If the old horse is out of tune, it means that it is not a big deal.

After eating, paying the bill, patting the ass and leaving.

Go out of the east gate, take the north road, and go straight into the mountain.

Recently, he has been cultivating in the mountains. The stronger the strength, the greater the movement of cultivation, and the family is obviously not suitable.

Jiang Fan's neck twisted, he felt a gaze behind him, and he looked at him for four or five breaths before it ended.

There was no turning back and the speed was not fast.

Walking slowly, it is like playing in the mountains and rivers.

on the city walls.

There is a woman in white standing here, standing with her hands in her hands, her clothes fluttering in the wind, giving people a feeling of heroism, it is Bai Ying.

She looked at the man heading north.

I don't care.

Turning his gaze, he looked at the wheat that was about to ripen, and couldn't help but whisper: "How could Bodhi disappear for no reason?" Han Li? The news from other places in the sect has not found such a person at all. In the town, although the personnel are mixed, they have been combed several times, and there is still no goal. ”

"Bodhi, Bodhi, are you really not in the town?"

Bai Ying rubbed her eyebrows.

Jiang Fan easily entered the mountain.

The traces of the previous war have been covered up by him intentionally or unintentionally, and he didn't stay long before he came to the valley where Uncle Wang was buried.

This is where he often cultivates.

After a slight pause, he went up the mountain, looked around, and looked into the distance, letting the turbidity in his chest dissipate, and then returned to the valley.

Jiang Fan stood in front of a big tree, took a deep breath, opened his big mouth, and spewed out a stream of air from his throat, which swept away in a fan shape, blowing the three-meter-wide leaves into a messy flight.

Even some of the tiny branches were broken.

He was cultivating the sonic skill of Splitting the Cloud Roar.

Inhale, brew, puff in the lungs, pass through the throat, control the muscles to adjust the size of the exhaled airflow, and then regulate it through the tongue, and the lips are the final control, making a shocking roar.

The sound can be attacked from a distance, and it can be attacked in groups.

"You can also attack alone, maybe that's why I haven't been able to complete my cultivation!"

Jiang Fan also pondered.

In the eyes of others, his Split Cloud Roar has been cultivated perfectly, but only he knows that it is still not complete, otherwise the system will prompt.

What he did was to condense the sound waves into a line.

"I don't know how the legendary sound transmission is done?"

If the airflow is controlled subtly, the difficulty of control is far beyond imagination, and if it is successful, this airflow will also be very scary, how to transmit sound?

Jiang Fan couldn't figure it out.

I don't want to think about it.

He opened his big mouth and kept making sound waves, and carefully experienced the changes in the process from his lungs to his throat and then to his mouth, adjusting little by little.

The sound rumbled, and the rocks on the shaking peaks kept rolling down.

The beasts in the distance heard the sound and turned their heads in fright and left.

After a long time, Jiang Fan stopped and twisted his neck.

My chest was stuffy, it felt hot inside, and even my throat felt swollen.

The cultivation is overdone.

Jiang Fan didn't care either.

He took out the water bladder and moistened his throat, and when he stepped on it, the gravel was shattered, and he punched it out.

The punch exploded.

He was practicing punching.

Conduct scrutiny with practice, and at the same time keep adjusting.

After a tea time, he stopped and pulled out the long knife behind his back.

The true qi in the body also began to operate, and the long knife also slashed out, and the compressed knife qi could be torn apart in the air. A knife is as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, and as furious and ferocious.

This is a sword slash.

He majored in the first intermediate exercise.

This method is fast, ruthless, and fierce as the key.

The long knife was unsheathed and decapitated with one sword.

Like thunder, there is no return.

In the fierceness, there is an endless tragic atmosphere.

Relatively speaking, this method is simple and easy to get started.

Near noon, Jiang Fan stood in front of the rock wall three meters away and shouted.

A sound cracked the eardrum.

Roar......

The rocks ahead cracked abruptly.

