Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 68 Breaking the Limit
Close the courtyard door.

Wei Tao came to the firewood room, first set up several iron traps at the door, and then quickly came to the middle of the two stacks of firewood.

Push away a layer of straw on the ground, and lift up a layer of stone slabs, finally revealing a hidden space.

He took out human anatomy diagrams and abstract paintings, and put them together with the blood lotus catalog he had just obtained.

Time passed little by little.

He looks to the left for a while, looks to the right for a while, and looks in the middle for a while.

Or combine the two pictures to observe.

Finally, put the three images together.

After a long time, there was a speechless sigh.

The three drawings were roughly thrown back.

If it wasn't for his sanity and hope, he would have the urge to burn them all.

Especially the abstract masterpiece found on Daozi Sun Xiyue almost made him vomit out the food he ate at noon, and he is still dizzy and his eyes are black until now.

"The other two pictures are hopeless for the time being,

This picture of blood lotus from the Iron Legs faction is left,
Maybe wait for a while, after I have practiced mountain-crossing kicks to the level of blood coagulation, I can observe some clues from it. "

"It's a pity that we have just reached the leather forging level, and the progress is only 20.00%.

If there is no additional gold coin investment, it is not known how long it will take to achieve blood coagulation in this leg technique. "

shuh...

Quietly, the phantom status bar appeared in front of my eyes.

After these days of accumulation, the number of gold coins has changed from zero to one.

Wei Tao looked at the status bar of the mountain leg.

Name: Mountain-crossing leg method.

Progress: 20.00%.

Boundary: forged leather level.

Description: Beginners first practice.

"Would you like to consume a gold coin to increase the progress of mountain-crossing leg training?"

He stared at the yes option, hesitated for a few breaths but gave up decisively.

It is a bit of a waste to spend one gold coin in the leather forging stage.

At least one has to cultivate to the level of muscle strengthening, or even blood coagulation, before considering using gold coins to improve.

After all, with the experience of red line boxing as a foundation, it should not be a big problem to go back to practice the basic internal training method of mountain crossing kick.

So you can save a gold coin,
To achieve the optimal solution of utilization efficiency.

Wei Tao thought silently, and subconsciously looked at the status bar of the red line fist.

Name: Red Line Fist.

Progress: [-] percent.

Realm: coagulation level.

Description: The pinnacle.

"Do you want to consume a gold coin to increase the progress of the practice of the Red Line Fist?"

Just kidding, it's 100% and it's still improved?

Wei Tao suddenly laughed out loud.

But in the next second.

He sat up straight suddenly.

Holding his breath, he stared at the status bar of the red line fist.

I'm afraid that what I saw just now is my own hallucination.

"Do you want to consume a gold coin to increase the progress of the practice of the Red Line Fist?"

The small print is clearly visible.

It hurts to pinch the leg.

So he is not asleep now.

All are real events that are happening.

"Do you want to consume a gold coin to improve the progress of the practice of the Red Line Fist?"

Wei Tao stared at the small print for a long time.

Finally, he gathered his energy and clicked on the "Yes" option.

boom!
Dramatic changes ensued.

Wei Tao snorted, wishing he could pass out on the spot.

Pain, indescribable pain.

It was like a brush studded with countless barbs, rubbing against his flesh and blood over and over again.

Then he sprinkled a handful of salt heavily, and kept burning on the fire.

The excruciating itch was mixed with the excruciating pain.

It was like countless ants crawling around on his arms, bringing a strange feeling of extreme trembling.

In addition to pain and itching, there is swelling and tingling.

Several feelings are intertwined and entangled.

Mixed together, Wei Tao fell into deep confusion.

I don't even know who I am, where I am, or what I am doing.

The changes continue.

The surface of the body was overwhelmed, the skin was torn in many places, and blood mist burst out,
There was also dripping sweat, completely soaking his clothes, as if he had just been fished out of a hot pot of red oil.

Time passed little by little.

The sun quickly set in the west until it fell into the vast mountains outside the city.

As soon as a new moon poked its head out, it was shrouded and hidden by swarming black clouds.

The north wind is getting stronger and stronger, rushing into the city with a howl, and walking wantonly in the streets and alleys.

Wei Tao slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

The throat was dry and astringent, and it was also mixed with a strong smell of blood.

He rushed to the kitchen and drank more than a dozen scoops of cold water in one go before he recovered a bit.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the feeling of extreme hunger suddenly struck.

It was too late to start cooking, so he opened the noodle tank directly, scooped out white noodles mixed with cold water as a staple food.

The marinated meat in the marinated vegetable jar, plus the last few pieces of raw black meat, is considered a meat dish.

There are also the medicinal materials that the Qinghe Society just sent today, chopped up and sprinkled with some salt, it is cold salad.

There is no image of a meal.

Finally, everything settled down.

Wei Tao half leaned on the noodle bowl.

He observed his obviously thicker body.

Called up the status bar of the Gold Talisman.

Name: Red Line Fist.

Progress: 110%.

Realm: coagulation level.

Status: Breaking the limit for a period of time.

He silently looked at the description on the status bar and remained silent for a long time.

The development of the matter seems to have deviated from what he imagined.

He didn't expect that after reaching 100% progress, he could continue to improve.

What was even more unexpected was that even though his cultivation progress had reached 110%, he was still stuck at the blood coagulation level.

Instead of breaking through the realm in one fell swoop, and advancing to a higher level of red line realm.

When he came to the courtyard, Wei Tao circulated his Qi and blood.

The arm suddenly swelled and grew, and the muscles were stretched out, like cast iron.

He spread out his hands, ten fingers were red, black and purple, unusually thick, they did not look like human hands.

boom!
He pumped his blood and punched hard.

A violent force surged out.

There was a sound in the howling cold wind.

The fist hit the iron stake standing on the ground, and there was another muffled sound.

It's like swinging a sledgehammer with all your strength and hitting it hard.

The iron pile shook violently, and moved back a little distance.

Wei Tao looked at the large cracks in the permafrost at the base of the iron pile, and couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

He calmed down his blood slowly, and took a closer look.

The somewhat deformed iron stake was covered with marks from the previous practice of red line punching.

Wei Tao stretched out his finger and lightly touched the edge of the latest fist mark.

Then compare it with the previous fist prints.

Among them is the mark he made under the excitement when the progress of the red line boxing internal training had just reached [-]%.

After a moment, he came to a conclusion.

After the red line fist breaks through the limit, although it is still at the coagulation level, although it has only increased by [-]%, its strength has increased by at least [-]% compared to [-]%.

This is a huge improvement beyond imagination.

If the kung fu is high, it will be so high that there is no edge.

And if the power is increased by [-]%, the power that can be exerted in actual combat is definitely far more than [-]%.

If he were to meet those men and women in white again now, there would be no need to turn around and run away.

The two sides fought again, and he was confident that he could kill them all within ten moves.

If it is neither dodging nor dodging, it will be a head-on confrontation.

This process can even be reduced to three strokes.

One person, one punch, send people to heaven.

So……

If you dream back to that autumn night in the Cangmang Mountains.

Facing the words of the woman surnamed Sun with bare hands.

Wei Tao pondered for a long time in silence, then exhaled a long breath of scorching white air.

Forget it.

A good man doesn't fight a woman.

From the bottom of his heart, he thought he still wanted to endure it.

He was not very willing to go back and play with Sun Daozi.

(End of this chapter)