Early in the morning, back in the mountains.

The first rays of sunlight in the early morning spilled into this forest, and there was a person who was sitting cross-legged on a stone early to cultivate, and this person was Zhan Yanyu!

When Yan Yu went to bed last night, he found that when he slept, his soul thoughts would re-enter the original space. The space exuded a rich horror, extremely pure, without the slightest trace of impurities.

Cultivating in this space is definitely twice the result with half the effort, and if Yan Yu wants to cultivate, he can cultivate at any time, which makes him excited.

Yan Yu was greedily absorbing the terrifying qi around him at this time for his own use, and after repairing the meridians last time, he felt that his dantian had expanded a little, and he felt that he was not satisfied no matter how he sucked it, which made Yan Yu also feel surprised.

After an hour, Yan Yu seemed to have fused with heaven and earth, and he was like a vortex frantically inhaling terrifying qi. The meridians continue to flow through the meridians, nourishing the meridians, so that one's body is constantly strengthened and strengthened.

At this time, Yan Yu felt that his Jin Wall was faintly about to be ground up, and he was about to advance at any time.

"Bang"

Horror double!

Yan Yu's Jin wall shattered, and he took another step. Yan Yu felt that he was still moving towards a new Jinbi. The terrifying triple Jin wall began to faintly appear a trace of pattern.

Triple Shock!

No, it's not over yet!

Quadruple Horror!

Five-fold horror!

Yan Yu was horrified for five times before he stopped, and couldn't help but sigh that the terrifying aura in this space was so domineering.

From the first to the fifth level of terrifying qi, Yan Yu used to take a year to cultivate at his peak, but he didn't expect to reach it in one day now. Yan Yu really said that he was a monster like Mu Yuntian, if someone saw it with his own eyes at this time, he would definitely think that Yan Yu had started cultivating by beating his mother's womb.

Even Chen Yuan, who was sitting on the side, was frightened by this apprentice, and when he cultivated to this extent, he was probably the most senior apprentice in the past few thousand years.

"Yu'er, your cultivation speed has indeed surprised the teacher, but the teacher is still pleased. At your rate, it won't take you a few months to reach the Sage. In this way, passing on a volume of low-level fighting skills to your teacher is exactly the five-fold cultivation of terrifying qi, so that you can better exert your strength. ”

"Wow! The highest in my family is just an ordinary high-level fighting skill, and the master casually passed it on to me is a low-level fighting skill, and the master will not be a moving treasure!" "Yan Yu knows what the power of character fighting skills is, and fighting skills are divided into ordinary, character, demon products, immortal products, and demon products. In particular, the magic fighting skills are even rarer, and the people who practice the magic fighting skills are even more remarkable.

"Boy, don't be a sycophant. Close your eyes. "Finished. Chenyuan stretched out a finger and touched Yan Yu's eyebrows, and information poured into Yan Yu's mind one after another. Suddenly, Yan Yu's ears rang, his mind was in chaos, and he knelt on the ground with difficulty, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to appear on his forehead.

After a few breaths, Chen Yuan withdrew his fingers, Yan Yu exhaled heavily, and couldn't help but admire: "This fighting skill is really domineering, it must be very strong!"

The low-level fighting skills of the character are punished by God, and the hand-to-hand fighting skills are used to condense the terrifying qi of the whole body and punch it, so as to emit several times the strength of the opponent of the same level. When cultivating at the pinnacle, the power is no less than the high-level fighting skills of character.

His head cleared up and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. In this terrifying continent, although the low-level character and the high-level character are the same quality, the level is not simple. There is a huge gulf between the lower and the higher. If you cultivate this fighting skill, you can kill Mu Yuntian and avenge the revenge of the war.

"Don't be shocked. This fighting skill has great requirements for your own fists, this is a kind of hand-to-hand combat fighting skills, look at your fine white and tender meat, it is good if you are not beaten by others and look for teeth all over the ground, and you want to take revenge. Now stand up and practice your fists as a teacher. Chenyuan rolled his eyes, completely wiping out the excitement in Yan Yu's heart.

"En", Yan Yu immediately entered a state of meditation.

"Shield of the Nine Palaces", an invisible terrifying energy quickly enveloped the dust abyss, and not a trace of wind could blow into it.

