When Wu Kunlun was overjoyed, he also felt a sudden enlightenment. So that's it. At this moment, he also thought of a casual sentence from Teacher Fengyun Wushuang during his lecture for several hours. The essential difference between intermediate and advanced physiques is actually better than saying that the body is like a compressor, which is finally strong enough to compress one's vital energy and produce a qualitative change.

Before, I could even let the qi extend along the weapon for a long time, but I couldn't release it from the body because the vital energy of the Kunlun Jue in my body was not solid enough, and once it was separated from the body, it would immediately disperse and not be effectively supplied. This requires the high-level physique, the body and the vital energy that is qualitatively changed, so the sign of the high-level physique is the release of the qi from the body.

But at this moment, Wu Kunlun slashed the 19th sword while practicing the Tiangang sword technique. The sword technique that can only be used by high-level physique is because he has a body that is countless times stronger than ordinary intermediate physique and is extremely strong and surging vitality, he temporarily compressed in the battle.

Of course, if you don’t have mental power to control it, even if you want to do it in one go, it is impossible to use the previous knife technique to continuously accelerate the explosion and launch this attack.

Moreover, after making this sword, Wu Kunlun felt a little tired and his arms were a little sore and numb, but fortunately, he could recover soon. Looking at the vital energy in his body, he instantly consumed nearly 10% of it, which surprised Wu Kunlun. You must know that because of his practice of the Kunlun Art, his vital energy in his body was so strong that it was beyond imagination. No matter how much he consumed it in normal battles, it was unlikely to consume it.

It seems that the pressure of this level-crossing explosion of knife energy is really not small, but Wu Kunlun thought about it and it was nothing, and he seemed to be able to hold on. If there was a Qi Gathering Pill to supplement it, Wu Kunlun felt that he might not be able to burst continuously...

Thinking of this, Wu Kunlun immediately took out a Qi-gathering pill and put it in his mouth, because there were a lot of extrinsic swords that needed to explode later, and he was afraid that he would not be able to support it. Now Wu Kunlun finally understood deeply that what it means to be indestructible is only relative, just like his strong strength, compared to his average intermediate physique, it is as bottomless as the sea, but at this moment it seems to be stretched.

At this moment, Wu Kunlun must try it to see how strong the strongest power of Tiangang Sword Technique is at this stage. Thinking of Wu Kunlun again using Tiangang Sword Technique. He stepped on Tiangang Step, and his sword Technique was constantly being used.

"Boom...boom..."

The nineteenth sword began, and the sword aura was scattered and continued to bombard the wall. The wall of a layer of D-level alloy on the surface was constantly shattered. Some sword aura even split the alloy and then slashed into another room. Fortunately, there was no one in that room. At this moment, Wu Kunlun was devoted to it, his body was trembling, his face was a little pale, and the vitality in his body dropped rapidly. When only 30% of it was left, Wu Kunlun immediately swallowed the Qi Gathering Pill, and the vitality burst out in his body instantly.

Finally, Wu Kunlun fully used the first twenty-four swords of the Tiangang Sword Technique in one breath. At this moment, Wu Kunlun felt that his body was completely hollowed out. He still rarely experienced this feeling. He was lying on the ground directly. His body was sweating and his face was a little pale, but Wu Kunlun felt extremely happy. At the same time, his mental power was released, and the prehistoric energy within the coverage of his mental power continued to replenish and enter his body.

But compared with the strong vitality required by the Kunlun Art in Wu Kunlun's body, the recovery speed is much slower.

Suddenly, the phantom just now seemed like a fixed program suddenly lit up and I shouted: "Intermediate constitution releases the sword. Boy, you are born to learn the materials of Tiangang Sword. Come to me. I have the following skills. I can accept you as my disciple. I am the ancient Tiangang Sword..."

Wu Kunlun, who was lying on the ground, was shocked and sat up to look over. Then he found that it was still a program version of the words, and he immediately smiled helplessly. Unexpectedly, this martial art is very special. Obviously, this is an ancient hidden part of the Tiangang Dao Guyun. Once someone finds that someone can burst out with the sword energy in the intermediate physique, it will induce this part.

