Chapter 18: The Benefits After the Wild Punch
Cultivation has no years, and time passes in a blink of an eye, the warm sunlight breaks through the horizon and spills on the earth, and Feng Shenxiu also completes a night of cultivation, only to see that the golden liquid in the copper basin has disappeared at this moment, leaving only clear water.
Feng Shenxiu got up and walked out of the copper basin, and between the movements of his body, the sound of fried beans sounded, ignoring the water droplets that slipped on his body, moving his body and limbs to feel the sense of power brought by the breakthrough of the realm, Feng Shenxiu only felt an explosive power in his body, which was a different feeling from before.
Disheveled!
A punch sent out a sharp fist wind brought a ripple in the air, a big hole was broken in the wall of the hut, and suddenly dust flew throughout the hut, Feng Shenxiu looked at the damage he caused a little in disbelief, and knew that he was just a simple fist just now and did not perform martial arts moves.
The strength of the fifth order of the training body is very different from the third order of the training body, these are two different worlds, perceiving the power of the fifth order of the training body, Feng Shenxiu showed a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, trying this feeling of strength from the bottom of his heart, and practiced the fourth type of the Brute Dragon Fist in the dusty hut Long Xiang Yuye and the fifth type of single dragon slaying.
The fist wind is as strong as a brute dragon was born, and a strong wind rolls up in the space of the hut, and at this moment, Feng Shenxiu has a great fearlessness on his body, with the vast world and the atmosphere of facing the angry dragon alone, and he didn't notice the playful smile on the corner of his mouth on the tenth day.
The hut was full of fist shadows shrouded Feng Shenxiu into a thin fist cover, protecting the Feng Shenxiu in the middle, after the time of a pillar of incense passed, Feng Shenxiu retracted his fists and stood, gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then smiled at the tenth day: "Master!"
"Shenxiu, although your stuff is not small, but it is so long and bright, isn't it a little indecent to be alone with your master? Even if you don't mind being a teacher, don't let outsiders see it, otherwise you will lose this old face of your teacher!"
Hearing this, Feng Shenxiu was stunned, and then understood, and suddenly felt a burst of coolness between his lower body, and looked down to see if there were any clothes stored below, and he took it in the hut like this, and the goods in the crotch in front of the tenth day shook his head and tail, and at first glance, Feng Shenxiu's face floated three black lines, and his face turned red rarely.
Anyway, he is also a person with a higher education in China, his face is extremely thick, he can almost block the impact of the bazooka, compared to the ancient city wall, it is much stronger, and after a while, he adjusted his mentality, and his face was not red and said to the tenth day with a smile: "Master, this product is okay, you haven't lost the face of our Huaxia people's Yanhuang descendants, right?"
Hearing this, he opened his mouth in surprise on the tenth day, his eyes were full of surprise and questions, looking at where Feng Shenxiu was posing coquettishly, and on the tenth day, his forehead was full of black lines, and he was surprised in his heart where he came from such a thick skin, and he actually took out such a shameless thing to show off, and asked openly and confidently.
Just when he couldn't stand someone's narcissism on the tenth day and was about to teach him a lesson, Feng Shenxiu stopped buying when he smelled the murderous smell in the air, and found clothes on his body under the murderous eyes of the tenth day. ”
Feng Shenxiu naturally knew that the tenth day must have guarded him for the whole night, although it was natural to protect the apprentice, but Feng Shenxiu was very grateful to the tenth day in his heart, and at the same time, he was also grateful for the immortal golden body liquid on the tenth day to help him speed up his cultivation.
On the tenth day, the vicissitudes of life in his eyes were mysterious, like the starlight flickering in the endless void, there was a fatal attraction, Feng Shenxiu did not hear the words of the master and raised his head in surprise to give him an inquiring look, but the impending storm that awaited him.
"Boy, you've grown up, don't you, dare to show off in front of your teacher!" said with a weird smile on the tenth day, his eyes changed and he suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly retreated and said at the same time: "Master, your old man has something to say, but this little body can't withstand the destruction of your old man!"
