Chapter 112 Steady Improvement 3
Chapter 112 Steady Improvement (3)
"Roar!" Seeing that Xing Ming put away the long gun, the Warcraft roared, and suddenly his limbs suddenly exerted strength. Lightning rushed, and the sharp claws stretched out long, full of murderous intent.
"This cunning beast!" Xing Ming cursed in his heart, and his feet exerted his strength in an instant. His whole body rushed over like a fierce tiger. He wanted to touch the Warcraft!
In the blink of an eye, one person and one beast collided with each other in an instant. The claws of the Warcraft flashed across Xing Ming's face. He immediately bent his body to avoid the claws that were sharper than swords, and at the same time punched with lightning.
"Bum!" The fist hit the neck of the warcraft, and immediately hit the warcraft staddled in the air, and the body couldn't help spinning!
Xing Ming was about to take advantage of the victory to chase, but he saw that the Warcraft followed his punch and suddenly turned around like lightning. At the same time, the thick tail suddenly enlarged in front of Xing Ming's eyes, so that he didn't even have time to react!
"Bum!" A dull voice sounded, and the thick tail was like a whip, accurately pumping on Xing Ming's chest.
Wow!
Xing Ming only felt a strong force coming in an instant. His feet were empty, and his whole body suddenly fell to the ground and fell heavily.
"Bang!"
"Damn it!" Xing Ming was thrown black in front of his eyes, and the bones all over his body seemed to be about to fall off. He subconsciously scolded, and then rolled on the ground, avoiding the claws that came from the Warcraft, half knelt on the ground and gasped, and stared at the Warcraft warily at the same time to prevent it from attacking again!
"Cunning beast!" Xing Ming secretly hated that although this guy did not attack with sound waves, his simple scratching, biting and shaking was ridiculous. If it hadn't been for the continuous training of his body during this period, just this pumping would be enough to make himself faint.
"Roar!" When the Warcraft saw that its attack worked, it immediately roared, which was more powerful, and there seemed to be a trace of... pride in its eyes!
Xing Ming's eyes immediately widened, and this guy actually knew how to mock himself?
Being mocked by a Warcraft, Xing Ming suddenly became angry, and his legs exerted strength and bounced up. At the same time, he rushed to the Warcraft again, stepping on the heavenly footwork under his feet. Although he did not use spiritual power, his trajectory was elusive and the speed was extremely fast!
"Roar!" The Warcraft was also shocked, jumped back in a hurry, and suddenly distanced himself from Xing Ming.
But how could Xing Ming be dumped by him so easily? He jumped a few times in a row and came to the front of the Warcraft. At the same time, his body shook strangely. When the Warcraft rushed forward, it staggered and unexpectedly came to its side.
Wow!
Xing Ming punched fiercely, which almost used the strength of his whole body. He was moving forward with extraordinary momentum and immediately hit the ribs of the Warcraft.
"Bum!" A muffled sound.
The monster was hit horizontally by this punch, fell heavily to the ground, and rolled a few more times before it stabilized its body.
At this time, he let out a roar: "Roar~~~"
"Humph!" Xing Ming sneered at him and looked at him proudly, "You beast, isn't this punch uncomfortable?"
Although there was still a faint pain in his chest, Xing Ming's punch with all his strength was not so easy to be taken over. What's more, he still hit the weakest ribs on Warcraft's body, and the damage caused by this punch was even more serious.
"Roar~~~" The Warcraft roared eagerly twice, and his body twitched slightly, and his limbs kept scratching on the ground. Obviously, it was not an ordinary pain!
Xing Ming suddenly became happy and said to himself, "It seems that his punch has hurt its internal organs. Otherwise, it would not have been so painful!"
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Xing Ming did not hesitate at all. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he immediately rushed up again, still stepping on the heavenly steps under his feet, and also did not use spiritual power!
However, as it was about to reach Warcraft, it suddenly raised its head, opened its mouth, and roared: "Roar~~~"
"Damn it!"
In an instant, Xing Ming only felt that his mind was almost half exploded, and his eyes were dark. He fell to the ground and didn't even have a chance to react.
"This bastard beast actually used sonic attack again!" Xing Ming hated secretly in his heart, and at the same time, he quickly operated his spiritual power. His mind immediately recovered from clarity, and the pain was much less.
He did not get up immediately, but continued to pretend to faint and secretly pay attention to the movement of the Warcraft.
Xing Ming's heart is full of hatred. This bastard Warcraft has mastered the sound wave attack method that makes him helpless, but he has no choice but to be calculated. This feeling of aggrievedness makes him really want to penetrate the other party with one shot.
How can this seemingly brave Warcraft have such wisdom!? If it goes on like this, he can't tell who is a human and who is a warcraft!
"Roar~~" To Xing Ming's expectation, the warcraft did not continue to attack, but slowly retreated a few steps, just roared, but no longer took any action.
Xing Ming slowly looked up, but saw that this guy was sitting on the ground with his front legs, and even his claws were put away. He just hummed in a low voice!
"Is this guy scared by himself?" Xing Ming suddenly felt strange, but he also slowly stood up.
The Warcraft's fierce eyes did not mean any fierceness at this time. He just looked at Xing Ming, and then turned around and ran away!
Xing Ming was even more strange, but he couldn't figure out the reason. Looking at the Warcraft running away, he shook his head slightly, sighed, and then turned around and left.
"Think about it carefully, this guy is also a little interesting!" On the way back, Xing Ming's mind was full of the shadow of the warcraft, especially the scene before it ran away, which was constantly wandering.
"Why didn't it take advantage of the victory to chase, but turned around and ran away!" Xing Ming said to himself doubtfully, but he still couldn't figure it out.
After experiencing this scene, Xing Ming also lost his interest in continuing to practice for a while. After returning to the pile of rocks, he lay down on one of the boulders, lifted his confinement in his body, and began to practice.
At the same time, Xing Ming's consciousness was released, alerting to all the movement around him.
After nearly two months of training, his physical strength has been greatly improved, the internal space of the five acupuncture points has also increased, and the meridians have also been stronger.
The direct consequence of these changes is a large increase in the spiritual power in Xing Ming's body. The five spiritual powers are so strong that they are almost materialized!
With the current strength of spiritual power, Xing Ming can play more than five 'Qiankun hands' in a row. Compared with the three before the Warcraft Mountains, it has been improved twice, which also means that there is a huge spiritual power needed by the huge palm formed by two 'Qiankun hands' in his body!
This is definitely a terrible speed of improvement. According to the record of the 'Qiankun Hand' skill, the practitioners in the Qiqi period can only barely use this martial arts skill, that is to say, even those who cause the later practitioners, if they don't know 'borrowing power', they can at most play a 'Qiankun Hand'.
That is to say, Xing Ming's cultivation in the early stage is comparable to the strength of ordinary practitioners in the later stage. Although this is based on 'borrowing power', it is already a terrible strength compared with ordinary practitioners!
All this, in addition to being more domineering than ordinary practice, Xing Ming's pure body training is also indispensable!
After realizing this, Xing Ming was a little lucky. If he has been relying on spiritual power and wants to improve his cultivation, he doesn't know how much energy he will waste!
After the spiritual power ran in his body for ten weeks, Xing Ming slowly opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed by, and then he regained his composure.
Suddenly, Xing Ming suddenly turned around, but was surprised to find that outside the range of his divine perception, the cheetah-like warcraft, which had run away, was sitting on a stone in the distance and looked at his side.
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