Martial Demon Lord

Chapter 9 The second floor of the day after tomorrow!

The autumn wind is faint, and the scorching sun is in the sky.

Liu Hao sat cross-legged in the jungle on the slope of the back mountain, practicing hard.

This is already the third day after he beat Liu Hu. In the first two days, except for eating and sleeping, Liu Hao spent most of his time practicing. The figure of Liu Hu beat Liu Hu with old fists and tortured him. As a result, Liu Hu and the group of friends headed by him were so frightened that they dared not even leave the door of their house.

This situation lasted until this morning, when Liu Hu was ordered to enter the inner castle to practice, Liu Hao had no chance and had to put all his body and mind into the practice.

buzzing buzzing...

Seedling Wuhun appeared behind him, constantly swinging three young leaves, quickly devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and constantly releasing low-pitched weeping.

The spiritual energy was continuously being transported into the body, Liu Hao did not dare to take it lightly, and quickly ran the "Furious Tide Strength", continuously refining the spiritual energy that entered the body, forming the unique vitality of the warrior, and then transporting the vitality to the whole body Everywhere, every part of the body is trembling at an extremely fast frequency, constantly devouring vitality, constantly strengthening, and constantly solidifying...

I don't know how long it has passed, suddenly!
Liu Hao only felt the big tendons in all parts of his body vibrate rapidly, and then made a crackling sound under the skin. Immediately, the amplitude of this tremor became larger and larger, and after a while, Liu Hao's body was driven to violently It jumped up, as if it had polio, Liu Hao couldn't help himself at all!
"Ok?"

Feeling this situation, Liu Hao's heart moved, and then he seemed to think of something, and hurriedly urged the vitality in his body according to the operation method in the second layer of "Raging Tide Strength", only to hear the sound of 'bengbeng', the big muscles in his body seemed to be The bowstring that shot the arrow continued to make a low and muffled sound.

This situation lasted until the sun went down in the west and dusk was approaching, before it slowly disappeared.

Liu Hao slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, his body rose up suddenly, like a fierce eagle, approaching an ancient tree in an instant, and then, the veins on his hands suddenly bulged, and his fingers curled into knots. Claws, fingertips glowing with a layer of faint green light, grab it out fiercely!
Stab it!

Immediately, a large piece of bark was grabbed off the tree, and there was still a fingerprint three inches deep on the yellow-white trunk!
This kind of grasping power is simply not something that the acquired layer can do!

"The strength of this grasp has reached as much as three hundred catties, and the muscles of the whole body are tense during the movement, as if the bowstring is about to shoot an arrow, and the speed has also increased a lot. It seems... I It has reached the second floor of the day after tomorrow."

Tendons move like a bow, and the strength is as strong as three stones, which is the symbol of the second floor of Houtian!
"Unexpectedly, I reached the second floor of Houtian in just three days!"

The corner of Liu Hao's mouth curled up with a hint of extremely confident joy.

Generally speaking, if it is a normal practice, even for a martial artist with a tenth-level super martial soul, it will take at least half a year to reach the second floor of Houtian. Three days!

This kind of practice speed, not to mention that Longhua City does not have one, even the entire Beihua Dynasty does not have one!Even the legendary Xiudi couldn't find many people!If Liu Hao's cultivation speed is known to others, he will probably be so shocked that his eyes will pop out!
Liu Hao forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and kept running "Raging Tide Strength", the vitality in his body continuously nourished the whole body, and his body was warmed like a stove. When he was completely stable, he stopped his exercises, got up quickly, and ran towards the house.

But as soon as he walked into the house, he saw his father, Liu Bufan, who was sitting on the seat, stood up abruptly, his eyebrows turned upside down, and he looked at himself with a frosty face, with a feather duster in his hand, obviously wanting to use his father law look.

"You still know how to come back! What have you been doing all day! Don't you know how to come back for dinner!" Liu Bufan said angrily.

"I practiced in the back mountain, but I forgot the time."

Liu Hao panicked, and quickly scratched his head to explain, and was afraid that his father would not listen to his explanation at all, so he hurriedly looked at his mother Yang Lan who was sitting on the other side of the Eight Immortals table, and said with a bitter face, "Mother, this is all Really, you have to call the shots for me."

"Hehe, it's okay, don't scare the child." Seeing Liu Hao's aggrieved expression, Yang Lan suppressed a smile and smoothed things over.

Hearing Liu Hao say that he forgot the time because of his practice, Liu Bufan's anger subsided immediately, but before sitting back on the chair, he still glared at Liu Hao.

"Cultivation is regular, and what is important is the degree of slack, just like a bow and arrow, its own pulling force is limited, if the string is pulled too tight, it is likely to cause the string to break and the bow to break. If so, the gain outweighs the loss.”

Liu Bufan looked at Liu Hao, and said solemnly: "I know that you have a strong temper when you were young. You don't want to be inferior to others, and you want to gather your vitality as soon as possible, so as to formally embark on the path of cultivation. But you must pay attention. You must grasp the speed, otherwise, not only will you not be able to condense your vitality, but it may even have an impact on your future practice."

Liu Bufan's words are very pertinent, and it is also a truth known to everyone who has practiced all the way, so Liu Hao nodded seriously: "Well, Dad, I will pay attention."

Seeing this, Liu Bufan nodded in satisfaction, then changed the subject and asked, "Did you beat Liuhu again?"

"how do you know?"

Liu Hao's expression was a bit surprised. Three days ago, Liu Hao beat up Liu Hu's group of teenagers, perhaps because he was afraid of losing face. Liu Hu's group didn't dare to spread it to the outside world, so few people knew about it. .

"Hmph! How do I know?"

Liu Bufan snorted, "Today I met Liu Buwei, he said that you beat his son badly, in order to punish you, you don't have to think about the 'Qi Ju Dan', he won't give it to you. "

"So it's like this, no wonder. Hmph! The young ones can't beat me, but the old ones will pay me. Their family is too shameless."

Liu Hao pursed his lips, his expression was indifferent, his cultivation had already reached the second floor of Houtian, he didn't need the 'Qi Gathering Pill' to gather vitality at all, Liu Buwei gave him the 'Qi Gathering Pill', yes He has no influence.

Seeing that his son didn't care, Liu Bufan nodded, and didn't ask Liu Hao why he wanted to beat Liu Hu. Instead, he snorted coldly and said seriously: "Even if you don't have the 'Qi Gathering Pill', as long as you work hard, it's still the same." It can condense vitality. By the way, how is your practice these few days? Have you felt any signs of vitality flowing?"

(End of this chapter)