dragon evil

Chapter 190 Unlimited Firepower?
The wave of swords on the West Mountain Cliff lasted for a whole day. During this day, Zhang Tian endured the death penalty all the time!

The process of exercising the five internal organs is very painful, the first one is the heart, how scary is it?
Think about those sharp sword qi, cutting the heart bit by bit, dismantling it, reassembling it, dismantling it again...

Leng is forced to split and reassemble again and again, making the internal organs reach an unprecedented level of hardness!

This made Zhang Tian feel like he died many times in one day.

And this is just the beginning. As the forging process gets deeper and deeper, the internal organs will gradually become more and more difficult to disassemble. If they cannot be dismantled, they will be forcibly dismantled. This kind of pain is not something ordinary people can bear. !
Not to mention that you cannot be distracted during this process, you must concentrate on it, and there must be no slack!
Zining on the top of the cliff didn't seem to care about Zhang Tian's pain at all, and even started to tease those fierce beasts who were eyeing him.

It seems that the vicious beasts are not smart enough, their acuity is not good enough, and they don't have any bloodline level. They didn't realize that the little dragon in front of them was something they couldn't afford. They all grinned and showed their might to this little dragon.

Zi Ning had a great time playing, her speed was very fast, she just molested this group of beasts enough!
When Zi Ning had had enough, the sword wave in the flat ground below finally ended after a whole day of waves...

The ghost knows how many sword tides Zhang Tian has experienced. His clothes are disheveled, or he has no clothes at all, and his whole body is covered with blood.

Fortunately, his skin and tendons have already undergone body shaping, and he was not seriously injured in this terrifying wave of swords, but minor injuries are inevitable, and those black and purple dragon scales on his skin were also shattered Cut off many pieces.

Let the dragon scales spread all over his body again, Zhang Tian could clearly see the arguments on his body, the lack of dragon scales, it was very ugly.

But today's internal forging progress has only increased by one percent.

Body sculpting is really not something for normal people to play with!

Seeing Zi Ning flying in the sky laughing and cursing at a group of ferocious beasts, Zhang Tian suddenly regretted it.

Why did he contract this dragon?
Why embark on the road of no return for body shaping?

Is there any regret medicine in this world?
As the sun sets, Jian Chao is stuck like a nine-to-five office worker, and disappears completely when the time comes.

Zhang Tian, ​​who was finally able to relax, lay on the ground, his whole body paralyzed on the ground, not wanting to move, both physically and mentally, he was exhausted to the extreme!

When Lian Haoqiong arrived at midnight, Zhang Tian was lying on the ground snoring like thunder.

As the pavilion master, he naturally knew why Zhang Tian fell into such a state. He looked at the surrounding mountain walls with a light smile, and easily found the sword holes pierced by the dragon bone sword.

Dodging the tide of swords, are you tired of hiding?

But the pity was only for a moment, and in the next second Li Haoqiong lifted Zhang Tian up, and then swayed in mid-air.

"Aren't you awake yet?" Li Haoqiong was surprised, looking at Zhang Tian who could continue to shout under such circumstances, feeling a little helpless.

In his opinion, although the sword wave is terrifying, it is not so tiring, right?

Basic alertness gone?

If Zhang Tian knew what Li Haoqiong was thinking, he would definitely jump up and shout about his miserable day.

You are awesome, why don't you try body shaping?

Seeing Zhang Tian so tired, Li Haoqiong couldn't bear it.

"After all, he is still a 15-year-old child, Cai Lingwei..." Thinking of this, Li Haoqiong shook his head, left a note, and left.

Let the future of the Huanjian Pavilion take a good rest for a day!

Jian Chao really needs a few days to adapt and relax.

But shortly after Li Haoqiong left, Zhang Tian opened his eyes in a daze, and then sat up.

He didn't sleep for long, and it stands to reason that under that kind of high-intensity physical and mental pressure, it is normal for him to sleep for three days and three nights.

But in just a few hours, he woke up.

and……

Actually feel comfortable all over, very relaxed?
The fatigue of the day was swept away, replaced by a burst of energy!
This is not right?
And when Zhang Tian looked at himself, his injuries were not healed yet!

With his own strong recovery ability, the wound on his skin has not yet healed.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Tian came to his senses.

The sword qi is pure, and the wounds it brings are not easy to heal. At the same time, this is also the reason why the sword cultivators of Huanjian Pavilion pay attention to the ultimate.

This pure sword energy is many times stronger than ordinary sword wounds!

Even his physique after refining the skin was not spared.

At the same time, Zhang Tian also had a sliver of understanding, because his heart was exuding warmth, carrying blood through the blood vessels and flowing through the whole body.

His mental outlook is unexpectedly good, which should be the reason for his visceral forging!

The internal organs of a person affect too much inner, spiritual, temperament, skin color, appearance...

Zhang Tian couldn't help but look forward to the fact that only one percent of the internal forging could have such an effect.

Time is the most important thing for every sword cultivator!
Sleep is the daily need of ordinary people, and it is also a necessary part of sword repair after exhaustion, in order to restore the spirit to a normal state.

The effect of being malleable directly affects the quality of sleep, and even greatly shortens the time.

It is tantamount to bringing great benefits to Zhang Tian!
Think about it, other people sleep for three days and three nights after being exhausted to death before they can continue to practice.

Zhang Tian didn't need it, he would sleep for a few hours after being exhausted, maybe it would only take a few ten minutes after the internal exercise was completed, and then he would be alive and well.

This is still a small impact, and a big impact can be placed on the battle of life and death.

The opponent was exhausted from fighting, and at most he could take a breath and hang himself.

Zhang Tian opened and closed his eyes, and then he opened his fire again.

Isn't this equal to unlimited firepower?
It's cool to think about!

Zhang Tian, ​​who was immersed in the beauty, giggled, and then saw the note left by Li Haoqiong with a glance.

"So I've already been here!" Zhang Tian felt a little regretful, and reminded himself to wake up early next time, and it would be a shame to miss the pavilion master's personal teaching.

There was nothing left on the note, but Zhang Tian was instructed to continue practicing the Likong sword, and strive to be able to leave the sword Qi within a few days, not to leave the air to dozens of meters away, at least one centimeter first.

Only in this way can we enter the next step of teaching. After all, the Likong Sword cannot be mastered in a day or two, it needs to be practiced over time.

Seeing such a message, Zhang Tian had a strange expression.

one centimeter?

He did it yesterday!

But what Li Haoqiong said is right, the Likong Sword is indeed difficult to control, and accumulated practice is necessary.

So Zhang Tian, ​​who was full of energy, swallowed a heart-nourishing pill, first healed the injuries of the skin and blood vessels, and then drew out the dragon bone sword, and started the second all-night practice.

The night was dark and windy, and the faint shadow of the moonlight was hidden under the clouds, making it hazy.

There was nothing to be seen at the bottom of the Xishan cliff, only the sound of sword swings resounding constantly.

(End of this chapter)