Jiang Fan's expression moved slightly, and he stepped forward to check, and a circle of imprints had formed on the stone directly opposite, and the periphery was as large as a basin mouth, leaving a faint imprint.

The further you go, the deeper the imprint.

At the end, when it was only the size of a bowl, the rock wall cracked.

This is the impact of the Cracked Cloud Roar.

"Who can stand it if you come to your ears like this?" Jiang Fan whispered, his voice hoarse, "It's almost complete." ”

This is an intuition, and it is also a perception of the cultivation situation.

He sat cross-legged, his mind figuring out the next evolution of punching.

The sun shifted, and the eye saw noon.

Jiang Fan jumped up, flapped his fists, and kept bombarding the rock wall.

Bang bang bang......

Every punch that falls can crack the rock wall, and also leave red traces, which is broken skin.

Jiang Fan didn't care.

The mind is calm, the mind is running, and the changes of each punch are constantly adjusted.

Suddenly, the fist trembled slightly, and directly hit a sonic boom, which landed on the rock wall, blasting out of the crater and spreading to the surrounding cracks.

"The third layer of punching, it's done!"

I stopped, closed my eyes, and realized the changes just now, the coordinated operation of muscles, muscles, bones, membranes, and even blood vessels, and I had to remember it in my heart.

A drooping fist, dripping drops of blood.

But it's also slowly healing.

Jiang Fan opened his eyes and showed joy.

Take more than ten steps back and start the drill.

Every punch can make an explosive sound, which is the embodiment of being fast to the extreme, powerful to the extreme, and a little incredible.

Today's cultivation is in very good condition.

Even at noon, he didn't return to the town to eat, and he kept cultivating.

Roar......

With a loud roar, a fist-sized mark appeared on the big tree in front of him, and it was three points into the wood.

In my head, a prompt sounded as well.

Cracked clouds roared, complete.

"It's not easy!" Jiang Fan sighed hoarsely, "If it weren't for the fact that my recovery power was several times that of ordinary people, and even more so the devastating damage to my lungs and throat caused by forced cultivation, it would have been impossible to complete my cultivation so quickly." ”

According to his estimates, ordinary people would need at least several years of hard work if they wanted to complete the cultivation of this Fa.

Sit down cross-legged, run Xuanyuan Gong, nourish the whole body with true qi, and relieve fatigue.

A quarter of an hour later, he stood up, drew his horizontal knife, and practiced his sword technique in the valley.

The move of the Thunder Slash is very simple, but the difficult thing is to cooperate with the true qi in order to exert the true power of this sword technique.

Under the sun, the sword light is like a waterfall.

A cold glow shimmered.

The blade qi formed by pressing the air slashed the barren grass into pieces and slashed down on the stone, either leaving a deep scar or directly splitting it in half.

Even on the rock wall, there are a lot of knife marks.

After cultivating the Thunder Slash, Jiang Fan shifted all his attention to punching.

With a thousand waves as a reference, it is actually not difficult to deduce.

Because it's all hands.

The sun shone obliquely, slowly falling towards the mountain.

Rumble......

Jiang Fan dropped his fist and blasted the stone wall in front of him into a pothole the size of a basin.

"Punch, the fourth layer, it's done!"

"Devoting oneself to cultivation is really not ordinarily fast!"

"If you continue like this, you will get as many achievement points as you get to the tenth layer? What power will I have with a punch? ”

"Can you blast the innate hammer?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan was a little excited.

The sun is setting and the sky is getting dark.

Facing the sunset, his face was full of joy.

It was a good day.

I simply cleaned up, washed my face, and went out of the mountain.

The wheat wave has turned yellow.

Soon, it's time to harvest.

It's another harvest season.

As he approached the gate of the East City, Jiang Fan frowned.

On the city wall, there was a figure in white, and his eyes fell on him, with a sense of familiarity.

"Stood for a day? It's really a few idle eggs! ”

Jiang Fan muttered in his heart, and walked casually.

Bai Ying jumped down from the city wall and stood in front of him.