As Abbot Bodhidharma said, since he has become a student of the Kulam Buddhist Academy, if his strength is not strong, he will inevitably add a corpse in front of a path on the side of the Ganges River in Wudou Mountain in the future.

In the night, Nangong Xuanwu punched one punch after another, and asked himself repeatedly in his heart: "Is this method given by Dean Bodhidharma effective?" ”

There was silence all around, save for the sound of stones shattering.

Nangong Xuanwu kept contradicting repeatedly in his heart, helpless no one could give him an answer, he could only punch one punch after another.

Does it hurt?

Naturally it hurts!

Although Nangong Xuanwu cultivated the Dragon Fist under the secret guidance of the "Junyu Xinghe Diagram", his physical body was much stronger than that of a person who cultivated immortal spirits, but this did not mean that he was a man of steel and iron bones.

Although Nangong Xuanwu also had doubts about Dean Bodhidharma's refining method, although he didn't know the meaning of doing so now, he knew that only by continuing to keep swinging his fists could he finally know the answer.

Time passed quickly, it was almost dawn in a blink of an eye, Nangong Xuanwu stopped, as soon as he stopped, Dean Bodhidharma appeared in front of him, Dean Bodhidharma threw him a bag of herbs, "Crush, use it on your fists and arms!" ”

After saying that, Dean Bodhidharma turned around and left.

Nangong Xuanwu opened the package of herbs, then crushed them vigorously and applied them to his fists, and the moment the herbs just touched his skin, he jumped up directly in pain!

When these herbs touched his skin, it was like a piece of red-hot iron on his skin, and it burned incredibly!

But fortunately, he endured it!

Because he found that the wound on his hand was slowly healing!

After a while, Nangong Xuanwu looked at his arms, at this moment, his arms were red, like a piece of red iron, he turned around and rushed towards the hill again.

"Boom... Rumble... Boom..."

In the back mountain, the sound of stone cracking continued to sound.

In this way, the cracking of the stones continued until noon.

When it was time for lunch, Nangong Xuanwu stopped bombarding the mountain.

Nangong Xuanwu left the back mountain, returned to the Guran Buddhist Academy, and headed towards the kitchen, where there was a meal that Yun Yiyin had left for Nangong Xuanwu.

After lunch, Nangong Xuanwu changed into a set of clothes, and then continued to go to Bangshan.

Back in front of the hill in the back mountain, Nangong Xuanwu punched the mountain in front of him with punches one after another, and this time, Nangong Xuanwu found that every time his fist was blasted out, the battle intent of the dragon fist was thick.

Not only the fighting spirit, but even the power of his dragon fist has become a little stronger!

Discovering this, Nangong Xuanwu was overjoyed in his heart, obviously, this cultivation method was still very effective. So, Nangong Xuanwu worked harder!

In this way, Nangong Xuanwu tempered for more than ten days.

Every day, there will be a master of the Mani family who comes to the foot of the barren mountain of the Gulan Buddhist Academy, at first they just waited, wanting to wait for Nangong Xuanwu to come down the mountain, but gradually, they found that Nangong Xuanwu didn't seem to have the slightest intention of going down the mountain!

Soon it was the end of the moon.

Nangong Xuanwu came to the hill again, and under the penance, the effect was naturally there.

In the fifth year, on the last day of the moon, in front of the hill.

Nangong Xuanwu's eyes were closed, and the whole person was like a sculpture. I don't know how long it took, but his eyes suddenly opened, and his hands were clenched into fists.

An invisible power swept out from Nangong Xuanwu's body.

"Boom... Boom..."

A boulder more than ten meters wide shattered!

Nangong Xuanwu suddenly jumped into the sky from the ground, swooped down from above, swung his fists downward, and the dragon fist struck the top of the hill,

With Nangong Xuanwu as the center, the mountains within a radius of dozens of meters instantly exploded, and countless pieces of rubble sputtered out like sharp arrows in all directions!

