In the following time, Shen Mo continued to practice his selected martial arts in the bamboo forest, Tiangang Weibu, he is not a person without perseverance, he believes that as long as he persists, he will definitely be able to achieve something.

And if the hard work really paid off, after a few days, Shen Mo's body shape and speed were obviously much better than before, although he had not yet cultivated to the point where he could resist the wind under his feet.

In general, the gain of silence is not small.

"Huh?"

Today, just as he was silently finishing his cultivation and preparing to rest for a while, he suddenly became alert.

The silence of following Tian Meng to hunt in the mountains all the year round has trained a very good sense of sensibility. It is difficult for ordinary breath to escape his induction, and the current aura is very obvious, without the slightest intention of concealment.

Almost instantly, Shen Mo understood that this breath was not owned by a human warrior, it belonged to the breath of a demon beast!

The breath of the demon beast is too much to be sensed silently in the 100,000 Great Mountain. Now as long as a demon beast appears in his senses, he can immediately know if this is the breath of a demon beast.

"It seems that the demon beast is going out to forage for food and is going back to the lair. ”

The place where Shen Mo practiced martial arts here should be a lair of demon beasts, and when he came, he happened to meet it going out to forage for food. Now the monster has returned from foraging and is going back to its lair to enjoy its prey.

Although it was said that the Zhilu Dao Demon Beast had returned, Shen Mo had no intention of leaving. Since he came, he didn't plan to leave. If the monster comes back, kill it!

Shen Mo also wanted to try the power of this Tiangang Weibu, and it happened that a demon beast was sent to the door, so Shen Mo had no reason to leave.

Sensing that the aura of the demon beast is not very strong, but for Shen Mo, it is still a little difficult to deal with. According to its aura, Shen Mo sensed that it should be the same as a martial artist in the late stage of the dual realm of qi.

The monster beast is not its strength, as we all know, the physique of the monster beast is very strong. Some are infinitely powerful, some are as thick as earth, and some are extremely flexible.

What makes people feel tricky is the special skills of the demon beasts, their innate special physique is like invisibly practicing martial arts, plus their strength, it is not ordinary difficult to deal with.

Therefore, even though this is only a demon beast in the late stage of the dual qi realm, it is still quite difficult for Shen Mo. You must know that although Shen Mo has broken through the limitations of the sealing runes, he can cultivate. However, this demon beast in the late stage of the dual realm of qi power was still a little dangerous to Shen Mo, but Shen Mo had no intention of retreating.

Before the demon beast returned, Shen Mo found a hidden place to hide himself first.

After waiting for a while, Shen Mo saw a minotaur coming in front of him, holding a flying rabbit in his mouth. Flying hairy rabbit, silence is familiar. When he followed Uncle Tian to hunt, he was arresting flying rabbits. The flying rabbit is relatively weak and less dangerous. But its speed is not to be underestimated.

Now that this minotaur is able to catch the flying rabbit, it means that its speed is better than that of the flying rabbit.

The minotaur was holding the prey in his mouth and preparing to eat, but silently saw the opportunity, and used the Tiangang who had just cultivated a little to rush out and punch the minotaur in the stomach.

"Tiangang Fist!"

With a silent punch, the minotaur was worthy of being a monster beast that was faster than the flying rabbit. When the Tiangang fist was about to hit it, the minotaur dodged, and the silent Tiangang fist missed.

Perhaps the authority was disregarded, and the minotaur rushed towards Shen Mo in a very angry manner, the two horns on his head were extremely sharp, and if he was hit, he was probably not far from death.

At the critical moment, Shen Mo started the micro-steps of cultivation. I don't know if it's in danger, or if silence is inherently talented. The silence running with micro steps, actually at this moment, the pace is very ghostly, no matter how the minotaur chases, it just can't hit the silence.

"It turns out that as long as the pace is accurate, the speed of the microstep can be brought into play. ”

Shen Mo understood the true meaning of micro-step in Tiangang's micro-step martial arts, although it was not very skillful in operation, it could be regarded as touching a little doorway.

"Phew!"

The minotaur's voice was filled with rage, and its two hind hooves kept digging into the ground, and its head was lowered.

With a cracking wind, the minotaur rushed towards Shen Mu. This time, the minotaur was very fast, much faster than before.

In the face of the Minotaur's attack, Shen Mo suddenly stopped dodging. His eyes were fixed on the minotaur, and in an instant, the minotaur rushed up.

"Tiangang Fist!"

Shen Mo took advantage of the moment when the minotaur rushed towards him, and the blow in his hand was struck!

This blow, silence contained all the strength in his body. The minotaur was in pain, but still rushed towards silence. After silently punching the minotaur, he stepped on an extremely accurate step, exerted the speed of a slight step, and skillfully dodged it.

Looking at the minotaur staring at him in the distance, Shen Mo did not let down his vigilance.

This time, Shen Mo didn't wait any longer, but took the initiative!

He walked around it with micro-steps in the direction where the minotaur was standing, and the entire space was a silent afterimage. He didn't realize that the speed of micro-step became more and more skillful under his use, and his control of micro-step became more and more precise.

