In the evening, it began to rain, and the rain crackled on the roof, and soon merged into a small river in front of Wang Yue's house.

After reading it carefully, Wang Yue found that the secret book of "Three Emperors Cannon Hammering Fist" obtained in the Zangjing Pavilion turned out to be just a basic boxing method.

It is a kind of boxing that simulates the movements and demeanors of three animals, and is a combination of the skills of the whole body and the dexterity and changeable techniques, and it is a kind of exercise that integrates attack technology and fitness functions.

In the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Fist, the Ape Emperor practices speed, the Bear Emperor refines his strength, and the Tiger Emperor refines his body.

Wang Yue closed the cheats that he had already read, and quietly stared at the four body training pills in his hand, not moving for a long time.

Thinking of the bits and pieces of the Wang family's clan, Wang Yue knew that only by constantly becoming stronger could he not be bullied by others, and that he was the road to heaven and the royal road.

Suddenly, Wang Yue raised his neck and swallowed the four body training pills in one gulp.

The whole body immediately seemed to be roasted by fire, and the medicinal power of the body training pill drilled into his meridians one by one, like ten thousand horses galloping on his body and trampling through, and like thousands of silver needles piercing into his body and wandering around.

Wang Yue knew that this power was catalyzing the transformation of himself, so he gritted his teeth and introduced the power of that elixir into the dantian and turned it into his true qi.

The medicinal power flowed into the dantian like a monstrous flood of true qi, immediately causing the dantian to swell like a volcanic eruption, and it was about to burst out.

As he struggled to support, Wang Yue vaguely felt as if he was in an incomparably brilliant hall, and there were countless vague figures standing in the hall, one of which threw out a cold light towards him, and a huge and incomparable cool breath poured down from the heavenly spirit above his head.

The breath blows like the wind, as if it is about to melt away in the wind.

The fire qi of the Cultivation Pill and this huge and incomparable cool breath fused perfectly, forming a lazy and extremely comfortable air flow, scurrying in his meridians.

The meridians that have been passed by this warm current seem to become spacious and moisturized.

After a while, Wang Yue was soaked in sweat and his physical strength was exhausted, so he could only reluctantly meditate.

Some of the impurities in his body were discharged, and his whole body was indescribably refreshing, and his true qi was flexible and free when it was running in his body, and he had a feeling of fluttering immortals.

Wang Yue felt that the true qi in his body had at least doubled, reaching the peak state of martial arts.

Immediately, Wang Yue got up and came outside the house and practiced boxing in the light rain.

He first practiced the two moves of "Ape Emperor Bombardment" and "Bear Emperor Splitting the Earth" in the "Three Emperor Fist" that he had already practiced, and felt that his speed and strength had increased greatly.

Then, according to his own experience, Wang Yue compared the annotations in the cheats and practiced, and found that there were many flaws in the moves in the cheats. Wang Yue had doubts in his heart and hoped that someone could solve his doubts.

Subsequently, Wang Yue practiced "Tiger Emperor Descending the Mountain" in accordance with the exercises of the secret book, practiced cannon hammering and boxing to learn the tiger, and learned its majestic momentum of the beast descending the mountain, the power of Wan Jun and its three instincts to pounce, lift and cut.

Wang Yue made a gesture, pulled his back with his chest, hugged his shoulders, covered his elbows with his shoulders, closed freely, and practiced in the wind and rain with one punch.

Soon, he practiced this move, and in the wave of his hand, this move also became the instinct of his body.

Wang Yue found that like the above two moves, there were still many flaws in the cheats of this move "Tiger Emperor Descending the Mountain", so he had to change it himself.

Unconsciously, Wang Yue once again entered a kind of ethereal realm, unconsciously punching, punching, punching again.

It was raining heavily. Boom, boom, thunder. In the wind and rain, Wang Yue's fist was like lightning, and his momentum was like a rainbow, as if he wanted to break the dark clouds, repel the lightning, and rush to the nine skies.

