Wu Qi Lingtian

In the depths of Huangshan Mountain, a young man is slowly punching. If you look closely, you can see that although the young man's boxing is relatively slow, it attracts the martial energy from the world and accommodates it on the young man.

Although the barbarian boxing technique is of the yellow rank, it can attract the martial energy from the heavens and the earth to him, thus making his body stronger. The young man is none other than Wei Hong. At this moment, he is punching Bull fist.

From slow to fast, Wei Hong hit faster and faster. At the same time, the air around him made noises, and his clothes fluttered with the wind. Because of his previous life, Wei Hong had already understood the bull boxing by heart. The smoother the fight, the better the perception.

With each move of Wei Hong, the fist wind became more and more fierce, and there was already a faint sound of a cow roaring. You know, in the previous life, Wei Hong practiced for a full month before he could make the sound of a cow roaring.Suddenly, Wei Hong clenched his fists and punched forward, at the same time shouting "The bull is going down the mountain."

I saw that Wei Hong's two arms released martial energy, and they turned into two lifelike yellow bulls. The two bulls were full of tyrannical aura. With a long drink, the bull's eyes opened angrily, and the four crows slid at the same time. With a gust of wind, it flew out like a long arrow.

"Boom!"

Two big trees not far away were hit, and the entire trunk shattered, startling a few birds.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wei Hong's mouth, and he had practiced the first form of the Bull Fist.However, Wei Hong sat down on the ground. Although the Bull Fist is powerful, it consumes a lot of force.

Just condensing martial energy into a bull body consumes more, but the effect it brings is indeed huge. With the improvement of the realm in the future, the consumption can be completely ignored. Because, there are some reluctance.

He ate the rest of the meat again. At this time, Wei Hong's appetite was as big as that of a bull. Moreover, Wei Hong felt that the strength of his fists was already [-] catties.

For rank nine fighters, the strength of the first rank is only fifty catties, while the strength of the second rank is only one hundred catties, and the strength of the third rank is two hundred catties, increasing in order. At the fifth rank, the strength is five hundred catties. The strength of Bull Fist has almost reached the fifth rank.

"In my previous life, when I learned the Man Bull Fist, my strength only increased by fifty catties. Could it be said that the sooner I learn the Man Bull Fist, the greater the increase in strength.

Yes, that must be the case. If this is the case, if I practice all three forms of bull boxing, I don’t know how much my strength can reach

Wei Hong thought in his heart, and at the same time showed a look of anticipation. After eating the meat and returning his physical strength, Wei Hong did not immediately practice the Bull Fist. Instead, he digested the meat and integrated all his strength into his limbs. Then continue to practice.

Standing up, Wei Hong once again united his mind and mind, and put all his energy into his boxing. Still from slow to fast, Wei Hong started to fight with each move. At this time, Wei Hong's robe was shaking, and each punch hit the air. In the middle, there is a bang sound, as if hitting the real thing.

The martial energy in the whole body is rotating on the axis again. Every punch, Wei Hong tries his best to punch out. He is a brute, but he goes forward bravely and allows the enemy to change. I suck all my strength and hit the enemy begging for mercy.

However, relying on strength to fight is like fighting cattle across the mountain, but he changed his role and beat the enemy invisible. Wei Hong understood clearly, so his cultivation became faster and faster.

When the feeling of exhaustion struck again, Wei Hong did not stop to rest, because he had not fully mastered the second form, so Wei Hong naturally did not dare to rest, and the journey of martial arts is all about will and faith .

Unknowingly, time passed quietly, in the mountains and forests, birds and beasts were singing happily, but Wei Hong still didn't realize it, and was still immersed in the wild bull boxing.

"In my previous life, although I have already practiced it, I can't be careless in the slightest. Martial arts should be done step by step. Since I started from a young age, I must lay a good foundation.

Wei Hong suddenly put his fist in his stomach, and bounced it up violently. Within three steps, the air flow was surging and there was a crackling sound.

bull downhill

Fighting cows in the air

barbarian king

Wei Hong unexpectedly started from the first form, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and all three forms of Bull Fist. Wei Hong's arms vibrated, like a cow descending a mountain, and he blasted forward again.

The sound of the cow's cry resounded throughout Huangshan Mountain, startling a bunch of birds and beasts, and the two trees in front were blasted into pieces again.

"Brute Bull's Three Stances have finally been practiced." Wei Hong retracted his fists, showing a hint of a smile, and followed suit.

"Cuckoo"

There was a burst of screaming in his stomach, and Wei Hong felt a burst of muscle hunger. He saw a bright moon in the sky, and Wei Hong couldn't help laughing bitterly. He actually practiced all day.

It was getting late, and it didn't matter if he didn't return, Wei Hong made a decisive decision and acted again. After catching a few wild animals, he lit a fire and prepared to torture their flesh. Moreover, Wei Hong didn't encounter any monsters that were too powerful in the past two days. As a result, the beast also became bolder unconsciously.

But at the moment when Wei Hong was about to eat meat, he suddenly felt movement behind him, his hairs stood on end, and he bounced violently. At the same time, he made an attack gesture towards the back, but immediately after, Wei Hong was dumbfounded.

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Weijia

Song Jia came to the small courtyard where Wei Hong was, pushed the door open, and to her surprise, Wei Hong didn't come back, it was already dark, where did this kid go?

"Did your young master say where to go?" Song Jia looked at Xiaoye and said coldly.

"No, the young master hasn't come back since he went out." Xiaoye looked at Song Jia, a look of fear flashed in her eyes, and said in a low voice.

"I heard today that Wei Hong has broken through to the second rank of warriors. Song Jia is naturally happy. This means that Wei Song has another help. He is going to fight with his father and son. From his point of view, Wei Hong, as a younger brother, naturally wants to help his elder brother. Therefore, this can't wait to come over.

Moreover, Song Jia still had a selfish idea. With Wei Hong's qualifications, he would not be able to break through to the second rank of warriors in a short period of time. Then, did Wei Hong get the panacea by chance? If so, then let Wei Hong Hong took it out and let Song'er take it. In a short period of time, his strength will definitely increase.

With this purpose in mind, Song Jia came to Wei Hong's courtyard before it was dark. It was three years since she came to the place where Wei Hong lived again. Therefore, when she learned that Wei Hong's qualifications were limited, she immediately It has been eliminated.

In the world of warriors, strength is naturally respected, and knights are forbidden by martial arts, but it is not just a talk, the weak will eat the strong, the fittest will survive, and the weak will be eliminated and abandoned.

However, if chance coincides and the strength increases, it will naturally be activated again. Song Jia did not expect that Wei Hong is no longer Wei Hong at this time, and may not listen to her.

After waiting until midnight, Wei Hong still did not come back. Song Jia showed a trace of drowsiness, and at the same time decided in her heart that there must be some chance for Wei Hong, so she said coldly to Xiaoye: "Wei Hong will come back tomorrow, let him go to the inner courtyard." see me."

Leaving this sentence behind, he left directly.