Enraged by the silence, the minotaur slammed desperately into the silent afterimage.

After going back and forth like this dozens of times, the minotaur seemed a little slack. Shen Mo saw the opportunity, and once again used Tiangang Fist, hitting the minotaur in the eye hard. The minotaur that had lost its eyes couldn't even churn, so he silently killed it with his Tiangang fist.

The strength of Tiangang Fist could not be played well, and Shen Mo was a little dissatisfied with this. However, he was not frustrated, he just practiced the Tiangang Weibu martial art for a short time and had such an effect, as long as he continued to practice, he would definitely succeed in his cultivation as soon as possible.

Thinking of the Hundred Courtyard Douwu and the flame poison in Uncle Tian's body, Shen Mo's heart ignited a raging battle intent.

After killing the Minotaur, Shen Mo did not stop, and continued to devote himself to the bamboo forest to practice his Tiangang microstep. In the process of fighting the minotaur just now, Shen Mo understood that Tiangang Weibu was all about strength and speed, without it. As long as the strength and speed are cultivated, the demon beasts in the late stage of the dual realm of qi power will be much easier than killing the minotaur.

After all, when Shen Mo killed this minotaur, he used a sneak attack to disrupt the minotaur's position. If Silence and Minotaur had been in a head-to-head confrontation from the beginning, it would not have been certain who would have lost and who would have won, and even if Silence would have won, it would have been more difficult than a sneak attack.

Thinking of this, Shen Mo stopped thinking about it, and in the bamboo forest, he accelerated his cultivation speed.

"Tiangang Fist!"

"Weibu!"

In the entire silent bamboo forest, only the Tiangang fist that Shen Mo kept hitting and the sound of micro-steps. The effect of silent cultivation is getting better and better, and it has made great progress.

Listening to the rustling sound of the leaves in the bamboo forest, he cultivated tirelessly and silently.

Half a month has passed, and Shen Mo has not done anything else except practicing Tiangang micro-steps in the Hidden Fog Mountain Forest, and when he is hungry, he will go to find some flying rabbits to eat.

The reason why the hunting object chooses the flying rabbit is very simple, the flying rabbit can not only allow Shen Mo to train his body, but also let him fight the rabbit in his body. In this way, you can train your body and palm at the same time.

In addition to hunting flying rabbits, Shen Mo will also choose some weaker demon beasts to deal with with two or three. This is very beneficial for him to adapt to Tiangang's micro-step battle, and it can be regarded as another form of experience.

In the past half month, Shen Mo has also met some other disciples of the Pingyang Martial Academy, most of whom have been practicing together. Several times he had encountered those disciples who were chased by the demon beasts in the middle stage of the Qi Power Realm and fled for their lives, but Shen Mo did not help them, but walked away from afar.

Practitioners have long thought about life and death, and if they rely on others to save them, they will not be able to achieve any effect of experience. The reason for the experience is to exercise the explosiveness and reflexes in desperate situations.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The three skillful Tiangang fists struck the emerald bamboo forest with a lot of force. Those lush bamboo forests were subjected to the strong fist wind of Tiangang Fist, and they all fell down one by one.

"It seems that this Tiangang Fist has also become a small cultivator. ”

Shen Mo has been practicing in the bamboo forest for the past few days, and the power of Tiangang Fist and Weibu has obviously improved. This is inseparable from Shen Mo's hard practice, in the past half a month, he has been practicing Tiangang Weibu martial arts almost day and night, tirelessly, and his mastery of it is getting better and better, I believe that it will not be long before Shen Mo will be able to successfully cultivate it.

Looking at the fallen piece of bamboo in front of him, Shen Mo said silently in his heart: Hundred Courtyards Fighting Martial Arts, I will go sooner or later!

These days, there is only one thought in Shen Mo's heart, and that is to improve his strength as much as possible. Only in this way can you be sure of winning by participating in the Hundred Courtyard Martial Arts, and you can get the reward of the top leader to treat the inflammatory poison accumulated in Uncle Tian's body.

Now the silence, because I haven't groomed well for half a month, my clothes are mottled with blood stains and the smell of sweat. He looks completely different now than he did half a month ago.

Half a month ago, Shen Mo was just a martial artist in the middle stage of the dual realm of qi power, but now he is already a martial artist who has experienced the test of life and death, and he also has a looming killing aura on his body.

Time flies, and in the hard cultivation, another half a month has passed.

"Boom, boom, boom! boom!"

Still in front of the bamboo forest, a young man who was almost unrecognizable, constantly changing his body shape in the complicated bamboo forest, and the five big palms hit the five bamboos side by side impartially, not one more, not one less.

This young man was still silent half a month ago, and half a month has passed, and he already looks like a wild man. His clothes were ragged and his face was covered in mud.

"I was finally able to hit Tiangang with five punches, and Weibu was able to use it freely. This Tiangang Weibu, I have finally succeeded in cultivating!"

Thinking of this, Shen Mo was very excited, in the past month, he had been injured countless times and suffered countless times, and now he had finally succeeded in cultivating Tiangang Weibu.