Chapter Forty-Six: The Eight-Armed Divine Fist

The Eight-Armed Divine Fist does not really grow eight arms, but makes the arms extremely flexible, and can attack from all directions, as if there are eight arms.

The place where a person is able to move, mainly the joints. Although the joints are flexible, they cannot move freely. Even the most nimble hand cannot move in all directions.

Since the Eight-Armed Divine Fist requires flexible arms, joints must be an important part of cultivation. Feng Luo has read a few points and understands why he has to "endure hardship".

It's about breaking the joints alive, and it's going to be a habit, even in a fight. Broken joints, although you can shake them however you want. Before you practice, you must have to endure a lot of hardships.

After reading it, Feng Luo only used two words to describe the eight-armed divine fist: perverted!

What is perverted is not only the cultivation method, but also the method of casting. He felt that Da Zhuang had definitely not cultivated the Eight-Armed Divine Fist, because he was known for his strength, and it was even more difficult to cultivate this technique.

On the contrary, Feng Luo felt that the Eight-Armed Divine Fist was very suitable for him. For an Assassin, being able to attack from any direction is extremely powerful and unguardable.

The joints are broken, and the person who can come up with this technique is definitely a genius. However, the requirements for the toughness of the vein are very high.

The risk of cultivating the Eight-Armed Divine Fist is obvious, if you are accidentally injured, your joints will be left with permanent remains, and at worst, you will be disabled. Feng Luo doesn't care about this, the greater the risk, the greater the benefit.

Thinking about the key to this, Feng Luo immediately activated his pulse. Although it is impossible to cultivate the most important place immediately, there is no problem in dredging the relevant paths first.

A man and a griffin, silently walking on the road, attracting the sideways of pedestrians. Feng Luo always kept part of his mind around him, guarding against sudden enemies. He didn't believe that Haori's side didn't move, and he kidnapped a griffin, causing heavy losses.

Feng Luo found that the difficulty of cultivation is not great, and the key depends on whether he has enough courage. It's hard to be itchy in patience, Feng Luo found a secluded place, let the little lion go up the tree to be vigilant, and cultivate his luck.

To open up new veins in the body, Feng Luo has long been experienced. Let the pulse qi gather for impact and penetrate into the muscles. The feeling of tearing, painful and wonderful, so familiar.

His body trembled from the pain. Feng Luo had already expected it, and his hands tightly grasped the trunk of the tree next to him, so as not to change his posture too much and affect his cultivation.

Since some veins have been opened up before, they are very close to the joints, so the veins that need to be opened do not need to be too long. Feng Luo felt that he didn't even need half an hour to open up success.

Of course, this is not to say that the Eight-Armed Divine Fist is easy to practice. What he wants to open at the moment is the closest joint, only a line apart. Other joints are far away, and a passage needs to be opened to pass through the joints, which requires many times more time and energy.

It's close at hand, but the breakthrough is not as simple as it seems. Every minute of advancement requires the full impact of the pulse. Sometimes, after several shocks, there is no significant progress.

The muscles were torn little by little, and finally at the joints!

Feng Luo gasped and continued to strength, waiting for a breakthrough in one fell swoop. There is cartilage and body fluids in the joints, and it is simple to penetrate the past. But after penetration, it is necessary to open a passage in the next section of the arm.

It's like crossing a river, setting up a dock here, and there also needs to be a dock on the other side. And to set up a pier on the other side, there is not much time, it needs to pass the moment, and it is completed!

Before he didn't have enough pulse, Feng Luo didn't dare to mess around. He has courage, but he knows that courage is not everything. With a slight deviation, there is a high probability that the arm will be crippled.

The army on the battlefield is constantly gathering. Feng Luo could feel that the corresponding place in his arm was gradually bulging, and the muscles became hard. It seems that if you wait any longer, it will burst.

It's not time yet!

His arm was already swollen and painful, but Feng Luo still couldn't bear it. There is only one chance, and the result of failure is not something he can afford. The gathered pulses are compressed, and the compression becomes smaller and smaller.

Feng Luo could feel his pulse qi become condensed, changing from gaseous to liquid. Doing so is dangerous in itself. The liquid pulse will explode in the air, causing massive damage.

And the strength of the body cannot be reached, the liquid pulse qi is out of control, and it is almost inevitable that the body will explode and die. Feng Luo carefully controlled, allowing the pulse qi to rotate in key parts.

The little lion also seemed to know the danger of Feng Luo, so he didn't make a sound, and looked around cautiously.

With the improvement of cultivation, the degree of condensation of pulse qi will gradually increase. But to reach the level of liquid, you need to change the cultivation of the pulse. And the solid state, which has not been recorded in detail in the books, has the word "rumor". Feng Luo couldn't imagine how the solid pulse flowed.

Feng Luo tried his best to compress it, and his pulse qi was already similar to water, even a little viscous. Once such a pulse can be sent out, the damage caused is definitely more than the heart cold.

While compressing the pulse qi, you can recover your strength. Feng Luo carefully controlled, allowing the entire state of his body to improve.

Feng Luo's face slowly turned red, as if it had been burned by fire. Continue to compress, he will not be able to control, so the last moment finally comes. It is necessary to direct the pulse to rush in one direction, and at the same time slow down quickly, so as not to overdo the impact.

The muscles are controlled to move so that the direction to the joint relaxes, and the other parts continue to compress. Feng Luo could almost hear the sound of his body popping, and the final impact had finally arrived!

Furious veins erupted, and after losing their suppression, they slammed through the gap. Joints that lack protection, break through instantly. The fragile joints were bombarded and almost unconscious.

Are the bones broken? Feng Luo had such a thought. If it does shatter, it means that the impact has failed and the arm is useless. Although he didn't know the outcome, he didn't give up.

With all your might, suppress the pulse in the back. The pulse flows through the joints and reaches the forearm. The pulse rushed to the bone, as if it was about to tear the arm apart.

The arm twisted bizarrely, then was stretched. When he lost sensation in his forearm, Feng Luo was a little lost and unwilling!

The pain, the pain that pierces the heart comes from the arm!

Feng Luo was suddenly overjoyed, and he felt it, which meant that it had an effect. Ignoring the joy, he held his breath and continued to control his pulse. An invisible opening opens, and the next thing is to continue the impact.

The pain of tearing, Feng Luo experienced again, but he did not have any discomfort. With a breakthrough, it seems as if everything is falling into place, and the liquid pulse qi eats and rushes into the invisible gap, and continues to expand.

Feng Luo almost fainted several times because of fatigue. But he gritted his teeth tightly, and didn't even dare to shout, for fear that he would be discouraged. The last layer of the diaphragm finally broke through. He was so numb that he didn't even have the strength to be happy.

Let the pulse flow along the new vein. There was a piercing pain in the joint, no different from a steel knife scraping on the bone.

Feng Luo carefully experienced and recalled the whole process of the breakthrough. Because there are many joints in the body, the first experience is the most important.

"Roar ......" the little lion suddenly made a sound in the tree.