Martial Arts Breaking Nine Heavens

Chapter XNUMX Penance! ()

“Blood Tiger Tear Hand!”

In the woods among the mountains, the cold drinking sounded suddenly.

A flexible silhouette swiftly and powerfully shuttled through the dense jungle. The branches and spikes of the bushes did not hinder each other at all.

With the sound falling, I saw this silhouette suddenly stagnate under a giant tree up to 100 meters, the body bent down slightly, the muscles of the limbs trembled, and then the fingers of the palm quickly transformed into a tiger claw. , Insanely moved towards the tree grabbed.

Peng!

The thick and insignificant tree body was hollow, and the five fingers were like steel claws. Without any hindrance, it was easily broken by a large hole.

“Hah! ”

It was another clear drink, and I saw that the silhouette’s hands turned into countless afterimages quickly, densely packed around the tree body, and caves were forcibly punched out one after another.

With the continuous increase of the cave, this huge tree with a height of 100 meters suddenly fell down. At the moment when the other party fell down, this silhouette quickly and sideways escaped.

Standing on a tree beside him, looking at the results of this week’s penance, Ye Fantian’s little face could not help but reveal a pleasant expression.

For a week, he didn’t know how much hardship he had suffered. The Blood Tiger Tear Hand was violent by name, but after practicing it, he found out how terrifying the tediousness was.

Under the support of the powerful True Qi, the Blood Tiger Tear Hand has initially entered the stage of Theravada. Looking at his white palm, Ye Fantian can’t help but think of the embarrassing attitude of the first practice.

“With this Blood Tiger Tear Hand, even if I encounter a samurai existence, I have a fight!”

Ye Fantian murmured, as the time he spent with the Blood Tiger Tear Hand continued to increase, Ye Fantian felt the power of it more and more.

The realm on the top of the martial artist Peak is already the strongest state of the martial artist level. Although this week, Ye Fantian is still penetrating “Nine Turns to Xuan Gong” but the True Qi within the body has increased a lot. It’s just that the samurai’s level hasn’t been broken through.

“Master, how much time do I have to break through?”

Ye Fantian licked his lips gently and asked Qing Xuanzi.

Time may be insignificant to ordinary people, but Ye Fantian cannot afford to splurge. Each of those three years is extremely precious.

“It’s beyond my imagination at your speed. As long as you have the determination, you can quickly reach the level of a samurai.”

Qing Xuanzi said with a smile, and when he thought of the terrifying nine-headed giant dragon tattoo on Ye Fantian’s body, he always felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

“Then I need to continue working hard!”

Ye Fantian not at all complacent because of Qing Xuanzi’s words. He is very clear that when he is improving, others are also improving. There are many more powerful geniuses than him. He is just the beginning.

“Work hard !!!”

Ye Fantian coldly said ……

The martial arts school does not pay much attention to the lives and cultivation of the students. After all, this martial arts school is just a place to teach basic martial arts cultivation. As long as you have a certain foundation, they will not care what you do, so During this period of Ye Fantian practice, no one was bothering himself.

In the martial arts mountainside!

A waterfall like a silver dragon flew straight down, and the terror-infused water flow madly vented downwards, spewing genius rays of light from time to time.

A thin silhouette underneath the waterfall seemed extremely obvious, but the immature face was clearly Ye Fantian.

At this moment he was standing firmly under a boulder under the waterfall, his feet were barefoot, and ten feet were madly absorbed on the edge of the boulder.

The muscles and blood vessels of the body were shaking madly, and on that thin body, extremely obvious muscles were slowly moving.

That’s the power of a waterfall that ordinary people can’t imagine. Once it is not controlled well, the whole person will be hit by the strong current and the internal organs will be injured.

But it can be seen from the expression of Ye Fantian, at this time he has begun to have a certain resistance to the power of this waterfall.

The most surprising thing is that this Ye Fantian did not stand still on the boulder. I saw his arms like a tiger, waving wildly in the water, and the sound of tiger howling kept on Surging, the horror looks like there is still a tiger in this waterfall.

“Blood Tiger Purgatory!”

A violent roar broke through the waterfall and spread out madly, and then saw a huge blood tiger tearing out of the waterfall insanely.

The powerful astral qi fiercely divided the waterfall in half.

Sou!

With the sound of breaking air, Ye Fantian even flew out fast!

Standing quietly on a huge rock, Ye Fantian’s strong body was accompanied by the breeze, and his eyes slowly opened.

Holding his fist gently, Ye Fantian finally had a smile on his face:

“Finally, the perfect show is here. The Blood Tiger Tear Hand is here.”

After nearly a month of practice, Ye Fantian also began to appreciate the power of the Blood Tiger Tear Hand.

Slowly press your hands into the air!

Five fingers slightly hard!

Chi chi chi!

With the sound of friction, the scarlet rays of light burst out quickly!

Roar!

After a tiger shout, I saw the surrounding space buzzing again, and a huge blood-stained giant tiger soared into the sky.

Peng!

The tiger flew out vividly, and then quickly gathered endless force around it. A huge rock in front of it was torn fiercely by the tiger into countless gravels!

“Not bad!”

Qing Xuanzi praised.

“Thanks to Master’s teaching!”

Ye Fantian slaps up at Qing Xuanzi.

“Che, come less!”

With regard to this shit, Qing Xuanzi is obviously not cold about this way …

After returning to his dormitory for a month, Ye Fantian had a feeling like another generation.

After taking a good bath, Ye Fantian changed into a new robe. After feeling the slightly tightness of the robe, Ye Fantian couldn’t help but look at his growing body again.

“Go out and have a good meal.”

Qing Xuanzi said with a smile.

“Master, I have a ** that can eat a cow in one breath.”

Ye Fantian pats said in his chest …