Chasing the wind, bowstring step, flying clouds and ......

In a compound bought by the Youth Cohe, Wei Tao changed his steps and used it, and the whole person seemed to turn into a blurred shadow, running like the wind and ethereal like a cloud.

Shang Bian moved a chair and sat next to him, pointing out the problems of a certain movement from time to time, and then explained in detail the correct luck skills.

After a few leg exercises, Wei Tao was quite emotional.

Some people are born with the talent to be teachers.

Even if he himself doesn't have very good cultivation qualifications and can't reach a profound realm,

But as long as he knows how to do it himself, he can identify the problem at a glance and give effective and targeted advice immediately.

Obviously, Shang Bian is this kind of person.

Otherwise, with him being trapped at the level of muscle training, it would be impossible for him to be favored by the Iron Leg Sect Master and become a senior teacher responsible for instructing the introductory disciples.

"Almost, today's move footwork is here, and then I will start to take internal medicine, steam bath external medicine, and strengthen qi and blood."

Shang Bian threw away a pebble in his hand and continued to summarize the practice of today's move footwork.

"Be sure to pay attention to the practice of various footwork."

"They are the foreshadowing of all the killer moves of the mountain legs, it can be said that there is no opportunity created by various footwork, and all the killer moves are like castles in the air, and they cannot exert their due power."

After tea time, Wei Tao's legs were soaked in the steaming medicine barrel, and Shang Bian's tireless emphasis sounded in his ears again.

"If the practice of walking through the mountain is compared to building a house, then qi and blood are the foundation and pillars.

All kinds of footwork are the framework, and the last killing move to break out at the right time is the final decoration and perfection.

When I used to teach those new disciples, they always liked to pursue the practice of nirvana, which can only be said to be a sacrifice to the basics, and it did not work as well as it should. ”

"Without laying a solid foundation,

If you don't set up the framework in the early stage,

Even if it's a great craftsman,

It is also impossible to build a beautiful and functional building......"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang at the gate of the courtyard outside.

Shang Bian stopped suddenly.

Turned his head to look out the door.

There was another muffled thud.

All kinds of iron objects hanging on the walls of the house were buzzing and vibrating.

Immediately afterwards, the CYAD disciples who were guarding outside screamed again and again.

Shang Bian's face was solemn, "The outsiders are not good, and their steps are heavy but not sluggish, and they are definitely a master." ”

At this moment, there were two more muffled bangs.

Two big men in Tsing Yi slammed against the wall,

It's like glue sticking on,

It hung on it for a moment before slowly falling.

Spread on the ground like a pile of mud.

Seeing is not going to live.

"Beating people is like hanging a painting, and it will become mud when it lands?"

Shang Bian's face was like ashes in an instant, staring at the outside of the house.

The next moment, he heard another muffled sound, and even the ground under his feet trembled slightly after the muffled sound.

"Master Shang, you should go to the back room to avoid it first."

Wei Tao's face was expressionless, and his hands pressed on the armrests of the wooden chair.

Click!

The handrail was broken by him,

The medicine barrel at his feet also cracked in half.

The hot, thick soup was poured to the floor.

Wei Tao stepped into his boot barefoot and picked up the arm guard that he had at hand.

Click!

The arm guards, which were covered with cones, were fastened and fastened by him.

Smack!

He slowly got up and made a splash.

Looking through the wide open door, he looked at the messy courtyard.

And right there, a man in white looked into the room with cold eyes.

Staring at the man in white who was walking slowly outside the door, Shang Bian muttered to himself, "This is a master of absolute qi and blood transformation, and it is in the prime of life, you go quickly, I will try to stop him......"

Shang Bian's words were not finished.

Wei Tao has taken a step forward.

In the second step, he was already standing by the door.

collided with the man in white who also stepped forward.

Bang!!!

In the deafening loud noise, Shang Bian's eyes widened, staring at Wei Tao's coat that was swept high by the strong wind.

And the pair of arms guards that had just been put on, turned into large and small fragments in this collision, screaming and scattering in all directions.

Shang Bian's left arm was in pain.

It was the fragment of an arm guard that cut a deep wound.

But in the next moment, he didn't have to endure this tearing pain.

Because there was still half of the door panel smashed on his body, instantly knocking the person out of a distance of several meters, falling to the ground and fainting.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Wei Tao took three steps back.

Three footprints on the ground that were several inches deep.

Rumble!

In an instant, the wind started again.

Narrowing his eyes into a slit suddenly, Wei Tao only saw a hideous fist with blue muscles and gray skin, which was rushing straight towards it with a strong air current.

What a strong force!

I just don't know, compared with the red line boxing limit breaking stage, who is harder and more fierce.

Wei Tao let out a low snort, and his body sank suddenly.

The legs are one in front of the other, and they are nailed to the ground like stakes.

Legs through the mountains, lunges.

Red line fist, no fixed hammer.

Don't dodge, don't dodge, don't retreat.

Three feet in front of the blue-gray fist, the same heavy punch was thrown forward.

It was like a bundle of cannonballs exploding, and it exploded from the place where the two of them intersected with their fists.

With the bodies of the two people as the center, the blue brick floor in a radius of several feet cracked silently, and smoke and dust flew up.

Wei Tao exhaled a heavy breath, and the bones of his whole body clicked in the unfancy collision just now.

This time, the man in white smashed the door frame and exited the house.

He looked down at the wounds on his fingers, slightly distracted.

"It's really surprising that you were able to repel me before you even achieved a turn of qi and blood."

After a moment, he slowly raised his head, "So, it seems that I have found the right master this time?" ”

Whoa!

Wei Tao flipped over a door in front of him and came to the courtyard.

He quietly stared at the man in white a few steps away, and began to try his best to stimulate the qi and blood in his body.

The two collisions just now, he clearly felt that the qi and blood contained in the opponent's body were majestic, just like a volcano, which could erupt with huge destructive power at any time.

What's more, this person's qi and blood seem to be different from his.

If his qi and blood are compared to a cloud of surging qi, then the man in white is similar to a mist condensed by qi.

Between the two, quite a difference has emerged.

"Kill you, and with your blood, you will be able to please her, and make her happy and silent again."

"Sort of, loosening the noose around my neck that is getting tighter and tighter."

The man in white sighed lowly, secretly sighing.

Suddenly, he suddenly fell silent, crossed a distance of several meters in an instant with a big stride, and rushed towards Wei Tao.

People were in the air, and the piercing tearing sound suddenly sounded.

The upper body of the man in white swelled suddenly, clattering and tearing through his clothes, compared with the lower body that had not changed much, the proportions were seriously out of balance, forming an extremely strong visual impact.

His muscles were tense and his muscles were bulging,

At the same time, the muscles trembled and beat rapidly,

It makes a dense, tooth-aching pop.

One step and one pounce, the wind blows.

It smells of blood.

Boom!

Wei Tao's heart pounded.

The qi and blood that had cultivated to the second stage of breaking the limit exploded.

The arm was red with blood in an instant, and the muscles swelled and grew until they were on the edge of a tear.

He crouched down and stepped on the ground, twisted his waist and turned his back, and clenched his hands into fists.

Without dodging, without retreating, the most violent sky-turning hammer in a red line fist slammed forward.

The tremendous force pushed through the air current, making a shrill whistling sound.

In the dark of night.

The two figures collided wildly.