Before the words fell, a horse training attacked towards Feng Shenxiu, and the training was silent without a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, but Feng Shenxiu's face was solemn, and he looked at the attacking horse training seriously, this is a profound application of soul power, and this kind of attack that has never been in contact with it makes Feng Shenxiu have a feeling that a tiger eats flies and has nowhere to claw.
Mentioning the demonic power in the body, Feng Shenxiu was full of left fists and crashed into the soul that fell in the air, and the two attacks of "Peng" collided and sparks splashed, and at the same time, Feng Shenxiu's mind was stinging, as if the soul was cut, and in a flash, Feng Shenxiu's mind sobered up, and his eyes looked at the tenth day with complicated eyes, this kind of attack is too weird, it can actually attack the enemy's soul, and it can attack it unprepared, it is obviously an invincible means of the black hand.
Seeing Feng Shenxiu avoid this attack, there was no surprise on his face on the tenth day, obviously the tenth day thought that Feng Shenxiu had the ability to dodge such an attack, this was only a temptation on the tenth day, if Feng Shenxiu couldn't even take such a simple attack, the tenth day would only be completely disappointed in Feng Shenxiu.
Fingers point the spiritual power in the air to gather, into a long river of spiritual power, under the action of the tenth day of soul power the long river of spiritual power continues to condense, and finally turned into a spear in the air, the whole body of the gun is silver-white carved with the image of ten thousand beasts, the tip of the gun flashes with a cold light, stinging Feng Shenxiu's skin, a deadly sense of danger hit, Feng Shenxiu bit the seal in his hand and changed the change, and laid down the Dao magic circle.
The brute dragon fist method is all played into the first barrier, and there is no pause in the hand seal, and there are more and more of them, and then the remnants of the road are brought up, the handprints are jerky and dark, and the palm shadow of the sky appears to form the second line of defense, and his eyes sweep towards the spear that is getting closer and closer, and Feng Shenxiu inexplicably has a strange feeling in his heart, feeling that these two barriers cannot block the sharpness of the silver-white spear.
Attack is the best defense, Feng Shenxiu, who deeply believes in this sentence, has changed his hand seal into a new handprint, cumbersome and difficult to understand, profound and mysterious, Feng Shenxiu looked at it and was about to hit the fist shadow defense line and said in his heart: "I hope I can give Ben three minutes less!"
The magic power in the body slowly poured into the flying knife in his hand, Feng Shenxiu stood behind the barrier with a confident face and prepared a killer blow, the flying knife had a confidence in Feng Shenxiu's heart, as if as long as the flying knife was in his hand, no one in the world could stand in my way, and he was super domineering and confident in nine days and ten places.
"Pong"
The silver-white spear pierced through the fist shadow barrier in an instant, towards the barrier formed by the hand of the plum in the Tianshan Mountain, and the flying knife in Feng Shenxiu's hand was about to complete its accumulation, and the air was filled with the aura of killing.
The silver-white spear pierced the barrier again and shot towards Feng Shenxiu, and the eyes were blazing, and Feng Shenxiu glanced at the flying knife in the spearman's hand and came out of his hand, facing the silver-white spear, which was an extreme duel, and the tip of the needle was against Mai Mang.
Disheveled!
The strong force exploded, the shock wave spread out from all directions, the sound of "click, click" continued to sound, the layout in the hut could not withstand the destruction of the two of them, and turned into powder under the force, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, staining the ground red.
Standing on his knees, Feng Shenxiu raised his head with difficulty and looked at the tenth day, his eyes were full of puzzlement, for the tenth day suddenly
Feng Shenxiu, who was running the Universe Supreme Gong, observed every change in his body, and found that the spiritual power that had just broken through was extremely stable at this moment, and he had directly passed the stage of the weak period, Feng Shenxiu noticed such benefits and grinned at the tenth day: "Master, thank you!"