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Chapter 325 The New Tempered Body

Volume 2 Chapter 325: The Wind and the Cold Weather: New Body Tempering

No one knows what these Wu Clan people saw. The latest chapter of the Holy Church. They disappeared on the edge of Nanchen that night. Only a few broken magic weapons could be seen on the ground hundreds of miles away.

, other than that, there is no clue at all.

Eight people in total, all disappeared.

Even on the night when they disappeared, no one heard any sound in a witch tribe near the Dead Sea not too far away from here. Even the fluctuations of fighting and fighting were not noticed at all.

It was as if these people from the Witch Clan were swallowed up by nothingness out of thin air.

A few months ago, the land of the Wu tribe began to be gripped by a wave of panic. This panic has not been concealed now, but is getting thicker and thicker, spreading far and wide, so that the large number of Wu tribes near the Dead Sea have already

Migration started.

This place is no longer habitable.

On the land of the Wu Clan, Changhong would occasionally appear passing by in the past. Inside that Changhong was a ferocious beast with a dragon head but a horse body. This beast was not big, although it was only a few tens of feet in size.

The ferocity emanating from his body makes people afraid when he comes close to him.

The most distinctive feature of this ferocious beast is that there are blue flames burning under its four hooves. In the sky where the ferocious beast passes, when the rainbow disappears, a line of horse hoof fire marks will gradually disappear.

When people from the Witch Clan saw this beast, most of them looked pious, folded their arms and bowed down, and many even knelt there in reverence.

Because this beast has a special name, it is called a witch horse. This beast is only owned by the witch temple in the entire witch clan.

But in the past few months, there have been more and more witches with dragon heads and horse bodies in the sky of the Wu clan. In the rainbows whizzing past, there are no less than hundreds of such ferocious beasts. They are heading towards

Every corner of the Wu Clan's land, while sending people to seal their lives, also went to perform their own tasks. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple

The entire land of the witch tribe began to move in a planned manner as the rumors of the Dead Sea spread, and as the witch horses brought seals of fate one after another wherever they passed.

Storm is coming!

Close to the Tianlan barrier, in fact, the wind and rain have come, and the sounds of fighting are earth-shattering. The sky here is dark, and the earth is exuding the blood of blood melting into the soil.

The war came with lightning speed, and with a suddenness that the barbarians were not prepared for.

On this majestic Tianlan barrier that spreads far and wide, at many locations, especially Tianlan City, which is the most intense place, fighting is reverberating at this moment.

Behind the Tianlan barrier, in the land of barbarians, in the distant sky, there are thousands of blue waves, and the clouds spread out like scales, seeming to indicate something. In that sky, a huge sword cuts through the sky at an extremely fast speed, setting off

Astonishing whistling, as the whistling sound spread, the sword went straight to the direction of Tianlan City, galloping.

Compared with the tension and panic in the land of the Wu tribe, the land of the barbarians is peaceful. Even now facing this once-in-a-hundred-year war, most barbarians seem to be used to such battles and do not regard it as a real battle of life and death.

A battle is a journey of experience.

They believe that the existence of the Tianlan Barrier can keep the Witch Clan out.

They believe that this war will end in a few years, and when it ends, they will continue to exist on the land where tribes thrive.

Including the vast majority of people present on the sword that flashed across the sky at this moment, setting off a harsh roar, all of them thought so. This was an experience, a battle that could be a blockbuster.

"Body tempering is not something you take for granted. No matter how much weight you carry, it has no other use than making yourself lighter in your imagination!" On the tip of the big sword, Su Ming sat cross-legged, his face pale.

, Gritting his teeth and persisting, a strong wind hit his face where he was, blowing almost every part of his body, making his flesh and blood tremble, and even the flow of blood in his body seemed to have received strong resistance, causing his heart to feel like it was losing its strength.

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Behind Su Ming, the old man named Jing sat there calmly and spoke slowly.

"But because of their lightness, the birds in the sky can travel at endless speeds. Doesn't this also illustrate the role of my heavy-weight training?" Su Ming's lips trembled and his breathing became rapid, but he gritted his teeth and said these words.

"It's a ridiculous idea. You only see flying birds? Then have you seen the huge beasts flying in the sky so fast that even barbarians like us can't catch them? Could it be that they are also very light?

"The old man named Jing said with a sneer.

Su Ming was silent, unable to utter a word of rebuttal for a long time. The golden roc appeared in his mind. Its huge body must be extremely heavy, but it could reach such astonishing speeds.

"Bearing weights to train the body is right or wrong. It's okay to call it the first step. However, this method has too many disadvantages. The real body training is to control the laws of the wind. You can control the direction of the wind resistance and use two forces to push it.

