In the depths of the Yellow Mountain, a teenager is slowly playing boxing, if you look closely, you can see that although the teenager's boxing is relatively slow, but it is attracting the martial energy between heaven and earth, accommodating in the boy's body.

Although the Wild Bull Boxing Method is the Yellow Order, it can attract the martial energy between heaven and earth to his body, so that the body is more powerful, the young man is no one else, it is Wei Hong, at this time he is playing the Wild Bull Boxing over and over again.

From slow to fast, Wei Hong played faster and faster, and at the same time, the air around him actually made a sound, and the pomelo fluttered in the wind.

Wei Hong's one move and one style, the fist style became more and more aggressive, and there was already a vague sound, there was the sound of the cow's roar, you must know the way, in the previous life, Wei Hong practiced for a month before he cultivated the sound of the cow's roar. Suddenly, Wei Hong clenched his fists and struck forward, while shouting, "Brute Bull descends the mountain." ”

I saw that Wei Hong's two arms were released with martial energy, and they condensed into two lifelike yellow bulls, the two bulls were full of tyrannical aura, with a long drink, the bull's eyes opened angrily, and the four cries slid at the same time, and flew out of the air like a long arrow with a strong wind.

"Bang bang!"

Two large trees not far away were hit, and the whole trunk shattered, startling a few small birds.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wei Hong's mouth, the first style of Brute Bull Boxing, practiced. However, Wei Hong sat on the ground with his ass, although this brute bull fist is powerful, but its consumption of force is very large.

Just condensed into a cow body with martial energy, the consumption is greater, but the effect it brings is indeed huge, and with the improvement of the realm in the future, the consumption can be completely ignored, but with Wei Hong's cultivation of the second grade of the martial arts now, there is some reluctance.

Ate the rest of the meat again, at this time, Wei Hong's amount of food was simply like a wild cow, and it rose sharply, and Wei Hong felt that the power of his fists had reached four hundred catties.

The nine grades of martial artists, the amount of the first grade is only fifty catties, and the amount of the second grade is only one hundred catties, and the amount of the third grade is two hundred catties, which increases in turn, and the amount of the fifth grade is five hundred catties, but Wei Hong has now learned the brute bull boxing, and his strength is almost up to the fifth grade.

"In my previous life, when I learned the Brute Bull Boxing, the amount of strength only increased by fifty catties, could it be said that the earlier I learned the Brute Bull Fist, the greater the increase in the amount of force.

Yes, it must be the case, since this is the case, if I practice all the three types of brute bull boxing, then I don't know how many catties my strength can reach

Wei Hong thought in his heart, and at the same time showed a hint of expectation, after eating the meat and making his physical strength come back, Wei Hong did not immediately practice the Brute Bull Fist, but digested the meat, and all his strength was integrated into the limbs, and then he continued to cultivate.

Standing up, Wei Hong was united again, all his energy was put into boxing, still from slow to fast, Wei Hong fought one move at a time, Wei Hong's robe at this time shocked, and every punch hit the air, making a banging sound, as if hitting in the real thing.

The martial energy of the whole body once again runs according to the axis, every punch, Wei Hong does his best to hit, brute bull, talking about poverty is indomitable, let the enemy change, I suck a brute force, hit the enemy and beg for mercy.

However, using strength to fight is like fighting a cow across a mountain, but he transforms his role and beats the enemy invisibly, Wei Hong understands in his heart, so his cultivation is getting faster and faster.

When the fatigue struck again, Wei Hong did not stop to rest, because, in the second form, he had not fully integrated, so Wei Hong naturally did not dare to rest, and the martial arts were all about will and faith.

Unconsciously, time passed quietly, in the mountains and forests, birds and beasts screamed, but Wei Hong was still unconscious, still immersed in the brute bull boxing technique.

"In my previous life, although I had already learned it, I couldn't be careless, martial arts all the way, pay attention to step by step, since I started from a young age, then, I must talk about the foundation well.

Wei Hong suddenly retracted his fist in his abdomen, bounced up violently, and within three steps under his feet, the air flow was agitated, making a snapping sound, and he could only see Wei Hong stepping on the company camp.

The bull descended the mountain

Fight cattle in the air

Barbarian kings of the world

Wei Hong actually hit the first type, like a flowing cloud, and all the three types of wild bull fists, only to see Wei Hong's arms vibrate, like a cow descending a mountain, and blasted forward again.

The sound of the cow resounded throughout the Yellow Mountain, startling a bunch of birds and beasts, and the two trees in front of them were once again blasted into slag.

"The three styles of the wild bull have finally been refined. Wei Hong retracted his fist, showing a hint of a smile, and then followed.

"Goo-goo"

There was a scream in his abdomen, Wei Hong felt a burst of muscle hunger, only to see a bright moon hanging high in the sky, Wei Hong couldn't help but smile bitterly, he had practiced all day.

It was getting late, so if he didn't go back, Wei Hong immediately made a decision, acted again, caught a few beasts, and then lit a fire, ready to torture the meat, and in the past two days, Wei Hong has not encountered too powerful demon beasts, so his courage has unconsciously become bigger.

But at the moment when Wei Hong was about to eat meat, he suddenly felt movement in the rear, and the hairs on his body stood up, so much that he bounced violently, and at the same time made an attack gesture towards the rear, but then, Wei Hong was dumbfounded.

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The Wei family

Song Jia came to the small courtyard where Wei Hong was, pushed the door and entered, to his surprise, Wei Hong didn't come back, it was dark, where did this kid go?

"Did your young master say where to go?" Song Jia looked at Xiao Ye and said in a cold voice.

"No, the young master has not come back since he left. Xiao Ye looked at Song Jia, a fear flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice.

"I heard today that Wei Hong actually broke through to the second rank of the martial artist, Song Jia was naturally happy in his heart, which means that Wei Song has another help, going into battle with father and son, in his opinion, Wei Hong, as a younger brother, naturally wants to help his brother, so he can't wait to come over.

Moreover, Song Jia still has a selfish idea, with Wei Hong's qualifications, he can't break through the second rank of martial arts in the short term, so is it not Wei Hong who got the elixir by chance, if that's the case, then let Wei Hong take it out and let Song'er take it, and in the short term, the strength will definitely be improved.

With this purpose, Song Jia came to Wei Hong's courtyard before it was dark, and it was three years since he came to the place where Wei Hong lived, so when he learned that Wei Hong's qualifications were limited, he had already eliminated him.

The world of warriors is naturally respected by strength, and chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, but it is not just talking, the weak eat the strong, the fittest survive, and the weak are destined to be eliminated and abandoned.

However, if it is a coincidence and the strength increases, it will naturally be reactivated again, Song Jia did not expect that Wei Hong was already Wei Hong at this time, and he might not listen to her.

After waiting until midnight, Wei Hong still hadn't come back, Song Jia showed a trace of sleepiness, and at the same time decided again in his heart that Wei Hong must have some chance, so he said coldly to Xiao Ye: "Tomorrow Wei Hong comes back and asks him to go to the inner courtyard to see me." “

dropped this sentence and left directly.