Nangong Xuanwu stood in the center of the hill, he glanced at his fist, his eyes were full of excitement, "I didn't expect Dean Dharma's method to really work!" ”

Dean Bodhidharma looked at Nangong Xuanwu from a distance, with a hint of complexity in his eyes, "This kid's dragon fist was taught by that master, it only took more than ten days for this kid to reach the realm that he needed to cultivate for several years to achieve, there must be a master behind this kid who is secretly guiding, and why can't this master himself even feel a little breath." ”

After a while, Dean Bodhidharma walked up to Nangong Xuanwu and said, "You are a little mysterious, the cultivation that happened to you, even I can't tell that you come from that faction. However, none of this matters, you can already become a teacher, and I am not qualified to teach you! ”

Nangong Xuanwu was speechless for a moment, he couldn't tell Dean Bodhidharma the truth, if Nangong Xuanwu said that the reason why his dragon fist had advanced to this realm was entirely because during this period of time, he dreamed of the soft jade pendant of the "Junyu Xinghe Diagram" on his chest every night to pass on his skills.

No one in the world believes that Nangong Xuanwu's dragon fist master inherited a jade pendant, but this is indeed the case.

An old man and a young man looked at the hill in front of them, and there was still a small part of Nangong Xuanwu that had not collapsed.

Nangong Xuanwu asked softly, "Dean, do I still want to finish this hill?" ”

Dean Bodhidharma said, "It's okay to continue, it's okay not to continue!" I can't find a way to make your practice more refined. Pack your bags and follow Princess Elven Elf to Europa, where you may encounter new practices that will help you improve. ”

Nangong Xuanwu looked at Dean Bodhidharma, he didn't know what to say for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "I still listened to what the dean told me earlier, and the whole hill collapsed." ”

Immediately after, Nangong Xuanwu slowly closed his eyes, brewing enough punches, Nangong Xuanwu suddenly opened his eyes, he rushed forward, and a punch hit the center of the remaining mountain of the hill.

"Boom......!" There was a violent sound, and the mountain shook for a while.

Nangong Xuanwu's entire arm directly penetrated into the mountain wall, and the next moment, the remaining mountain of that hill collapsed directly, countless gravel flew out, and the dust of the stone flew!

Dean Bodhidharma couldn't help but admire in his heart, followed by a sigh, because the day Nangong Xuanwu cultivated was the day he left the Guran Buddhist Academy.

Dean Bodhidharma watched Nangong Xuanwu leave the back mountain and go to the building complex of the academy, and after Nangong Xuanwu left for a while, the ground where the hill behind Dean Bodhidharma was located collapsed again.

It took Nangong Xuanwu more than ten days to complete the graduation work of Dean Bodhidharma, so Nangong Xuanwu, who graduated from the Guran Buddhist Academy, said goodbye to the three young companions Baili Fusu, Yun Yiyin, and Jin Chan, and then went to the land of Europa with Princess Erin.

After descending the mountain, the two traveled some distance in the desert before they were besieged by several masters of the Mani family.

The two young men led by him stood in front of several masters, and the man on the left was dressed in a dark clothes, delicate and atmospheric, plus the man's appearance was delicate, and the whole person looked quite temperamental. The man on the right is dressed in white, with a slender figure, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a cold posture, like a celestial.

Both of them are extraordinary!

Seeing these two people, Nangong Xuanwu's expression suddenly sank nervously.

The feeling of danger came to my mind at once!

This is Nangong Xuanwu's instinctive feeling, and Nangong Xuanwu has always believed in his instincts.

Facts have proved that the Mani family is not despising Nangong Xuanwu, a little boy, and will not send a small character to come and give his life in vain!

Nangong Xuanwu glanced at the elven princess Erin beside him and said, "Erin, be careful!" The strength of these two people does not seem to be weak! The rest of the people weren't doing well. ”

Princess Erin nodded and said, "It seems that a fierce battle today is inevitable!" ”。

The man in white walked to the opposite side of Nangong Xuanwu, and the man in Xuanwu walked in front of Princess Erin's elves! Obviously, the man in Xuanyi cultivated to a higher level, and wanted to solve the Elf Princess Erin in the shortest possible time, and then work together to solve Nangong Xuanwu.