The body, under constant fusion, feels like walking on flat ground for nine days.

However, even I don’t fully understand this method, so you don’t need to think about it for the time being. But this is a direction. Only if your direction is correct can you pursue it. If the direction is wrong at the beginning,

It will only waste your time." The old man surnamed Jing spoke in a deep voice, raised his right hand and pointed in front of Su Ming.

With this finger, the protective light shield outside the tip of the sword in front of Su Ming suddenly cracked a tiny gap. The moment the gap appeared, Su Ming's body trembled violently, and he could feel the wind on the leather surface.

, suddenly became several times stronger, and the feeling of severe pain and tearing in the body became even more intense.

"In this direction, if you want to pursue it, you must take the right path. Now, imagine yourself as a wisp of wind and feel the wind resistance coming from the sky. After feeling the collision of these two forces, you

Reactions in all parts of the body.”

Blood suddenly flowed out from the corner of Su Ming's mouth. The severe pain in his body was unbearable. The wind coming from directly in front cut through his body like a knife. There was no place where it was not painful. His body sitting cross-legged was even more shaky.

, as if it could be swept away directly by the coming wind at any time, causing it to roll backwards.

"Trash!" The old man named Jing frowned and said coldly.

"If it weren't for Bai Changzai's sake, I would never pay any attention to you! Senior Tian Xiezi wants to be respected, but as his disciple, you make me feel a little unworthy." The old man surnamed Jing snorted.

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At this moment, Su Ming's body was trembling, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again. The body sitting cross-legged was blown half a foot back. His face was pale, and the pain radiating from his body even made him seem to have lost the strength to stand up.

Especially under the strong wind, the circulation of Qi and blood in his body was extremely difficult, and even the flow of dust-opening power was extremely slow, as if it had encountered great resistance.

Under such conditions, it would be difficult for him to keep his body frozen in place.

"Waste is waste, stubborn!" The old man surnamed Jing raised his right hand and once again pointed at the protective light shield in front of Su Ming's sword tip. Suddenly, the gap that had been opened before suddenly opened with a stabbing sound.

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As a result, the strong wind blowing towards Su Ming increased several times in an instant. Su Ming's body had no time to adapt, so he stepped back again and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The sprayed blood encountered the strong wind and was immediately blown away. But strangely, when the blood was blown away, there was a trace of it being blown into a blood mist.

Under this headwind, he stayed in front of Su Ming for a few breaths before gradually disappearing.

"It's still a waste. After a stick of incense, I will open some cracks in this protection again. If you can't bear it, then get back to the edge of this sword." The old man named Jing frowned, with a cold expression.

Su Ming's face was pale. Under the strong wind, it was difficult to even open and close his eyes, let alone breathe. His body was shaking and he had reached his limit, but his eyes were fixed on the blood just now.

Wherever the fog exists, you can't take your eyes off it.

"Imagine yourself as a wisp of wind... It's easy to say, but how to do it..." Su Ming felt bitter in his heart, but he did not give up. Instead, he gritted his teeth and continued to persevere.

But he also knew that such persistence didn't seem to have much effect.

"That blood mist...why could it stay under the strong wind for several breaths before being gradually blown away..." Su Ming suddenly bit the tip of his tongue in silence and spurted out another mouthful of blood, his eyes ignoring the strong wind.

Everyone stared at the blood spurting out from him, as if the scene he was watching slowed down as he looked at it. He clearly saw that the blood first turned into mist and rolled back when it encountered the wind.

But there was a piece of blood mist, and the wind penetrated through their tiny gaps before blowing them away.

At this moment, Su Ming's eyes revealed enlightenment and he closed his eyes. His body was gradually blown backwards again by the wind.

"How could Bai Changzai value such a loser like you..." The old man named Jing was already impatient, but before he could finish his words, his eyes suddenly opened wide.

But he saw that Su Ming's body was moving in the wind, but at this moment it stopped. Not only that, in the eyes of the old man, Su Ming closed his eyes, stood up, took a few steps forward, and returned to his original position.

After taking the position, he sat cross-legged without hesitation.

The moment he sat down, Su Ming's hair was fluttering rapidly and his clothes were fluttering. However, his body did not retreat in the strong wind. Although it was still shaking, it was completely different from the first time.

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"Huh?" The old man surnamed Jing looked at it for a moment, and his expression gradually became surprised. He raised his right hand and pointed it at the protective light curtain outside the tip of Su Ming's sword again, causing the cracks to open a lot again, making the wind even stronger.

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Before the change, Su Ming's body would have been unable to bear it and would have rolled backwards. But at this moment, Su Ming sat there steadily, letting the wind blow on the front of his body, and then... from the back, through the

pass through...

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