Youth's Cultivation

Bang Bang

The enemy on the opposite side, under this punch, countless turned into blood fog, and even the nearby stars exploded several

Wang Xiaohu stood blankly, repeating the picture just now again and again. The track of the fist seemed to be printed in his mind

Chilong only saw Wang Xiaohu, who was originally meditating, suddenly stood up and practiced one punch at a time. He didn't seem to have any strength

And this practice is seven days without any delay

Chilong knows that some people will fall into a state of Epiphany when they practice martial arts. Naturally, he can't be disturbed at this time. Therefore, although Wang Xiaohu's fist is ordinary, he still doesn't speak

One punch, one punch, one punch

Suddenly, Wang Xiaohu seems to have caught something and punched it. It's still plain, but when the invisible fluctuation appears, it seems that he wants to talk about the tearing of heaven and earth

"Zizizi..."

The red dragon was startled by the movement of Wang Xiaohu. He turned his head and looked at it. He was stunned. There were spider like cracks in the void in front of Wang Xiaohu

Although it lasted less than one breath, it really caused cracks in the void. Even the golden elixir friars can't achieve this attack power, can they?

"Ah, younger martial brother Wang..." the next moment, Chilong was stunned. Wang Xiaohu's body seemed to crack after this punch. Countless blood seeped out, and then fell to the ground without delay!

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When Wang Xiaohu woke up, it had been three days, and the statue had no strength at all. He even felt hard to smile. It was too careless. What the shameless Dragon said, don't practice yourself to death. Sure enough, he almost practiced himself to death! Although the fist shook the void, it seemed that his body was pulled out far more than his own strength in a moment, which was greatly damaged.

However, fortunately, his body refining technique is quite good. Finally, there is no broken tendon fracture. He should be cultivated for a day or two and can recover

"Younger martial brother Wang, what kind of fist did you practice? It's terrible! " Red dragon still has lingering fear

Wang Xiaohu thought about it and gave the fist a consistent name, "sacrifice fist!"

Sacrifice fist? Chilong thought about it. It was a sacrifice fist. He almost gave up himself

Wang Xiaohu saw the fire in red dragon's eyes. Naturally, he knew what he was thinking, so he moved and entered xuanhuangzhu

"Hahaha, boy, how's it going? You know it's powerful. Oh, it's almost a little. Why didn't you practice to death?" The shameless dragon laughed loudly.

But Wang Xiaohu knew what this guy said was duplicity.

The shameless dragon is surprised. What kind of pervert is this guy? It took only seven days to understand the broken star fist. Although limited to its own strength, it can only play a power of one hundred million, but this is also understanding! This understanding, no wonder you can be selected by that adult

"The Dragon God, can you pass the sacrifice fist to the red dragon?" Wang Xiaohu asked. Although he learned it himself, he didn't know how to start when he wanted to pass it on to others.

"Without space talent, you can't learn broken star boxing. What sacrifice boxing? Its name is really bad!" The shameless dragon did not forget to despise Wang Xiaohu.

"Let him learn this dragon boxing, and you can learn it too! Well, that's it. My God is going to sleep. This time it consumes too much energy. Fortunately, there is a strong black and yellow gas here, otherwise I don't know how long it will take to make it up! " The shameless dragon muttered, "by the way, take away your garbage. I don't feel comfortable. It's such a waste of dark and yellow gas. It's a loser..."

"Hey, I also want to ask..."

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