"Bang, bang, bang..." The heavy sound of hitting objects with great force kept ringing in a forest in the mountains behind Zu'an Mansion.
After wiping the stinky sweat from his forehead, Liu Tao pressed his hands from his chest to his Dantian, lightly tapped his left foot on the ground and exhaled a breath of white air.
He has been practicing here in the back mountain for more than an hour today, but apart from being able to simply use the power of the Eight Desolate Palms and release them, Liu Tao has achieved nothing. He knows that advanced skills cannot be so simple and so powerful.
, I must have not figured out the trick.
He sat down with his legs crossed, placed his hands naturally on his knees, and slowly closed his eyes.
The starting position of the Eight Desolations Palm appeared in his mind again, "The Eight Desolations are the method of desolating oneself, desolating people, desolating the world..."
"The first three palms will desolate oneself, the middle three palms will desolate people, and when you practice them to the final perfection, you will desolate the world."
"If you want to learn these eight desolate palms, you must first understand the meaning of "desolate". Desolate means nothing, the self is nothing, the big world is nothing, and all things are nothing. Once you understand the artistic conception of wilderness, you can get started and practice it.
Get this first palm."
"Let me choke, what the hell is this!" Liu Tao slapped his forehead hard several times and shouted to the sky. He couldn't help but burst out even the curse words from his previous life.
He opened his eyes and read the passage in his mind dozens of times, but he still couldn't get any clarity, which made him extremely annoyed.
"Huang, your sister, Huang, you are so wasteful, your head is so big." Kicking away the gravel at his feet, Liu Tao was already on the verge of exploding.
Holding his head hard with both hands, he kept pacing back and forth, muttering in his mouth, "Barren, nothing, barren, nothing, nothing... nothing? Don't I have nothing now, myself?"
Does nothing count as nothing? Nothing should have no boundaries; what is the connection between nothing and desolation? Could it be that nothing is the embodiment of the individual, while desolation is the embodiment of the inner being? Forget it, try
Just give it a try."
Sitting cross-legged again, thinking about the ups and downs I have experienced, every bit of what I have suffered in the past sixteen years, my heart can't help but feel sad and aggrieved.
These bitternesses made him shed tears. It was not that he wanted to cry, but that his body was no longer controlled by him, but by his heart.
After calming down, I tried my best to use the Eight Desolate Palms. At first, it seemed like there was an invisible wall blocking it there, no matter how wind or rain hit it, it would remain motionless.
After weighing it in his mind, he stopped adjusting his mood and let all the emotions in his heart flow out. Unwillingness, sadness, grievance, loneliness...all the negative emotions were like this at this moment.
It was the Gaoxia Gorge that burst its banks, causing tears in Liu Tao's eyes to overflow like streams.
Liu Tao, who could no longer control his mood, was paying close attention to the invisible wall. Suddenly, as the "wildness" in his mood rushed out, the gambling wall shook slightly.
Liu Tao, who was not slacking at all, felt the shaking of it, and knew that his idea was right, so he indulged his heart even more, from being uncontrollable to being indulgent.
As his heart became more and more violent, the wall swayed more and more.
Immediately, under the constant aggression in Liu Tao's heart, the wall finally collapsed and disappeared.
At this time, Liu Tao suddenly felt that all the cultivation methods of the Eight Desolate Palms were in his mind. He immediately calmed down his mind and slowly calmed down his mood.
Moreover, the fighting spirit power in his belly seemed to have evolved into a new kind of power after being refined by the Eight Desolate Palms. Although he didn't know what it was, he could detect with his keen sense of smell that there seemed to be something in this power.
Contains extremely tyrannical power of destruction and a power of deprivation...
After completely calming down and fully feeling the cultivation method in his mind, Liu Tao sighed, "This is the real advanced cultivation method."
About an hour later, Liu Tao stood up.
"Swish, swish, swish," he threw out three palms at no intervals, and saw three pure red handprints attacking the big trees and rocks not far away.
"Boom, boom!" The big tree collapsed instantly, and the rocks shattered in response.
"Alas, my own strength is still too low, and I can only exert such a great effect." Liu Tao looked at the fallen tree and crushed rocks and said to himself. As a second-level combat student, he could only fight eight
After the Desolate Palm had reached this point, he knew that the Eight Desolate Palms in Zhan Zong's hands were the real Eight Desolate Palms, and its power was earth-shattering.
Feeling helpless about his own strength, he did not expect that there were only a handful of sixteen-year-old second-level combat students in the entire continent.
"You still have to trick me into crying a few times before you let me know the method of cultivation. You are also the best, and two of the best come together." I don't know whether he was talking about the practice or that one.
Said by the old man from Xigong Pavilion.
At this moment, one second after Liu Tao finished speaking.
In the Xi Gong Pavilion, the old man was saying, "How can we keep that boy here? This boy won't take the hard way. It's really hard to handle. It's hard to handle. Next time he comes, we must not let him go."
, A sneeze, a sneeze..." As he said this, he suddenly sneezed twice involuntarily.
"Strange, why did you sneeze suddenly?" The confused old man shook his head and continued to snort.
It is said that after Liu Tao finished three palm strikes, he felt that more than half of the fighting spirit power in his body had been extracted. He sighed, "According to my current state, I can only produce five palm strikes at most."
Although the Eight Desolations Palm is very powerful, it consumes an unusually large amount of fighting spirit power, and Liu Tao has only learned this first palm.
Liu Tao, who was immersed in the joy of truly learning the Eight Desolate Palms, put aside the embarrassment of temporarily having insufficient fighting spirit power, and kept moving the fighting spirit power into the center of his palm. When it gathered to a certain level, he suddenly waved his palm.
go out.
Everything in this area that was hit by the red handprint was shattered.
By waving his palms repeatedly in this way, after the battle soul power was exhausted, he sat down to restore the battle soul power. When the battle soul power had just recovered to half, he stood up again and continued to wave the Eight Desolation Palms.
Fortunately, the dantian of the first-level warrior realm cannot store much fighting spirit power, so it is much easier and faster for Liu Tao to recover.
Liu Tao, who had already waved his palms many times, was lying on a piece of grass and gasping for air. At this time, he no longer had the strength to restore his fighting spirit power.
The small piece of grass under him is the only intact place in this area. The other places are already in ruins and in a mess. There is no intact place, as if someone has gone crazy.
Liu Tao is regarded as a member of the Yuan family.
"It's cool, it's cool! It's so cool!"
"Ah!! God! I have never felt so good! You can't control my path now, my fate is up to me! Haha!!"
Liu Tao, who was lying on the grass, suddenly stood up with his eyes red and puffed up, raised his head and roared at the sky.