Chapter Ninety-Six: Grinding
Pheasant's current cultivation is still in the early stage of the acquired realm, but in recent days, he has begun to gradually feel a hint of a breakthrough.
In fact, this feeling is not too strong, but the pheasant also knows that this is a very rare opportunity to break through.
If you don't firmly grasp this opportunity, once the signs of this breakthrough in your body fade, if you want to break through your cultivation in the future, I'm afraid it will be much more difficult.
And the pheasant also knows that there are many ways to break through, among which combat is the most effective and simple one.
Because actual combat can often fully mobilize the power of the body's own qi and blood, the consumption of the internal force of the dantian, and the operation of the meridian qi and blood, which are all an effective tempering of the body of the warrior.
Especially in the face of that kind of life-and-death battle, he is even more able to force his own ability to a limit, and at the same time, he can also take this opportunity to impact the limit, and then achieve the effect of breaking through cultivation.
Therefore, the pheasant took the initiative to stand up at this time, facing the old warrior, the battle intent on his body rose sharply, and he immediately launched a fierce offensive with momentum.
In fact, that old man was a genuine mid-day martial artist, and he was also the strongest person in their gang of robbers.
So in his opinion, he really doesn't pay much attention to a martial artist with such strength as a pheasant.
The rickety, thin body was in the shape of a parry, and the old man lunged to meet the battle, and the old arms suddenly tightened, pouring a strong force into it.
When the pheasant was approaching, he immediately took a step, blocked the former's ferocious palm attack with his horizontal hand, and quickly counterattacked the opponent with his whip leg, forcing the pheasant to quickly dodge, and instantly regained the rhythm of the attack.
Although it is also located in the realm of the day after tomorrow, there is still a significant distance between the cultivation gaps between the various periods.
The pheasant fought the weak against the strong, and undoubtedly stood on the weak side from the beginning.
So after a few moves between the two sides, he gradually began to lose the upper hand.
That old man was born in a practicing family, and his skills in hard skills have been on fire for decades, even if he is old now, but he still easily suppressed the latter with his cultivation of being a step up to the pheasant, and he looked embarrassed.
At this time, Ye Tianyun was watching the fight in front of him with interest as a bystander watching the fire from the other side, with a shallow smile between the corners of his mouth, but he didn't have the slightest intention of making a move.
Jing Ke glanced at Ye Tianyun and said lightly: "This pheasant is obviously weaker than the other party when he challenges the old man with mid-stage strength with his level in the early stage of the day after tomorrow.
I think it would be better to help him. ”
Ye Tianyun shook his head and said, "Pheasants are not the kind of people who are impulsive and brainless. The reason why he dared to do this proves that he must have his reasons and certainty.
After all, he had been staying in the early stage of the Acquired Realm for a while, so it was better to take this opportunity to let him hone his skills. ”
In Ye Tianyun's eyes, the pheasant has the kind of character that is hard enough to fight hard enough, which makes him destined to be a natural combat expert.
The most suitable way for the pheasant to cultivate is to use his or the enemy's blood as his whetstone through various battles and fights.
However, in the way that the pheasant has been working for him for so long, Ye Tianyun has always arranged for him to deal with various affairs, and there are not many opportunities for him to be well sharpened.
As Ye Tianyun said, although the character of the pheasant is hard enough to fight hard enough, he is not impulsive and brainless, since he has the courage to challenge the martial artist in the middle of the day after tomorrow, then what he thinks in his heart is to do his best to take down the other party!
Even though he was at a disadvantage now, he still didn't have the slightest idea of asking for help. But under the suppression of the other party, he kept looking for opportunities to fight back, and every time he saw Lao Suo revealing a flaw, he resolutely made a move, and even several times, all of which frightened the old man's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly retreated to dodge.
However, in the middle of another fight, Lao Sue put one hand on the pheasant's arm, intending to break the pheasant's arm with his domineering power.
Unexpectedly, the pheasant didn't seem to care about this, he clenched his teeth tightly, and let Lao Suo grab his arm fiercely.
Only to hear a clicking sound followed, and the pheasant's arm was folded in response, and his forehead and face were covered with cold sweat due to pain, but his expression was extremely excited.
Lao Suo thought that if the pheasant's arm was broken, he would be able to take it down easily. But when he saw the eyes of the pheasant that radiated a sharp light, he suddenly felt a chill behind him for some reason.
And in the next moment, his pupils shrank, and a piercing pain came up from one of his private points.
The pheasant poured all the internal strength into his legs, and kicked out of Lao Suo's crotch at great speed, although the pheasant broke off one arm, he also kicked the vital part of the opponent's crotch to pieces.
"Ahh
Lao Suo's shriveled face suddenly flashed with a burst of intense pain, he never imagined that this kid in front of him would use this method of sacrificing his arm to divert his attention, and sneak attack on his life-root treasure by surprise.
After he screamed, he wanted to attack the pheasant again, but the severe pain from his body had made him completely unable to lift his strength, and when the pheasant saw this, he once again urged the only dantian internal force, and slapped an iron sand palm again with his uninjured palm on the other side!
Maybe the pheasant's proficiency in the iron sand palm has not reached the level of Ye Tianyun's perfection, but the power of his palm is not something that ordinary people can bear.
Lao Suo, who had completely lost the power to parry, was hit on the chest by a pheasant, and his thin and thin body suddenly bounced to the ground and rolled several times, covered with blood, looking extremely embarrassed and miserable.
However, after the pheasant struck this palm, the physical strength on his body was also overdrawn because of this, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground.
"Damn, I was actually plotted by you hairy boy...... Lao Suo trembled with pain, one hand covered his crotch, and the other hand was pushing the ground, dragging his body backwards, looking like he wanted to struggle and escape.
However, he had only climbed a distance of two or three meters, but a cold light suddenly appeared in the void, and a soft sword flew out of Jing Ke's hand, penetrated Lao Suo's body, and nailed it to the ground.
Ye Tianyun on the side instructed his entourage to help the injured pheasant up, and then said coldly: "Okay, it's not too early, let's ...... Let's get going!"