Qin Tian was lying on the soft grass, holding the back of his head with both hands, closing his eyes tightly, feeling the breeze blowing on his face, and standing up with his right leg shaking slightly.
"Haha... Not to mention, Xiaonizi Wan'er is gone. These days have faded a lot, and even my stomach has suffered..." Qin Tian smiled and touched his growling stomach.
I touched the Xiujuan with a faint fragrance in my hand, and on the few bright red plum blossoms, only deep thoughts were left
Intoxicated, he sniffed the faint fragrance left by the beautiful lady Xiujuan. His eyes shot out with perseverance, and he felt the abundant power in his body. During this period, with the help of high-grade spiritual stones, Qin Tian felt vaguely under the nourishment of spiritual power.
I have touched the threshold of the sixth level of body tempering.
Looking at the boundless starry sky, Qin Tian stretched out his palms to block his eyes, slowly left his eyes, slowly regained his sight, and thought to himself: "I want this day! You can no longer cover my eyes!"
The blood in the body boiled, and suddenly, some tiny cells exploded like the power of the universe. Unable to bear the violent power in the body anymore, the body shook in vain, the gravel under the feet exploded, and the arms were like veins like green snakes.
It suddenly rose up, vaguely exuding a powerful force.
He exhaled and absorbed his breath on the boulder, and condensed mysterious handprints with his hands. After the fierce and violent energy in his body dissipated, he felt joy rising in his heart. Qin Tian jumped up, jumped up, and exploded into pieces.
The long robe reveals a strong body, with obvious muscle lines, dripping with sweat, and looks brilliant under the sunlight.
He casually stretched out his waist, waved his arms, shook his neck slightly, and made a "squeaking" bone sound. He felt the powerful force filling every part of his body, and the bones in his body seemed to be reborn.
Looking at the ancient tree with fallen bark, Qin Tian showed a contemptuous smile, twisted his head slightly, and suddenly punched the ancient tree fiercely.
"Through-arm punch!"
The powerful punch actually cut through the air, and the explosive power spurted out. Suddenly, the arm made a crackling sound of muscle twisting. The powerful force actually caused the huge ancient tree to explode in an instant, leaving pieces of wood and tree shavings.
He shot away violently and was sucked in by the powerful fist wind around him, forming a strange ball.
Qin Tian grinned, showing a proud smile, and said to the remaining broken roots: "Hey, I told you a long time ago that I will smash you to pieces..."
"That's right! Xiao is a star-level senior, and he is really powerful! The ancestor of Xuanwu Pavilion is indeed mysterious. The destructive power caused by this arm fist alone should be comparable to that of a moon-level junior?" Qin Tian touched it
With the strong muscles on his arms, he raised his fist, frowned slightly, punched the air, and murmured: "Unfortunately, this through-arm fist has too many limitations. Xiao has practiced it to the extreme, so it must be very powerful.
, but it is always restricted by the superiors of the star class, and the effect against the moon class is often not that good, and the moon class is not comparable to the star class in terms of range and power."
Thinking of this, Qin Tian touched his head awkwardly and looked at his fists in embarrassment. You must know that "Through Arm Fist" is more powerful than "Tiger Soul Fist"!
As an important martial skill in the family, there is no doubt that "Thong Arm Fist" is the dream of many young talents.
The boxing skills of later generations are far inferior to the martial arts of other worlds, just like the brilliance of fluorescent lights and bright moons. They are not comparable at all. Although Tiger Soul Fist was learned by Qin Tian during the battle, it is essentially the essence of the experience of later generations.
accumulated creation
Thinking about this, Qin Tian inevitably sighed with regret and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This was the first time he had created a martial art (the first time is always precious anyway...
) The left fist collided with the right fist, the corners of his mouth pursed, and his heart suddenly moved, Qin Tian looked at his fists
A mysterious light appeared in the corner of his eyes. Qin Tian's right arm was slightly bent and his eyes were focused on his right arm with some excitement. His clenched fist was filled with strong hidden power. In an instant! A powerful spiritual power suddenly erupted from his arm.
The violent power erupted from his right fist
"Tiger Soul Fist!"
A long tiger roar, although not loud, but the aura of the king, Lima filled the air, bursting out a violent aura, the rotating spiritual power passing through the veins, directly increasing the power of this punch
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Sound! Even the powerful through-arm fist has no effect. The average genius needs at least the realm of breaking the sea to barely release it. Although, I have heard the sound of a tiger roaring once, I thought it was the aura of the king that I had not seen for a long time.
Qin Tian couldn't help but feel a burst of boiling blood.
I saw that the ancient tree, which was almost the same as the previous one, was hit hard by a strong punch. The lush leaves flew down, and the huge trunk shook violently several times, making a "kaka" sound.
The sound suddenly broke into several sections with a clicking sound.
Although it did not cause a large-scale devastating attack, the roar of the original tiger that burst out put a happy smile on Qin Tian's face.
He stretched out his palm and touched the broken part of the ancient tree. He touched it with some excitement and picked up the broken tree.
"Drink!" There was a loud shout, and the strong arm strength caused the elbow to hit the broken tree. Suddenly, tree debris flew into the air, and the gravel exploded.
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Qin Tian's mouth, he unclenched his fist, straightened his palm, and struck again! The strong force was about to hit the broken giant tree. Qin Tian's face was startled, and he rotated in a circle with the palm of his hand as the fulcrum, and his five fingers
Juran raised his hand, and all the powerful spiritual power in his body spun out from the center of his palm, and all the fierce spiritual power burst out from his fist.
Suddenly, a strong fist wind pierced the air, "hiss"! With a sound, the compressed air created a huge pressure aura, which severely broke the giant tree into pieces and exploded, leaving the broken tree debris in the air.
Under the strong wind pressure, it turned into powder
"hehe....."
Qin Tian stared blankly at his punch. He was shocked, but his resolute face was full of surprise. The magical power he used to use his arms reached its peak. At that moment, he violently used his spiritual power.
Compressed in the center of the palm, almost at the same time, along with the power of the tiger soul, the spiritual power of the maximum compression was violently released. The combination of arm strength and fist power, and the fist power condensed by the rotation of the five fingers, caused far more destructive power.
It exceeded Qin Tian’s imagination!
Although the compression caused redness, swelling, numbness and pain in the palm of his hand, Qin Tian was extremely happy, but the exhausted spiritual energy caused an extremely unexpected surprise.
The power mobilized by the arms is far greater than the power of the fist, but that arm power is compressed into the palm, but the power that has been compressed to the extreme is exploded in the form of a punch.