Crack! Crack! Crack!

A series of sounds of bone fractures sounded, and Chen Qian even began to roll on the ground in the severe pain. The severe pain almost made him lose consciousness.

"You must hold on! The escort agency may be destroyed every once in a while! You can only fight to the death! Otherwise, you will be left with regret for life!"

After a long time, he got up from the ground with a pale face, and his arms showed unnatural distortions.

The paleness quickly disappeared and returned to a healthy complexion, and the two arms gradually recovered.

Chen Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

"This thousand backhand is indeed amazing, but if you want to apply it to actual combat, you must fight with people and experience your own body changes and power rotation to be proficient."

He adjusted his breathing and turned to look at the simulator in the distance: "Others use moves, which involve information such as force movements, move angles, etc., which cannot be understood by just seeing, and cannot be learned. However, the space of the consciousness tower in this consciousness is very magical. It can be deduced by simulators and displayed in a detailed way, allowing me to learn step by step through these data that are familiar to my bones, and make subtle adjustments."

"Not only that, I was injured because I didn't have to consider improper force. I tried my best to make the moves in the fastest, shortest and most direct way. I didn't need to proceed carefully and practice without regard to consequences, and then adjust my posture according to the numerical values ​​until I fully meet my physical fitness and work habits! In this way, I can master a new technique in a short time."

"But, due to the limitations of one's own cultivation, understanding and other reasons, once the simulated moves exceed the physical level and reach the realm of true qi, I have no way to understand it since I have no relevant experience. Therefore, I can only learn one style of the spiritual snake out of the hole with the use of blood and energy, and the nine bends and eight bends of true qi, which is impossible for the simulated person to simulate."

Thinking of this, Chen Qian looked down at his hands.

"But a thousand backhands are different. Although there is no corresponding luck method, one hand interferes with the basic structure of the human body. The strength movement is very mysterious and has exceeded the scope of low-grade exercises. The ice spirit has used it several times, leaving only the six methods of "tick, brush, dot, slide, push, and press". However, the changes are unpredictable between cooperation between them! The more thorough the understanding of the human body, the more amazing the effect it can produce!"

As he thought about it, he shook his arms with lingering fear.

"I tried to attack each other with my hands, and with thousands of backhands, I made the bones of both hands break at the same time! Although it was because my arms were connected and penetrated layer by layer, it was also seen that this set of exercises almost used the conditioned reflex of the human body. Even if the bones were broken, the corresponding moves could still be emitted under the force of force!"

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Qian took back his airs.

"The snake hand and the thousand-backhand, plus the arms are connected, if you strike steadily and without speed, you should be able to resist the warriors who have the strength of their limbs. If the enemy is unintentional, the moves are arranged properly, and it is not difficult to defeat the strong with the weak! However, if you face the peak of the Tongjin layer, those warriors whose chest, abdomen and torso are unobstructed and one step away from being able to burn blood will probably be unpredictable."

The second son of the Xia family, Xia Feijian, is close to the peak of Tongjin.

"Since the Xia family has targeted the escort agency, conflicts are inevitable. Sooner or later, they may encounter them, either hide or fight."

Chen Qian's heart became hot.

"Practicing martial arts and practicing martial arts to strengthen oneself and climb to the top is attractive, but defeating strong enemies is also fascinating. Since I have learned kung fu, it is better to challenge the strong than relying on the strong to bully the weak. Even if I lose, I can gain something. It is more likely that as before, I can realize higher-level power between life and death, and this life is worthwhile."

Thinking of this, Chen Qian suddenly turned around and walked towards the depths of the tower.

"It's just that before starting these things, you must overcome the fear in your heart, calculate the time, it's almost dawn..."

After a word fell, his man had already arrived at the center of the first floor of the Tower of Consciousness, where the seven steps were located.

"Since this is a space that exists in my consciousness, Mo Lu on this staircase is naturally not himself," Chen Qian looked at the steps in front of him, with a firm face. "This phantom prevented me from exploring the mystery of the second floor of the tower. Since it appeared in the form of Mo Lu, it was because I almost died at the hands of the other party, and I felt fear of this person in my heart."

As the thoughts turned, Chen Qian raised his foot...

"If you want to challenge the strong and understand the wonderful martial arts, how can you be afraid? If you are afraid of death, what kind of wonderful martial arts are you pursuing? Find a corner to burn glass, refine gunpowder, marry and have children, and be free and easy for a lifetime!"

Thoughts fall, feet fall.

tread!

