To break the void by martial arts means that one's martial arts skills must reach an incredible level, which means that one's body must be able to withstand any blow.
After some people reach a certain stage of practice, they will hit the stone with their palm to judge their skill. Hitting the stone with the palm will also produce a rebound force. The stronger the palm strength, the greater the rebound force. Only by breaking through the rebound force
, can you put fingerprints on the stone. Unfortunately, the stone is dead and will not actively emit power. Therefore, people who practice that kind of Kung Fu can only judge the strength of the Kung Fu by the depth of the fingerprints. The most powerful state of physical skills is nothing more than
so.
He wants the waterfall to continuously hit his hands. When he is done, his hands will be much stronger than ordinary people when attacking immovable rocks.
Meng Xiaoan jumped up high, his body fell, and the roaring voice kept whispering. He had already descended to the bottom of the waterfall. The rumbling sound had already made his blood boil and made him sick. He took a strong breath and spent a lot of effort.
He reluctantly stood up, but unfortunately he only straightened his waist to stand up, and was immediately washed away by the waterfall, which made his skin red and painful.
Four or five times in a row, Meng Xiaoan shouted: "I don't believe in evil..." He glared at the waterfall, and shouted unconvinced: "My uncle doesn't believe in evil!" He rushed to the waterfall again, and formed a group behind him.
washed away.
The veins on the back of Meng Xiaoan's hands protruded, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his fingers were bruised and bleeding due to the heavy pressure and friction. He refused to let go and gritted his teeth.
Tens of kilograms of water was already pressing down on him, making it impossible for him to straighten his waist, and making his internal organs extremely painful. At this time, he had no choice but to hold on. He tried to support his body lying on the rock with his hands. "Pop!" With a sound, he was knocked down again.
He fell to the ground, like a toad being crushed by bricks, which was enough for him.
More than ten times in a row, he was exhausted and exhausted again. He took a rest and was ready to start over again. Even though he was lying motionless, the water was still like moving bricks, slamming into the toad lying on the ground.
He was dizzy and his skin ached.
Pursing his lips and raising the corners of his lips slightly, Meng Xiaoan smiled bitterly and thought in his heart: "This taste is so bitter!" As soon as he finished thinking, he fought again, once, twice...ten times...twenty times.
...Thirty times... He didn't stand up until the fiftieth time. By this time, he had exhausted all his strength and his face was red from holding back. He didn't dare to relax, because if he relaxed, he would be washed away again, just like the top.
Like a mountain, "Wow!" With a scream, he was once again rushed out of the rock. The waterfall had ruthlessly knocked down Meng Xiaoan and threw him aside with disdain. Wubai uttered a huge and majestic torrent.
Meng Xiaoan's disbelief in evil has emerged, and his invincible resilience has emerged. He unyieldingly tries the challenge again and again, climbs up again and again, and is washed down again and again. At this time, he has already
His hands were full of cracks, and his whole body was full of injuries. He was exhausted, but he did not stop. He knew that this was a moment of breakthrough. If he could overcome this challenge, it would be victory. Otherwise, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
"Grandma, I have to stand up!" "Wow!" He vomited blood and was rushed down again.
Even so, he knew that he was making progress every time. As long as there was progress, he would have confidence...
Meng Xiaoan's practice techniques are really shocking. The sky is getting dark.
"Okay, I'll come tomorrow." Bronze's expression was still so indifferent.
Meng Xiaoan has turned into a monster, his whole face is twisted and turned blue, his eyes are wide open, and his teeth are gritted. He is fighting for his life, but after all, it is his first time to try, and he is finally defeated by the endless waterfall.
He was knocked down and passed out in the water. Fortunately, he had a rope wrapped around him in advance, otherwise he would not have known where he was rushed.
"If you don't want to die, just rest first."
Meng Xiaoan couldn't move at all, and his whole body was floating in the pond.
I don't know where the big stone he was hugging was put.
At night, Meng Xiaoan finally realized what bone pain was? It was as if someone was slowly scraping his bones with a knife.
Meng Xiaoan just endured it without saying a word.