Tang Xuanming casually waved his fist, and a clear sonic boom sounded in the air.
"Such a punch should weigh more than 200,000 kilograms. Is it such a big improvement?"
Tang Xuanming withdrew his fist with surprise on his face, and couldn't help but punched downward again, feeling an extremely huge improvement.
The power of the Pihu in the tribe is far inferior to him now, and his strength is even more terrifying than the fourth level Pihu.
"According to strict standards, I am only the second level Ant King. Now I have such a powerful and terrifying power. How terrifying it will be when it reaches its peak."
He couldn't help but laugh. This all-round improvement in strength made him feel extremely happy.
When he saw a pile of secrets behind him that were taller than a person, he smiled even more happily.
Hiss!
A snake with a faint golden light all over its body and horns on its head was sitting on top of the secret book, sticking out its tongue at Tang Xuanming.
Seeing the snake, Tang Xuanming smiled even more happily.
The Bodhisattva Snake is the most unique natural and earthly treasure in the world of divine sculptures.
Yang Guo became nearly invincible in middle age because he ate the gall of this snake.
Therefore, Tang Xuanming thought about it and brought some specially.
This time he had a good harvest in the world of Shendiao, and he took most of the things he could get.
Among a bunch of martial arts books, most of them are top-notch magic power books, such as the Nine Yin Manual, the Nine Yang Magic Power, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms...
With his status as a heavenly being, he can easily obtain any secret book he wants.
Especially after he defeated the Mongolian cavalry, the group of imperial guards led by Dong Jian basically did not follow him. They walked out around the clock to search for the most top martial arts secrets among various sects.
There is no one in the world who disobeys.
"I just don't know how long it has been outside and what is the situation now?"
Tang Xuanming stared outside the altar, as if he wanted to see the strong man who had reached the fifth level of the Ant King.
He clenched his fists and did not rush out immediately. Instead, he held his breath and concentrated on adjusting his condition to its peak before taking a step out of the altar.
There is still peace and quiet in the wilderness, with towering ancient trees that have grown for who knows how many years, vines and branches growing wantonly... and middle-aged people with eyes filled with hatred.
"Hehe... you finally reappeared in the wilderness, thinking that you can avoid death by owning a top-notch treasure? Let me tell you today, a person like you who drinks blood will always be able to live in the dust and spin in the mud.
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boom!
The violent force seemed to tear apart the space, and the long hair made of metal drew a beautiful arc, trying to penetrate Tang Xuanming with a spear.
"An insect like you can only moan under my hands."
The middle-aged man's voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, cold and cruel, as if it would freeze the human body.
Facing the spear that he could not block before leaving, Tang Xuanming stepped slightly. To the surprise of the middle-aged man, he did not retreat but moved forward, and punched the spear with a bang.
With a violent roar, the metal spear bent into a strange arc, and then exploded into two pieces with a bang.
The powerful force tore open the middle-aged man's jaw, causing blood to flow from his jaw.
He looked surprised and said in horror: "How is it possible? This kind of power is almost as strong as the sixth level of the One-horned Immortal. How is it possible?"
Tang Xuanming didn't give him a chance to be surprised. He stepped a little - the lightning god walked, and his whole body stuck to the middle-aged man's body like a shadow, and then there was a series of roars, and the middle-aged man's earth-shattering roar - divided
The wrong bone hand.
This is the most basic martial skill in the world of the Song Dynasty. It has the most miraculous effects when used in conjunction with the Cooking Ding Jie Niu learned by Tang Xuanming.
He can see through the movement of muscles and blood in the body of any beast, and then cut it with his hands that separate muscles and bones, causing the person extreme pain.
Thinking of the group of hunters in the tribe who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and thinking of Pi Lin's twisted and shapeless body, it felt like a ball of flame was burning in my heart.
Click!
He twisted the middle-aged man's right hand into three sections, and removed the wrist, the connection between the forearm and the upper arm, and the connection between the upper arm and the shoulder.
The middle-aged man let out a huge scream, startling countless birds in the forest, but it could not change the fact.
But he was able to live in the wilderness, and he was also a ruthless person. He endured the severe pain and the cold sweat on his forehead, and swung his left hand fiercely towards Tang Xuanming's chin.
Facing this menacing blow, the corners of Tang Xuanming's mouth slightly curved. He could clearly see the bulging muscles of his left arm, the direction of the bones through the flesh and blood on the surface, and the meridians on the surface of the bones.
Everything seemed to be before his eyes, and then his muscles and bones were torn apart.
His hand was slightly bent, like a woodpecker. It was slightly on the middle-aged man's left hand. The flesh and blood, which was tough enough to withstand steel, was pecked open by him. With his fingers pinching and picking, a large transparent tendon was revealed.
He forcefully pulled it out.
This time, the extreme pain caused the middle-aged man's whole body to twist and tremble as he knelt on the ground. He gritted his teeth and cold sweat flowed crazily above his forehead.
He no longer had the strength to resist, but Tang Xuanming did not intend to let him go so easily. He tapped the middle-aged man's legs a few times with his hands, and there were a few click sounds.
It's like building blocks that have been torn apart, or like a marionette.
The middle-aged man completely collapsed into a ball, his hands and feet drooped, and he was completely speechless.
Tang Xuanming was still uneasy, so he tapped the middle-aged man's spine a few more times, tearing the spine to pieces.
Now the middle-aged man can't control anything except his head and body.
"You...you, a monster, a barbarian tribe can actually master such an ability."
The middle-aged man looked horrified. He tried to struggle and mobilize the energy and blood in his body, but there was no way he could do it.
The majestic energy and blood are still in the body, but except for the control of his head and the ability to speak normally, he can't control anywhere else in his body, as if there is only one head left.
This frightened him so much that his lips trembled: "Are you a witch in the wilderness?"
Tang Xuanming was too lazy to pay attention to him. After arriving in this world, the endless energy of heaven and earth poured into his body crazily, even faster than before.
His physique and strength were increasing at an incomprehensible speed. At this time when the middle-aged man was fighting, his strength had increased by more than 20,000 kilograms.
The terrifying aura spurted out from his body, causing the forest to become silent.
The middle-aged man felt a terrible pressure and almost fell to the ground.
If he hadn't been dismantled into parts by Tang Xuemin, he would have fled frantically now.