No.32 The power of the six bulls
On top of a stone that was more than five hundred catties, it was covered with thick snow, Ouyang Yan wrapped it with both hands, and the strength of his whole body rolled out from the sea of dantian qi.
He gritted his teeth and tried his best to keep the boulder three centimeters above the ground, and then it fell with a bang.
Ouyang Yan took a few breaths, clapped his hands, slapped away the snow that seemed to be stuck to his hands, and looked at the smaller stones next to him.
Call!
Ouyang Yan hugged his hands and picked up this stone, which was more than 300 catties, his feet trembled slightly, and he tried to walk forward.
On this cold snowy day, the huge boulder was cold against his face, and the snow on the stone began to melt into snow water because of the temperature on his face, and flowed down the collar of his coat into it.
A person, holding a boulder several times larger than him, walked on the snow step by step with extremely deep footprints, and every time he took a step, the back foot had to stay for a moment before he could lift it again.
This is Hu Xiaoyue's "training" that told him. The law.
He is currently at the peak of the samurai realm, and he is only one layer away from stepping into the "martial artist realm." ”
According to Hu Xiaoyue, the realm where he is now still has the potential to be improved.
Although he is more than twice as strong as many monks in the same realm in this realm, he has reached the "power of the four bulls." But that's not his limit.
Being able to improve his strength and completely stimulate his potential, Ouyang Yan can't ask for it, no matter how hard he is, he will persevere.
Holding this boulder of more than 300 catties, he took hundreds of steps, his whole body trembled, and he felt that his strength was exhausted.
In the end, he couldn't support it, so he pushed his body and jumped back, smashing the boulder to the ground, and directly splashing out the mud under the snow.
He sat on the snow panting, his palms bleeding, and the snow that had been frozen on the rocks had scavenged into his palms.
After resting for a while, he got up again and picked up the boulder in one breath.
This time, his speed was a little faster, and his whole body was not so powerlessly shaking.
And he could feel that at the location of the dantian qi sea, streams of heat were rushing like boiling water, transporting to his limbs and hundreds of remains.
His whole body was hot, and it was the momentum of his blood rushing like a river.
He even felt a huge force, as if he was about to break out of the cocoon, and he was about to turn into a butterfly.
On the distant mountain peak, Hu Xiaoyue's peerless figure stood proudly, she looked at Ouyang Yan, who was practicing so hard, and a smile appeared on her face.
"Ouyang Lie, this demon, can be called the tiger father, and there are indeed no dogs under him. Hu Xiaoyue frowned slightly, sighed, and then sighed slightly, and said: "As a father, he will be the most talented" little son. "Abandoned, if Brother Yan's path is forced to the opposite side, when the time comes, Ouyang Lie, you just wait and regret it!"
Ouyang Yan couldn't see a shadow of the distant mountain peak, his eyes were on the stones, the stones were against his cheeks, he could only follow his own thoughts.
Gradually, he felt that the stone in his hand was getting lighter and lighter, but his body was getting hotter and hotter.
Especially in the part of the dantian qi sea, he could personally feel that there was a huge force gushing out.
This is like a sluice gate on a, and that force is like more and more ferocious water, about to break the, and that is when he steps into the "martial arts realm." ".
His steps changed from difficult to windy, and on the snow, he saw a figure holding a huge stone like the wind.
"Ah...... Break it for me. ”
Ouyang Yan held the boulder and trotted out of a small half mile, suddenly stopped, shouted, and the stone he was holding in both hands slammed towards the top of his head.
Rumble!
The sea of dantian qi resounded like thunder, and at this moment, there was a shock, and the power that gushed out was finally like a torrent breaking through the floodgates.
His strength was like a canal in vain, a huge water source rushed up, and his whole body was hot, so that his inexhaustible strength filled his limbs and bones.
At this time, he finally stepped into the "Martial Master Realm." "The power has been increased to the power of the six oxen." ”
More than 300 catties of boulder was lifted above his head by him, and his steps were like flying, and it was effortless to carry a boulder on the snow.
All the way to the top of the boulder, those frolicking little foxes all screamed and showed surprise when they saw Ouyang Yan.
Splatter!
Ouyang Yan threw the stone, threw it five steps away, squatted down and picked up a little fox, and laughed: "Brother succeeded, haha." ”
Hu Lao's voice came, and he was very pleased: "Then you can perform the second quenching!"
"Hmm. Ouyang Yan was also very happy, and was replying, when he suddenly saw a snow-like rainbow sweeping in the distance.
This Changhong is like a white and flawless fox with nine tails.
"Ah...... That's!!"
"Something happened. When Hu Lao saw this scene, his face froze and showed an extremely solemn look.
More than a dozen little foxes screamed and shrank to the feet of Ouyang Yan's old Hu.
Ouyang Yan's heart tightened, this was like the phantom of the nine-tailed fairy fox appearing in the snow-white rainbow, rushing over, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a peerless figure and stood in front of Ouyang Yan.
"Sister Xiaoyue, you!!" Ouyang Yan saw the person in front of him, and exclaimed at the moment, this was the first time he had seen Hu Xiaoyue transform into a fairy fox.
"What happened to Xiaoyue?" asked Hu Lao with a nervous face.
"Everyone, go in and hide the entrance to the cave, and there are human soldiers coming into the mountain and running this way. Hu Xiaoyue commanded at the moment, and her face showed a trace of solemnity.
"Human sergeant?" Ouyang Yan frowned, and his heart couldn't help but be on fire.
This kind of season, when the New Year is approaching, it is a good time for them to go into the mountains to hunt and cultivate their interests, Ouyang Yan guessed that it may be hunting.
In the end, Hu Lao took more than a dozen little foxes into the cave, and Ouyang Yan was still standing outside the cave.
Seeing this, Hu Xiaoyue asked, "Brother Yan go in, I'll go over and take a look, I must not let them come here." ”
"I'll go with you. Ouyang Yan clenched his fists at the moment and said very firmly.
Seeing Ouyang Yan's firm gaze, Hu Xiaoyue thought for a moment and nodded.
However, he was instructed to be careful and never expose himself in front of others.
In the end, Hu Xiaoyue stretched out her hand, took Ouyang Yan's hand and rolled up a gust of wind, which had already disappeared in place, and when she appeared, she had already come to a slope far away from the cave.
Ouyang Yan was crawling in the snow, and when he looked around, he saw that in the far distance below, a vast team of people and horses, afraid that there were hundreds of people, were pouring here.
At the head are two extremely handsome tall horses, one white and one black, the white horse is like a white dragon, and the black horse is like a black dragon.
Seeing this horse, Ouyang Yan's heart was shocked, especially the person on the horse, who remembered it deeply.
"Ouyang Yu!" Ouyang Yan said the name, his brows furrowed.
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