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

Chapter 62 The Two Hundred Kilogram Hercules
Chen Cheng accepted the money bag, exchanged a few polite words with Butler Huang, and was about to leave early.

"Brother Chen, don't wait and go back together? The goods will be packed soon."

Chen Cheng apologized.

"I have been away for too long and I miss Master, so I want to go back as soon as possible."

After hearing this, Huang Gui stopped trying to dissuade him.

After saying goodbye to Luo Jingui and Huang Ji, Chen Cheng circulated his energy and blood, moved his feet, and shot out immediately.

The speed is only faster than that of a cheetah.

Soon, the West City Gate gradually appeared in front of him. Chen Cheng slowed down and entered the city. It didn't take long for him to return to the gravel boxing gym.

After returning, Chen Cheng first went to see Old Man Ma, talked to his senior brother Ma De, and finally left the city with Tie Zhigang shouting that he wanted to fight again.

Returning to the old winery outside the city, Chen Cheng opened the underground wine cellar and inspected the meat field. He found purple jade eggplants hanging heavily to the ground. Everything was normal.

"Everything is fine, that's good, that's good."

Chen Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, picked four purple jade eggplants, and ate them in one go.

The next second, his face suddenly turned ferocious, and his hands suddenly lengthened, darkened, and turned into sickle-like claws.

Colleague, the clothes were stretched out, the black hand came out from under the right armpit, and the dark fingers of the black hand began to lengthen.

In the twenty days since he returned to Wangjiang from Kangning, he has been swallowing the Po Feng Zhen Ning Jin prescription every day. In the past, he inserted his fingers into the red-hot iron sand, but this time the Chun Feipeng Talisman solidified the weakened [ After acquiring the talent of "Chewing Iron", he switched from inserting it with his hands to swallowing it directly.

Before swallowing iron, he had already tested it and confirmed that he could digest a small amount of metal before he officially started.

As a result, the cultivation speed of the Breaking Claw is much faster than before. It can be said to be a thousand miles a day.

After practicing like this for seven or eight days, Chen Chengcheng felt that the changes in his arms were getting bigger and bigger. He had a hunch that when the Breaking Claw broke through, the changes would be even greater this time, so he suppressed the breakthrough all the way.

But the remaining Ningjin Fang and metal couldn't be wasted, so Black Hand was asked to practice together.

In the next ten days, Black Hand's Blade Breaking Claw level was also improved.

After coming back this time, I finally couldn't suppress it anymore. As soon as my mood relaxed, I immediately started to transform.

After the fingers on the three arms turned into black claws, as they continued to break through, the fingertips became sharper and sharper. Before, they were just ovals that Chen Cheng squeezed into because he didn't want them to be too thick, but now they have become angular. Polygonal, looks very sharp.

The five fingers changed very quickly. The fingers of the three arms became heavier and heavier, and the claw tips became sharper.

After these changes were completed, suddenly, the black metal that only covered the fingers began to spread towards the palm.

There were ferocious metal barbs extending out from the back of the fist, and the entire palm turned into something resembling a black metal.

Chen Cheng gasped, raised three arms, looked back and forth on the left, right, and middle, and then made fists respectively.

With one movement, a penetrating force is instantly transformed. It can not only be emitted from the claws, but can also be attached to the fists and barbs.

Chen Cheng felt the powerful penetrating power of his fist, and suddenly swung his arm, as if a big gun was piercing the iron man pile next to him.

Ping!
There was a metallic buzz, and the fist blasted out from behind Iron Man.

Chen Cheng pulled out his arm, looked at his arm, then looked at the big hole in the iron man's body, and exclaimed

"It's so sharp and solid. If I had had this strength when I fought Ding Zhuo last time, my fist wouldn't have been defeated so easily."

Chen Cheng reversed the second level of the Hunyuan Ruyi Body and gathered all the energy in his three arms into his right fist. His right fist crazily transformed all the gathered dead energy into an extremely sharp force.

"If I had this power last time, I would have killed Ding Zhuo and Feilong Fist with one punch!"

