Start Biyou Village: Start with one person and add some horizontal training

Will not easily hurt people.

But everything is just in case.

What if Zhuge Qing couldn't control himself?

Damn, how are you doing!

The billowing fire wave formed a flame barrier.

She couldn't see whether Han Jue behind the barrier was alive or dead.

stomping on...

Zhuge Qing clapped his hands.

A pair of fox eyes narrowed into a line again.

Walking towards the spectator seats, he said lightly, "Brother Jia, you lost."

"Of course, you're not weak, but... I'm just stronger."

"I have to admit that you are my strongest opponent since I started practicing. You are still young, and in time, you will definitely surpass me."

Everyone: "..."

Feng Shayan: "..."

Why does this sound so familiar?

The future is yours? !

How many people has your kid said that to?

It looks like Daju is set.

Suddenly.

A cold, low, suppressed laughter sounded from behind the flame barrier.

"Ha... ha... ha... ah ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

There is a creepy hostility in the crazy laughter.

It seems that what is going on in front of you is not a friendly exchange.

It is an endless battle of life and death.

Make the listener stand still.

Feng Xingtong, who used to be a game fan, subconsciously flashed in his mind a red-haired hunk who was good at manipulating purple flames, and he was holding his forehead and laughing wildly.

The calmness on Zhuge Qing's face froze on the spot.

Opening his eyes again, he suddenly turned around and looked around.

I saw his opponent sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The nearly naked and mighty body is burning with raging flames, like a god of fire descending into the world.

All that remains of Pyro is a pair of boxer shorts.

The thick legs were crossed, and the upper body was stretched straight.

He put his left hand on the dantian three inches below his abdomen, with the palm facing up.

The right hand is erected as a palm, across the chest.

The whole body exudes a golden light, just like a golden Buddha.

It was Han Jue!

Yijin and marrow washing, start quietly!

Han Jue's fluttering black hair burned to the ground in the raging flames.

It suddenly turned into a big bald head.

On the forehead that should have been clear and transparent, there were black marks left by the burnt hair.

The wild laughter stopped abruptly.

He looked down at his body.

The upper body was covered with countless bloodstains.

It was Feng Jian who caused him harm.

The Chilian Fire that Zhuge Qing used was astonishingly powerful.

The three-layer iron shirt couldn't resist it at all.

He watched helplessly as the pure fire energy easily destroyed the iron cloth shirt.

And superimpose the double attack of Fengjian and Flowing Stone.

The black scale armor condensed by the Ten Thousand Poison Golden Bell Shade slowly disintegrated after persisting for a few minutes.

Only the Vajra Immortal Art maintains a tenacious defense.

However, natural energy is not comparable to cold weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds.

They are indestructible and impenetrable.

In the end, Han Jue's iron-like body was engraved with scars all over his body, dripping with blood.

Without any hesitation, Han Jue began to restore his body by performing the Yi Jin Washing Marrow.

The fourth stage of Yi Jin Jing is called [Yellow-level Buddha]!

After successful cultivation, martial arts can be used to quickly repair the damage to the body's meridians and muscle cells.

The fourth stage of the Marrow Washing Sutra belongs to the second of the six chapters [Four False Combined Chapters].

The so-called four false conjunctions refer to the four natural energies of earth, wind, water, and fire.

According to the Sutra of Washing the Marrow, since the birth of a person, the body has the flesh and blood of the earth, the blood and sweat of the water, the warmth of the fire, and the flow of the wind.

Through the practice of [Four False Synthesis], one can sense the four natural energies between the heaven and the earth, and use the energy to strengthen the muscles and bones and the physical body.

Yijin and marrow washing constantly consumed Zhuge Qing's innate qi.

This is a long time.

The energy of fire, wind, and earth are finally exhausted.

Has dissipated in the air.

Han Jue smiled lightly and stood up.

He looked at Zhuge Qing with a dull face.

There was silence in the audience seats.

Everyone opened their mouths halfway, staring at Han Jue, who was completely unharmed.

Even Feng Zhenghao was shocked.

"Zhuge Qing!"

"Is that what you are capable of...?"

A cruel grin appeared on Han Jue's face.

After several rounds of fighting, Han Jue realized the gap between himself and Zhuge Qing.

Switching to an ordinary alien, the attributes he currently possesses are more than enough to deal with.

The opponent is Zhuge Qing, obviously not enough.

It is impossible to quickly increase the level of martial arts in a short time.

Adding points is the only choice.

At this moment, the full attribute panel changes.

Strength changed from 5000 to 6000!

Han Jue scored 1000 points.

A wave of violent force continuously grew in his body, which almost exploded him.

Under the blessing of Vajra Indestructibility, the muscles swelled and protruded rapidly.

The whole person turned into a humanoid tyrannosaur like an iron tower.

The big footprints like cattail fan kicked off the ground, and the body was like a cannonball, unstoppable!

Blow up the sky full of dust and smoke and rubble.

An afterimage rushed towards Zhuge Qing.

In the roaring rolling sound waves.

A big bald head with intertwined muscles like dragon tendons and tiger bones, grinning and revealing white teeth, slammed an iron fist at Zhuge Qing!

"Zhuge Qing! How much ability do you have?!"

"Take it all out..."

"Otherwise... I'll fuck you up today!"

"Heh~ hahahahaha..."

Han Jue's demeanor was like madness, as if he had fallen into a state of madness.

"Crazy! You can actually block my territory, Yagami Power."

Zhuge Qing cursed secretly, and hurriedly jumped over.

Open your mouth at the same time.

"Kun character Tuhe..."

The character of the car has not yet been exported.

A huge figure appeared in Zhuge Qing's pupils.

A golden-yellow fist with bulging veins landed on him like lightning.

The severe pain of tearing swept through the whole body.

The body curled up involuntarily.

Pain made his mouth open even wider.

A clod the size of a fist was ejected from the opponent's left hand.

It fell into his mouth impartially.

"Uh……"

Zhuge Qing felt his mouth full of fishy smell, and he swayed backwards and fell down.

"not good!"

He wants to use the power of the human disk and eight gods.

Use the power of space transfer to move the opponent away.

Too bad it's too late.

Two bronze arms as thick as thighs formed a circle and hugged him violently.

She folded her arms tightly and locked him tightly in her arms.

Subsequently.

An irresistible force completely suppressed him.

He was thrown to the ground by the domineering force of his opponent.

Zhuge Qing was at a loss.

He stared blankly at the bald and muscular man who looked like a giant king kong riding on him.

Swing his fist the size of a sandbag, press him down and give him a blast!

As he was being beaten, he vaguely heard something muttering in his opponent's mouth.