The fifty-ninth chapter of my heart, I still have no regrets after nine deaths
Wu Lang glanced at the excited Xing Hanhan and said, "Sister, it's almost time to go."
Wu Lang said: "I want to teach my disciple some special skills that are not convenient for others to see."
Xing Hanhan saw that he was getting excited and waved his hand quickly: "Junior brother, I won't tell you, just let me listen. We are all allies of Huangquan Sect."
"Junior brother!! Just let me listen." She kept pleading without moving her buttocks.
Wu Lang was really speechless towards her.
But if you think about it carefully, the exercises you teach are not uncommon, and there are no big secrets worth hiding.
The road rage path is a mainstay type of technique that belongs to later generations, and is called by players: the berserker system.
If she wants to listen, just let it go.
"This technique, by drawing parallels from the previous techniques, has roughly taken its prototype. It has about three levels of Qi training." Wu Lang did not dare to say that he had a sound method.
"This technique, I found in the book, is an ancient fighting race. I got inspiration and adapted it from the methods left behind."
"Tempering your body for training, your body will be powerful."
"When fighting, you can enter the holy warrior body. With a breath in your heart, you will not die. You will be so angry that you will not recognize your relatives. You can only attack but not defend. You can kill the enemy with one punch."
Xing Hanhan listened to the introduction of the exercises and pricked up his ears.
Exercise and temper your body?
It is probably modified from Liu Ping's physical training method!
After all, this thing can be used by analogy, and the emergence of the first and second similar non-combat fortune-telling skills is not a problem.
But my junior brother is brave.
The rudimentary skills of just a few levels of qi training are handed over to others to practice. If he can't develop follow-up skills, wouldn't it be harmful to people? After all, the skills of the qi refining stage can be developed as well as the more powerful golden elixir stage.
, it’s very simple, but the rest is difficult!
However, it seems that these people don't have such worries. After all, these mortals cannot practice cultivation in the first place, so they have to deal with it in front of them.
But no matter how she wanted to think about it, no matter how hard she thought about the difficulties of this technique, she would never think of Wu Lang's true background.
Just when she was thinking about it, Wu Lang said again:
"And to practice this method, you need to ask your mind first."
"Ask the heart, Master, what do you think my original intention is?" Xu Xinying's voice became cheerful. After getting rid of the knot in her heart, she became very magnanimous, even with a sense of heroism.
It was as if her whole being had been reborn.
She has a better destiny than Liu Ping. After all, she is a normal person, and it is caused by the knot of her childhood... But Liu Ping's problem is an XP problem that cannot be changed.
"To practice this technique, you must take an invincible path, do not compromise, regardless of the consequences, go forward indomitably, and conquer the mountains and rivers with your fists."
Wu Lang's description was very grand, and then he slowly said the next sentence: "The name of this technique is: Sword Tomb."
"Bitch, bastard, bastard?" Xing Hanhan exclaimed.
Wu Lang glanced at her, "This is the Sword Tomb, called the Sword Tomb... Open the [Holy Martial Combat Body], disown your relatives, and become so angry that even if thousands of swords penetrate your body and your body turns into the Sword Tomb, you will still be killed."
Kill the enemy with one punch."
Xing Hanhan thought for a moment and suddenly felt numb!
If you are really so reckless, then road rage is like killing a human being. It doesn't matter if a flying sword is inserted into you, and it looks like you are going to die with you. It is indeed the most terrifying thing.
She suddenly felt that a bitch seemed quite suitable.
It has to be said that her thoughts have already guessed some of the player's thoughts, and it is a pun.
The berserker at full power is fleshy and reckless. He forcibly loses his IQ. With a surge of anger and hatred, he transforms into a humanoid tyrannosaurus beast. The more he is beaten, the fiercer he becomes, and the lower his health is, the more manic he becomes.
I remember the classic sayings of players, always one sentence: People cannot be generalized. When I was extremely angry, I once resisted hundreds of flying swords and smashed the head of the monk on the opposite side with one punch.
This is originally a technique that uses extreme anger to stimulate the potential of physical cultivation.
Soon, Wu Lang asked her to start the horse stance. He glanced at the girl and told him the general outline of this technique: "When a man is angry, blood will splash in five steps. Within ten steps, the enemy will be wiped out!"
"This is the intention to fight!"
Wu Lang stood up and circled around her striding figure.
"You still need to recite this mantra of will of the Crazy Fighting Clan with me. Reciting it every day will change your character over time."
"yes!"
"Speak louder!" Wu Lang picked up the cane and swung it on her body, becoming a martial arts teacher with a somewhat cold temperament of a strict master.
"Yes!!!!" she roared.
"Power is fist power."
"Power means fist power!!!" Her voice was strong and her will was firm, and she began to follow the artistic conception of reciting the exercises.
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"Strong people are all about output."
...
"The strong ones are all doing damage from a standing position!!" She shouted hoarsely.
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"Only the weak can wield a sword and move."
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"Only the weak can wield a sword!!" She roared.
soon.
While Wu Lang was teaching his apprentice the concept of this exercise, he kept leading her to recite slogans.
After a few days of reciting, Wu Lang started to ask, "What if someone attacks you?"
"kill him!"
she said loudly.
"What should you do if a related client threatens you or intimidates you, and he has the power of Nascent Soul behind him?"
"kill him!"
"What if a strong person attacks?"
"kill him!"
"What if you can't be killed?"
"Is that because I don't have enough power, so I want to go back and practice quietly to gain more power?" She asked in a low voice.
"Be firm." Wu Lang said coldly.
"yes!!"
She said loudly: "Go back and improve your fist power, strengthen your invincible fist power, and beat him to death!"
"What would you do if someone threatened you with your Taoist companion?"
"Change a Taoist companion and beat him to death!"
She gradually found herself.
No brains, no calculations, just an invincible path, I am invincible, I just cultivate an undefeated fist, my chest is filled with a rage that pours out from the sky, God will kill God if he blocks it, and Buddha will kill Buddha if he blocks Buddha.
"This is what my heart desires, and I will die without regrets!!!" She raised her head and roared, as if she wanted to roar with all her strength. The sound cut through the sky of the seventh peak, making her feel happy and depressed.
, were all released with this cry.
This is an unparalleled god of war.
Xing Hanhan next to him looked at it with bright eyes.
This junior disciple teaches his disciple...
So special!
He is worthy of being a junior fellow student, a scholar of Bai Xiao, who is knowledgeable and teaches students in accordance with their aptitude.
He even specially compiled some ancient races and slogans from the past to teach the other party. He is really knowledgeable to the extreme, and he is worthy of being a sage from the ninth generation.
She also seemed to see an unprecedented avenue.
This is a technique that only has the third level of qi training, but its intention is so terrifying. If it is really deduced to the golden elixir and Yuanying, wouldn't it stir up the entire world of immortality?
She looked at the Fifth Peak Junior Brother who was teaching with a leather whip, as if she really saw a sage, "It's like the leader of the underworld who created the first generation of underworld myth...if he can continue."
