After killing Yong Xiaohu, Jiang Liu took a few breaths, and then stuffed a pill into his mouth while people were not paying attention.

Under the effect of the "Blood Qi Pill", the injuries of the internal organs gradually recovered, and then slowly recalled the process of this battle.

The battle with Yong Xiaohu can be regarded as a battle in the true sense of the river, a battle of life and death.

The harvest is naturally huge!

However, Jiang Liu was not happy, he was able to wash his marrow, and his physical strength could hold Dan at any time, but he still fought hard to win by being injured, which can only show that his experience in life and death is too little.

Life and death fight is only in an instant, the actual combat experience is strong, the bright energy can defeat the dark energy, the dark energy can defeat the chemical energy, and it is not impossible to fight beyond the level.

Although the competition between boxers can grow kung fu, the skill of killing can only be comprehended in life and death fights. Only by experiencing life and death can we progress. Wang Chao's "stealing the sky" that Cao Jingjing said was to use the great terror between life and death to grow his kung fu, although it was dangerous, but it was the most able to get a big improvement in a short period of time!

"It turns out that this is the advantage of life and death fighting! Ten times and a hundred times are not worth one escape from death, although this battle is only a few minutes, but I have been in a desperate situation several times, and if I can't cope well, I will be killed. The tiger pounced at the beginning, and then the tiger collapsed, recruiting people's lives...... Sure enough, he is worthy of being a Shaolin monk!"

There is a great terror between life and death, and only by feeling the fear of life and death can we truly stimulate our spiritual potential, play the role of heart and mind, and stimulate all our spirit and courage.

The reason why Wang Chao can continue to challenge beyond the level is because he is too strong in actual combat! Strong enough to defeat Cheng Shanming in the dark energy realm, and Tang Lianxi who can defeat Bao Dan in the realm of chemical strength.

And his strength is constantly fighting from the edge of life and death, "the dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow", if he can't grow rapidly, it's strange.

This is strength, this is the martial arts that Jiang Liu has been pursuing.

For this battle, Jiang Liu also summed up one point, which is the word "ruthless". Be ruthless not only to the enemy, but also to yourself. The so-called "soft is afraid of hard, hard is afraid of horizontal, and horizontal is afraid of death", and the same is true of fighting. If you can suppress the enemy's courage, it can be said that you have half the chance of winning. Masters fight, between the first line, especially powerful, forcing the enemy to dodge continuously, has already taken a great advantage, and naturally there is no defeat.

Thinking about his own shortcomings, Jiang Liu began to understand. hugged his fists towards Liao Junhua and the others, and then strode out of the Shandong Guoshu Museum, as for Yong Xiaohu and the dead Shaolin lay disciple, naturally the Military Commission will solve it.

On the same day, Jiang Liu did not return to the capital, but went to the Laoshan Neijia Boxing Gym, but unfortunately he did not see Wang Chao, only Zhao Xinglong.

Zhao Xinglong After Wang Chao's guidance, his eight-pole fist became more and more exquisite, and he comprehended the method of refining the body and washing the marrow of the two tones of "hum", Jiang Liu met him at the seaside, holding a big iron ball in the sea to practice strength.

"Wang Chao has also been transformed! Fighting at the bottom of the sea and practicing strength in the water is indeed an upper-level practice method. ”

At sunset, the golden sunset shines on the sea, like a layer of gold. The beach in front of Laoshan is very beautiful, the mountains and the sea are connected, although Qingdao is developing rapidly, but this environment has not been damaged, and it still maintains a quaint and natural atmosphere.

Zhao Xinglong obviously finished his boxing practice, holding a ball bigger than a basketball in his hand, and walked ashore from the sea with some exhaustion.

He saw Jiang Liu and Romance from a distance, slowly approaching, he looked at Romance, and then stared at Jiang Liu, his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters.

"You're looking for me?"

Jiang Liu shook his head, turned around and prepared to leave. For him, Zhao Xinglong's strength is too poor, and he doesn't even have the heart to learn.

"You are also a practitioner, how about we work together?" Zhao Xinglong said, recently he practiced boxing in the sea according to Wang Chao's instructions, and his strength improved rapidly. After Wang Chao left, there was no one in the Laoshan Martial Arts Hall who was his opponent, and he already had some itchy hands.

"Oh!" Jiang Liu stopped, turned his head and smiled: "Okay, I'm standing here, if you let me move one step, I will lose, if you can't, I will take the ball in your arms!"

"Don't talk about it!"

Zhao Xinglong threw the big shot put on the beach and sank directly into the sand, and the weight was definitely not light. If Jiang Liu is not wrong, this big ball is the big ball of lead and mercury that Wang Chao practiced in the Tianxing Lake Community in S Province.

"Then you're welcome!"

Zhao Xinglong is indeed not polite, and he will rely on the iron mountain of the eight poles. The footsteps stepped forward, and the body slammed sideways, as if a mountain had crashed against it. The speed was fast and fierce, and he stepped on the soft sand into a huge hole.

Jiang Liu didn't want to hurt him, and used it as a pusher kung fu in Tai Chi. In an instant, Zhao Xinglong pulled his feet out of the ground, flew up in the air, and fell straight like a cannonball to more than ten meters away, falling into a big hole on the beach.

In the eyes of the romance next to him, it was Jiang Liu's casual push of his hand, and Zhao Xinglong flew into the air, which was simpler than throwing a basketball.

"It looks like you haven't practiced your kung fu yet!"

Jiang Liu grabbed the big lead ball in the sand with one hand, and hundreds of catties of lead and mercury balls were caught upside down in his hand with one hand, and his fingers were like eagle claws, and he didn't feel any difficulty at all.

Zhao Xinglong stood up from the sand, looked at the kung fu of grasping the shot put with his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Your kung fu has been superb, this is the practice shot put of Wang Chao, the director of the Laoshan Inner Family Boxing Gym, it doesn't matter if you take it, he will find you to come back when the time comes!"

"I'm sure we'll meet soon!" Jiang Liu played with the lead and mercury ball, the mercury water in it was like a big river surging under the high-speed rotation, and when the lead ball kept turning between his fingers, Zhao Xinglong's eyes were full of incredible expressions.

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am......! Romance, I'm practicing boxing in the sea tonight, you prepare, and we'll go back to the capital tomorrow!"

After saying that, he walked towards the sea, without pausing, until the sea water submerged overhead, and the whole person disappeared into the sea.

"Who is he?" Zhao Xinglong looked at the beautiful woman and asked, since the two of them came together, they should be in a group.

Romance looked at the direction where Jiang Liu disappeared and said, "His name is Jiang Liu......"

"Jiangliu?!"

......

As soon as he entered the water, although the river had already been prepared, he still frowned a little. Endless seawater pours into the ears and nose, squeezing every pore of the body.

He was successful in refining his body, and the water pressure in the shallow sea was naturally not afraid, and feeling the change in water pressure, the river was actually heading towards the deep sea.

The effect of pure yang gong is reflected in this sea water, a breath of pure yang qi in the chest, holding the breath for ten minutes is really an idle thing.

Jiang Liu held the lead and mercury ball, and Wang's feet were nailed to the bottom of the sea, and then he played Tai Chi.

All kinds of shelves were rehearsed, and when the lungs were about to explode, they rose to the surface of the sea and took a breath.