"Yu'er, I opened this shield for my teacher, I want you to use the divine punishment to interrupt this shield, you can't use any external force like props, you can only rely on your own fists. Chenyuan said to Yan Yu seriously.

This shield can only be broken by those who are more than eight terrifying, and for Yan Yu's terrifying five people, everyone thinks that this is impossible. But Yan Woo had to give it a try anyway, because he had a mission on his shoulders.

"Okay, master, I'm ready", a faint red aura appeared around Yan Yu's body.

"Begin!" exclaimed.

"God Punishment Break!" Yan Yu slammed the condensed fist on the guard, but the shield did not move at all, but Yan Yu's fist was slightly red.

"Come again" Chenyuan seemed to be dissatisfied with Yan Yu and shouted again.

"God Punishment Break!" another punch was exhaled, but the shield remained unmoved. Yan Yu's fist turned even redder.

"Come Again"

"God punished it", but the result was the same as before.

"Come Again"

Once, twice, three times.... , I don't know how many times I fought, but the shield was not shaken for half a minute, and Yan Yu's fist oozed out drops of blood and dripped on the ground. Yan Yu now had little horror left in his body, so he stopped to rest and absorb the terrifying qi in the space to replenish it.

Chen Yuan couldn't help but shake his head at the scene in front of him, and said to Yan Yu: "Yu'er, this divine punishment doesn't rely on brute force alone. The most important thing to remember is that the mind is as calm as water. You have to have no distracting thoughts, comprehend the Dao meaning of heaven and earth, and condense all the terrifying qi into your fist, so that you can burst out with great power. There is rigidity in softness, softness in rigidity, softness must prevail over rigidity, this is the mantra of God's punishment, understand?"

"I remembered. "Yan Yu was really anxious just now, and he was bent on collecting debts for the Zhan family, and ignored the Dao intention of God to punish him.

Yan Yu stood up after replenishing his horror, his eyes became brighter and brighter than before, and he was a little more mature than before. Chen Yuan was also relieved to see Yan Yu, his apprentice's comprehension ability was not ordinarily good.

"Come again," the abyss shouted.

There is rigidity in softness, softness in rigidity, and softness must win rigidity. Yan Yu closed his eyes and muttered in his heart the mantra that his master had taught him.

At this time, the terrifying aura of the space began to move with it, and it was impossible to detect it without careful observation. The terrifying aura of the space actually surrounded Yan Yu's fist, and there couldn't help but have a faint flame erupting.

Chen Yuan also jumped when he saw this scene, when the Divine Punishment Break was in the middle of the practice, there was no flame in the fist during the spell casting, but at the peak of the practice, a ball of flame would appear in the fist, which would not hurt itself, and this flame assisted the Divine Punishment Break. When attacking an enemy, the flames will quickly erupt towards the enemy, and they cannot be extinguished, unless the Divine Punishment Breaking Technique himself or a cultivator of the water element can extinguish it. This is why the power of God's punishment is comparable to the power of high-level fighting skills.

Although the flame of Yan Yu's fist had not yet taken shape, its power should not be underestimated, and Chenyuan was a little more vigilant.

"Divine Punishment!" Yan Yu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were red and glaring at the dust abyss, and he punched the shield of the Nine Palaces, and the air in the space became thinner, and it was a little difficult to even breathe.

But the result was unexpected, the shield of the Nine Palaces was not broken, but Yan Yu's physical strength was overdrawn and his consciousness was confused, so he sat down cross-legged, absorbed the terrifying qi to replenish it, and sent this punch to exhaust seventy or eighty percent of the terrifying qi in his body.

Seeing that the shield of the Nine Palaces had not broken at all, Chen Yuan shook his head and signaled to practice again tomorrow.

"Wow", Chen Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the shield of the Nine Palaces in puzzlement, the shield was not broken, how could it be injured and spit out blood.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it. The shield of the Nine Palaces was shattered by Yan Yu's fist, and the faint flames also rushed towards the dust abyss, and the dust abyss couldn't stand it and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Yuan spat out the blood, not only was he not angry, but he also looked at Yan Yu kindly, this apprentice is really a "monster" with outstanding talent, haha!