If Wu Kunlun had not become a disciple, he would just practice the normal practice of exchanging skills, and he would definitely be moved when he heard this. Moreover, Gu Yun later said many of his awesome deeds. Wu Kunlun could only smile helplessly, wondering if this should be made known to Gu Lao, but Wu Kunlun was very curious about this magic jade. After looking carefully for a long time, he could not see what was going on.

After a while, Gu Yun's figure disappeared and Wu Kunlun had almost recovered. Then he got up and prepared to put the magic jade from the White Tiger Divine Fist on it.

"I...is miserable!"

At this moment, Wu Kunlun noticed the situation in the room. He seemed to have penetrated his transmission room and another room. Even some other walls that were not taken care of were terrible.

It shouldn't be blamed for me. This is obviously a quality issue. Even though I know it is a training room for me to practice, I will not make it stronger. Wu Kunlun comforted himself. After all, at worst, it's just compensation. He really doesn't take the credits seriously now, so he put the transmission jade into a specific groove again.

"Boy, you have a good vision. Being able to learn the White Tiger Divine Fist means you have vision and know how powerful I have created..."

“…”

Kunlun was speechless for a while. His master's teaching merit jade indeed had the style and style of his old man.

"Yun Conglong and Feng Conghu. Since ancient times, the White Tiger has been partners with dragons, and is a partner for subduing demons and demons. The White Tiger is the God of War and is also his mother's god of killing. Never think about the tigers we see. Even the tigers in the prehistoric beasts should not be thought about. If you think about it, the worst is the white tiger of the level among the four divine beasts. You have to nurture the White Tiger God in your heart to exert the power of the White Tiger God Fist, the White Tiger God Fist and even the Yang Zhiqiang Fist. If you fight, a boy with a level nine constitution will learn to be in shape, but you have to go further..."

Once Wu Kunlun starts learning, he will immediately be fully involved. The White Tiger Divine Fist requires the coordination of internal exercises and even needs to open up some meridians and acupoints separately. There are very few meridians and acupoints. Wu Kunlun still has a few Juyuan Dan, so there are no need to worry.

More than ten hours passed by. Ye Sheng, who had just returned from dinner, couldn't help but look inside. He seemed to remember that the boy had never come out. Perhaps because of the last incident, he remembered too deeply that Ye Sheng ignored the few people waiting there and walked to the rosacea first.

"Hey, rosacea, wake up, don't check if the practitioners are doing anything. If someone makes any mistake in practicing, be careful that the old fox will deal with you."

"Um..." Rosacea slowly opened her eyes, then took a sip of wine, and continued to hold the gourd and muttered: "Uh... it's okay... it's okay..."

Ye Shengdian pointed to Rosacea: "It's just you. If I had seen how I deal with you before..."

As he said that, Ye Sheng looked at the direction of the transmission room, but the transmission room was better than the sound insulation of the retreat room, so he could only go back in disappointment.

In a small private fitness club in Magic City, the beautiful fitness coach just took everyone to ride a bicycle, and the others were resting. There was news about the beautiful coach communicator, and he smiled and said hello to everyone and said hello to go for a while.

It seemed casual, but when she arrived at the locker room, the beauty didn't change her clothes and jumped out of the window in depth. Their fitness club was on the fourth floor, but she fell down like a cat.

But as soon as she fell, she felt bad because there was someone standing in front of her. Seeing her fall, Wu Ziqiang took a step forward and slashed with a knife.

He is a seed player of the martial arts academy. Some people have taught him something since he was a child. Naturally, he doesn't care whether the other party is a beauty or not. The cult should die. This beautiful coach is not weak, but he just runs in a hurry and doesn't bring any weapons at all. He wants to escape many times during the fight, but he is blocked by Wu Ziqiang's fierce attack and killing.

