Chapter 89 Iron Sand Fist Superimposed Punching Fist
After escaping from Hucheng, he traveled all night and spent the night. After leaving the territory of Hucheng, he spent money to buy a good horse and went straight to Hongkang. It was one month and three days later when he arrived at Hongkang.
Until the end of this significant mental training, Fu Shubao actually only stayed in Honggang for one night. However, this training actually took him most of the day. He started practicing after getting up in the morning, and ended
It was almost dusk.
After standing at the window and looking at the sea view for a while, Fu Shubao felt a little hungry, so he packed up and went out. He ate something casually in the hotel, and when he was about to go out, the hotel waiter came over and handed over a simple map.
Putting it in front of him, he lowered his voice and said: "Master, this is the place you are asking about. I drew it as a map. Follow this road and you can get there in an hourglass."
The map was very sloppy, but the directions were clearly marked, and it was quite detailed. Fu Shubao took a look at it, took out a few silver coins and threw them on the table, "I'll give you this, take it to drink."
"Thank you, Master. If you have anything to do in the future, just ask the Master, haha." The waiter smiled flatteringly, grabbed the silver coins scattered on the table, and then retreated humbly.
Fu Shubao put away the map, left the hotel, and walked along the simple map drawn by the waiter. In order not to be discovered, the hotel he stayed in was an inconspicuous small hotel in Red Harbor. But
The reason why he came to Honggang was not simply to avoid the people of the Poison Wolf Clan and the Guiyun Sect. He also had a very important purpose, which was to investigate the founder of the Liantian Shenjuan, who was named fifteen hundred years ago.
The mythical figures in the world of powerful warriors, Lian Tianjun, Xie Yue Mingfeng. The great and powerful warriors of the universe.
The Heaven-Refining Divine Scroll created by the Heaven-Refining Lord Xie Yue Mingfeng is not a nameless thing. As the secret manual of the Heaven-level Refining Warriors, ordinary people may not know it, but in the world of Refining Warriors, it is a person who stands on the side of evil.
The existence of the summit is not only known to many refining warriors, but also recorded in some ancient books and ancient histories. It is not difficult to find out something.
In more than a month since he came to Hong Kong, he found something through various channels. The clues he had finally led him to a very strange place, Laofeng Slope. He also lost the reward of a few silver coins.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for a foreigner like him to find a place that not even the local elders could remember.
The reason why he wants to check is not because he is afraid that practicing the God of Refining Scroll will eventually bring him some bad consequences, but because he is practicing with the God of Refining Scroll, he must understand what kind of thing it is.
, if you don’t do this, it is impossible to say what kind of problems will occur in the later power training. To understand the God of Refining Scroll, it is most straightforward to start from its creator.
On the way to Honggang, Fu Shubao read many historical records about Lian Tianjun Xie Yue Mingfeng, and also learned something from some sources of unofficial history and legends. However, from those very limited channels, he
He only knew that Liantian Lord Xie Yue Mingfeng was a very evil person, and that his death was related to this Liantian God Scroll. That was all. It was far from satisfying his curiosity, let alone his desire to understand Liantian God.
The necessity of volumes.
After crossing a street, he took out the simple map drawn by the waiter and compared it. Fu Shubao followed and walked north of Honggang. When he left the north gate of Honggang, it was already dark.
Hong Kong is full of lights and orchestral music, and it is still a bustling scene. The road under your feet leads to a strange place. The tall trees on both sides of the road are towering, and the brilliance of the new moon can only be partially shed from the lush branches and leaves.
I could barely see the road clearly. There was a sound of frogs and grasshoppers croaking from the fields in the distance. In response to the pale moonlight and shadowy scene around me, there was an eerie feeling that made people feel cold on their backs.
"I hope I can gain something this time, otherwise, this annoying gloomy feeling will be in vain. Really, how could Lian Tianjun Xie Yue Mingfeng choose such a place to live?" Walking in made people feel uncomfortable.
On the dark alley, Fu Shubao was talking to himself.
He didn't go far, and when he was sure that there was no one else on this remote path, he quickly jumped onto a big tree, moved quickly among the treetops, and headed straight for the destination indicated on the simple map.
With his parkour skills and the power-refining boots he earned from Du Huo, his speed can only be described as wind.
If the improved and strengthened Iron Sand Fist is his means of attack and defense, then this Parkour Movement is undoubtedly his means of saving life in this world. When encountering an opponent that the Iron Sand Fist cannot defeat, the Parkour Movement
It will solve the problems after that, so as long as there is an opportunity and a venue, he will practice it once. The first is to be proficient, the second is to improve, and the third is to experience.
