World of Cultivation

The second hundred and thirty quarters of glass

The Red Supreme is in a bad mood. For a few days, everyone’s atmosphere is not dare to come out.

Kong Da was killed. When the news reached his ears, he almost doubted whether he was wrong. Kong Da is best at concealing stealth. He has never missed it, and this time it is only to probe. It is reasonable to say that there is not much danger.

He was shocked and regretted in his heart. Surprisingly, the strength of this group is beyond their imagination. The repentance is that Kong Dayi’s death, the three sets of the Confucius’s combination, the power is to be cut by half.

He still has a headache to calm down Kong 2 Kong 3, his brother died, and the two brothers are willing to give up?

Just now, he tried his best to calm the two men, as long as they stayed for another month...

Zuo Mo stood outside the warehouse, the warehouse was like a huge stove, soft and pure green light shining through the wall. Within the three-footer, there is no feeling of roasting, and the green light is so soft that it cannot be associated with the fire.

This shows that the fire array is very successful, and every firepower is under control. Zuo Mo was very satisfied with his heart and was able to do this step. He even had some accidents. Precise control of each silky power is one of the ultimate goals of any of the installers. However, this is only a theoretical value, which is impossible to achieve in practice. Like this fire array under the left Mob, if it is completely precise control, only one stone of four stones is needed instead of three.

The fire array will last for three days and three nights, but it is not necessary to stay on the side.

The camp was far from the screams of killing pigs. Zuo Mo patted his head with some annoyance. He forgot to add a soundproof array outside the sword array. But think about it, he still dispels this idea, after all, there is no noise, no other disadvantages.

In the camp, let the grandson and grandfather go toss.

"Tianbo Boxing" has also been in the hands for a while, and it takes quite a bit of effort to cultivate. Boxing and swordsmanship are very different. He has never practiced and needs to be trained from the most basic places. Zong Ru was shouted again by him. When he learned that he had to point the big boss to practice boxing, he was a little dumbfounded.

Most of the people who practice boxing are in the open space. Kunlun is the martial art of sword repair, and the boss’s sword is not low. How do you think of practicing boxing? However, he did not ask much, just did his best. What he learned was nothing but a secret. He could practice in the condensing period, mostly relying on his perseverance.

However, the boss's progress is so fast that he is stunned.

In a few days, this set of boxings is very different in the hands of the boss, although there are still some places that are not perfect, but this speed is a bit scary. "Tianbo Boxing" is the most cultivated law, and his experience is the deepest. This set of boxing is not complicated. On the contrary, it is even simple. Being simple does not mean easy. It has extremely high requirements for the physical fitness of the practitioners. It is a way to reduce the ten meetings. There are not many tricks. In the hanging space, many meditations that have been cultivated for many years are unable to cultivate it to a deeper level.

Behind the boxing, there are special forged bones, and general beginners need to start from here.

The body of the big boss is so tyrannical! Zong was shocked, but it was incomprehensible. It seems that the big boss is very thin, but there is no such thing as a sturdy character.

Probably the boss's talent is different, he has some envy.

The meditation without the martial art is worse than the meditation, and the days are extremely bitter. The refining body needs a lot of elixir, and it is important to say that there are seven points of the heart and three medicines. However, the price of the elixir is expensive, the meditation of the martial art is okay, there is a martial art supply, and the meditation of the martial art is terrible. Before meditation in the veins, in addition to a brute force, there is nothing else to get the hand, can only do coolies and the like.

Zong Ruo quickly set his mind. The mentality and boxing he cultivated were quite ordinary, which also led him to look no prominent. But no one knows that his meditation on the meditation is extremely deep, which is the most important reason why he can cultivate to the veins. I have to say that this is the extraordinary place of meditation. Everyone can practice meditation, it is easy to learn, and no other expenses are required. As long as you can cultivate enough skills, you can cultivate to the veins.

The meditation of the kung fu is a profound repairer, determined to be determined, extremely difficult to shake, and the power of the phantom is sharply reduced.

Zong Ru is not hiding, and his version of "Tian Bo Boxing" is not complete. There are many unique features. He is practicing his meditation and comprehending himself. He also teaches him.

In addition to the fact that the body was banned, it was a bit uncomfortable. During the time of the boss, it was a comfortable day for him. Only need to practice every day, there are two battles, nothing to worry about. The division of the spoils is also fair, and the boss is the largest of the many bosses he has ever experienced.

But if it really makes him feel irresistible, it is a symbol!

What other people think he doesn't know, but in his opinion, these three arrays are simply tailored for meditation. Because the realm of the refining body is not enough, although he broke through the veins, he did not cultivate into a supernatural power. But now there are these three arrays, and he is confident that he can make a magical power within a year.

In private, everyone is guessing that the boss must have other symbols.

