Chapter Eleven: The Most Exciting Gao Chaocai Comes
Unexpectedly, Lu Xiu opened another one. This time, he was in trouble. The information was so powerful that he was dumbfounded, and there was a sharp pain in his head. Then he swayed and left as if he had drunk too much.
Space ring.
"You little bastard, do you have to get the local one? I don't want to die!" the old tree was angry.
"Haha, Master, I saw it. If I don't take it, how will I spend the night?"
"Practice beyond the next level will hurt you. You, a little martial artist, practicing earth-level martial arts are like a child trying to build a building. It's thankless and thankless."
"Don't worry, Master, I won't force myself. This recovery is not easy. I won't ruin myself."
As Lu Xiu spoke, he began to calm down his mind. He circled the inner breath twice. When there was no more thoughts in his heart, he carefully opened the book of Wild Waves. It is a set of boxing techniques. The moves are extremely simple and do not have many changes, but the inner breath
The movement of the true energy is extremely complicated. It took Lu Xiu two hours to understand its intention. When he finally closed his consciousness and came to the courtyard, the book of Raging Waves had already taken shape in his heart.
Lu Xiu stood still in the courtyard, first performed the moves on his own, and after memorizing them, he moved his inner breath and recited it silently in his heart. Suddenly he raised his hand, and the zhenqi in his body began to flow, a burst of zhenqi bursting wildly.
It came out of his body and condensed on his hands. Lu Xiu suddenly felt that the outstretched punch was as heavy as a thousand catties. All his inner energy poured out, but it was unable to support the consumption of this punch. His expression suddenly changed.
He became ferocious and held his breath in his chest. Just when his inner breath was about to turn back to bite him, the small tree in his body suddenly swayed mysteriously, and a layer of misty white mist spread out from the small tree, and immediately a
A strong force swelled in the body. Lu Xiu yelled and finally punched out. There was a breeze in the courtyard. Lu Xiu's punch was like a pine tree, suddenly bursting out like a violent wave.
The energy surged forward in front of him.
"boom……"
There was a sound on the wall three meters away on the opposite side. Dust flew up and soil fell. A clear imprint was left on it. Five faint fingerprints could be seen on it. There were several fine lines slowly appearing next to the imprint.
split.
Lu Xiu stared blankly at the destructive power caused by his punch. It was unthinkable to have such power two days ago.
"Master, it seems I can only use you to practice boxing. If I hit this wall a few more times, I have to attract people..."
"No, if you hit me, I will call someone!" the old tree said angrily.
Lu Xiu stepped back more than twenty steps and raised his hand towards the ancient tree. But for a moment he felt that his body was empty, and there was no energy at all. It was too difficult for a warrior to perform advanced and advanced martial arts, and it was really too difficult for a child to build a building.
. If the life space of the old tree in his body hadn't sensed the huge danger of being swallowed back, and exploded with divine power, he wouldn't even have been able to punch this punch.
Lu Xiu felt depressed. It seemed that there was no need to even try the Earth-level test. The difference between levels was more than ten times greater than the difference between levels.
"...Haha" the old tree smiled proudly and said to himself, I regretted not listening to my old man!
"Hmph!" Lu Xiu snorted back.
Returning to the house, he practiced for a while, recovered a little, and hurriedly opened his mother's space ring. When Laoshu thought he would choose a low-level exercise book again, he instead ran to the third floor and took out
A lot of foundation building liquid came, more than ten bottles, and exited the space.
Lu Xiu has already seen the effect of high-level Yibolao, so why would he go back and practice low-level martial arts that are obviously lightweight? What he wants is to rapidly increase his martial arts to support him in performing such wonderful martial arts.
He swallowed a bottle of Tianxincao foundation-building liquid that might be worth more than a million, swallowed it all without mercy, and entered into the practice of the Heart Sutra of the Origin of Heaven and Earth. The consumption of this punch still gave him great benefits. It turned out that
The running speed of an hour and a day is obviously faster. The body is sucking the energy brought by this bottle of spiritual fluid crazily, repairing the damage caused by the previous punch.
...One day and one night, Lu Xiu took the foundation-building liquid and practiced. After practicing, he went to the courtyard to box, and then went back to replenish his body. This was repeated without a moment's rest.
When he opened the door on the third day, not only was the young man not in a state of distress, but he was in high spirits, with a vitality spreading from his body, and his eyes were as bright as dawn stars.
He stood quietly in the courtyard, like a real pine tree.
Starry eyes flashed, and a gust of wind blew up in front of him. With his fist raised, he unleashed the Wild Wave Technique in the courtyard.
Not one punch, but a set. Twenty-four movements, forty-eight punches!
Every punch of Lu Xiu carried the force of a thousand-strong wind. Each punch was thrown out slowly and heavily, creating a huge blast of fist wind. In the courtyard, the air trembled, and the rushing punch wind formed whirlpools one after another.
, causing the sand, gravel and grass to fly high and fly out of the courtyard.
For a long time, he held the fist. Lu Xiu's chest rose and fell violently, his face turned pale, and all his strength was exhausted. The last punch almost required Xiaoshu's life force to complete. Now he didn't even have the strength to go back to the house.
If not, just sit in the courtyard, hold your hands together, slowly absorb a breath of heaven and earth spiritual energy, and run the Heart Sutra, the source of heaven and earth.
"Oh, you are so stubborn. If you insist on practicing, your opponent will no longer be a first-level martial artist. Even a martial artist will be shocked if he fights you!"
"Teacher, what if I use the life force you left for me?"
"Then what should I say? If a martial artist is at the peak, I hope he can run fast enough!"
The two laughed loudly in their hearts. Lu Xiu suddenly shed a tear and said, "Look who will bully me again!"
"You said it..."
The old tree sighed, the young man was hurt too much.
Another two days have passed, and the martial arts in Lu Xiu's body has advanced by leaps and bounds to the fifth level of the warrior. Of course, his fifth level is very different from the general fifth level.
During these five days and nights, Lu Xiu stayed at home, but he also knew that the Uma family was doing its best to receive distinguished guests from afar.
Early that morning, as soon as Lu Xiu came out of training, Laoshu said with a smile: "There are people here. There are many people here. It seems that there is trouble."
Lu Xiu's consciousness was not strong enough to spread out several miles away. He opened the door and came out. When he looked up, the courtyard door opened and a group of people had already walked in.
The first one was his already engaged Miss Uma Meishan, followed by several members of the younger generation of the Wu family. A green-white face with eyes always narrowed was Wu Duo. Wu Duo was indispensable.
The city of Uma is heavy and the mountains of Uma are beautiful.
Lu Xiu's eyes fell behind them because he felt an extremely tyrannical pressure.
They were two people walking in side by side. One of them looked very similar to Wu Duo, but he was a little older. His slightly dark face was full of energy, his eyes were moving, and there was a faint evil aura. He was Wu Duo who was returning home. The other one was.
He is a slightly fat young man, dressed in white clothes that look like snow, as if dust will never fall on him. On his head is a huge golden ring, with a long strand floating on his face, making him look very dusty. Compared to his clothes, his face is
His facial features are quite subtle, with no sharp edges or corners. But his small eyes are flashing and closing, exuding a compelling energy that is hard to look at. The aura created by the two of them together is overwhelming.