Every time it changes, the way of "Tiger Emperor Going Down the Mountain" has changed. With this change, the luck punch will be more comfortable, the boxing will be improved by one point, the strength will be strengthened by one point, and the virtual image of the tiger looming behind him will be more condensed and stronger.

Wang Yue became more and more vigorous, and with each punch, the bones of his whole body seemed to shake inside.

Between the top rush and the slashing and stamping, Wang Yue's bones were like a blunt knife grinding on a whetstone, and gradually gave birth to a sharp edge.

Trip after trip, increasing the sharp piercing force, training bones like steel!

That's it, three days of practice.

In the early morning of the fourth day, Wang Yue was about to go to the Scripture Pavilion and return the secret book, and when he walked on the road, he suddenly heard a loud shout behind him: "Hey! Stop!"

Wang Yue turned around and saw a group of big men surrounded by a man in his thirties, short and sharp, with blazing eyes. The man pointed at him and said:

"Wang Yue, in the past few days, you have injured many people for no reason, and now you have injured Wang Thirteen, is there any family law in your eyes?"

"Today, I, Wang Wanbao, am here to arrest you on behalf of the family, don't resist, if you want to resist, look at this knife. ”

After speaking, someone handed over a cold ghost-headed knife, Wang Wanbao took it and gently formed a ball with his hand, checked it, and threw it away.

It turned out that this person was Wang Tielong's second senior brother Wang Wanbao, an elite disciple of the outer branch.

He went out of the city a few days ago to run errands, and as soon as he came back today, he saw Wang Tielong lying on the bed. Seeing that Wang Tielong was seriously injured by Wang Yue, Wang Wanbao immediately decided to bring someone to arrest Wang Yue. I heard that Wang Yue went to the vicinity of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and Wang Wanbao and his party walked here and happened to see Wang Yue.

"Arrest me? Wang Yue's eyes were cold.

Wang Wanbao sneered: "Why am I so rampant, it turns out that I have broken through the dual ...... of martial arts." Hmph! If you only have this little capital, you can wait for death today. ”

The fourteen-year-old boy was promoted to the second level of martial arts, which made Wang Wanbao very surprised and frightened, and he made up his mind to cripple Wang Yue.

"Wang Yue must not stay!" Wang Wanbao thought to himself. He felt that it should not be difficult to defeat Wang Yue. After all, Wang Yue had just been promoted to the Martial Dao Dual, and he had been promoted for ten years, and he had reached the peak of the Dual.

Moreover, the high-level martial arts "Silver Wolf Nine Howls" is his greatest reliance.

"Without further ado, I have limited time. Wang Yue said coldly.

"It's kind of funny that you dare to provoke me, boy...... You're ready, I'll knock you in the face with one move!"

Wang Wanbao put on a posture, "whew", his limbs fell to the ground, his head was raised and his mouth was open, and his teeth were bared, like a hungry wolf, intending to bounce up and bite Wang Yue's throat fiercely.

The phantom of a silver wolf also appeared behind Wang Wanbao, only to see its moist nose spewing white gas, two amber eyes blazing, and under a dense silver long hair, the outline of strong muscles was faintly visible.

The onlookers suddenly felt an inexplicable chill, as if they were being targeted by a hungry wolf, and they were shocked:

"Oh my God, it's the intermediate martial arts 'Silver Wolf Nine Howls'!"

"Intermediate martial arts, how is this possible! Generally, the children of the clan who are double martial arts can only choose junior martial arts in the 'Tibetan Scripture Pavilion' at most, how can Wang Wanbao know intermediate martial arts?"

"You may not know the situation, Wang Wanbao's grandfather is an elder in the clan......"

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, and everyone discussed the origin of Wang Wanbao's moves.

