Pushing martial arts horizontally: starting from depriving the mantis shrimp of its talent

Chapter 155 I’ll just take a small bite
Half a month later, the eighth level of Hundong Ji Zhen Tian Demon Kung was completed!

"Show me my limits!"

The intestines and stomach become an oven, constantly refining the slug meat field in the body and turning it into abundant energy.

Around him, six Sun Yuanda continued to burn their energy and blood, attacking Chen Cheng from all directions with all their strength.

But a powerful blow that was enough to defeat the Nine-Blooded General Capture in one blow only caused Chen Cheng some pain and could not even break through the defense.

"Useless things!"

He had just practiced the three skills to the seventh level. No matter how Sun Yuanda attacked, he could not get enough stimulation from the remaining skills to break through.

Chen Cheng looked at the clone of Sun Yuanda who burned his energy and blood again and condensed the ghost-headed sword to slash him. He waved his hand violently, and a strong wind suddenly rose. He slapped the ghost-headed sword into pieces with a slap from his hand the size of a cattail leaf fan. .

"not enough!"

Chen Cheng frowned as he looked at Sun Yuanda's palm that he had just smashed.

"I still have to do it myself!"

Chen Cheng used the Yin Zhai, first scanned his own information, and then pinched himself out.

"Strength!"

Chen Cheng gave an order to his clone. Suddenly, a strong aura suddenly erupted from the clone's body. The energy wrapped around its four arms and transformed into a dragon shape.

Then, four hands fell down like a violent storm.

In an instant, Chen Chengcheng was slapped to the ground with great force, but the clone still did not stop.

The four arms were violently pounding continuously for half a minute. Finally, Chen Cheng's face suddenly turned pale, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The flowing light on his body dimmed for a while, and the last horizontal movement was broken alive.

"stop!"

Chen Lili immediately stopped. Although he was beaten until he vomited blood, his face was full of joyful smile.

Because although the horizontal training he practiced before was broken, he also got enough stimulation.

Chen Cheng swallowed a serving of the Ning Jin Fang in one go, and then felt the Hundong Ji Zhen Tian Mo Gong gradually coming into operation, with joy on his face.

"The fourth skill is done!"

"Sure enough, you still have to rely on yourself as a human being."

Chen Cheng looked at his replica standing with his hands tied and sighed.

In this way, when Chen Cheng felt that the power of the clone was gradually not enough to break his own defenses and give his body enough stimulation, he updated the clone.

In this way, relying on his own efforts, Chen Cheng continued to gradually improve each level of horizontal training to seven levels of blood, and his body continued to expand with the breakthroughs in horizontal training techniques.

"The sixth level of blood refining to the seventh level of blood refining has indeed changed a lot."

Chen Cheng murmured as he felt a stronger sense of control over the qi and blood in his body.

When he shed a layer of skin again and harvested a pale golden mysterious puppet, even with the strengthening and condensation of the nine-death mysterious puppet, his body size still inevitably exceeded six meters.

"It still feels a little worse."

Feeling the energy and blood flowing through more blood vessels in his body, as well as the power being transported, Chen Cheng compared it with Barton, the former master of the snake-human race, and shook his head slightly.

“Why can’t I beat that Barton even though I’ve tried so hard?!”

"No! Chen Cheng, Chen Cheng, you can't give up so easily."

"We agreed to stay in seclusion for a month, and now it's only been less than 20 days."

"I believe that with my unparalleled talent and supreme wisdom, I can definitely defeat that dead snake! Come on!"

"If I don't fight hard and win, my life will be in vain; if I work hard for ten days, I will reach the sky!"

Chen Cheng gritted his teeth and decided to hold on for another ten days.

Ten days later, Chen Cheng, who was three meters tall, walked out of the study with a frown on his face. His skin was crystal clear, like white jade. The sun shone on his body, reflecting a faint golden light. With his stern face, he looked very extraordinary.

"It's too difficult! This martial art is too difficult to practice!"

Chen Cheng looked up at the golden sun and let out a long sigh.

Chen Cheng worked hard, and finally shed a layer of skin again, raising his martial arts cultivation to eighth level.

But when he originally wanted to go straight to the ninth level of blood in one go, he found that the stimulation was not enough.

In horizontal training, the main training is defense, and strength is only incidental.

In the end, after Chen Cheng updated the clone, he found that even if he allowed the clone to bombard him indiscriminately, he would not be able to break his defense and would lose at most one layer of skin.

But this damage will be regenerated and repaired in an instant, and there is no way to improve martial arts cultivation.