With a body shape like the wind, the parkour movement this time seems to be a little different from the past. First of all, the transmission and use of mental energy has become very fast, almost as fast as the heart beats, and the body's agile response is also faster than usual.
Even more powerful. Even in the Shengu Valley, the little witch Du Yin'er chased him with poison could not compare to the extent now!
The improvement of strength cultivation from the third level of internal strength to the first level of mental strength is not the only reason for the extraordinary performance of parkour skills this time. The strength cultivation has entered the first level of mental strength. The starting point of the buoyancy of the mental force field is
Fifteen kilograms, compared to the third level of internal strength, is only an increase of one kilogram in lifting weight. It takes four kilograms to reach the second level of mental strength. Therefore, for now, although he has entered the spiritual level,
It has been a long time since he reached the first level of strength, but the cultivation of mental strength focuses on the spiritual aspect and the ability to perceive elements. His strength cultivation has not improved as quickly as in the past. This pound
The increase in buoyancy is almost deliberately ignored.
The real reason for such extraordinary performance is that the elemental perception training during the day has a comprehensive understanding of the five elements, and there has been a major breakthrough in the perception of the wood element. Wood can generate wind and can drive away wind.
Wind, under the influence of this perception of the wood element, his speed and reaction have made a qualitative leap in a subtle way. How can it not be faster?
"Hey! It seems that while I am using the Source of Power Heart Method to practice my strength in the future, the elemental perception training provided by the Alchemy God Scroll will still focus on the wood element, and the other four will be supplemented. I can't always think about eating it in one bite.
A big fat man, I have to come one by one." The body turned into a black shadow, walking like a ghost through the leafy tree canopy, Fu Shubao had a small plan.
Whoosh! His body flew into the air and flew straight towards the crown of a tree ten meters away. When he stretched out his arms and was about to grab a branch, Fu Shubao suddenly changed his movement plan, retracted his right fist, and immediately pushed out. With a whoosh.
There was a sound of wind in the air, and his fist hit the thick tree trunk from a distance.
Bang! The tree trunk made a muffled sound and shook.
Poof! After a moment, the tree trunk suddenly made a not very strong explosion sound, and a bunch of bark scum suddenly spattered away under the impact of the power shock wave. A punch that was half a fist deep appeared in the place where the punch was hit.
print!
Iron sand fist punch.
However, this is not the end.
After punching out in the air, Fu Shubao relied on some extremely sensitive feeling in his heart. When his right fist stopped, and his body was temporarily stuck in the air due to reverse thrust, he punched out his left fist fiercely. Then again.
Right fist, left fist, right fist, in the blink of an eye, but before his body flew to the tree trunk, his fists had already struck eight times!
This is the comprehensive application of the penetration of the buoyancy point of the force field and the back-propulsion and stagnation phenomenon of the force shock wave.
Passed by.
Suddenly turning around, a thigh-thick tree behind him suddenly broke, and its huge crown fell to the ground, leaving only a broken tree stump as tall as a person on the ground!
Iron Sand Fist's rushing punch is just a simple punch that strikes straight at once, and was scorned by many people. But at this moment, Fu Shubao's inspiration flashed, and it gained new vitality again!
The eight punches are completed in an instant, and are exerted under the dynamic characteristics of mental power. They are eight most powerful punches that strike at once. The superimposed damage caused by their attacks will be of the same level.
Unable to bear it!
The kinetic energy of the thunderous thousands of shadows transformed into a thousand fist shadows, but in the end, only one punch was used as an attack, and the other nine hundred and ninety-nine fist shadows were all phantoms. None of his superimposed punches were phantoms, but there were
Eight punch real attacks!
In comparison, Jing Lei Dong Qian Ying Dong, who is known as one of the best, can only be regarded as a useless embroidered pillow in front of his superimposed punches.
Looking at his fists blankly, Fu Shubao suddenly frowned, "It's only eight times. I originally thought it would reach twelve times. It seems that this superimposed punch needs to be improved. Hey..."
A sudden flash of inspiration reached such a terrifying level that he was still not satisfied. He didn't know how many strong men in the world would be ashamed of it and hit the wall.
Whoosh! He stepped a little further and moved again, and Fu Shubao disappeared into the vast night again in the blink of an eye.
He didn't come out tonight to practice boxing. Investigating Liantian Lord Xie Yue Mingfeng was still his primary goal.
The night is getting deeper.
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