Chapter Seventy-Five: Wave Attack
I saw the three-haired bear pounce on him, and he was not afraid.
Shaking the spirit hoe, shrinking it into the palm of his hand, he took a lunge and lunge, and rushed at the head of the first bear with one fist, and unexpectedly used a corpse shock fist, wanting to resist the impact of the bull-like bear with his flesh and blood.
That's three crazy bears!
The strength of each one is comparable to that of a third-level body refiner, and they rush up in a group, if Zhang Di can't resist it, just crushing him can crush him into pulp.
Seeing this, the yellow spirit bird hovering in mid-air screamed in surprise, and suddenly swooped down quickly, pecking the eyes of the first bear cub with its sharp beak. Although it is afraid of demon bears, if it lets its master die here, it will not be able to lift the ban on Zhang Di, and it will help Zhang Di out of instinct.
Zhang Di was calm, silently reciting the Corpse Shaking Fist in his heart, and lightly pushed the fist against the head of the first little bear, and then Taiyi Aoki Gong urged, and a fluctuating True Yuan rushed forward, forming a soft True Yuan pad on the fist surface, and his whole person actually floated back lightly with the impact of the little bear.
The first bear felt that his head had hit a layer of soft something, and as it continued to hit, there was a soft and hard force in this soft thing, as if a file was constantly drilling its head.
The further it lunged forward, the tougher the force became, and it howled in pain.
In the end, there was a bang, and the three-foot-wide head shattered into tens of thousands of pieces, mixed with blood and brains, and broken bones flew in all directions.
The yellow spirit bird that had just swooped in front of it was drenched in blood, screamed and flapped its wings in shock, and hurriedly raised its body again and flew to a high place.
Seeing its embarrassed appearance, the corners of its mouth turned up, a hint of a smile appeared, and then he waved his fist and aimed it at the head of the second bear.
Although the remaining two bears saw the tragic death of their companions, after all, their intelligence was not high, so they still lowered their heads and rushed up, and were concocted by Zhang Di in the same way, shattering their skulls one by one, and dying on the spot.
It turned out that Zhang Di had been reading the books of the Zangjing Pavilion for most of the year, and finally let him understand the origin of the corpse shaking fist, and its fist theory was "fluctuation attack".
The fist of the corpse shaking fist lies in the word "shock", that is, vibration and fluctuation.
A piece of paper is flat and open, and it cannot bear weight, but if it is folded and erected, it can bear weight.
A bridge is erected on the surface of the water, and the water cannot be knocked down, but if the water waves continue to hit, the surge energy generated will overturn the bridge.
An example of this is when the force fluctuates at a certain frequency, and when stacked on top of each other, the effect of one plus one is greater than two.
The old donkey's comprehension is not high, but he just saw some boxing principles that introduce fluctuating attacks, so he fused them together and named them "Shock Corpse Fist". But after Zhang Di practiced Taiyi Aoki Gong, his ears and eyes were clear, and his wisdom gradually opened, and after reading a lot of boxing theory, he gradually comprehended the essence of the fluctuating attack, and used it in the corpse shaking fist, and the power really doubled.
Facing the impact of the bear, he stretched out his fist and pressed it against the opponent's skull, and began to urge the true yuan, forming a layer of fluctuating pads.
In this way, he retreated with the momentum, avoiding the opponent's edge when his momentum was violent, and at the same time accumulating fluctuating energy, and using the method of hiding needles in the cotton to build up momentum to counterattack. When the fluctuating energy accumulates enough, it will be as unstoppable as a raging wave, shattering the opponent's skull in one fell swoop.
This kind of boxing comprehension is far beyond that of ordinary body refiners, and even among high-level body refiners, few people can truly comprehend it. If the master of the Body Refining Hall saw that Zhang Di could shake open the skull of the demon bear with just his flesh and blood fist, he would really be surprised, and he would have to put Zhang Di into the inner hall anyway.
However, this upgraded corpse shaking fist consumed Zhang Di's true yuan very much, although he was reckless for a while, he killed three bears with the corpse shaking fist, and the true yuan was also consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight, and only thirty percent was left at this time.
He didn't dare to delay any longer, so he hurriedly picked up the spirit hoe, walked to the giant bear, used the hoe to kill, killed the seriously injured giant bear, and then cut its body, found the bear bile, hurriedly swallowed it, and then meditated and recovered with the power of the bear bile.
It took a long half hour before he took a breath and restored the true yuan to fifty percent, and at the same time, the qi and blood in his body were vigorous, and his cultivation was already a little improved.
Only then did he nod to the yellow spirit bird that had been hovering in mid-air and guarding him, summoned it down, cut open the belly of the other three bears, took out three bear biles, divided one for it, and put the remaining two away for himself, keeping them for later.
The yellow spirit bird was overjoyed, raised its neck, and desperately swallowed the bear bile bigger than its own head, let out a grunt, and its two small eyes radiated the essence of the Dao Dao, which seemed to have benefited a lot.
Zhang Di nodded with satisfaction, and went to cut off the bear paws of the four demon bears, and removed the most essence of the flesh and blood, which was more than twenty catties, all of which were put into the storage bag, ready to be taken in future cultivation.
In this way, the first day of the trial was very rewarding, and Zhang Di was satisfied, and beckoned to the yellow spirit bird: "Let's go! Let's go to the bear's den tonight to rest." ”
The yellow spirit bird trembled with fright, but he didn't expect his master to be so bold and dare to sleep peacefully in the bear's den.
Zhang Di saw its worries, and smiled slightly, "Don't be afraid! We both ate bear bile, and at this time, the breath of demon bears is exuding all over our bodies, as long as we go in carefully, we will not attract a large number of demon bears to attack." Hehe, if you're really scared, then let's pretend to go in!"
The yellow spirit bird blinked curiously, not understanding what he meant, but seeing Zhang Di's hand up and down, he peeled off the skin of a little bear with a few strokes, and put it on his body, like a little demon bear;
Zhang Di pointed to his head and signaled it to land on it, and the yellow spirit bird was overjoyed and quickly flew up.
Zhang Di smiled slightly, then shook the ground, imitated the bear walking, and walked with it to the bear den.