The earthquake trembled, and the boom continued!

Dumbfounded as they stared at the huge dust mist that was tumbling and surging, and everyone could vaguely see the figures of two giant beasts fighting and roaring inside.

Tiger roars!

Snake Roar!

The five fingers were folded, the tiger claws that cut gold and jade buckled the seven inches of the white-scaled snake, and the red-haired Xiang Nansheng laughed wildly like flames:

"Hahahaha! Little loach, you're done! ”

The muscles between his fingers throbbed suddenly, and he roared to the south to pinch off the seven inches of the white temple official and kill this strong enemy.

"Arrogance!" With a screaming sound, the White Temple Official, who had turned into a white-scaled snake, suddenly opened his bloody mouth and sprayed a purple-black poisonous mist that corroded and sneered even in the air.

Sprayed all over his face by the poisonous mist, Xiang Nansheng suddenly felt a sharp pain, and the skin on his face rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Roar!"

Under the pain, Xiang Nansheng became even more violent, his eyes spurted out inches of blood, and the fiery tiger blood all over his body was like a flood that burst the embankment, surging, surging and roaring in the veins, blooming with infinite violence!

Fight to the death!

Leave no line!

Seeing that Xiang Nansheng and Baisi Guan have exploded into death, they must fight to the death.

A figure resolutely rushed between the two, risking being killed by the aftermath of the battle, and shouted:

"That ghost is still in the city! The two of them fought for life and death, didn't they follow the wish of the ghost! ”

Zhao Wude's big drink made Xiang Nansheng, who was already ready to use a killer move, give a blow to his hands at the same time.

In the billowing yellow dust, two pairs of terrifying beast pupils like lanterns looked at Zhao Wude together, and the huge pressure made the knees of this captain who had deeply cultivated the breathing method tingle, and he almost fell to his knees.

After a short silence, Xiang Nansheng let go of the seven-inch tiger claw that the Bai Si official was holding, and the white temple official's nose fluttered and sucked out the poisonous mist that had penetrated into Xiang Nansheng's body.

The wind and sand blew, and the two giant beasts dissipated and turned into two figures again.

"Chu State, there are some talents." The sleeve of the left arm was bright red, and the white temple official's gaze fell on Xiang Nansheng's body after Zhao Wude stopped for a few breaths:

"Today's matter is not over, after the matter is over, can you dare to fight again?"

Amber eyes proudly met the gaze of the white temple official, and raised his fist towards Nansheng: "I'm afraid that you will be cowardly when the time comes." ”

"Ho, sharp teeth." Flicking his sleeves and turning around, the white temple official retreated and left with Song Biao and his party.

Seeing that the murderer who almost wiped them out completely, all the soldiers in the entire Shoucheng battalion breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.

There is no way, even if they have experienced life and death all year round, fighting desperately on the battlefield, when facing an existence that is not a level at all, that kind of powerlessness and panic are still indelible shadows.

"Humble Zhao Wude, I've seen a walking adult!" Kneeling on one knee, Zhao Wude suddenly saluted to Xiang Nansheng on the side.

Glancing at Zhao Wude, he waved his hand to Nan Sheng: "Get up, I don't like this kind of messy etiquette, don't do it in the future."

My surname is Nansheng, you can call me Brother Nan, you can also call me Brother Sheng, or call me Brother Nansheng. ”

It was also the first time he came into contact with the mysterious Yang Walking, and Zhao Wude, who was a little overwhelmed by Xiang Nansheng's casual attitude, had to nod his head: "Uh...... Okay, Brother Nan. ”

Rubbing his aching cheeks, Xiang Nansheng walked in front of Guan Peng, who was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed:

"Boy, can you still hold on?"

Reluctantly opened his blood-soaked eyes, the corners of Guan Peng's mouth raised slightly: "Of course you can hold on, how can a man say no." ”

Amused by Guan Peng's tone, Xiang Nansheng laughed and took down a thumb-thick bamboo jar from his belt:

"It's a little interesting, you kid has an appetite for me, oh, this is the tiger wine of my Red Tiger Court, you hurry up and take it.

Don't look at you now, the snake venom of the true monarch is colorless and tasteless, and by the time you realize it, your internal organs are already rotten. ”

Taking the bamboo can, Guan Peng pursed his lips and glanced at Xiang Nansheng, who was arrogant, and drank the tiger wine in his hand with his neck up.

"Whew...... It's spicy! ”

When the tiger wine was entered, Guan Peng only felt that a spicy and heavy bloody taste exploded in his mouth, and as the wine flowed into the esophagus and into the stomach, the strong alcohol power instantly dissolved.

Wild!

Hot!

Restlessness!

Is this a high-purity stimulant? As if his whole body had been ignited, the surging energy of his limbs made Guan Peng want to run five hundred miles now.

The exuberant energy that was difficult to vent made Guan Peng's face redder and redder, and finally seemed to be dripping blood from his pores.

"Huh? Aren't you the righteous son of the gods, why can't you even boil blood! Seeing that Guan Peng's face was wrong, Xiang Nansheng looked like a blank look, strode forward, and reached out to clasp his wrist.

Feeling the boiling restlessness in Guan Peng's body, like the blood of a wild horse, Xiang Nansheng's face became more and more embarrassed:

"It's not good, it's a trouble, this kid can't boil blood at all, and even the breathing method is just getting started, he can't digest my can of tiger wine, I'm afraid he will be burned alive by the medicinal power."

Seeing that he was doing bad things with good intentions, Xiang Nan anxiously held his hands behind his back and paced back and forth to think of a way.

"That's right, breathing!"

His eyes lit up, Xiang Nansheng grabbed Guan Peng, who was already a little dazed and delirious, shook him vigorously to wake him up, and then said:

"Boy, wake up and don't sleep, the medicinal power of that jar of tiger wine is too great, you can't digest it with your current physique alone, let it play, at most you will die of blood rushing to your brain in a quarter of an hour.

Now the only one who can save you is yourself.

Running the breathing method, over and over again, you now have the power of medicine, your physical energy is unlimited, no matter how painful it is, you have to grit your teeth for me to carry it down, do you hear.

If you stop, you're dead! ”

Running the Breathing ......

Medicinal power......

Stop it...... You're dead......

In the fog, the intermittent words echoed in Guan Peng's ears.

"Running Breathing...... Operational Breathing ......"

Holding back the feeling of falling into the clouds in his mind, Guan Pengqiang lifted his spirit, recited "Chu Dingfu", visualized Chu Ding's macrotone, and his chest began to run the breathing method together.

Seeing that Guan Peng began to operate the breathing method, Xiang Nansheng nodded slightly: "This kid is still a little determined." ”

On weekdays, Guan Peng will run out of physical strength after running and practicing at most two or three times a day, and he will rest for at least four or five hours to recover.

And now, with the blessing of the medicinal power of Tiger Wine, Guan Peng's physical strength is almost unlimited, and the physical strength consumed by running the breathing method is not even as fast as the release speed of Tiger Wine's medicinal power.

【Chu Dingfu +5】

【Chu Dingfu +5】

【Chu Dingfu +5】

【Chu Dingfu +5】

The breathing method is constantly running, and the proficiency is also rising, and soon a hundred proficiency points are collected, and the skills are upgraded.

Rising to the second level, Guan Peng's speed of running Chu Dingfu suddenly doubled, and the breathing method that could only be practiced once in more than ten minutes now only takes less than five minutes.

"Huh? Progress so fast? Sensing the progress of Guan Peng's breathing method, Xiang Nansheng's eyes moved: "He is worthy of being a righteous son of a god, and even if he is a god, his talent is far beyond that of ordinary mortals." ”

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