"I'm afraid that I have cultivated the first two styles to the realm of Xiaocheng. ”

"Intermediate martial arts like 'Silver Wolf Nine Howls' are far more powerful than low-level exercises, and they are not comparable to basic exercises. Senior Brother Wang made some fuss. ”

Wang Wanbao couldn't care about it so much, he shouted, his legs squatted down fiercely, and the qi and blood in his body were suddenly condensed in his arms under the impetus of the first type of "Silver Wolf Nine Howls" and "Silver Wolf Pounce", and his momentum increased for the first time.

Wang Yue suddenly noticed that the qi and blood on the other party's body had skyrocketed, and his momentum had increased greatly.

Wang Wanbao's only one starting move brought great pressure to Wang Yue, and Wang Yue felt that as long as he moved slightly, he would be fatally attacked.

And even more amazing is still to come, after Wang Wanbao cast the "Silver Wolf Pounce", he did not attack, but let the qi and blood condense and explode again between his fists, producing a second increase.

The second style of "Silver Wolf Nine Howls" - "Silver Wolf Tail Swing"!

At that moment, Wang Wanbao seemed to turn into a silver wolf, bouncing up like lightning from the ground, producing amazing speed and explosive power.

The momentum was as violent as thunder, and his fists turned into a cloud of phantom and smashed down.

The phantom of the silver wolf behind him suddenly rose, and it actually increased more than ten times, like a huge mouth as big as a fence bucket opened, Bai Sensen's teeth flashed with sharp cold light, and he also pounced and bit Wang Yue.

The people around secretly said: "It is worthy of being an intermediate-level exercise! It can be combined, and the power is twice as powerful as a single one!"

Laugh at!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Wanbao's two fists together, like the teeth of a poisonous snake, cut through the air and stabbed in front of Wang Yue.

"So fast!" the surrounding people exclaimed in surprise, barely seeing Wang Wanbao's movements.

Seeing that Wang Wanbao's hungry wolf-like fist was only half an inch, it would hit Wang Yue's face.

Bang! Suddenly, a strong and powerful fist suddenly hit Wang Wanbao's stomach.

With a whoosh, Wang Wanbao's abdomen ached, and he screamed, and the whole person flew out.

What's going on? The crowd was amazed.

"One move, you're defeated. Wang Yue said lightly.

It turned out that Wang Yue's fist came first. When he threw a punch, a colorful tiger appeared behind him, and he suddenly jumped out and pounced on Wang Wanbao.

The tiger fights the king on his head, the copper bell-like eyes reveal a soul-piercing fierce light, the mouth is full of iron teeth and steel teeth, like a steel knife dazzling, the thick tail of the bowl mouth is like a steel whip, from head to tail seven or eight feet, like a tiger god descending to the mortal world.

The moment the tiger attacked, the momentum on Wang Yue's body spread in vain, and the powerful coercion, with an indescribable aura, condensed in the air, making everyone around him feel uncomfortable in an instant, and sweating in their palms.

"Ah......" Wang Wanbao was smashed to the ground by the powerful and explosive force, his legs knelt on the ground, his arms were numb, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"One move, you're defeated. Wang Yue's voice was like in his ears.

"How is this possible...... I'm cultivating an intermediate-level martial arts!" Wang Wanbao got up from the ground and roared.

The two fought each other, and the whole process was just two breaths.

One move!

Wang Wanbao is defeated!

Everyone was dumbfounded, feeling that Wang Yue's victory with one move was too exaggerated, especially since the losing side was still cultivating high-level exercises.

Wang Yue slowly walked towards Wang Wanbao, raised his hand and stretched out his palm towards Wang Wanbao's face.

"Don't hit me in the face!" Wang Wanbao understood what Wang Yue meant by stretching out his palm, this was to slap himself in the face.

Wang Wanbao thought to himself, in front of so many people, if he was slapped in the face, how would he gain a foothold in the family in the future.

"It's okay if you don't want to slap your face. Wang Yue stopped, "As long as it's ......"