More than ten minutes later, Wu Ziqiang took a photo and uploaded it and asked someone to deal with the corpse. He stepped away from the alley, and there was a wound on his shoulder that was finally injured by the cultist's hidden weapon at the last moment. Fortunately, it was not toxic.

Also on the edge of an old community outside the Magic City, outside the community, an old man outlined his waist, and his waist seemed to be bent 90 degrees and could not get up. He was carrying a few bags in his hand and contained some garbage like water bottles.

At this moment, he was rummaging over the trash can, and a car was parked at the entrance of the community. At this moment, he saw a bald old man in a very young grade but very fashionable clothes. He was sitting in a trot, and would whistle to the beauty who occasionally came in and out, drinking with a drink in his hand, as if he was waiting for someone.

"What a fucking Moji. If I hadn't seen that I looked pretty good, I would have been so fucking lazy to wait..." The man in the car seemed to be extremely impatient to wait, and took another sip of the drink.

At this moment, several women came out of the community and passed by the car. The bald man whistled, but it made people rolled their eyes. Someone even muttered disdainfully that this was an outdated entry-level sports car. It looked like that, and he dared to seduce when driving a broken car.

"Fuck, who do you look down on me? Boomboo..."

The bald man seemed to be angry with the words of those women. After they walked past, he deliberately blew the accelerator, which scared the other party and scolded him angrily, but he laughed.

With pride, he kept pounding the accelerator and pounding the gap between the accelerator and rushing to pick up garbage: "Hey, old thing, I've rewarded you with money..."

After saying it proudly, he drank the remaining water in one breath, and then threw the bottle in front of his car.

The old man picked up garbage was slightly stunned, but then he nodded, thanking him for tremblingly picking things. However, if you look closely, under the messy hair, you can see the disdain flashing in his eyes. But he still has to go. This is his hidden identity that he has transferred, and this identity must be maintained.

At this time, Xiao Yixiao, who seemed to look back and continue to look at the women who went away, was beating faster. This time he had a difficult time. The accelerator was banging. Just as the man trembled and squatted down, Xiao Yixiao suddenly let go of the handbrake and rushed out directly.

He wanted to take advantage of this moment. The old man didn't expect that the reaction was already fast in an instant, and his body jumped up, but he didn't expect that there seemed to be medicine on the bottle he was holding, which made his movements slower than usual. With a level 6 constitution, he was directly knocked out during the jump, and his legs were shattered.

The next moment, Xiao Yixiao didn't care about so much and hit him again, but even though his legs were broken, the man still supported his hands and tumbling to the side. Xiao Yixiao then rushed out, and even when facing the opponent who had already hit him, he tried his best. The opponent was killed without much struggle.

After killing, Xiao Yixiao gasped. This time he was so great that Wu Kunlun taught him to challenge him over-level, but this time he killed a guy with a level six physique. Although it was not a head-on battle, it was not important.

After learning from Wu Kunlun, Xiao Yixiao easily hunted a Level 4 physique and killed a Level 5 physique cult with injuries while killing a Level 5 physique cult, and found that this Level 6 physique cult who had just changed his identity appeared in the mission.

Seeing his identity, Xiao Yixiao thought of Wu Kunlun's words and used all available opportunities to achieve his goal. So he thought of this method: poison the bottle. The car seemed average but had been modified. The short-range rocket ejection acceleration was absolutely terrifying, and even a stone wall could crash through it. He had already thought about it. If the first strike could not seriously damage the other party, he would drive away directly. I believe that the other party's wretched dog would not dare to chase him, and it turned out to be true.

When someone came to clean up the place, Xiao Yixiao sat in the car and suddenly thought of a problem. This guy seemed to be quite weak. I always felt that if this kind of impact hit his brother, there would probably be no big deal...

In fact, there must be someone monitoring all this. Xiao Yixiao actually killed a cultist with a level 6 constitution in this way. It made the people who led the East China Martial Arts Academy not know how to evaluate it.
Chapter completed!