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Chapter 170: Successful Cultivation

But this time, Zhang Han also clearly felt that the force of the counterattack had increased several times, but he did not hesitate at all, and continued to punch the third punch combined with the power of the first and second punches.

The whole big tree kept shaking, the leaves fell to the ground, and a big hole was obviously visible where it was hit.

At this time, Zhang Han felt that the superimposed power of the first three punches was very terrifying. The hand he punched was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and the muscles on it bulged unconsciously, like little snakes crawling on it.

The fourth punch was finally thrown out, and the terrifying force drove away the wind around him, and there was a burst of wind.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

As the big tree shook violently, Zhang Han felt as if he had been punched by himself, and the counterattack force quickly gathered together.

"Bang!"

The fifth punch hit the middle of the big tree without any bias. A huge hole appeared in its body, and the tree body also tilted to one side. If its roots hadn't firmly grasped the ground, it would have probably been knocked down just now.

It will fly away!

"Come again!"

When Zhang Han finished his fifth punch, his back was facing the tree, and his right hand was still in the air, trembling due to the force of the counterattack.

But he gritted his teeth, turned on the spot, and swung his right hand towards the big tree like a dragon and python.

After being hit by this punch, the big tree tilted directly down, forming an angle of 60 degrees with the ground, and part of its roots were exposed to the air!

After Zhang Han punched the sixth punch, he clearly felt that there was a surge of blood rushing upwards, trying to spurt out from his throat. He swallowed it hard, and his body began to tremble...

"Quickly lose your strength!"

When Xu Wenjie saw this, he shouted loudly.

When Zhang Han heard this, he didn't dare to express his anger. He quickly released his fisted hand, spread his palm and pressed it towards the trunk of the big tree.

Although there was no collision sound this time, the force of the scattered force was also very terrifying. Zhang Han's palm directly pushed the big tree down.

"Boom...Boom..."

Due to its own weight and Zhang Han's pushing force, the big tree's roots could not bear the terrifying force and collapsed to the ground, leaving a mess and debris flying everywhere!

Zhang Han took a deep breath. He now felt that his hands were shaking. This was the sequelae caused by the accumulation of terrifying forces.

"No wonder you have to open the fourth door to practice the Thirteen Strikes to the Sky. This attack method is too terrifying..."

Zhang Han looked at the towering tree in front of him and collapsed to the ground. He was surprised in his heart. If these punches hit the cultivator, ordinary protective shields may not be able to withstand it...

"Xiaohan, you are too impatient. You have just succeeded in practicing and want to punch so many times. If you didn't dissipate your strength in time, your arm will be useless!"

Xu Wenjie came over and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhang Han was fine.

"Master, I'm sorry, I was really impatient just now. I didn't expect that this kind of counterattack force could be so terrifying..."

Zhang Han said with lingering fear.

"Of course. All in all, when you are not stable in the fourth gate, it is best not to throw the seventh punch, let alone the following ones. When you open the fifth gate, then you will use the first ten punches.

You can throw them as you like, but let’s wait until the sixth door is opened for the last three punches.”

Xu Wenjie could only punch the tenth punch with all his strength.

"knew!"

Zhang Han nodded and said.

"Well... and your target just now was just a dead object. The real enemy will not stand and let you hit it, so how many punches you can throw in the end depends on your fighting consciousness and experience."

In fact, Xu Wenjie was very shocked, but he didn't show it. He didn't expect that Zhang Han could succeed in practicing so quickly, and he could also punch six times when he tried to attack an object for the first time. This was simply unbelievable.

I think it took me three full days to successfully practice the thirteen punches. When I tried to attack for the first time, I only punched four. Then I couldn't stand the counterattack force, so I lost my strength.

Finish.

"Is it his weird body? That's why he practices physical skills so fast?"

Xu Wenjie thought in his heart.

"Now that I know Master, I will practice these fist seals frequently until I can perform them as I wish!"

Zhang Han said seriously.

"Well, that's it for today. You can continue to practice here for the remaining two days and try to understand every move. Only when you understand it thoroughly can you deliver the most fatal blow!"

Xu Wenjie told Zhang Han his experience.

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In the next two days, Zhang Han set off early in the morning to go to Shiwanda Mountain. Xu Wenjie did not go with him, because he had already taught all the thirteen blows to the sky, and the rest could only be understood and practiced by himself.

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In the past two days, Zhang Han used the thirteen blows to the sky again and again until he was exhausted. He took the trouble to pump and withdraw his fists and practice against the big tree.

He didn't know how many punches he threw for two days. He felt like a puppet on wind up until his body had muscle memory.

…………

The corpse collector looked at the three people in front of him who were ready to go, and suddenly felt a wave of loss and deep reluctance in his heart. He was a very emotional person, not to mention the three people in front of him were their saviors, so

That’s why I’m so reluctant to give up.

"Old Tong, we get together when we are apart. The temporary separation is just for a better reunion. We will definitely come to Shiwanda Mountain often when we have the opportunity in the future, because it is very convenient to practice here."

Zhang Han was deeply moved when he saw the reluctance of the corpse collector.

"Uncle Tong, you don't have to see us off when we leave. We have to say goodbye after a long journey, and we will meet again if we are destined to meet again in the future!"
Chapter completed!
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