Jin Que Gong, Shui Lan Gong, Flame Flag, Mu Su Block, Shi Kun Gong are all based on the Five Elements of a decision, even not aggressive, mainly digging the power of the five elements of the basic exercises, it seems easy, only find your own five elements consistent can practice, but the five elements are completely another thing, simple practice has no value, must be able to achieve the practice of Pingya, this is also difficult for the current Wang Meng.

As long as you overcome this level, you will have a way to deal with the Five Elements.

While Wang Meng was tirelessly trying, Hu Jing and the others also tasted what is called a hell of cultivation

Of course, they also know the real combat effectiveness.

Whether it is body cultivation, bow cultivation, sword cultivation, or fu cultivation, they all have their own ways to attack silkworms, and the exercises and spells they usually learn are the foundation, and they are constantly combined to form a fighting style.

And Hu Jing and the formal schools they want to learn now, the holy cultivation has the fighting methods of the holy cultivation, the evil cultivation has the path of the evil cultivation, and the demon cultivation has the means of the demon cultivation.

There is a saying that many disciples of the Holy Church have created their own sects and improved their exercises after leaving the Holy Church, but the roots are all derived from the Holy Church.

At this time, Zhang Xiaopang was standing on the edge of Huiya, stiff all over his body, bending his bow and arrows, and Wan Jing was standing aside, with a cold face.

"Fu Fu, I've been standing for a day, my bones are twitching, can you take a break. ”

Zhang Xiaopang is a little unbearable:

Wan Jing's face was expressionless, "It's just the beginning now, your figure is not suitable for dodging, so make sure that the attack will hit with one hit, what I want to teach you this time is that ten thousand arrows will kill you, or the enemy will die."

"Huai Feed, I'm a flexible fat man. ”

Zhang Xiaopang smiled bitterly, it turned out that this farewell practice was not a vacation.

Wan Jing still stared at him silently, in the past, when Zhang Xiaopang told jokes, Wan Jing would respond, and if he didn't respond, it would be serious.

But ten thousand arrows will kill the stream, is it necessary to stand in one position for so long?

Wan Jing has been staring, not letting Zhang Xiaojiang have any chance to be lazy, teeth and strength must all be condensed, but if there is any slackness, it will be added by an hour.

Stations also stand dead.

On the physical cultivation side, Wang Bodang was practicing Suo Ming, "Generally speaking, physical cultivation does not distinguish between offense and defense, but if you want to become a master, you must choose one, such as our Lei Zuhuai, what he chooses is attack, that is, force cultivation, and now you have come to the time to choose, do you choose defense or attack?"

Suo Ming was carrying a boulder, and Wang Bodang was sitting on top of it.

"Defense!" Suo Ming did not hesitate, although he was young, but he was probably not what many disciples had, he was abandoned since he was a child, to being raised by Lin Ying, entering Hengshan Hall, being abandoned, entering Lei Guang Hall, the Lin family tragedy, to Wang Meng's revenge, all of this made Suo Ming much more mature than his peers:

He knew that his offensive talent was very average, but in terms of defense, he felt that he could do it.

Wang Bodang showed a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, "Boy, you have chosen a good path, once it is determined, it cannot be changed, and as a defensive body cultivator, there is only one Yu-forbearance in life, are you ready?"

The physical cultivation of entering and leaving the temple does not distinguish between attack and defense, in fact, many of them do not distinguish between attack and defense later, but it turns out that in the long run, the physical cultivation must give full play to the ability of the first middle school, and there are not many people who choose defense, because defense means pain.

"Huaixiu, I decided. "Somin is carrying a lot of things, and he is not afraid of any pain.

Rumble......

As soon as Wang Bo exerted his strength, Suo Ming's feet sank into the ground, "You choose physical cultivation, the first step is to treat pain as enjoyment, you have to understand, who are you defending for, only with a target value, you can erect an iron wall." ”

Somin gritted his teeth, he was willing to be that man's shield, and he would never stop.

Wang Bodang could feel the energy bursting out of Suo Ming's chalk, and he could even feel the will to rather die than retreat.

Among cultivators, sword cultivation, talisman cultivation, etc. have high requirements for talent, but physical cultivation requires more perseverance than talent, especially physical cultivation, everyone likes to attack, and no one wants to be a meat shield.

But Wang Bodang could feel that Suo Ming was willing, and he enjoyed this and the feeling:

The strength is increasing little by little, Suo Ming gritted his teeth, stunned and didn't make a sound at all, he has nothing to lose, he has nothing to fear!

Wang Bodang's strength has increased a lot, and Suo Ming's current level has passed, which is completely beyond Suo Ming's tolerance, this guy is completely hard with a mouthful of Yuan Force, the key is that it is not explosive, but quite restrained.

If you like to break out, it is best to do force cultivation, only this and the inner patience and resilience can be a real body cultivation, Wang Bodang has seen two talents for so many years, one is Feng Jin, a force cultivation talent, but it's a pity...... The second is Suo Ming, which is rare with the qualification of forbearance, but it depends on whether he is a three-minute craze, and if there is time.

Once a good seedling is found, the elders' interest in cultivation is also extremely high, which can inherit the mantle:

The school of practice that Suomin wants to practice is the Sacred Light Negative Stream, carrying the glory of the Holy Cultivation and worshipping the heavens.

Compared with Suo Ming, Zhang Xiaojiang is quite comfortable.

