Liu Mang and the giant bear are fighting fiercely!
One is six feet five inches tall, and the other is ten feet tall!
An ordinary iron-clad trainer can punch over a thousand kilograms in strength.
As for Liu Mang's natural strength, it is estimated that his strength has reached at least the threshold of two thousand kilograms.
The last time he fought against the giant bear, he was completely suppressed. This time the two were indistinguishable, and neither could overwhelm the other.
The surrounding trees suffered another disaster.
The scene was full of broken vegetation, flying dust, and flying birds and insects. It was like a scene of the end of the world.
"drink!"
Liu Mang hit the giant bear in the belly with another punch. The giant bear's tongue was sticking out, and its two eyes were almost bulging out.
"rise!"
Liu Mang was like a god descending from heaven. He lifted the giant bear up and then smashed it against the nearest banyan tree!
boom!
As expected, the banyan tree was smashed, and the giant bear lay on the ground like a dead dog, unable to get up for a while.
"Weak, too weak." Liu Mang shook his head.
In fact, the strength of this giant bear is not much worse than his, but its defense is much worse than Liu Mang's.
It can accumulate damage when Liu Mang hits it, but it can only massage the opponent when it hits Liu Mang.
If you want to break through the defense of three times of skin training, how can a mere two thousand kilograms be enough? Previously, Liu Mang's stone skin time-shifting mental skills amplified moves, and ten thousand kilograms of power could not break Cui Yuanwen's external skills at once.
"Get up, get up and fight again!"
Liu Mang shouted to the giant bear.
The giant bear whined, curled up and hugged its head, as if it had turned into a caterpillar.
"Forget it, I'll let you go this time."
Liu Mang walked out of the forest as he spoke. He still understood the principles of sustainable development.
If I'm in a bad mood in the future, at least I'll have a bear-meat sandbag to withstand a beating.
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The next day, Baishui Hall.
Liu Mang was drinking tea under the large tent in the courtyard, lying comfortably on a chair with his legs casually draped on the table. He was eating pastries made by Wang Sun's family while he was eating cakes made by Wang Sun. In his free time, he checked to see if any of the gangsters in the venue were lazy.
"In a few days, I'll ask the gang leader for leave and go to Tianhuo Mountain to find Mr. Zhong." Liu Mang thought.
According to the current energy progress of more than 30 per day, it will take almost a year to reach the fifth level of Chizhu Gong, which is too slow.
Although it is easy to obtain energy, it is not such a wasteful method. It is still necessary to obtain the specific skills of the last two levels of Chizhu Gong.
If his idea was known to other people in the martial arts world, a lot of people would probably jump off the cliff.
To go from iron to forged bones in one year is no longer a genius but a monster.
As we all know, if you are unable to strengthen your bones before the age of thirty, your Qi and blood will gradually decline in the future, and there will be little hope of further strengthening your bones.
Among the disciples of the Wulin sect, many of them have difficulty even achieving Iron Skin. After all, the third-level cultivation level has a certain ability to protect themselves, and the sect can safely let him walk in the world.
As for the fourth level of internal and external skills, he is already considered a master in the martial arts world. Many leaders of small sects only have this level of cultivation. Grandma Huanxi, for example, can become the second-in-command among the world-famous dark horse bandits.
As for the five levels of internal and external skills, they are complete masters of martial arts, such as the master of the dark horse bandit. If a sect is lucky, it may take decades to build one.
However, Liu Mang was competing with himself. If he had the complete Chizhu Gong technique, he would probably be promoted with only three to four thousand energy, so it was inevitable to go to Mr. Zhong.
Moreover, he hadn't seen Mr. Zhong for a long time and missed him very much.
While Liu Mang was thinking here, a plate of steaming pastries freshly baked was already placed on the table.
"This is new."
Mrs. Wang Sun lowered her head, not daring to look at Liu Mang, and hurried to the kitchen.
"Thanks."
Liu Mang smiled, picked up a pastry and threw it into his mouth.
"Hey, this is how life is to be interesting."
Liu Mang sighed with emotion. Although he still had some regrets deep in his heart, he just thought about it in his heart.
"So you like this."
Not far away, the slender Han Han happened to walk over, saw all this, and sneered.