"Forget it, being too nervous for a long time will cause problems. Martial arts training still requires a balance between work and rest." Thinking of this, Chen Cheng's frown relaxed.

"It's time to go to the Prison Department. If I don't go, my new master will probably think that I donated money and ran away."

Chen Cheng asked people to prepare the carriage, and then the wheels slowly turned and headed towards the Prison Department.

"Where's eldest brother? He's not here anymore?"

Chen Cheng walked into Team [-]'s small building with his hands behind his back, but after scanning around, he couldn't find Lu Ya, so he asked Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan stared blankly at Chen Cheng, who was half a meter taller. With the light behind his back, a faint golden halo reflected around his body, and a faint sandalwood scent all over his body, he said blankly.
"Uncle Chen? Have you become a Buddha?"

"Huh? What stupid thing did this kid say?"

Chen Cheng shook his head and threw something over.

Jiang Yuan hurriedly caught it from the corner and let out a joyful cry.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen!"

Jiang Yuan fiddled with the thing Chen Cheng threw over, and found that it was a black metal pendant about the size of a knuckle. He hung it around his neck happily, played with it a few times, and then asked curiously.

"Uncle Chen, what is this?"

"It's for you to save your life. After you go back, just use your Qi and blood to stimulate it and you'll know."

"Since eldest brother is not here, I will go find my master."

Chen Cheng waved his hand, explained casually, turned his feet and walked towards the northwest corner of the Prison Department.

Arriving at the small courtyard from last time again, Chen Chengcheng felt strong heat waves continuously spreading out of the small courtyard before he entered the door, as if there was an iron-making blast furnace stored in the small courtyard.

Chen Cheng felt the strong breath of life coming from the small courtyard and exclaimed.

"What a powerful physique, I am still far inferior to it now."

Although Chen Cheng has raised his vitality to the level of an eight-blood demon ghost, compared with the one in the small courtyard, it is as different as a fire and the sun.

In the small courtyard, Jin Renxiong seemed to sense Chen Cheng's arrival, and the heat wave gradually subsided.

"Is Cheng'er here? Come in!"

No one opened the courtyard door, so Chen Cheng bent slightly and walked in.

Under the peach tree, the black-robed Taoist slowly opened his eyes, looking at the golden halo of Chen Cheng under the sun and the sandalwood smelling in his nose, he was slightly startled.

"What kind of Buddhist martial arts have you practiced during this period? Why are you like those bald donkeys in Wanfo Temple?"

Hearing this, Chen Cheng lowered his head and glanced around him, gradually condensing his energy and blood. Suddenly, the halo on his body dissipated a little, but some remained.

After Chen Cheng walked into the shade of the peach tree, the halo around him disappeared.

Chen Cheng explained

"This disciple has not practiced Buddhist martial arts during this period. He only used the Thousand Years of Sandalwood Heart in the Condensation Formula used in practice."

"As for the light emitting from the body, I don't think about it, but it has become instinctive. As long as the blood and energy are still flowing in the body, it will shine involuntarily."

Chen Cheng discovered this phenomenon after practicing Hundong Jizhen Tianmo Kung to the eighth level. After losing his skin several times, the color of his skin and body became lighter and lighter in the Jiuji Xuanjia state.

It gradually changed from black to silver, then to light gold, and now the gold is very rich.

Chen Cheng estimated that after he reaches the ninth level of Hundong Ji Zhen Tian Demon Kung Fu and expands the Jiuji Xuanjia state, he will completely transform into a golden man.

"When you were outside the hospital, I felt that your aura seemed to be stronger. It seems that you have not been lazy during this period."

"Come, let me see how much you have grown during this time!"

Jin Renxiong shook off the dust in his hands and stood up.

He was obviously very thin, but the moment he stood up, he seemed to become the center of the entire courtyard. In Chen Cheng's field of vision, it seemed as if the courtyard was gradually shaking as he stood up.

"Master, are you here?"

Chen Cheng said and looked around.

This small courtyard was where Jin Renxiong usually practiced, so it was a pity that it was destroyed like this.

Jin Renxiong raised his eyebrows

"Feel free to take action, as long as you can damage every plant and tree in this small courtyard, I will treat you to a peach."

Chen Cheng looked up at the peach tree sitting cross-legged behind Jin Renxiong. Looking at the few peaches scattered on it, he suddenly became greedy and licked his lips.

"In this case, you're welcome, disciple. I don't have a big appetite. There are so many peaches on the tree, so just take a small bite!"

(End of this chapter)