disdainfully, "I haven't seen such a stupid person as you, don't you know that you will lose too much blood and die like this?"

Ling Hai was stunned for a moment, and looked at his shoulder, there were two pieces of cloth tied on it, and there seemed to be something pasted under the cloth, which was very comfortable and cool.

"Thanks to your good life, there are herbs that are not bad in the vicinity, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to save you.

Ling Hai nodded obediently.

"I wonder what I should call you?

Ling Hai got up and made a gesture and asked Yang Xutao.

"Call me Lao Yang, everyone over there calls me that, and I'm used to it.

After hearing this, Ling Hai hurriedly shook his head, "How can it be done, that would be too disrespectful to you, you are my reborn parents."

Yang Xutao smiled, "Although my name is Lao Yang, I am not old, but I was born more than ten years earlier than you."

But when I hear others call me Lao Yang, I'm comfortable.

Yang Xutao looked up at the sky and said lightly.

Seeing that Yang Xutao was so persistent, Ling Hai had no choice but to nod, "Old Yang."

Haha, good!