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One hundred and eighteen

Golden Que Technique, Shui Lan Technique, Flame Technique, Mu Chun Technique, and Tu Kun Technique are all basic Five Element Techniques. They are not even offensive. They are basic techniques that mainly tap into the power of the Five Elements. It seems easy, but you only need to find one that matches your Five Elements.

You can practice it, but the Five Elements Body is a completely different matter. Simply practicing it has no value. You must be able to achieve a balance of skills, which is also difficult for Wang Meng now.

As long as you overcome this level, you will have a way to deal with the five elements.

While Wang Meng was trying tirelessly, Hu Jing and others also had a taste of what it means to practice hell.

Of course they also know the true fighting power.

Regardless of physical training, bow training, sword training, or talisman training, they all have their own attack routines. The exercises and spells they usually learn are the basis, and they are constantly combined to form a fighting style.

As for the formal schools that Hu Jing and the others want to learn now, holy cultivators have the fighting methods of holy cultivators, evil cultivators have the methods of evil cultivators, and demonic cultivators have their methods.

Among the holy cultivators, the style of the Holy Church is the most widespread. There is a saying that the Tianxia sect left the Holy Church. Many Holy Church disciples left the Holy Church and created their own sects and improved their techniques, but their roots all originated from the Holy Church.

At this time, Zhang Xiaopang was standing on the edge of the cliff, his muscles all stiff, bending his bow and setting an arrow. Wan Jing was standing aside with a cold expression.

"Master, I have been standing all day and my bones are cramping. Can I take a rest?"

Zhang Xiaopang can’t bear it.

Wan Jing's face was expressionless, "This is just the beginning. Your body is not suitable for dodge, so you must hit with every attack. What I will teach you this time is the Ten Thousand Arrows Kill Style. Either the enemy dies or you die."

"Master. I am a flexible fat man."

Zhang Xiaopang smiled bitterly, it turned out that this special practice was not a vacation.

Wan Jing still stared at him silently. In the past, when Zhang Xiaopang told jokes, Wan Jing would respond. If he didn't respond, it meant he was serious.

But with Ten Thousand Arrows Killing Style, is it necessary to stand in one position for so long?

Wan Jing has been watching, not giving Zhang Xiaojiang any chance to be lazy. All his energy must be concentrated, and if he slacks off, he will add an hour.

Standing will also kill people.

On the physical training side, Wang Bodang is practicing Suo Ming, "Generally speaking, physical training does not distinguish between offense and defense, but if you want to become a master, you must choose one. For example, our Patriarch Lei, he chooses attack, that is,

Li Xiu, now it's time for you to make a choice, do you choose defense or attack?"

Suo Ming was carrying a huge boulder, and Wang Bodang was sitting on the boulder.

"Defense!" Suo Ming did not hesitate. Although he was young, he probably had an experience that many disciples had not experienced. He was abandoned since childhood, adopted by Lin Ying, and entered the Hengshan Hall. He was abandoned and entered the Lei Guang Hall. The massacre of the Lin family,

to Wang Meng's revenge, all of this has made Suo Ming much more mature than his peers.

He knew that his offensive talent was average, but defensively, he felt he could succeed.

A cruel smile appeared on Wang Bodang's lips, "Boy, you have chosen a good path. Once determined, it cannot be changed. As a defensive body cultivator, there is only one word in life - forbearance. Are you ready?"

The physical training of entering and leaving the temple is not divided into offense and defense. In fact, many later are not divided into offensive and defensive. However, the facts prove that in the long run, physical training must maximize the ability of one medium. Not many people choose defense, because defense means pain.

"Master, I have decided." Suoming has a lot to carry, and he is not afraid of any pain.

boom……

Wang Bodang exerted his strength, and Suo Ming's feet sank into the ground, "If you want to choose physical cultivation, the first step is to treat pain as enjoyment. You have to understand who your defense is for. Only that goal is worth it.

Only then can you erect a copper wall and an iron wall."

Suo Ming gritted his teeth. He was willing to be that person's shield and would never stop.

Wang Bodang could feel the energy bursting out of Suoming's body, and he could even feel his will to die rather than retreat.

Among practitioners, sword cultivators, talisman cultivators, etc. have high requirements for talent, but physical cultivation requires more perseverance than talent, especially physical cultivation. Everyone likes to attack, and no one wants to be a human shield.

But Wang Bodang could feel that Suo Ming was willing, and he enjoyed this feeling.

His strength was increasing little by little. Suo Ming gritted his teeth but didn't make a sound. He had nothing to lose. He was fearless!

Wang Bodang's strength has increased a lot. Suo Ming's current level has already passed. This is completely beyond the scope of Suo Ming's endurance. This guy can do it all with just one energy. The key is, it's not that kind of explosion.

Sexual, but rather restrained.

Those who like to explode are best to do strength training. Only those with such endurance and resilience can be real physical training. Wang Bodang has seen two talents in so many years. One is the strength cultivation talent Feng Jin. Unfortunately... the second one is

Suo Ming, this kind of talent for endurance is rare, but we still have to see if he has a three-minute fever, there is plenty of time.

Once a good seedling is discovered, the elders are very interested in cultivating it, so they can inherit the mantle.

The school that Suoming wants to practice is to carry the holy light on the thorn stream, carrying the glory of the holy cultivator and respecting heaven with one's body.

