NO.48 The power of ten bulls
Ouyang Yan jumped up, his body jumped out of several feet, and his whole body was crackling like a sound of fried beans.
At the same time, his skin was still glowing with crystalline light, like glass, and it seemed that there were no impurities.
"Ten bulls!" Hu Lao sighed.
"The peak of the martial artist realm! Hu Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows at the moment, and her face was calm with a faint smile.
She instantly saw that Ouyang Yan had potential space, and in the current realm, although he had reached the power of ten bulls, it was not his limit.
He needs to continue to work hard to fully exploit the potential that can be exploited in his current realm.
Ouyang Yan felt his whole body, like the explosive power of ten brute bulls rampaging in his body, he felt his strength.
That's right, he felt that he was very powerful, nearly twice as powerful as before he entered the Ding Quenching Body.
The skyrocketing strength of his strength and the strength of his body made him even more heroic, and he no longer had the weak scholar he once was.
The little foxes howled and circled around him, but they didn't dare to get too close, because of the last incident, the little foxes were afraid.
In the end, Ouyang Yan returned to his cave, scrubbed his body, and put on his clothes.
He walked out of his cave and left the cave without eating.
No matter how huge the medicinal power in his body is now, it is all precipitated in his flesh and blood, and it takes continuous training to absorb it and improve its strength.
Hu Xiaoyue had already indicated his room for improvement, and now his cultivation had reached the "Martial Master Realm." The pinnacle of power, reaching the astonishing "power of the ten bulls." ”
But Hu Xiaoyue said that this is not the limit of his current realm, and there is still room for improvement in strength.
You need to refine your strength again, tap your potential, and achieve a higher level of strength.
If this is the case, if it spreads outside, it will definitely make people lose their big teeth.
After all, among ordinary cultivators, the power in the martial master realm is also the power of the three bulls.
The boundary of the three, six, and ninth ranks, the most ordinary third class is like this, the sixth class is like Pang Fei, but the real ninth class is like Ouyang Yan, but it is the existence of the overloaded boundary.
The premise of all this is, first of all, his own efforts and willingness to endure hardships, and secondly, and most importantly, it is Hu Xiaoyue's ethnic group quenching Danfang.
What's even more precious is that he has the "Heavenly Thunder Liquid" left to him by his aunt Xingyun. ”
This kind of precious thing, even if it is not used to quench the body, but is used for other spiritual purposes, it is very beneficial.
After leaving the cave, Ouyang Yan saw the boulder of more than 300 catties that he had brought back from the chaotic stone mound when he was refining his strength for the first time before.
Thinking about the struggle, the palm of his hand was still broken by snowflakes, and now he walked in front of the stone again.
Drink!
After a light snort, he inserted his toes under the stones, and as soon as his hind feet were forced, there was a sudden buzzing sound, and the boulder, which was more than 300 pounds, was directly kicked up by him like a ball.
He scooped it with his hand, like a ball, and lifted the stone directly above his head with one arm.
He felt that the stone was too light, and when he thought about the difficulty of refining his strength for the first time, compared to the present, a comfortable smile on his face welled up on the corner of his mouth.
He stomped his feet on the ground, and the whole person jumped several feet high with the boulder, and when he fell to the ground, the ground seemed to tremble, and his feet sank deep into the snow, reaching his knees.
With his feet deep under the snow, like a horse stuck in a quagmire, it would be a struggle for an ordinary person to get out of it at such a moment.
But.
Ouyang's face did not change, and with more force, the whole person jumped up again, and a pair of feet brought up two pieces of coarse mud, like a stalking grasshopper.
In the air, the hand holding the boulder shook violently, and the boulder whirred and flew away.
As soon as he flew, he flew hundreds of steps away, and Ouyang Yan had already fallen to the ground, ran with his head up, stared at the place where the boulder fell, and blasted it with a punch.
Splatter!
The boulder collided with his fist, and his feet shattered into the frozen ground, sinking his feet into the ground, and the boulder was torn apart and splattered in all directions.
Looking at his fist as hard as iron, he laughed twice, isn't this feeling of rushing power what he has always longed for?
After coming to the small stone mound, Ouyang Yan saw at first glance that when he first refined his strength, the stone that had only been moved, but could not be moved.
The heavy snow filled a thick layer on the surface of the stones, and a layer of ice also formed around the stones, and Ouyang Yan stood in front of the stones, all of which were level with him.
Last time, it was just a slight start, but this time, Ouyang Yan stood in front of the stone and laughed.
When people who don't know see it, they will think that this kid is not stupid and laugh at a stone.
Splatter!
He slapped his palm, and a bang sounded on the stones, and the clatter of the ice on the stones was incessant, and finally a layer of ice covering the stones fell with a bang.
The weight of this stone is beyond his underestimation, and it is no wonder that he only moved it lightly the first time, and now he has come to practice it again, and he knows it.
The weight of this stone is at least more than a thousand pounds.
Drink!
He still pushed the stone out of the original land with a fierce push with one hand, and then grabbed it with his hand, shouted loudly, and raised it with one arm.
His hand was trembling, and there was a possibility that he would drop the stone at any moment.
In an instant, he also exerted force with his other hand, and lifted the thousand-pound stone with the strength of both hands.
A person at the peak of the Martial Arts Realm could lift such a heavy stone, and if someone saw it, his jaw would definitely drop.
In the cold weather, ordinary people sit at home, baking a fire around a charcoal basin to keep warm, but Ouyang Yan is working hard here.
He ran with the boulder, the frozen snow clattering under his feet.
Every time he landed, a deep footprint appeared.
While Ouyang Yan was working hard to cultivate, in the famous city of Ouyang Mansion three hundred miles away, in the residence of the second lady Heng Yuniang, it was a mess.
When the four palanquin men carried Heng Pian people in, they did not see Heng Pian people get down from the sedan chair for a long time.
It stands to reason that in the past, as soon as the sedan chair landed, Heng Pitian would lift the curtain and come out.
One of the palanquin drivers called respectfully a few times, but there was no response.
After they glanced at each other, one of them mustered up the courage to lift the curtain and saw Heng Pian sitting in the sedan chair, leaning back, his eyes rolling, and still maintaining the same look he had before he died.
"Ah......" The palanquin man screamed wildly on the spot, and the whole person was frightened, at a loss, and trembled: "Death...... He's dead. ”
The other three palanquin drivers all showed panic at the same time, and in order to confirm that this was true, the three of them looked into the sedan chair, and even one of them even stretched out his hand to listen to the snort.
It turned out to be indeed dead.
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