Chapter 103 Hard Training
Xuanyi, Gu Feng... This is nothing different from the news I heard in the restaurant before. Two of the four masters on the Tianlist are involved in this matter.
"In addition to these two top experts, A Fei, the successor of Xiao Li Fei Dao, is said to appear. The last time A Fei appeared in the battle of Xingzilin. Although this time it did not appear, it is difficult to guarantee that A Fei would not stare in the dark... Moreover, everyone knows that the power of Xiao Li Fei Dao is absolutely strong, and it is perfectly fired. Although even A Fei's strength cannot be compared with Li Xunhuan, it is absolutely powerful and its strength is no worse than the other two!" said the evil god of Fire Cloud.
"In addition, in addition to the three masters of the Heavenly List, half of the top ten powerful people on the Earth List have appeared. Although the other half has not appeared, it is difficult to guarantee that they will also appear in this melee. After all, the temptation of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is too great..."
"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are just one of them. According to the calculations of the players, there are countless advanced secrets mastered on Qiao Feng, the strongest palm technique, the eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the strongest stick method to beat dog sticks. In addition to these two unique skills, there are also the master-level dragon-catcher hands, the seventy-two Shaolin skills, and the Dragon Claw Hand... This has been calculated, but Qiao Feng's meeting is far more than these, and there must be other skills. Otherwise, it would not attract so many players. I warn you two, Qiao Feng is my idol, you must not go up to deal with Qiao Feng, otherwise I will turn against you..." The evil god of Fire Cloud warned.
"Don't worry, even if we two want to kill Qiao Feng, we still need to have that kind of strength. Without that ability, we can only seek death even if we go up. My goal is to see if we can take advantage of the situation and get some good things in Juxianzhuang..." Ranxing smiled.
"The same is true for me. It would be best if I could find Xue Muhua. However, that old guy must have a lot of good things. Moreover, even if he is a low-level martial arts, if he practices to a higher level, his power will be quite powerful, no worse than those top-level martial arts."
Zhou Bo and Ranxing are both very self-aware. Not to mention that the evil god of Fire Cloud wants to break up with him, just wanting to kill so many powerful people in Qiao Feng this time is not an enemy that he can face. Those guys are very strong and they are not able to deal with now. Pu Yue, a second-rate expert from the Huashan Sect, actually needs his three brothers to join forces to kill him, let alone those first-class, earth, and sky lists.
After a brief exchange, Zhou Bo learned some news that he wanted to know, and immediately said goodbye and returned to his room. According to players' speculation, there should be five days before Qiao Feng appears in Juxianzhuang. This is a very critical moment. In five days, he must practice the Sakyamuni Elephant Throwing Power.
Although this master-level martial art can only be considered as the last level in internal strength, and even not as good as some top-quality master martial arts, its power attributes, physical destructive power, and the chance of destroying are quite amazing temptations for Zhou Bo. This kind of internal martial art, which can only be regarded as garbage in the eyes of others, is the best among Zhou Bo.
The stomach was filled and the chest was still a little painful. That was the sequelae left by the heart-killing palm before. The destructive power of that move was too strong, and it still felt a little painful. Although the internal injury has recovered most of it, it has not been fully recovered after all.
After breathing a long breath, Zhou Bo sat cross-legged, slowly closed his eyes, and began to prepare for the practice of Shakyamuni's elephant throwing skills.
Although Zhou Bo's book Shakyamuni Elephant Throwing is only the last level of the master's internal skills, the master's skills are high-end products after all, and the experience value required for upgrading is quite terrifying. It is not known how many levels have been slower than before when practicing the Hu Benjin.
An hour passed, and the increase in experience value was quite slow, and it was still at level 6. I don’t know when I could break through to level 7.
Two hours have passed...
Three hours have passed...
The sky outside is already dark, and the speed of cultivation has now increased significantly.
The next day, Zhou Bo was still practicing in the room and feeling the terrifying energy coming from inside. Huoyun Evil God and Ranxing couldn't help but shake their heads slightly. This fat man was simply desperate for his cultivation, but perhaps it was this crazy practice that was as frugal as life-demanding that made Zhou Bo's strength improve so quickly. In just a short time, he actually caught up with so many masters, surpassing many players who even entered the game for a year or even longer.
Diligence can make up for your weakness...
Talent only occupies a very small part. In this game, hard practice is the only way to grow into a true master.
Not everyone can endure that kind of loneliness. Long-term practice is boring. Most players can only give up halfway and end up doing nothing. If you want to become a real master, you must endure that kind of loneliness. Unless your talent is really the best, otherwise...
Although the practice of Fire Cloud Evil God and Ran Xing is hard, they finally came to the town and were still irresistible to resist the noisy temptation outside. They went out to pick up girls one by one to see if they could find any female heroes.
"Hey, this kid is still practicing. Will there be any problem?" Huoyun Evil God blinked his eyes and asked. It was already dark. These two guys didn't come back until it was dark, but Zhou Bo was still practicing in his room.
"It should be fine... I haven't heard of any guy in the game starved to death..." Ranxing said with some uncertainty: "But this guy... has perseverance. Since that's the case, we two can't leave, let's practice..."
The two guys also vowed to practice like this fat man and improve their strength.
At the beginning, there was no problem. After meditating overnight, both guys persevered. However, at noon the next day, the evil god Huoyun could not help it. He roared and rushed open the door. His face was pale, and he was even more panting. Damn it, no, no, no, I can't stand it. That kind of loneliness is really uncomfortable.
Sitting upright motionlessly, his whole body hurt everywhere, and there was a strange discomfort everywhere, and his whole body was almost stiff. Damn, that fat man has not appeared yet. How did this guy stick to it?
Bang……
Chapter completed!