Boom!!

There was a bang, minced flesh splattered, and blood flew everywhere!

In the explosion of Sen Ran, Cheng He in mid-air still maintained the posture of waving his fist, and his excited face remained unchanged, as if he was still going to kill Leng Yi in one fell swoop......

However, a scorching wave of red qi appeared in front of his erect chest, and in the midst of that wave of qi, pieces of minced flesh shot out everywhere with a little bit of flame!

In the midst of the qi waves, a bloody and terrifying pit appeared on Cheng He's burning chest, and at the same time, a bulging mountain bag bulged high on his back......

How...... That's it!

Feeling a sharp pain seeping into the bone marrow came into his mind, Cheng He's face instantly turned as white as paper, and his pupils constricted to the size of a needle!

"Ahh

A terrifying scream pierced the hazy sky, and in the diffuse firelight, Cheng He fell from mid-air with wisps of scorched black smoke and dust, and smashed heavily on the ground as hard as iron!

"You...... You're ......"

Seeing that the big pit in his chest was quickly filled with blood, Cheng He stared at Leng Yi with a pair of unbelievable eyes, and let out a final roar with difficulty-

"You're ...... Hidden...... Cultivate!"

Boom......

With a muffled sound, Cheng He's head slammed into the ground, and a pair of frightened eyes quickly lost their luster and turned into a pale hollow......

"Dead ...... Dead?"

Seeing Cheng He lying on the ground motionless, Leng Yi cautiously stepped forward and kicked him twice, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and sit on Cheng He and gasp for breath......

What kind of martial arts is this?

How simple and yet so powerful?

Leng Yi raised his bloody right hand and stared blankly at the wound that was slowly healing, he couldn't imagine that the cannon-like punch just now was actually made by him!

Being able to kill Cheng He in seconds shows the power of this punch......

At least it is equivalent to a full-strength blow at the ninth level of quenching!

Perhaps, it will be stronger......

"If you can really punch the vitality of your whole body, this blow is second only to the blow you did when you cast the "Devouring Technique";" At this moment, the old dragon's voice slowly sounded;

After?

Leng Yi couldn't help but be shocked in his heart!

"Devouring Recipe" gains power by burning life, and this ...... This......

"Gather all the vitality in one place and exert it in an instant, and the body can't withstand the huge force released in an instant to produce an explosion, which is self-detonation;"

"But if your body is strong enough to hold your strength firmly and then release it purposefully, then it is the same punch as artillery," the old dragon explained slowly;

I see......

Leng Yi thought about it in his mind, and then nodded slowly;

"What kind of martial arts is this!"

Leng Yi raised his eyebrows, endured the severe pain all over his body and hurriedly asked, but he was thinking quickly in his heart;

If he could practice this martial art, wouldn't he have one more hole card? An ordinary monk has played his whole body with vitality, and he can only be slaughtered in a short period of time, but he still has the strength of his body and can continue to fight!

Isn't that ......

"What are you thinking about?" Old Long didn't answer Leng Yi's question, as if he guessed what Leng Yi was thinking about, he said coldly, "Is it possible, do you want to stay at the fourth level of quenching all the time?"

"You...... Hmph!

Leng Yi was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand a trace of the old dragon, but he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and quickly dispelled those illusions;

The meaning of the old dragon is very clear, the further you go in cultivation, the more difficult it becomes, and the body can surpass the situation where it can cultivate to the four levels, and only exist in the quenching body realm where there is little difference in the strength of the two levels;

And when it comes to the Bone Refining Realm, where the gap between the two levels is gradually increasing, this kind of thing will never exist; at that time, after emptying all the vitality with one punch, even if he still has the strength of his body, it is estimated that there is only the use of running away;

After all, the enemy was much stronger then than it is now......

Unless, Leng Yi can obtain the legendary method of physical cultivation;

Forget it, that's not a score at all!

Leng Yi shook his head, still dispelling this more unrealistic idea;

"Tear Cheng He's clothes apart;" and at this moment, Lao Long suddenly said;

Do?

Leng Yi raised his eyebrows, a suspicion flashed in his heart, but he didn't say anything, reached out and tore off Cheng He's shirt, and then looked at it, and then his eyes suddenly froze-

I saw that Cheng He's body was covered with all kinds of scars:

Knife wounds, burns, scalds, bites from wild animals, and even wounds left by the loss of an entire muscle...... Up and down, there is hardly a flat skin!

