Chinese power group (1)

Chapter 18: Temporary Embrace

Zhang Feng looked at the time. It was almost noon. If he didn't practice hard, the time would only get shorter and shorter, so he had to stand up and say, "Molong, how do you think I should train?" Mo Long looked around, and then stopped his eyes on a hill not far away and said, "Master, you can practice on that hillside!"

"Up on the hillside?" Zhang Feng looked at the hillside not far away, frowned and asked, "Then how should I practice?" Mo Long looked at a stone of about two or three hundred pounds under the hillside not far away, and then said, "Master, as long as you can carry this stone up the mountain and then come down, you should improve your willpower by training until tomorrow!"

"What? Do you want me to climb the mountain with that stone? Zhang Feng was a little surprised this time. If he climbed once or twice with a stone, it would be barely possible, but if he had to climb until tomorrow night, he would not be able to kill himself. However, after looking at the super powerful mythical beasts behind him, Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, climb!"

In this way, Zhang Feng walked to the big bluestone that belonged to him and looked at it, and then his arms competed, and the big stone suddenly loosened a lot. With a fierce force, the big stone suddenly rolled down a few meters along the hillside. Zhang Feng looked again at this time. The big stone weighed at least 400 catties. He looked back at Mo Long and others not far away, and several people looked at Zhang Feng blankly.

"I took the risk today!" After saying that, Zhang Feng walked to the bluestone, hugged the big bluestone with both hands, and raised it above his head with a loud shout. My feet trembled and finally didn't fall down. After raising the boulder above his head, Zhang Feng looked up at the top of the mountain, which was very far away. He bit his teeth and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

After about two hours, Zhang Feng had just climbed halfway up the mountain. At this time, his face was like Guan Gong, and the sweat on his red cheeks were dripping down as if someone was pouring water on his head. As Zhang Feng walked, he read words and seemed to be encouraging himself, but he took a few more steps. Finally, he threw out the boulder in his hand and fell on the softer ground on the hillside, gasping heavily.

Molong and other six people had no intention of helping at all. Zhang Feng looked back and saw six people standing more than ten meters away from him, looking coldly at him. After taking a few breaths, Zhang Feng walked to the big stone and wanted to lift it powerfully, but now the ratio is like two noodles, and he can't exert any strength at all. Men should be cruel to themselves!" Zhang Feng gritted his teeth, raised the huge stone over his head again, and then walked up step by step.

When the willows were on the moon, Zhang Feng had slowly walked down the mountain step by step. At this time, there were already blood marks on his body, and even blood on his head, but at this time, the blood stains had already dried up, leaving only a series of crimson blood scabs. In this way, Zhang Feng raised the big stone and walked three times down the mountain. Except for the first time he deliberately threw the big stone out, he accidentally fell down before he was able to rest for a while.

Zhang Feng easily resisted the next day, and at this time, his physical strength and energy had reached the limit. Zhang Feng's legs were weak at this time. After falling down again, he didn't even want to move his fingers. The sun was blocked by a dark shadow. He looked at Zhang Feng lying on the ground and said in a cold voice, "Master, this is the most critical moment. Your willpower and physical strength have reached the limit, and you can no longer lift stones. Now you must hold on and strive to break through this extreme difficulty, so that your spiritual power can be available. It can be higher."

Hearing Molong's words, Zhang Feng nodded weakly, and then stood up from the stone with difficulty. Without any strength, he patted the loess stuck to his body. Zhang Feng, who was shaky on the way, came to the big stone and looked at the stone that had become very huge in his eyes. Zhang Feng seemed to burn a fire in his chest. .

The hands were weakly on the edge of the stone. At this time, there was a little blood on the stone. It was a trace of blood from Zhang Feng's palm splashing on it and being dried by the sun. At this time, Zhang Feng's brain was almost in a muddle-headed state, as if he was about to faint. Suddenly, Zhang Feng's brain A strong spiritual consciousness was formed, which told Zhang Feng that he would definitely be able to do it.

"Ah!" Zhang Feng put his hands on the boulder, fiercely and roared at the same time. Zhang Feng, who had been in an almost coma, actually raised the stone on the ground over his head again. At this time, Zhang Feng's eyes were round, and his eyes seemed to be full of strong fighting spirit, and the stone was his opponent.