At this moment, the man in the dark robe suddenly disappeared in place, and the face of the elf princess Erin opposite him changed drastically, and her hands were staggered in front of her, and at this time, the man in the black robe had already come behind the elf princess Lin.

"Bang!"

As an explosion sounded, Princess Erin realized that the man in Xuanyi was attacking behind her, and between the lightning and flint, she quickly turned around and took the palm of the man in Xuanyi. Immediately after, Princess Lin Elf was shocked back more than ten meters away!

And on her arms, there was a deep blood-red handprint!

And at this moment, the man in Xuanyi lightly touched his toes, and the whole person jumped directly in the air and rushed towards Princess Erin's elves, extremely fast, like a goshawk pounced.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Xuanwu's expression changed slightly, the young man in front of him was so powerful! At this moment, the man in white followed closely to attack Nangong Xuanwu.

Princess Erin in the distance also changed her expression drastically, her legs suddenly half-squatted, supporting the ground with her feet, and at the same time, her hands suddenly clasped together, forming a shield in an instant, covering her whole body!

At this moment, the man in Xuanyi slashed down from the air, and this palm was like a giant axe, and the powerful coercion and power contained in it instantly tore the air apart.

Princess Erin raised her head suddenly, her hands folded upwards was a seal, and in the palm of her hand, several immortal holy qi counterattacked the man in Xuanyi.

Obviously, this is a martial art that originated from the Roma Holy Sect Academy!

The moment the man's palm fell, a piercing explosion suddenly sounded, and in an instant, the shield shattered, and Princess Erin's whole person was directly shocked out.

But the man in the dark robe didn't plan to stop, his body trembled, like a light breeze directly hitting Princess Erin's elves.

Nangong Xuanwu, who was struggling with the man in white, squinted his eyes and saw that Princess Erin was in danger, and in an instant, he shook off the entanglement of the man in white, opened his back directly, and gave it to the man in white.

Nangong Xuanwu used all the strength of his body, blessed his fists, and swung a dragon fist at the man in Xuanyi.

Nangong Xuanwu actually wanted to protect Princess Erin Elf regardless of his own safety, which was unexpected by the two masters of the Mani family.

The dragon fist smashed into the side of the man in white at a very fast speed, and the man in white couldn't bear the power of the dragon fist and flew out directly, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his chest, and all the bones of his body were shattered, and he died in the desert on the spot.

At the same time, the palm of the man in white also slapped Nangong Xuanwu's back, and Nangong Xuanwu was knocked down to the desert dust in mid-air, and a burst of dust flew up.

Nangong Xuanwu sat paralyzed on the desert, holding on to the blood gushing in his chest, pretending to be casual and looking at the several masters of the Mani family who were eyeing him fiercely.

Several masters were looked at by Nangong Xuanwu for a while, and they didn't dare to attack or retreat, after all, they saw their boss killed by Nangong Xuanwu's punch just now.

After several confrontations with the man in white, the elf princess Erin was helpless between the two of them.

When the man in white saw Nangong Xuanwu standing up again from the desert, he felt bad in his heart, so he pulled away from the confrontation between the elf princess Erin, and the several masters saw that the man in white had fled, so they also fled.

Seeing that after the danger around him was lifted, Nangong Xuanwu could no longer control a mouthful of blood spurted out of his chest, and then fainted in the arms of Princess Erin's elves.

After Princess Erin rescued Nangong Xuanwu from the awakening, Nangong Xuanwu used to heal himself, and most of his injuries healed.

On this day, after Princess Erin Elf and Nangong Xuanwu boarded the cloud ship controlled by the Shatter family, as Shiye Dharma said, there were eyeliner arranged by the Shatter family everywhere.

But when the Sartre family knew that Princess Erin was protecting Nangong Xuanwu, they did not embarrass the two of them, and let them leave the land of the Ganges River in a cloud boat.

Seven Words Summary:

Xuanwu is in the mountains every day, practicing dragon fist uninterruptedly,

After more than ten days of tempering, the power of the dragon fist has been great.

Dean Bodhidharma questioned why he was making progress so fast.

Xuanwu Erin enters the desert, and Xuanwu kills the ambush master.