Compared with Suo Ming, Zhang Xiaojiang is quite comfortable.

The situation at Fu Xiu's side is much better, and there are more people there, including Hu Jing, Ma Tian'er, Zhou Qian, and Liu Mei.

"Your foundation is actually not bad. You are below the 20th level of Yuanli. The main attack methods of Fu cultivators are fire talismans and explosive fire talismans. But how do you win?"

Zhao Ya asked, compared to those two poor children, they are much happier here.

"How powerful is the fire talisman?" Ma Tian'er said.

Zhao Ya shook her head, "At your level, the power of fire talismans is about the same. At most, it has durability and consistency. The only way to win is to master more powerful lethal talismans, or to master combat skills."

Rhythm."

For general talisman repair, the first thing that comes to mind is definitely to enhance the power.

"Master, Hu Jing's water and fire combination talisman and Zhou Qian's explosive fire talisman are very powerful. I can't use such a combination. What should I do?"

Liu Mei has sufficient qualifications. Before Hu Jing came and Zhou Qian broke out, she was still the strongest, but now she pales in comparison.

Zhao Ya nodded, "Hu Jing, Zhou Qian, you two have also listened carefully. Although the combination of talisman and talisman is powerful, once it loses its unexpected effect, people may not give you a chance to hit. No matter how strong the attack, talisman and talisman will not be able to hit the opponent."

It's all in vain. On the contrary, even a weak attack can still achieve good results if it can hit every hit. This is the attack rhythm. Liu Mei, come and attack me and I will demonstrate it to you."

"Yes, master!"

Although Liu Mei did not have a special combination of talismans like Hu Jing and others, she was still very proficient in using basic fire talismans and explosive fire talismans, and blasted Zhao Ya one after another.

Zhao Ya controlled Yuanli at the fifteenth level, which was lower than Liu Mei. She kept dodging and making attacking movements from time to time. Every time she feinted, Liu Mei felt like she was about to be hit. It was Liu Mei who was attacking.

However, Zhao Ya was able to keep pressing. In the end, not a single talisman came to Liu Mei, but in fact, Zhao Ya did not issue a single talisman.

The three of them were really stunned.

"This is the focus of your special training this time. Rhythm, which can also be said to be pace. Our Fu cultivator's attack is not as good as that of Sword cultivator Ling Lie, our defense cannot be compared with that of Physical cultivator, and our distance is not as far as Gong cultivator's, but we have our own characteristics. So

It’s just the variability of the talisman and the variety of formations, but the premise is that you can have the opportunity to release it and hit the target."

Zhao Ya said that what she talked about today was the essence of fighting. The skills she usually practiced were just scattered moves and had no spirit.

"Simple moves, after precise layout, will form powerful damage. What I want to give you is the Holy Temple's Hundred Talisman Butterfly Flow Talisman Cultivation Technique. Have you seen the footprints I left on the ground? What's next?

In a few days, I want you to completely master it and maintain a consistent and stable pace no matter what kind of attack you are under. As long as you persist, you will definitely get a good opportunity to release a sure-kill combination!"

Hu Jing closed her eyes and concentrated. Zhao Ya's attack steps reappeared over and over again in her mind.

Zhou Qian, Ma Tianer and Liu Mei stared at the footprints on the ground, recalling while watching.

This is talent. If you have good talent, the image will appear directly in your mind, so it will be much more essential to understand.

Zhao Ya smiled slightly and did not disturb them. He put rhythm first and formation second. However, in the competition, there was little chance that the formation could be used.

Zhao Tianlong has restarted the Lei Guangtang plan, but Zhao Ya really wants to help these disciples. In fact, the Zhao family is also part of the Holy Church anyway, and as the elder of Lei Guangtang, Zhao Ya also has her own plans.

As a female cultivator, although she does not have many ambitions to achieve dominance, she still hopes to teach a few good disciples.

It's a pity that Xu Huang is not here, otherwise Wang Meng could really be trained. Now Zhao Ya has to admire Xu Huang's vision. Although Xu Huang has gone to a distant secret realm to explore, Wang Meng, this kid, can definitely give him a fight.

Zhao Ya could tell that the disciples were very serious, and their struggles during this period gave them hope. However, Zhao Ya was very aware of the strength of other branches, and all she could do now was to help them improve as much as possible.

In Hengshan Hall, Tang Wei stood in the middle. In an instant, more than a dozen disciples around him came with various weapons and took turns to chop at Tang Wei's body.

If you want to be ruthless to your enemy, you must be ruthless to yourself first!

"Shentu, use all your strength!" Tang Wei roared.

"Yes, boss!"

Shentu's battle ax slashed hard. Tang Wei folded his hands and resisted Shentu's attack. While receiving a heavy blow from Shentu, other people's weapons also hit Tang Wei.

The disciples of Hengshan Hall outside the court watched in complete silence. Physical training is good at defense, but when suffering a heavy blow, other places around him will be vulnerable. And after Tang Wei received Shentu's attack and suffered such an attack again, he could see that

All the body cultivators were also covered in hair.

Drink~~~~

With a loud shout, Tang Wei's body suddenly exerted force, and all the weapons were bounced away. At the same time, his fists suddenly hit the ground. Almost everyone's center of gravity was shaken, and Tang Wei had a giant sword in his hand.

.

"kill!"

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