Mind Cultivation Record

The Qi turned into light and smashed the ground. You should know that the ground at the entrance of the cave is hard rock, comparable to gold and iron, but it was still broken by the impact of the Qi from the two people.

Huangfu Ling in the dark was stunned, and even Xiao Mian and Li Xuewu were a little overwhelmed. Of course, it was more because of the mutual shock of Qi. The right half of their bodies were completely paralyzed, and the whole right arm was trembling, almost shattered.

Li Xuewu's eyes revealed some surprise, but more of it was shock. Since he learned the body refining technique recorded on the fragment, no one has ever been able to escape unscathed under his frontal bombardment, let alone being on par with him; as for Xiao Mian, although there was some surprise in his eyes when he looked at Li Xuewu, there was more of a surging fighting spirit - since he had made some progress in practicing the "Ten Thousand Poisons Curse", except for using it for sneak attacks, he had never had such a head-on confrontation. Now he met Li Xuewu, which was a match for him.

For a moment, Xiao Mian's blood was rising and his fighting spirit soared to the sky.

As the "Poison Curse" mental method turned, Xiao Mian only felt the medulla flowing inside his bones, and a burning sensation surged from the depths of his bone marrow. The numbness on his body disappeared, and the trembling of his right arm also stabilized. With the contraction of blood and flesh, Xiao Mian had recovered. This made Li Xuewu on the opposite side look even uglier, and at the same time, a stronger greedy light shot out of his eyes. Although Li Xuewu got a piece of body refining fragments that year, he was lucky enough to practice it, but it was not as complete as Xiao Mian's "Poison Curse". Although he had great strength, he had no way to regulate his breath and cultivate himself.

Seeing that Xiao Mian was not only as strong as himself, but also had a long breath and steady steps, it was obvious that the body refining method he practiced was more advanced or more complete than his fragments. How could this not make Li Xuewu, who had tasted the sweetness of body refining, greedy?

Catching the fleeting greed in Li Xuewu's eyes, Xiao Mian smiled secretly in his heart: He was naturally doing it on purpose. Many times, when people are greedy, they will go crazy.

When a person goes crazy, he will perish!

Taking a deep breath, Li Xuewu rushed forward again. Unlike the previous punch, the earth-yellow aura of Li Xuewu's right fist was like a substance. It seemed that all his energy and spirit were gathered in this punch. When the fists passed by, even the air made a "hissing" friction sound and a burning smell. I don't know what secret technique Li Xuewu used. His punch actually reached the realm of "breaking the air".

But this is impossible!

Xiao Mian has achieved a small success in "The Curse of Ten Thousand Poisons". His learning and realm are higher than Li Xuewu. He has just entered the realm of breaking the mountain. How can Li Xuewu reach the realm of breaking the air?

It seems that this kid is not without oil and water!

Thinking of this, Xiao Mian put away his previous contempt and decided to compete with Li Xuewu in a real way.

With his mind set, Xiao Mian used his strength, and his bones were covered with layers of heat, especially his arms. An illusory and huge outline appeared faintly on the surface of Xiao Mian's arms, which were the arms of the purple-eyed golden-armed ape!

Thousands of poisons, golden arms manifested!

This is exactly the peculiarity of the "Ten Thousand Poisons Curse" that Guitou had mentioned before. It can refine the characteristics of various spiritual materials that have been transformed into the body. When necessary, it can temporarily manifest the essential characteristics of that spiritual material by running the mental method, such as the golden arms of the purple-eyed golden-armed ape, and the soul-soothing poison fog that Xiao Mian used to deal with Huangfu Ying and Huangfu Ling. These are all manifestations of the essential characteristics of this manifested spiritual material.

Compared with Li Xuewu's domineering aura, Xiao Mian's fists are calm and restrained, and the two collided with each other without any fancy moves. Unlike the previous collision in the air, this time the two fists hit each other firmly.

In the silent explosion of light, the fists of the two seemed to be stuck together, and then the rock ground where the two stood gradually collapsed and shattered like paper, until the broken ground expanded to a diameter of ten feet, and the shattering process suddenly stopped. At this time, Xiao Mian and Li Xuewu's bodies were suspended in the air, but their fists were still connected together. It turned out that two huge forces collided with each other, causing a tiny absolute vacuum field to appear between the two fists, which made the two people unable to separate.

"Hah!"

"Break!"

Almost without any order, Xiao Mian and Li Xuewu shouted at the same time, and the two blasted out their left fists and hit each other. Because the power of the left fist was not as strong as the right fist, there was no vacuum field this time. Using the impact force between the two fists, Xiao Mian and Li Xuewu separated the connected right fists, but still brought out a piece of blood - the vacuum split injured the right fists of the two body refiners, but before the blood splashed out, it was torn into the smallest bloody particles by the remaining vacuum energy and dissipated in the air.

Looking at his injured right fist, Xiao Mian's face turned pale. The vacuum energy created by the two of them accidentally not only injured Xiao Mian's right fist, but also made Xiao Mian feel frightened. If he could practice his body-refining skills to the level of breaking through the air in the future, he might be able to control the mysterious and powerful energy freely, right?

Thinking of this, Xiao Mian decided to fight quickly.

Xiao Mian naturally saw that Li Xuewu's so-called body-refining skills were not perfect. Although Li Xuewu's fist power was amazingly destructive, at least in terms of physical recovery and resistance to blows, he was far inferior to Xiao Mian. This was the manifestation of the imperfect body-refining method. Since the opponent had this shortcoming, Xiao Mian definitely didn't mind taking advantage of the situation and using his strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses, so as to resolve this battle as soon as possible, so as to avoid more trouble and unnecessary complications.

Before Li Xuewu could get a firm foothold, Xiao Mian rushed over again. When Li Xuewu's expression changed drastically, another golden fist struck at him.

At this time, Li Xuewu regretted it endlessly!

If I had known that this guy was so difficult, I should have fought with him and waited for my eldest brother and Liu Erhuai to come around. It's a pity that the distance between the two is only a few feet now. In terms of Xiao Mian's short-distance burst speed, it can only be reached in an instant. How can Li Xuewu be further apart? With a flash of golden light, Xiao Mian's fist hit Li Xuewu. In desperation, Li Xuewu flew back and blocked with his fist. He actually had the idea of ​​delaying time. Obviously, he also knew that he was definitely not Xiao Mian's opponent.

But since Xiao Mian had murderous intentions, how could he allow Li Xuewu to escape?

During the clash of fists, a mysterious energy surged out from the poisonous relics in Xiao Mian's body, passed along the meridians to the fist of his right hand, and then passed to Li Xuewu's fist through physical contact. For a moment, Li Xuewu's originally cold and ferocious expression suddenly became peaceful and peaceful, as if he was meditating every day.

The next moment, Xiao Mian's left fist flew horizontally, and a golden light suddenly appeared, hitting Li Xuewu's head. Where the golden light passed, Li Xuewu's headless body flew in the air, and flew straight to three feet away under the strong inertia. Then it fell to the ground like a piece of waste.

One punch, like thunder, determines success or failure, life or death.