He stepped on the first step with one foot.

Swish!

A cold light came towards you!

A sword light flashed, and a sensation of coldness hit her face. Chen Qian seemed to be able to feel his skin being invaded by the cold air, and a hint of chilling appeared in his body.

Following the cold light was the straight "Molu", with a cold face and a straight body.

"Hey!" Facing the not-abrupt sword, his left hand that was originally hanging beside him shot out, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a bolt of lightning!

The spirit snake comes out of the cave!

Bang!

With a lightning sound, the lightning incarnated with his left hand hit the sword that was coming, and blood suddenly filled with blood.

After all, Chen Qian is only in the mortal realm, his limbs and flesh are no different from ordinary people. The spirit snake's hole-out move is not a standard empty-handed white-handed blade move, so he hits the sharp blade with his hand and immediately scatters blood.

However, the sword blade was suddenly knocked away by one hand and lost its accuracy. Chen Qian pulled a sneer on the corner of his mouth, ignored the injured left hand, thrust his body, and bullied him! The corner of his mouth actually pulled a hint of joy, and a smile: "Okay! OK! OK! I was just trying to overcome the fear, but I didn't expect this guy to let me actually test the moves I just learned, which is worth the money!"

On the opposite side, "Mo Lu" had no expression on his face, and his sword was useless. His empty left hand punched him with a punch!

The boxing wind is stirring, just like the essence!

Since Mo Lu is not himself, it just represents the fear projection in Chen Qian's heart, it naturally does not have the true martial arts skills. Every sword and punch is almost instinct. Chen Qian was impressed by this person and was still scared. Naturally, he would think that every move and every move of his person is powerful, and this idea will be passed on to "Mo Lu".

Therefore, this sword seems ordinary, but the power bursting out is still eye-catching. Under the pressure of the fist wind, the air fluctuates! Once it hits Chen Qian with a strong force, the pain and pain can be felt personally.

Facing this powerful punch, Chen Qian did not dodge or avoid it, raised his right hand and then shifted his palms as soon as he was about to come into contact with him, and he brushed the other party's fist as if lightly. The whole change process was a little awkward.

crooked!

This seemingly powerless hand moved the other party's extraordinary fist to the side.

In this way, just a fight, both of the "Mo Lu"'s hands were pulled away, and the swordsman was hit aside, while the fist clasped was pulled and moved, and the consequence was...

The middle door is wide open!

There is no longer any precautions on the chest and abdomen.

When Chen Qian faced this situation, he would not be polite. He thrust his right hand forward with a sudden impact! The inner and outer force on his arm burst out at the same time! Ripples and waves stimulating on the skin!

crack!

The fist hit the chest of the person opposite, and the clothes on his chest actually cracked, making a dull sound. The whole person was beaten and fell to the side of the stairs, revealing the stairs behind.

However, Chen Qian didn't even look at the second floor, and rushed to the "Molu" who fell aside.

"How can you let such a good test target go easily!" He shouted, his intact right hand shrank and set, as fast as thunder, and another spiritual snake came out of the hole!

However, the fallen "Mo Lu" did not lose his combat power. Seeing Chen Qian approaching, he immediately kicked him out, but his kick stopped Chen Qian's injured left hand, and he pulled it with the flow, losing his accuracy and losing all balance.

At this moment, the spiritual snake in Chen Qian's right hand came out of the hole and hit "Mo Lu" firmly.

Bang!

This time, it was fast and fierce, and "Mo Lu" was in a state of losing balance. He was hit by this and landed on the ground, while Chen Qian mobilized all the strength of his arms.

Twist your waist, sink your shoulders, and exhale your strength!

boom!

As the force exploded, Chen Qian completely overwhelmed "Mo Lu" on the ground. When his back collided with the floor, he made a loud noise.

"Shuchang!" Chen Qian laughed, feeling that this quick fight was even more effective than a few hours of hard practice. One round and one round, the mastery of the two incomplete martial arts was much less awkward.

"Come again! Huh?"

Just as he was about to continue his efforts, he realized that the "Mo Lu" under him was gradually becoming transparent and empty, and finally the figure disappeared.

Chen Qian turned around with regret and stepped onto the first stairs, but the expected figure did not appear again.

"Hey? What a pity! This kind of target with a higher cultivation than me, but only relying on instinct to attack is really rare."

Shaking his head, he looked at the second stairs, then breathed a sigh of relief, took a step back, and then his figure gradually dissipated.

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