"......"

Leng Yi couldn't help but gasp, with so many scars, it can be seen what kind of life Cheng He lives on weekdays, his duty should be to do those unsightly things for Cheng Guiyun;

"In today's battle, you must understand how big the gap between yourself and Cheng He is!"

"Putting aside the difference between friend and foe, Cheng He is the true experienced monk, and is your role model today!"

Example......

Looking at the scars on Cheng He's body, Leng Yi forcibly pressed down the hatred and calmed down his mind;

In this battle, Leng Yi clearly realized that the gap between himself and Cheng He was simply a world apart;

At the beginning, he just thought that Cheng He was a professional killer, with all kinds of killing skills and combat experience, which was not comparable to himself at all, with that knife and that kind of peculiar martial arts, it was very easy for him to kill three or five of himself;

However, when Cheng He threw away his weapon, in order to maintain the pride of the killer, he chose to fight Leng Yi head-on with his bare hands, but Leng Yi was still not an opponent......;

Leng Yi still believes that even if Cheng He fights close to him, there are also means to kill three or five Leng Yi;

He even believed that Cheng He had countless means to achieve cross-level or even cross-level combat, and there would be no shortage of masters of the ninth or tenth level of the body quenching and even the Bone Refining Realm who died under his hands;

Within a certain range and conditions, Cheng He can be said to be-

Invincible in the same class!

"Truly experienced monk ......" Leng Yi seemed to suddenly understand something, and couldn't help but tremble, he seemed to understand why the ancients regarded experience as so important;

Not to mention anything else, Cheng He's ability alone was definitely not taught by the master, let alone cultivated at home......

"The real purpose of the experience is not to broaden your horizons and experience life, but to become truly strong!"

"And the real strength is not taught by anyone at all, nor is it created behind closed doors, let alone by relying on parents, family, and weapons to bluff;"

"And the real strength is one's own strength, you must abandon all dependence, face all the difficulties and dangers alone, and walk step by step with both hands; only in this way can you truly integrate the skills you have learned and truly belong to yourself;"

"This is the true purpose of the experience!" said the old dragon slowly, his tone extremely solemn and powerful;

"However, it is the instinct of life to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages; to be able to grit one's teeth and put oneself in danger, whether it is forced by livelihood, or ordered by parents, or even willingly; all require extremely firm conviction and tenacious will;"

Leng Yi nodded slowly, he remembered the life history of those amazing characters in the cultivation story, and he also seemed to understand why the ancient sects, families, and parents were so ruthless to beat their disciples and their children out of the house, and from then on, they would either succeed in their studies or die, otherwise they would not be allowed to step into the house!

Although after doing this qiē, the master and the parent will close the door and cry secretly, and their hearts will be twisted like knives......

However, it is this cruel and ruthless training method that has created that capable man who has been famous in history and left a name for the ages, and even the pride of the sky!

Before that, Leng Yi had always felt that it was just a rendering of literary techniques, whose teachers and parents could be so ruthless......

Thinking of this, Leng Yi stared at the ground blankly, with mixed feelings in his heart, he had already understood what the real experience was, but it was completely unimaginable;

After all, this is completely beyond his knowledge, because there is no such thing as zài in this prosperous era, and there is no need to be so cruel......

"Last time...... There are two points you said, which seem to be related to experience, and what is the second point......" Leng Yi paused for a long time before muttering;

"The second point is very simple, and it is also a kind of experience;" said the old dragon in a loud voice.

"It's about constantly challenging people who are stronger than you, and then surviving!"

What the!

Leng Yi's cheeks couldn't help twitching, among the monks he had come into contact with, all those who were committed to becoming stronger as much as possible were all collecting more resources, working harder for penance, and learning from more people, and there was no shortcut to anything else;

Even in order to save time, they didn't even go to the camping experience!

But......

Leng Yi saw Cheng He's scars all over his body again, if Cheng He hadn't fought with stronger people, how could he have this scar, and how could he have the ability to skip the level or even fight across levels;

Challenges are not competitions;

Challenge the stronger person, but it is no different from actively seeking death!

Thinking of this, Leng Yi's forehead couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and he took the initiative to find death, not to say, but to survive;

It's simply it!

And at this moment, the old dragon suddenly asked;

"Do you know what the monks of the primeval period called themselves?"