The next three days left Zhou Yang with painful memories that he will never forget. @乐@文@小说lwxs520

The cultivation method of the basic method was taught by Zhou Yang to several other people, and they also gained great benefits from it.

After cultivating the basic techniques, both in the use of moves and in the true element control method, there has been great progress, and in battle, the power of using other moves has also increased.

In particular, they have made great progress in their comprehension of moves and their grasp of fighters.

Although some moves are subtle, they cannot cover all the dead ends. The basic moves are different, one move and one style seem simple, but it contains all kinds of offensive and defensive moves. And the way of transportation is also very different, simple, direct, labor-saving, in the battle, often the other party has not arrived, but they have reached the deadly point.

After comprehending this benefit, in order to greatly improve Zhou Yang's combat effectiveness, let him fight to the death in the battle of life and death three days later, and become the person who had the last laugh, everyone spared no effort and practiced hard for Zhou Yang. No, it should be ravaged to the death!

Fighting against Zhou Yang, considering that his realm is weaker than everyone else, he used to suppress his cultivation, and he didn't dare to let go of Yibo. Now that they see that Zhou Yang's strength has improved, he is no worse than himself, and he is already ahead of him in some aspects, so they simply let go of their hands and feet and fight against each other.

One person can't do it, the two of them are the same, two can't do it, three people besiege, and in the end, Fang Dazhi, Qingyun, Du Yuan and Pan Feng attacked together, took turns up and down, and wrapped Zhou Yang with dumplings, beating him so that his skin was blue and his face was swollen, and he screamed, and his condition was miserable and unsightly.

However, Zhou Yang relied on the effect of the Death Miracle, and his recovery power was comparable to that of a demon beast, no matter how serious the injury was, after the next night, he was alive again, and he was even more excited than others. It seemed that it was not Zhou Yang who was beaten, but the other four, which made several people look at each other and be exhausted.

In this case, it aroused the ferocity of several other people, fists to the flesh, as long as they did not hurt their muscles and bones, they would greet them wherever they were weak. Like an enemy of life and death, Zhou Yang was trained to be miserable.

"Damn, Zhou Yang, you are playing leprosy again, dare to flirt with my yin legs, look at my trick Concubine Wangyue. ”

"Ouch, so insidious. ”

"Plop!"

"Look, this trick is called butt landing, flat ground goose style. ”

"A good move for the phoenix to fly, and again, the jade girl pierces the edges. ”

"Despicable, this trick is obviously a black tiger's heart, and he deceives Miss Ben like this, Zhou Yang, accept your life. ”

"Look at my dragon slaying technique. ”

"Ah, Fang's big head, I didn't expect the dignified young master of the Fang family to follow their example, and play sneak attacks regardless of their identity, sizzle, it hurts. ”

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Injury, recovery, summary, improvement......

In three days, Zhou Yang completed this special training with a lot of scars and a state of changing color while talking about exercises.

"How's it going?

"My sun, you are light. I felt sore, nowhere without scars, nothing else. As for whether it has improved, only you know. My whole being was the masochistic me. ”

Zhou Yang wrinkled his nose aggrievedly, and said vaguely with a swollen face.

However, deep down, he also agrees with this kind of special training, and after a few days, his various moves, at his fingertips, do not need to think at all, he can come up with the most appropriate moves, with the most labor-saving methods, and quickly end every battle. This instinctive fighting makes him more intuitive to fight and better able to grasp the rhythm of battle.

In the tragic special training in the past few days, Fang Dazhi and others spared no effort in order to improve his combat effectiveness, and took out the strength to eat, sneak attack, strong attack, make yin moves, and give rotten medicine, just so that he could adapt to various variables.

In this case, if he can't improve yet, he really has nothing to say.

Not only has the coordination of the body been improved, but the comprehension of moves has been changed. Moreover, he has initially used the method of unloading iron in his moves. In the small town, when he met the No. 1 half-demon black house*, he had some experience of this method of unloading, and in the past few days, he has been struggling to parry various attacks, and his understanding of this method of unloading has become more profound. Someday, he will use this defensive method to create a sword technique that will never be broken.

What's more, every day when he was exhausted, Zhou Yang would insist on meditating in the dormitory, using his divine sense, probing into the void, looking for the free Five Elements Yuan Qi particles, and capturing them to the dantian. After a few days of cultivation, he felt that his true yuan had improved again, and he was one step closer to the sixth layer of qi refining.

It's just that what makes him strange is that Fang Dazhi and the others can't choose the attributes of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi they absorb, and they can't selectively absorb the Yuan Qi like him, and with Fang Dazhi's experience, he has never even heard of this. It's just that what kind of attribute exercises you think will naturally absorb the corresponding heaven and earth vitality. In this case, Zhou Yang's ascension is rapid, and the progress is huge, this kind of progress even Qingyun with superb qualifications can't believe it, and even suspects that the test of the former Ancestral Church is wrong, it should be that he is the best qualification.

Qingyun secretly glanced at Zhou Yang's frowning and frowning, grinning with slanted teeth, and took out a handkerchief with the fragrance of a girl from her arms in pain, walked over cautiously, wiped the bruises on Zhou Yang's face, and stood behind him with a smile, looking at this young man who would never fall to the ground stupidly, and her heart gushed out like a tide.

Fang Dazhi heard the unconvincing taste in Zhou Yang's words, and said with a smile: "With your brute-like recovery power, who cares about this injury, if you are a little stronger, I don't know if you can withstand the attack of my magic weapon broadsword." ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Zhou Yang, pretending to hold the big knife sideways, and made a gesture at Zhou Yang's vital parts with a cold light. Shocked, Zhou Yang twisted his waist unnaturally, for fear that he would really slash him with a knife.

"Hahahaha......"

Seeing his appearance, several people burst out laughing.

The torture in the past few days seems to have scared Zhou Yang, and he talked about the tiger's discoloration.

However, several people saw Zhou Yang's progress and sincerely admired it.

Not to mention his understanding and understanding of moves, just with Zhou Yang's strength to never admit defeat, several of them were ashamed.

Knocked down, got up, wounded, dealt with it simply, and continued to fight.

In the past few days, although Zhou Yang complained bitterly, he never begged for mercy, and did not let everyone reduce his strength by half a point. Sometimes, everyone can't even hold on to the sparring partners, and he is still vaguely shouting, "Come again, come again." ”

It is worthy of being the Anqing Mad Tiger, worthy of being a warrior born for battle, and worthy of daring to let out bold words, wanting to be on the road of martial arts, on the road of swordsmanship, overcoming obstacles and stepping on the peak of Zhou Yang!