"It's none of your business." Liu Mang said nonchalantly.
He had been annoyed to death by Han Han these days, and he didn't bother to show off to her.
"Are you going to fight me or not?" Han Han asked with raised eyebrows.
She is over six feet tall, has a flawless oval face with a wheat complexion, and a pair of dark and shining phoenix eyes. Her whole person is like a vigorous female leopard, exuding incomparable vitality.
"No fight." Liu Mang didn't even look at her.
"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!" At this time, the little fat man Liu Shu was carrying a large bowl of hot pickled fish and ran towards the greenhouse in a hurry.
When the gang members in the courtyard heard the shouting, they also stopped practicing and walked towards the greenhouse one by one.
Mrs. Wang Sun also hurried over with a bowl of braised pork.
A hint of cunning flashed in Han Han's eyes, and then he pulled out the long stick behind him and struck at Wangsun's family without hesitation!
call!
Mrs. Wang Sun turned pale with fright, and the bowl filled with braised pork dropped directly to the ground!
boom!
On the eve of the bowl breaking, Liu Mang had already jumped up from his chair and pounced towards Han Han!
"you wanna die!"
Han Han quickly retreated and came to the martial arts training ground. At the same time, he said with a long smile: "Come on, come and beat me! Let me see what you can do!"
Liu Mang punched Han Han, but Han Han dodged sideways, and at the same time, he struck Liu Mang hard with his long stick!
The silver-gray iron rod was made of who knows what kind of material. Liu Mang did not dare to be careless and directly stimulated his energy and blood, and he immediately transformed into a shining little silver man!
In desperation, he didn't take a knife, so he could only fight Han Han with the Tiger Fist, but that was enough!
The tiger roared in Liu Mang's mind, and then he turned around, first used the ghost step to avoid Han Han's stick, and then hit the side of the opponent's iron stick hard!
when!
Liu Mang's mental blow was far more than 10,000 kilograms. In addition, Han Han was caught off guard, his hand became unstable, and the iron rod flew into the air far away.
"Okay! Enough!" Han Han showed an excited smile, and instantly stimulated his energy and blood, turning into a little silver man, and rushed towards Liu Mang without fear.
The two sides fought "dang dang dang dang" for several times, and the wooden piles that were rubbed in the courtyard exploded, dust and sawdust flew everywhere, forming a temporary sandstorm area.
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Han Han roared, and like a strong tigress, he instantly jumped in front of Liu Mang and punched Liu Mang hard in the face!
As the legitimate daughter of Han Long, she is also good at Tiger Fist, and she has obviously understood the inner method.
The wind of the fist cut through the air, making an obvious sound of breaking through the air, and it was about to fall on Liu Mang's face!
The eyes of everyone watching were widened, and Mrs. Wang Sun's heart was in her throat.
Unexpectedly, Liu Mang suddenly dwarfed and placed his hands on the ground. At the same time, his right foot swept towards Han Han's left leg like a whirlwind!
Han Han staggered suddenly, became a little unstable, and almost fell to the ground.
Liu Mang took this opportunity to bully Han Han, clamped his shoulders like a vise with his hands, and then twisted his waist violently!
Han Han immediately rose up from the ground, spun rapidly in the air with Liu Mang as the center for several times, and then was violently thrown far away by a force!
"go!"
A human-shaped hole suddenly appeared on the wall of the courtyard of Baishui Hall.
Liu Mang still couldn't get over his anger, so he rushed toward the wall with a few kicks, and then kicked his body into the air to easily cross the ten-foot-high wall.
Everyone did not care about eating, and came to the entrance of the courtyard one by one to check the situation.
However, the sight in front of them left everyone stunned.
Han Han was lying on the ground, with a tall body sitting on her back, holding her tightly with one hand to prevent her from moving.
"Do you dare to do it next time?" Liu Mang asked.
"How dare I do it? I do it every day!" Han Han said unconvinced.
Liu Mang suddenly felt angry in his heart, and his anger grew in his heart. His other hand swiped hard at her buttocks!
Pong!
Since both of them were in the state of little silver, even though Han Han's pants collapsed instantly, visible to the naked eye, there was still a sound of metal colliding with each other.