The situation on Fu Xiu's side is much better, and there are many people, Hu Jing, Ma Tian'er, Kui Die, and Liu Mei

"Your foundation is actually not bad, below the twentieth layer of Yuan Li, the main attack methods of Fu Xiu are the Fire Talisman and the Explosive Seal Fire Talisman, but how to achieve victory?"

Zhao Ya asked, compared to those two, poor children, this side is much happier.

"The power of the fire talisman?" said Ma Tian'er.

Zhao Ya shook her head, "At your level, the power of the fire talisman is about the same, at most it is durable and coherent, and if you want to win, there are no more than two points, either you can master a more powerful lethal talisman, or you can master the rhythm of the battle:"

For ordinary talisman cultivation, the first thing that comes to mind is definitely to enhance the power.

"The karma, like the self-burial Outer Tip Curse Talisman and Zhou Qian's Explosive Seal Fire Talisman are very powerful, I can't use such a combination, what should I do?"

Liu Mei has enough qualifications, before Hu Jing came and Zhou Qian did not refine her hair, she was still the strongest one, but now she is dwarfed.

Zhao Ya nodded, "Hu Jing, Zhou Qian, the two of you are also careful, although the combination of talismans is powerful, but once it loses the effect of surprise, people will not necessarily give you a chance to hit, no matter how strong the attack talisman is, if you can't hit the opponent, it will be in vain, on the contrary, even if it is a weaker attack, if you can hit it with every hit, you can also receive good results, this is the rhythm of the attack, Flails, you come to attack me, show you a demonstration." ”

"Sharp, master!"

Although the flail eyebrows are not like Hu Jing, they have a special talisman to rent, and they are still very proficient in the use of basic fire talismans and explosive fire talismans, and they bombarded Zhao Ya one after another.

Zhao Ya controlled the Yuan Force at the fifteenth layer, lower than the flail eyebrow, kept dodging, and made attack actions from time to time, a false shake of the berry would make the flail Mei feel that he was going to be hit, obviously it was Liu Mei attacking, but Zhao Ya could continue to oppress, in the end, a talisman had already arrived in front of the flail eyebrow, and in fact, Zhao Ya did not send a talisman.

really stunned the three of them:

"This is the focus of your cultivation this time, the rhythm, it can also be said to be the pace, our Fu Xiu attack is not as strong as the sword cultivation, the defense Ran cannot be compared with the body cultivation, and the distance is not far from the bow cultivation, but we have our point of cultivation, that is, the variability of the Fu and the diversity of the formation, but all the premise is that you can have the opportunity to release it lightly and hit the target. ”

Zhao Ya said that what she talked about today was the essence of battle, and the skills she usually practiced were just loose moves, and there was no god.

"Simple moves, after a precise layout, will form a powerful kill, what I want to hand over to you is the Holy Hall's Hundred Fu Butterfly Flow Fu Cultivation Method, see the footprints I left on the ground, in the next few days, I want you to completely integrate it, no matter what kind of attack you are in, you must maintain the consistency and stability of your pace, as long as you stick to it, you will inevitably get a good opportunity to kill and curse with an ember release!"

Hu Jing closed her eyes and concentrated, and Zhao Yazhou's attack pace appeared over and over again in her mind.

Zhou Qian, Ma Tian'er and Flailing Mei stared at the footprints on the ground, reminiscing while watching.

This is talent, if you have good talent, you will directly present the image in your mind, so that you can realize it more essentially.

Zhao Ya smiled slightly, and didn't bother them, first the rhythm, then the formation, but in the big competition, the formation can be displayed There is not much chance of the formation.

Zhao Tianlong restarted the Lei Guang Tang plan, but Zhao Ya really wanted to help these disciples, in fact, no matter what, the Zhao family is also a part of the Holy Hall, and Zhao Ya, as the elder of Lei Guang Hall, she also has her own tea, as a female cultivator, although she does not have so many Fei Tu hegemony, she also hopes to teach a few good disciples.

It's a pity that Xu Huang is not here, otherwise he can really train Wang Meng, and now Zhao Ya has to admire Xu Ming's vision, although Xu Meng has gone to a distant secret realm to open up, but Wang Meng, this kid, will definitely be able to fight for him:

Zhao Ya could see that the disciples were very serious, and the toss during this period of time gave them hope, but Zhao Ya was very clear about the strength of other branches, and what she was doing now was to help them improve as much as possible.

In Hengshan Hall, Tang Wei stood in the middle, and in an instant, more than a dozen disciples around him took turns chopping over with weapons in their hands, and smashed them on Tang Wei's body.

If you want to be ruthless to the enemy, you must first be ruthless to yourself!

"Shen Tu, use all your strength!" Tang Wei roared:

"Yes, Boss!"

Shen Tu's battle axe slashed down fiercely, Tang Wei folded his hands, completely resisting Shen Tu's attack, and while suffering Shen Tu's heavy blow, other people's weapons also smashed into Tang Wei's body:

The disciples of Hengshan Hall outside the field looked silent, physical cultivation is good at defense, but when it is hit hard, the rest of the surrounding area will be vulnerable, and Tang Wei received Shen Tu's attack, and suffered such an attack, seeing that the body cultivation is also hairy:

Drink threat.

With a loud shout, Tang Wei's body suddenly exerted force, all the weapons were bounced away, and at the same time, his fists slammed into the ground, almost everyone's center of gravity was shaken away, and Tang Wei had a giant horse chopping knife in his hand.

"Kill!"

Knock knock knock...... (To be continued)