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Chapter 71 Yo

 The largest users of these two martial arts are powerful departments such as the military and police. Not everyone can get started in practicing martial arts, even if they are well-nourished and can even use electrical stimulation to assist training. Most people can do it in their lifetime.

What is achieved is to form a small Zhoutian, which can make the body light and healthy on weekdays, and it is good to have good hearing and eyesight and basically not get sick.

If you can really reach this level, there is a high probability that you will live to your eighties without any disease or disaster. It will be okay if you don't make any progress in your personal strength - anyway, most people know that they are not special and have abilities.

Although you will be disappointed when you reach the limit, you can accept it in the end. There are not many martial arts idiots.

In fact, everyone can reach the Great Zhoutian and possess extraordinary strength. Unfortunately, most people cannot accept the painstaking practice day after day and year after year - even if they have extraordinary talents, such hard training still remains.

It is inevitable. In the past, there was no need to work so hard, but now that the vitality is thin, even if you want to reach the level of the beginner disciples in the past, you have to practice hard.

Fortunately, the medicinal decoctions required to practice the third level of the Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth Shirt can be easily obtained now, and mindless cultivation has never been a thing in the military and police. So here you can

The rate of successful cultivation is much higher than outside, and the warriors who have succeeded in cultivation are also divided into several grades, and the best will definitely be selected into the special unit.

These people are very useful on the battlefield of special operations. They are stronger than ordinary people and can carry more weapons, ammunition and other equipment. Not to mention their own defense and endurance are also extraordinary, especially the defense - naked

It can withstand ordinary nine-millimeter pistol bullets and fragments. It's not that it can't be penetrated, but that ordinary people will be penetrated. For them, the bullet will only get stuck in the muscle.

For ordinary people, stabbing and slashing with sharp weapons is just a scratch for them. As long as they wear a piece of high-strength fiber close-fitting clothing, they are almost immune to cold weapons. Coupled with the athletic ability and endurance beyond ordinary people, it is definitely a weapon for anti-terrorism.

.These people can practice to the point where they can combine the golden bell cover and the iron cloth shirt into one, and reproduce the training of the Thirteen Taibao. Unfortunately, the highest level can only reach the fourth level.

After completing the fourth level, you can reach the point where cold weapons are ineffective. Even small-caliber firearms can be resisted by wearing a body armor without inserts, which makes movement more flexible. And after completing the fourth level, thirteen

Taibao's strength is definitely beyond ordinary people. The key is that based on the physical examination data and speculation, a person who has reached this stage can live healthily to about 150 years old, and can maintain his prime condition for at least 80 years.

That is to say, one can maintain the state of thirty-five to forty years old until after one hundred and twenty years old, and then gradually age from the state of about forty years old like a normal person. But even at the age of one hundred and fifty, other

His condition is probably still much better than that of a hundred-year-old man.

What is this? This is the foundation of longevity. You can live longer by practicing martial arts. Is there anything better than this? It’s just that not everyone can endure the boring and painful practice, and they may not have enough martial arts wisdom to do so.

To combine two martial arts into one, even if each step is pointed out, it still requires enough understanding to understand it.

Bailang was sitting cross-legged in the void at this time, and the starlight around him was distorted. This man's martial arts cultivation had reached this point - he had achieved the uniqueness. Surrounding him was a huge golden bell entrenched by a white tiger, protecting him in the endless void.

Ups and downs. At this moment, when it comes to the Thirteen Taibao's training of Golden Bell Mask and Nandou White Tiger Boxing, it's Bai Lang, and no one else.

This guy has also begun to secure the title of White Tiger Star Lord. It seems that he wants to rely on White Tiger Star Lord to become a big boss on the other side. "I said this is like taking off your pants and farting. We have been the only ones from the beginning, why do we have to take this unnecessary road?

"Bai Lang was in a tavern at the moment, and the person who made such an argument was a man wearing special armor, a special robe, and a special light shield on his raised mask.

This man looked ordinary. He had a long gun beside him. The gun didn't look like it fired bullets, but it looked a bit like a space weapon. "I am Eastwood, and of course I was once the emperor of the Galactic Empire, eh

, that’s right, that’s the Galactic Empire that dang-dang-dang-dang, dang-dang-dang.” The man hummed a ditty, and Bailang knew which Galaxy Empire it was as soon as he heard it.

There were only two people in the tavern now. Bailang put his feet up on the table, "Hey, His Majesty the Emperor." He looked at Eastwood playing with a hand-sized model, "The Force?" The emperor shook his head, "Rule the galaxy.

All it takes is a steely wrist and the Force is useless. I don’t have that kind of thing.”

After that, this guy also casually threw away a gun. "Blaster guns are available in most worlds. After all, this thing is a plasma launcher, and its flying speed is not very fast." Bai Lang also grabbed the gun and looked at it.

After some pushing, he returned it to the emperor, and brought a glass of wine with him. In terms of strength alone, ten Eastwood emperors together could not beat a Bailang, but there was naturally a deep and terrifying feeling in this emperor's body.

Ability, Bailang also noticed this.

There was no grudge between the two parties, so the chat was quite enjoyable - mainly Bailang asked about the situation of the Zuotian clan, and Eastwood also wanted to ask about martial arts. During this period, another person was added, and this was Bailang's

I am familiar with him. He is a man with a resolute face and wearing a linen short-sleeved shirt. He is also a man with strength above the white waves, as if he owns the entire universe.

After chatting for a while, "It's time to go, you won't stay here long." Si Wu said, "There's still a little bit left." He stretched out his hand and said, "Go, especially you, Bai Shaobao." Bai Lang sighed, and the next moment he

Disappeared in the tavern. "He is entangled in cause and effect. He is in more troubles." Si Wu said, "Is there really cause and effect? ​​I thought it was the nonsense of those magicians." Eastwood said.

"If you make too many promises, of course there will be consequences? Fortunately, it's not a big problem to just say it. It just needs to be dealt with a little. It depends on what he does." Si Wu sighed.

And Bailang was currently lying on the ground in a completely non-martial arts posture - a Malaysian lying on the ground like a dog eating shit. This man stood up as if nothing had happened and patted the dust on his body. There were naturally people around him and they were dressed in modern urban clothes.

Bai Lang noticed the aura early in the morning. Others would not know that Bai Lang appeared suddenly. Their memory should be that someone walked over and threw him to the ground.

Bai Lang was very shameless and just pretended that nothing happened - he was no longer wearing an official robe, but had changed into a very sharp outfit - a ragged military coat, camouflage pants and a pair of camouflage shoes, his hair was messy and his face was a little dirty.

At first glance, he looks like a migrant worker.


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