Youth's Cultivation

"Hey, hey, look where you run!" After chasing five or six hundred meters, Wang Xiaohu was finally caught up by his bald head. He shouted and hit him with a fist

"Bang!"

Wang Xiaohu turns back and punches. The two fists intersect. One touch points. Wang Xiaohu stepped back four or five times and bumped into a big tree. Although his bald head only retreated three steps, his hands were hot and painful, but Wang Xiaohu didn't have any abnormality. Cultivating body skill is not only strength, but also physical strength will be improved

"I have two sons. No wonder my brother was planted in your hands, but that's it. Pay for your life!" The bald man saw that his body was not an opponent and did not show off his strength. He immediately took out his weapon, which was also a long knife

"Hum, kill! Strong wind Sabre technique! " The bald broadsword was like a storm. After all, it was a flexible twelve layer monk. Wang Xiaohu didn't dare to be careless. While dodging, he took out the sword!

"Solid as gold!" The defensive move stopped all the attacks in front of him, but Wang Xiaohu kept retreating. The plants around him were damaged, and even some nearby monsters ran away! There are few monsters here.

"Kill, see when you can stop..." the bald man shouted and continued to attack

Wang Xiaohu doesn't know the grade of the Wugong sword, but he will never Ruoyu's first-order top-grade spirit weapon, or even the second-order spirit weapon. But the Wugong sword can't emit aura fluctuation, and he can't judge it. It's just hardness and weight, which are absolutely rare.

Wang Xiaohu was beaten by pressure, not that he didn't want to fight back, but that he really didn't have a chance to fight back!

Chilong ran over from a distance and saw Wang Xiaohu falling downwind. He accelerated and wanted to come forward to help.

"Don't come!" Wang Xiaohu's voice came from his brain. Chilong was stunned. What does this guy mean? Ready to challenge the warrior on the 12th floor? Do you want to be so fierce? Do you want to use Fubao? What a waste! Sacrifice fist? Is that necessary? It's like losing half your life once

Chilong couldn't figure it out, but he still obeyed Wang Xiaohu's words. This guy is brave, but he's not stupid. He won't joke about his life. Besides, there are Fubao and sacrifice boxing. He believes that Wang Xiaohu is not in fatal danger

"Dang Dang..."

"Bang!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Boom!"

...

Plants and trees splash, and Wang Xiaohu has been retreating. Their offensive and defensive momentum has never changed. Wang Xiaohu's move is as solid as gold, and the protection is airtight. The bald attack is still like a storm

Wang Xiaohu seems to have entered a state of selflessness at the moment. His defense seems to be out of instinct. His mind doesn't know where he flew

What is the difference between martial arts and ordinary attack? My ordinary attack sword has 14000 kg. If I use martial arts, I will not exceed 18000 kg whether I open mountains and rivers or sweep boundless territory! Such a bonus is too small. You still need to stick to the moves. Is it really cost-effective? No, martial arts are not as simple as I thought. Otherwise, how many talented people have never thought of this since ancient times? Why is that?

Why is the power of sacrifice fist so strong that it is also my attack without the help of any weapons

Wang Xiaohu seems to recall the artistic conception of the attack of sacrifice fist

Concentration, perfection, unity of body and mind, no self... Unity of body and mind, unity of body and mind, unity of man and sword, no self, no sword, what kind of realm is that... No self, no sword, no self, no sword

Why is the dragon fist of red dragon three points more powerful than mine? blood lineage? Not... A bonus to physical strength? Neither? What's that? He is a dragon, dragon Boxing... Unique to the Dragon... Momentum... Sacrifice boxing, not just momentum, but because of spatial attributes? Although I can use it, I can't understand it at all. It should involve a higher level!

But the momentum, the momentum of dragon Boxing... Sword moves? Momentum? Sword Qi, sword potential... I seem to know that I use my own strength, no matter whether I open mountains and rivers, sweep boundless territory or break the sky. I don't work a sword, but it's a spread. I'm still me, sword or sword

People and swords are one. Some people and swords have no self, no sword. I am both a sword and a sword is both me

Wang Xiaohu suddenly regained his mind, his eyes returned to Qingming, and looked up at the blade chopped down by his bald head