After the two mutations of the Blade Breaking Claw, the fist strength transformed into it is comparable to that of a fourth-blood warrior. In addition, the power is fifty times equivalent to that of an ordinary second-blood warrior. An ordinary fourth-blood warrior may be penetrated by one punch.

And if the demon-killing blasting fist is used again, this time it won't be like before, where the arm will not be able to withstand the explosion. Now the strength of the fist can be fully withstood.

Chen Cheng's heart moved, and the abnormality on his fist gradually disappeared, turning into an ordinary black metal fist.

"In the normal form, the strength is not so solid and sharp, and it is almost the same as the ordinary third-blood." There is a big gap between the strength of a fourth-blood warrior and a third-blood warrior, often several times the difference.

"The Breaking Claw has now broken through to the second-blood level. Once the second-level blood line network of the Hunyuan Ruyi Body is completely laid out, the whole body can evolve and become a second-blood warrior."

Thinking of this, Chen Cheng felt the laying of the blood line.

If you had clairvoyance, you would be able to see that under his skin, a network of dark red blood lines covered his entire upper body, as well as his left leg, and the blood lines on his right leg had reached to his knees.

The remaining blood lines only take five or six days to complete.

When the blood line network is completely connected, it will be the time to become the second blood!

"Just stay in the winery for the next few days. Going back and forth between the winery and the martial arts gym is too time-consuming. The sooner you can get promoted, the better."

Thinking of this, Chen Cheng went back to the martial arts hall and told Old Man Ma that he would stay at the winery outside the city and would not come back for the time being.

Old Man Ma didn't say anything, just nodded.

Just as Chen Cheng was about to leave, his eyes suddenly darkened and he saw Tie Zhigang standing at the door, his huge body blocking the door tightly, looking at him with evil intentions.

"Zhigang, what are you doing?"

Chen Cheng asked with a raised brow.

"I've been fighting for a month. The last few times I fought with you, you always talked about him. No matter what you say this time, you have to fight me before I can leave!"

"I must see how big the gap is between you and me!"

Chen Cheng sighed. Fighting with Tie Zhigang was very boring, and he couldn't kill him.

After pondering for a while, he said
"Let's do this. You and I will try another way to compete."

Tie Zhigang was stunned for a moment, and his delicate face looked a little cute.

"How to compare?"

Chen Cheng stretched out his middle finger.

Tie Zhigang frowned as he looked at the middle finger that was about to poke into his nostril.

"What are you doing with your fingers?"

Chen Cheng shook his extended middle finger and said easily
"This is the competition. No matter how much strength you use, as long as you can hold my finger, I lose."

Tie Zhigang looked at him with suspicion, as if you were kidding me.

But looking at Chen Cheng, although he was relaxed, the seriousness in his eyes gradually turned serious again.

"Are you serious? Don't blame me if your finger is broken!"

"Please!"

As soon as Chen Cheng finished speaking, Tie Zhigang's palm the size of a palm leaf grasped Chen Cheng's extended middle finger, and he slowly exerted force on his palm, seemingly giving Chen Cheng time to adapt.

Soon, Tie Zhigang felt that no matter how much force he exerted on his hands, Chen Cheng's fingers seemed to be harder than steel, showing no sign of wavering.

"Hey! I can't believe it yet!"

Tie Zhigang's expression became serious. He couldn't do it with one hand, so he used both hands, but it had no effect at all. The finger still stood still.

With a low shout, he stamped his feet, and his whole body suddenly became energetic. A surging force was transmitted from the whole body, gathered in the palm of his hand and gave it a hard twist!
One discount!
Fold. Not folded.

Tie Zhigang's face turned red due to the exertion. He was completely competing with this finger. His eyes were red and anxious. Just when he was about to bite him, Old Man Ma spoke up to stop this special competition.

"Okay! That's it for now."

The red light in Tie Zhigang's eyes gradually disappeared, two streaks of white air came out of his nose, and his face was full of disbelief and disbelief.

(End of this chapter)