And now (4)

And the original thirteen people, after all, only two were left.

One is naturally an iron dog.

In the training ground in the middle of the night, there are not a few big people, and Jin Wuzhu also has strong muscles all over his body, but if he really wants to be burly, the first one has to be the iron dog.

Not only are the muscles that a strong man should have stiff, but some small muscle groups that are very difficult to exercise are also presented on his body.

Only now, even the breath of the iron dog is gradually floating.

But with that pair of thick arms, this durable push-up is fifty more, and the iron dog can stand it.

The other one looks a little thinner, but it doesn't prevent him from having a whole body of tendon meat.

Now he was calming his eyes, stubbornly following the deputy's opening to lower his body inch by inch, and after a long silence, he once again propped up his body and straightened his arms.

Iron Dog still had the leisure to glance at the situation from below, and saw that the person who was struggling and stoic was a mute who had barely opened his mouth, and his disdain was naturally revealed, so he thought about overpowering this person.

This person still stood still, and vaguely, the pores of his whole body seemed to open and close again, and quietly gathered some strength.

Others may not be able to see it, but Mu Li's eyes are sharp.

The ability to breathe and breathe through the skin in this way was originally the basis for inward practice.

Under the great wilderness, although there are many martial arts in internal cultivation, there are very few who can really shake the world with internal strength. First, it is because the internal force quenching requires decades of accumulation, and it is not as easy to achieve it as a subtle killing move; second, the real secret internal strength is that there are only a few doors in the world, and many characters who have been famous for many years, as the foundation, the internal strength is only a mediocre "Great Martial Arts", which also causes the Jianghu martial artists to not be obsessed with spying on the internal force.

What's more, the cultivation of internal skills is even more rigorous than external exercises, and must be carried out before the internal organs, veins, veins, limbs, and posture and physique are not finalized at a young age, so as to be effectively refined.

And isn't this man already five or six years old!

No matter how subtle the internal strength of the mind is, it can't make up for the loss of those years.

Therefore, those pores close slowly, the condensation is not pure enough, and the breathing is even more uneven.

But the man was not in a hurry.

The voice of the deputy is getting slower and slower, and no one will force it to do it in one step, so it can slowly absorb the nutrients of heaven and earth, and slowly let the body contract or stretch.

Mu Li could conclude that this person would not make any further progress in his internal strength, but he was very much looking forward to what kind of explosive power this person would reach, whether it was a landslide or a sea surge!

In this process, unconsciously, it has risen and fallen about forty times.

Beads of sweat the size of beans began to flow from Iron Dog's forehead.

Gradually, even the eyes became blurry.

A pair of hands began to feel weightless, as soft as cotton, and at this time a harsher wind could almost blow them down.

Iron Dog only scolded his mother in his heart, and cursed the ancestor of another person's eight lifetimes over and over again.

By this time the deputy had already shouted.

"Fall. ”

Iron Dog is about to fall. Now it is only a palm's distance from the cold ground.

Screams and noises erupted on the training ground.

"He's down, he's down!"

The iron dog couldn't see anything, but he could feel Jin Wuzhu leaning up and roaring.

"Get up, old dog! He's down! You're going to get up!"

"Just get up and you win. ”

No one will understand what a person's obsession with "winning" is.

The deputy said again.

"From. ”

The Iron Dog barked like crazy.

"Ah......h

The two sore arms gave their last strength, allowing them to rise flat shoulders.

A few drops of sweat hung down on the frozen dirt, and Iron Dog gave an ugly smile, followed by a loss of strength and a fainting.