Chapter 69: Ten percent of the strength to quench the body! Iron cloth clothes are small!

Quack quack...

At this point, a crow should fly by.

And pull out a lump ... of.

:Eldest brother... What a literary style!

: The cat said, in fact, I can have no name...

: I want to ask the anchor, is the white cat called Xiaobai, but what if it is a white dog?

: Little Black... It's not as good as my black egg...

: I can't laugh anymore, the eldest brother is really named a little genius!

Ling Fan ignored these barrages.

They don't understand, but it's simple and simple, which is better.

Just like him Ling Fan, ordinary and simple, how good...

Seeing that the cat did not object, he also decided on this name.

Blackie: ......

Then he took out some snacks from the house, put Xiao Hei aside to eat, and then continued to say to the camera:

"Alright, let's go ahead and start practicing the Iron Cloth Cloth."

As he spoke, he began to regain his strength, ready to temper his body.

His goal today is to train Tie Buyi to Xiaocheng!

There are two strong body pills to enhance his physique, coupled with the terrifying blessing of popularity, if he can't even achieve this effect, he might as well find a piece of tofu and kill him.

: Big brother again? I thought it was over today.

: Why don't we change the project and see the little black cubs?

: Nima! It's only a full moon for a little black! Too perverted, aren't you?

:Full moon? Take a closer look! Blackie is male!

:That... Look at cat films?

The audience was full of interest in this tenacious little guy.

It's a pity that Xiao Hei is a cat and can't buckle the keyboard, otherwise there will inevitably be a big war.

Of course, this is not to say that they don't want to see Ling Fan practice.

On the contrary, such an exciting scene, no one does not like it.

But it was precisely because he cared that he wanted to change the topic and let Ling Fan rest for a while.

But since he has decided, he naturally has to do it, otherwise the goal set is meaningless.

"Whew..."

"To practice Tie Buyi, the impact force is the key, and only by making full use of the internal force to oscillate can you get twice the result with half the effort."

After thinking about the main point of Tie Buyi, Ling Fan took a breath, stepped on it, and slammed into the wooden stake!

Bang!

The surging power of shock guides the internal force to temper the body little by little.

The skin becomes tougher and more delicate, and the muscles become harder and firmer under this force.

"Go on!"

Ling Fan's eyes lit up, and he gathered up his strength and crashed into it again!

But just as he was about to collide, he stopped abruptly.

Looking down, Xiao Hei didn't know when he threw away the food, ran to his heels and pulled his trouser leg hard.

Trying to keep him away from the wooden stake.

A pair of big black eyes stared at the wooden stake full of hostility and warning, and the two little tiger teeth that had not yet hardened shouted wow, sassy and cute.

Ling Fan was slightly stunned, and then reacted, this little guy was afraid that he mistakenly thought that this wooden stake was attacking him.

He smiled, crouched down and said:

"I'm practicing, I'm not fighting, you see, there's nothing at all."

As he spoke, he patted his body and said it was okay.

Blackie: ......

: Poof! Hahahaha...

: Big brother, is this trying to make Xiao Hei understand his words? I'm laughing to death!

: Don't say it, the little brother of the male god is quite cute when he is stupid. (〃◉㉨◉〃)

: Xiao Hei must be very confused now, what are these two legged beasts doing?

Ling Fan also thought of something, and looked up at the barrage.

Click...

Bengbu lived... His first fame...

"Whew... Now you can practice martial arts well. ”

looked at Xiao Hei, who was hanging on a branch and waving his little paws, but now it was quiet.

Xiao Hei is still too small, just find a piece of clothing and make a simple vest to restrain it.

It's just that I didn't expect that this little guy is a little smaller, but his heart is very strong.

Then he moved his body and began to cultivate the iron cloth cloth again.

Bang bang bang!

The deafening sound of collision filled the entire villa!

Blood and sweat flying!

The masonry on the ground finally couldn't withstand the impact of this force and shattered!

Fragments are scattered! It was as if an earthquake had swept away.

The audience in front of the screen was terrified again, their hearts were pounding, they didn't even dare to breathe loudly, and they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Tynyima is so excited! It's so explosive!

A shock between flesh and steel.

Let them feel like they are there, almost thinking that it is themselves who hit the wooden stake!

Dong Xiaojun and Qin Yu were holding the screen, their eyes were about to crack!

What's that?

Is this a kung fu practiced by people?

Is it possible that I will have to practice like this myself in the future!?

Thinking of the scene of enduring the pain in the future, frantically outputting at the wooden stake, and the skin and muscles being smashed, I can't help but tremble!

Dong Xiaojun is about to cry!

Xiaojun is so cute, the wooden stake is hard and thick, how can she stand it, when the time comes, won't anyone want it!

The little black hanging on the branches also calmed down.

stared at the beads of his eyes and looked at the shovel officer in front of him suspiciously.

It has already understood, it turns out that it is not this big wood that is bullying its own food.

It's the person who takes care of his own food who is bullying others.

With the idea of helping his relatives and not helping him, Xiao Hei looked at it with relish, and grabbed a piece of meat on his paws and stuffed it into his mouth...

"It's coming! Soon! That's how it feels! ”

Over time, the pain from each impact became more intense.

There were bloody wounds all over his body.

When I hit it, my whole body felt like it was being torn apart.

However, there is a force in the underworld that maintains the balance of the body and repairs the damage of the body.

No matter how he practiced, he would stay on the verge of collapse.

That's the blessing of popularity!

"Seventy percent strength is not enough, I need a stronger impact!"

Ling Fan thought to himself.

After such a long impact, the injuries on his body looked getting worse and worse.

But only he knew that the damage to his body from seventy percent of the impact force gradually decreased.

This means that the tempering of the body by the strength has made him almost completely adapt to the attack of this power!

And the distance between the iron cloth clothes and Xiaocheng is one step away!

He's ruthless!

Suddenly transport the power, and hit the wooden stake!

Bang!

Eighty percent force!

Poof!

The skin that was about to heal was torn again.

Ninety percent force!

Phew!

Blood splattered, and the muscles that had adapted to seventy percent of the strength were hit hard again!

The power of the concussion frantically strengthens the internal organs and muscles!

The progress of Tie Buyi has increased in a straight line.

Final Blow!

Ten percent of the force!

Rumble!

This time! As if it had been hit by a missile, the wooden stake trembled and emitted a steely buzz!

The bricks and stones in a radius of half a meter were all blown apart! Spread out!

Ling Fan's body was tightly attached to the wooden stake, maintaining a state of charge.

The tempering of all parts of the body finally reached a critical point under this blow! As if some mechanism had been triggered, the strength that spread throughout the body was completely integrated into the muscles and bones!

It doesn't seem like much, but the whole body adds up, but it is equivalent to one-tenth of all his strength!

That's it, Tie Buyi! Completely small!

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