Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 337

Chapter 337

Between the poisonous smoke and the flames, Liang De's figure seemed to be pulled back and forth twice by invisible silk threads.

He first leaned back, and the stretched spine was at a 45-degree angle to the ground, ready to start spinning and digging. He didn't react until his toes sank an inch into the rock, and forcibly overcame the fighting instinct that penetrated into the bone marrow.

I came here just to find a fight, what are you running for!

Because of momentary hesitation, he had no time to retreat and defend.

Then attack!

The muscles on Liang De's legs swelled suddenly. He bent his toes to grab the crevice in the drilled stone, and used it as a fulcrum to swing his upper body forward like a whip. His clenched fist was the tip of the whip!

At this time, he had already been touched by a few flaming sparks summoned by the wolf man A Quan, all the flesh and blood in his body were incinerated and disappeared, and all living tissues were wiped out, leaving only a skeleton with a faint red copper luster under the control of the Martial Dao Primordial Spirit Stand firm.

The red copper skull's sunken eye sockets and gaps between the bones were full of flames, like a burning ghost knight, relentlessly swinging its angry fist.

Before Liang De's fist touched the three-headed flail, the owner of the fierce weapon pulled it back first. The flame-shaped saw blade connected by the three dark chains retracted, and the mace The main body of the flail returned to the back of the Gnoll.

There was a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing in the black poisonous smoke, and a left claw covered with black and green hairs replaced the fine gold flail to catch Liang De's fist.

Liang De felt that he had punched the iron wall with spikes, and the brutal shock force instantly spread throughout the honeycomb structure inside his bones.

"Is it that weak?"

Because he was a little surprised, the Wolf man couldn't help but speak his mind.

Fortunately, he didn't use the flail, otherwise he wouldn't feel anything and would be ashes, even without the most basic soul-forging effect, the beating would have been in vain.

The jackal snorted, the flames on Liang De's bones were shaken by the wind, and the crisp sound of wind chimes rang for five or six seconds. A pile of shiny red copper-colored bone powder appeared where Liang De was standing.

A Quan lowered his left paw and released the Fire Phoenix Paradise on the ground. The poisonous smoke and flames scattered outwards hit the muscular guys who were watching, not to mention the burns and burnt out. These people didn't even lose a single eyelash.

A light blue phantom sea eye appeared in the air, and Liang De, who had put on a new body, jumped down from it. He bent down and grabbed his own ashes, and his right hand was immediately burned to the bone by the residual heat.

"Ade..."

The wolf man A Quan walked up to Liang De with a somewhat embarrassed expression, and said:

"Don't talk about removing impurities. Your whole body is full of impurities. It will break when you touch it, and you can't forge it."

"The standard type is like this, and it is designed to be a fast-consumable product.

When I came here, I didn't know that I was going to fight a frontal battle. I just came here wearing a standard physical body. The dress was inappropriate, my fault. "

As Liang De spoke, he pulled out a defensive flesh body that had been fully demonized from Haina's phantom collection, filled it with inner energy, and handed it to A Quan.

"Brother Dog, let's see how this piece is. Does it meet the entry requirements for forging?"

A Quan picked up the defensive Liang De and tossed it twice. He carried the Purgatory Burning Iron Flame passed down by Dong Cunzhen, and saw a flash of flame, and there was another pile of ashes on the ground.

The jackal opened and closed his five fingers, sharpened the sharp claws, closed his eyes and recollected the feeling just now, and said:

"To use an analogy, the standard type is like freshly baked sesame seed cakes or egg rolls, while the defensive type is a bit harder, but still very brittle, like thin-bodied eggshell porcelain.

Those demonic supernatural powers in you are all superimposed, not organically combined, to put it bluntly, they are just simulations, not your own things... I am not trying to dictate your martial arts, Ade, you are majoring in natural supernatural powers , combined with your beast horde tactics, if I really fight, I will definitely not be able to consume you.

But if you want to use the steel-like-iron exercise method to cultivate something from yourself, you are not good at it now, anyway, anyway... Hey, I can only practice but not to say, Shan Futian has the best academic performance, let He explains it to you. "

The jackal sent a message from the primordial spirit to Shan Futian, turned around and shouted, "No more fights today", and the muscular guys who were onlookers dispersed in disappointment.

"I thought it would be my turn today." A second-year student from the Lu School relaxed his chest muscles sadly and looked downcast.

"It's not like you never beat Liang De when you were in school."

"Can it feel the same? Hitting him in the past is like fucking online dating. Either you can't touch him, or it's gone once you touch him. It's empty and aggrieved. How can it be as refreshing to fight with a real knife and gun."

"Wait a minute, but I see his physical strength, you may not be able to beat him this time."

……

Liang De and Shan Futian sat down on the wooden floor outside the bar door, chatted casually for a few days and then turned the topic to martial arts practice.

"After graduation, everyone is advancing by leaps and bounds. If you don't fight against each other, you won't know. Brother Dog has even mastered Jie Yuan's unfolding, and his hands are also extremely hard. He is much stronger than before.

If I had known that I would also put more effort into forging my body like steel, I wouldn't be as weak as I am now. "

Shan Futian squinted at him and said:

"It's as if you haven't advanced by leaps and bounds. Although I don't understand what's going on with your current martial arts soul, my spiritual sense tells me that you are hundreds of times more dangerous than before."

"No matter how dangerous it is, it is also a dangerous and fragile product. If others can't beat it, I can't even beat it. Study committee members, teach me how to do it."

Liang De handed over a cigarette, Shan Futian took the cigarette but did not light it, but placed the cigarette in the palm of his hand, and a few traces of red copper-colored inner air surrounded it, coating the mint cigarette with a layer of metallic luster.

One with the population?

Mr. Liang, a senior smoker, opened his eyes wide, and his demonic vertical pupils fixed on the cigarette in Shan Futian's palm and his half-hidden Martial Dao Primordial Spirit.

That cigarette has already been closely connected with Shan Futian's Martial Dao Yuanshen, and the connection strength is unimaginably high. Compared with this connection between his body and spirit, it's like... Forget it, there is no comparison, and there is no need to compare him. Let him be strong.

"The 'I' at the spiritual level is very fragile. Primordial spirit, soul, spirit...these things are very fragile, and the method handed down by Master Dong is very cruel. If it directly acts on the spirit, the only result will be the disappearance of the soul.

Therefore, forging must use the 'I' on the material level as a buffer.

The method of body forging like steel like iron is to affect the inner body by forging the outer body. For warriors of my generation, the outer body is the physical body.

The body should be strong enough to withstand forging, and the connection between body and spirit should be close enough to pass the forging on the body well, and you are like this cigarette, the body is too brittle, and the connection between body and spirit is also weak It's okay. "

Shan Futian slowly closed his five fingers, and the cigarette in his palm was continuously deformed under the pressure of internal air, and his martial arts soul also changed accordingly.

The cigarette was quickly crushed under the sharply increased pressure.

Shan Futian put down his palm and said:

"You can't meet the two requirements now, unless Master Dong wants to kill you, he will definitely not make a move.

Master Dong has to go hunting and won't stay here for long, so he has prepared a good and fast method for you, which can quickly make you as strong as steel. "

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