At this time, Zhang Feng's eyes were full of anger. He held the stone in his hands and the blue veins on his hands were exposed. Unexpectedly, he raised the boulder and ran up the hillside. The six super mythical beasts behind him looked at each other, and their eyes were full of relief. It seemed that Zhang Feng's spiritual power had improved a lot.

At this time, Zhang Feng almost fell into a strong combat state. His every move was extremely full of strong fighting spirit, and Zhang Feng felt that countless sweat pores all over his body were competing with the breathers. These heaven and earth quickly supplemented the various nutrients lost in his body in the past day, and It is full of powerful forces.

Just as Zhang Feng held the big blue stone and ran back and forth two or three times, Mo Long waved his hand gently. The boulder in Zhang Feng's hand was like a nail sucked by a magnet and quickly flew behind Zhang Feng. It hit a boulder with a red sound, and the two boulder collided with each other. The original Zhang Fengxun The practiced boulder was hit into powder.

"Congratulations on your spiritual strength!" Six people bowed to Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng was still immersed in this wonderful feeling. Now the boulder in his hand suddenly lost and suddenly woke up. Looking at the six people in front of him, he couldn't help nodding, and his eyes were also full of excitement. Unexpectedly, he had improved a lot in a muddle-headed state and felt that he was useful all over his body. Zhang Feng was also happy with the power.

"Master, do you still want to continue practicing?" Molong said respectfully to Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng looked around and felt the powerful power in his body now. Now he has a little confidence in dealing with Xuantian. In this case, why not continue to practice? Even if he is improving a level, won't he have more security under Death at that time? Thinking of this, Zhang Feng nodded and said, "Continue!"

Three days have arrived, and there are still four hours away from the time agreed between Death and Zhang Feng. Huo Yan and others are waiting anxiously in the living room of the villa. These three days are not long, but for them, it is really like a year. Now the time is coming, according to reason It is said that Zhang Feng should have come back long ago. No matter what the progress of his practice is, he should at least say hello to everyone, right?

Just as people were looking forward to becoming a husband stone, a familiar voice came to the outside the door of the living room: "I'm back. How are you all these days?" As soon as the words fell, a black figure slowly walked into the living room and followed the sound. The person who came was Zhang Feng.

Huo Yan and others had already stood up, but when they saw Zhang Feng, they were shocked. Huo Yan then looked excited and said, "Zhang Feng, have you finished competing with death?" At this time, even if Zhang Feng said that he was a beggar, he was not even more pitiful than the beggar. Except for those energetic eyes, the rest of the place was shabby, and there were many places stained with blood on his body. If he did not fight with others, even if he killed Huoyan and others, he would not believe it. .

"No, isn't it a few hours away from the appointed time? I don't want the immortal to come to me now. I'm exhausted all over now. I need to rest and call me when the death comes!" After saying that, regardless of the doubts of the people in the living room, he quickly went upstairs, washed his whole body, and then lay on the big ** and began to fall asleep.

Huo Yan sat on the sofa with tears and laughter. Looking at the crowd, they also looked suspicious. Is Zhang Feng going to practice or go to war? How could it be like this? Everyone's eyes were aimed at Qian Yunlong and Qian Hailong, the two old men. At this time, they could only look forward to what their well-informed older practitioners could say.

The two masters looked at each other and looked at the eyes of everyone. Qian Yunlong smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, we can improve our strength in three days. We have never heard of this method of cultivation. There are too many methods of cultivation in the world. Even if you are like the Kunlun School, you can't know them all. With all for your forgiveness. The two old and immortal eyes are clumsy, and we can't see which method Zhang Feng Xiaoyou is practicing.

Everyone was a little disappointed, but Qian Hailong thought for a while and said, "However, the channel has heard of a cultivation method of external forces, which seems to be very close to Zhang Feng's cultivation method. It also relies on quenching the body for cultivation, but although this cultivation method is strong and horizontal, it has not developed much. From my point of view, Zhang Feng Xiaoyou is probably not this kind of cultivation method. It seems that everyone can only ask him after he wakes up.

Ye You was silent for a long time. After listening to Qian Yunlong's words, he said coldly, "Anyway, Zhang Feng's strength has indeed increased. In the past, I could see through him, but now I can't see through him at all." Qian Yunlong and Qian Hailong nodded to each other, and they seemed to feel the same way.