Zongru does not like to fight, but people are not stupid. There is such a benefit. He will not leave him. Not only him, there are many practitioners who have no door to do with him, and they all think so. No one has more pains than a faction. No one knows better than them.

The world is different. In the past, as long as they did not have much ambition, they used their condensed veins to cultivate, and in places like the hills, they were able to live leisurely and calmly. But now, when I didn’t go to the Golden Age, I was alone and chaotic, and it’s no different from finding death.

It’s not easy to find a good boss this year.

Zuo Mo did not know that Zong Ruxin had turned so many thoughts in his heart. He devoted himself to practicing "Tianbo Boxing". Zong Ru's accomplishments in "Tian Bo Quan" are deeper than he imagined, and he has benefited a lot from the guidance of many places.

Carefully appreciate the changes in spiritual power in the body, if he realizes.

He now reaches the mountain double, the body looks like a thin, but the body is tough and solid, "Tianbo Boxing" is suitable. "Tianbo Boxing" is simple, but quite a bit of a mystery. "Tianbo Boxing" can mobilize the spiritual power of the repairer in an instant, and rushed out in the arms of the three-way meridians. But this also has extremely high requirements for the physique of the practitioners. Otherwise, after several rounds of spiritual powers that run around the day, the meridians and the body will be torn apart.

The spiritual power in the body has been gathering for five consecutive days, and the spiritual power is stirring. The situation is like a thunder, and Zuo Mo’s legs stand in a row, exhaling and opening, and raising his hand and punching!

A group of blue-green condensed fists, and hands out, fists in the air rose sharply, such as the tiger, the whistling sound!

Zong Rujing suddenly expanded, and his heart was shocked. This punch, the power has already had his eight-point fire! But how long has he cultivated, how long has the boss been practicing...

Zuo Mozhen grinds out a little taste. The focus of this boxing is not the amount of spiritual power, but the number of back and forth counters! The more times you run on Sundays, the longer you will be able to accumulate, and the more powerful you are!

He was so excited that he had just gathered for five consecutive days. Although the meridians trembled, they did not react too much.

Maybe you can add up to the number of thrusts?

The mind was moved, and the spiritual power of the arms and veins began to work again on Sunday.

One week, two weeks, three weeks...

Out of caution, he didn't dare to add too much at a time.

Eight weeks!

The green light of the skin of the arms, together with the original black metallic luster of his arms, shows the color of black stellite.

On the sidelines, Zongru’s pupils slammed round!

this is……

drink!

Left Momo violently drink, Qingbi Quan Mang once again come out!

Like the clear water of the mountains, Zongru can not be familiar with it, it is the luster that will appear when the fists are consolidating to the extreme!

The water-like fists of the mans shot, the moisture in the surrounding air, like a fatal attraction, frantically rushed to the punch. The place where the fists fly over, leaving a trail of white misty fog!

Zongru is like a wooden chicken. This punch is like a power in the air. If you hit someone, what would it be like?

My own thoughts are correct, and the encouragement of Zuo Mo is getting more and more excited. For a long time, there is no such excitement!

Eight times have made him feel the pressure, but this is not the limit.

Or, see where the limit is?

When this thought comes together, he can't contain his entire brain uncontrollably, and his hands start to make a new round of momentum as if he didn't listen!

His skinny arms suddenly swelled, and the green luster that had risen before, but faintly fainted, but the skin that was left out of his arms, turned black and green, and there was a wave of water flowing between the faint.

Twelve days!

The pain in the arms and the meridians, like a bowstring, was collapsed to the extreme, and the tremors from time to time caused the muscles of Zuo Mo’s arms to tremble!

His arms are as heavy as lead, he only feels very hard, slowly raised, his movements are extremely slow, from time to time there is a slight trembling, the big drops of sweat on his forehead, all show his difficulty.

Zuo Mo’s eyes were so big that he almost broke his eyes and made a bite in his mouth!

"broken!"

Exhausted the last force of breastfeeding, double fists!

There is no wind, no whistling sounds, two fists carved like green sapphire glass, crossed two green light marks, and hit a distant two-person high bluestone!

The two fists are so delicate that even the joints are clearly visible.

puff!

The moment when the fist and the bluestone intersected, it stirred up a powdery mist and shrouded the bluestone.

Zuo Mo was almost collapsed, and couldn't help it anymore. He sat down on the ground and refused to see the result. He just gasped. This is just too dangerous! The spiritual power in the arms of the arms is almost out of control. Once it is out of control, his arms will be blown up!

so far so good……

He has a lingering fear.

A gust of wind blew, the dust dissipated, and where the bluestone stood, except for a pit that was half a foot deep, nothing was empty.

There is no splashing gravel, no explosion shock, no shocking sound.

Bluestone turned into a dust like smoke in an instant!

The heart is determined to calm and calm Zong Ru, his eyes are terrified, his face is white like paper!

this is……

The killing trick of "Tianbo Boxing" - "Glass Sky Wave"!