Text Chapter 76 Mighty Bull Demon Fist
"You're a ...... Are you going to take the path of the enemy of the whole world? It's very suitable for my Gu God Sect......"
An inexplicable look flashed in Huya Lori's eyes, and after a while, she said, "What can I do for you now?"
"You don't have to help with anything, just be a witness. Zhao Han had a strong confidence in his eyes, and said with a light smile, "If you still need your help to deal with these people, how can I dominate the world in the future?"
"After all, they are just a few insignificant stepping stones in my life. ”
"Okay, men just want to be domineering!This is the future leader of my Gu God Sect!" Huya Lori applauded vigorously, the divine light flashed in her beautiful eyes, she bit her fingers, and suddenly Zhao Han's eyebrows were a little, and said, "I see that your means of fighting the enemy are relatively simple, so I will pass you a fist technique, and you can comprehend it yourself." ”
Zhao Han only felt that his head sank, and then there was an extra secret boxing method called "Mighty Bull Demon Fist" in his mind.
This boxing move is not profound, on the contrary, it is very simple, but there is a prerequisite that the practitioner must be strong enough, the stronger the strength, the stronger the power of this boxing method, there is no cap, there is no limit!
That's the horror of this technique.
As we all know, any martial arts has its limit, and this is also the origin of the division of exercises, to a certain limit, even if the power increases, no matter how strong the strength is, the effect or destructive power will not change much.
But this "Mighty Bull Demon Fist" does not have this limitation, the stronger the power the user has, the stronger the destructive power of the boxing method, it is not obvious in the early stage, and in the middle stage, especially in the later stage, the strength of this boxing method will be fully reflected.
For Zhao Han, this fist technique is simply tailor-made for him, with his current divine power of 10,000 stones, the destructive power after performing this fist technique can reach ten times, that is, 100,000 stones, which is equivalent to 12 million catties! More importantly, after he has been strengthened countless times by Mosquito Jian, and cultivated into the body of the first transformation of gods and demons, he can completely withstand the explosion of this power without causing any negative impact on his body!
For others, this boxing technique is just good, but for Zhao Han, it is a priceless treasure.
With his current divine power, if he cultivated this fist technique, it would be a mountain of tens of zhang that would completely collapse under his punch.
After a while, Zhao Han opened his eyes, glanced at the somewhat weak-hearted Huya Lori with a complicated expression, shook his head, and said with a smile: "You really don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles, if I hadn't made up my mind to fight against the crowd, I guess you wouldn't have handed over this fist to me." ”
Tiger Tooth Lori bared her teeth and said with a heartfelt voice: "Our Gu God Sect pays attention to teaching students according to their aptitude, what kind of means are used, if you don't have the heart to be the enemy of the world, and you don't have the determination to fight the crowd, how can this secret fist method be taught to you?"
"Your concerns are not wrong, but I hope this is the last time. Zhao Han restrained the expression on his face and said softly, "The friendship between people is honest, since I have made up my mind to join the Gu God Sect, I will not look ahead and backward, and I will definitely take the rebuilding of the God Sect as my own responsibility." ”
"Okay, okay, this time it's not mine, you should hurry up and understand this boxing method now, I'll send you eight words, heavy punches have no wind, and it is not skillful. Huya Lori was quite uncomfortable, stomped her feet, got into the mosquito Jane, returned to Zhao Han's neck, and said no more.
"Hmph, little girl, fight with me!" Zhao Han's eyes flashed with a hint of triumph, and then he shook his head, sinking all his mind into this "Mighty Bull Demon Fist", the big battle is coming, and if you can comprehend a little more, you will have a better chance of winning.
Zhao Han inherited this wealth, and when he advanced to build the foundation of the sixfold, he revised this boxing method, which made this boxing method reborn and increased its power several times, but compared with this "Powerful Bull Demon Fist", it is a difference between cloud and mud.
However, these two boxing techniques are based on cattle as imitation objects, and there are still some similarities in the end. Zhao Han used his own experience in practicing Bull Running Boxing as a reference, and compared it to the Powerful Bull Demon Fist, it was much faster than the only son's study.
There are nine styles in this boxing method, but the requirements for practitioners are higher than the other, for example, the first style requires the practitioner to have a strength of 100 stones, the second style requires the practitioner to have 10,000 stones, and the third style requires the requirements to be raised to 1 million stones!
Further up, the requirement of the fourth type is one tripod, the requirement of the fifth type is one hundred tripods, and the sixth type requires ten thousand tripods.
According to the information given by Huya Lori, one tripod is equivalent to 100 million stones, and the power of one tripod is equivalent to the power of 100 million stones!
The seventh, eighth, and ninth styles Zhao Han had no intention of looking, and felt as if he had fallen into the big pit carefully woven by Huya Lori.
I think he has the treasure of mosquito Jane in his hand, he has survived several times by near death, how many monsters he has slaughtered, and how many times he has had the adventures of others who are envious and jealous to death, so that he has trained his body to the point where he has now, and has the power of about 10,000 stones. This is already comparable to the demon soldiers, and it is difficult for many Spirit Cloud Realm and even True Realm martial artists to compare. But this kind of divine power is only enough to trigger two powerful bull demon fists!
Look at the back, the requirements of each style are a hundred times higher than the front, so that you can't see the big pit on the edge, how can you climb out?
"Take me into the pit again, now that time is pressing, I don't bother to bother with you, I'll clean you up later. ”
Zhao Han gritted his teeth and vented, then precipitated his mind, and put all his energy into the first two styles of Powerful Bull Demon Fist, and realized these two fist moves with hunger.
With the passage of time, Zhao Han's aura changed, as if it had gradually changed from an incomparably sharp sword to a round and heavy drum urn golden hammer, all the sharpness and sharpness converged, and then gave birth to a thick, round but fierce murderous intention.
This kind of change is a kind of qualitative sublimation, after all, on the battlefield, like a big killer like a drum urn and a golden hammer, it will be injured when it is next to it, and it will die if it touches it.
Just when Zhao Han was completely immersed in the shock brought by "Mighty Bull Demon Fist", the inspiration was gushing, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, a low and sharp voice completely ruined his good mood.
"Is that the momentum that your self-conscious thing just released?"
Zhao Han raised his head, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, he had already comprehended a key place before, if he was given another quarter of an hour, he would be able to completely comprehend these two powerful bull demon fists, but he was suddenly disturbed, resulting in a final failure.
Miss this opportunity, and then want to find inspiration and fully comprehend these two powerful bull demon fists, but I don't know what year and month it will take.
The huge loss, all kinds of reluctance and depression made Zhao Han murderous to the person in front of him.
The person who came was about eight feet tall, wearing a red armor, carrying a war spear, and his face was ordinary, but he was imposing, far surpassing other martial artists that Zhao Han had seen before, and only the poisonous spider remnant soul could compare with him.
This is...... Lingyun-level martial artist?
A trace of doubt flashed in Zhao Han's heart, his eyes swept over the armor on this person's body, and suddenly his heart moved, and then he looked at the other party's forehead, and a sneer immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It turned out to be a remnant soul who had just been taken away!"