Without ten pulse cultivation, it is really difficult to get involved in the battle between the two kings.

For example, Nie Yang, Li Liyan and Tan Gaobo are not enough. They are only seven veins and eight veins. In such a battle, they are not even qualified to rush up and deliver a sword. Only nine veins can be regarded as combat effectiveness.

But the nine veins are only for fighting. The Python's skin is thick, flesh is thick, and its strength is incomparable. If it is swept up by its tail or hit by its body, it must be broken by its skin and bone.

Now there are only nine people who are really fighting. In addition to Sima Rong, the other eight are all nine pulse cultivation. The others are really playing soy sauce.

Ling Han didn't make a move. Since he was better than who could kill the python, why did he rush so fast?

He was watching the Python's attack, and the hole was clear about its flaws.

What he lost was his strength. His eyesight and judgment would not fade away. What's more, he practiced the monkey boxing. It's a very high skill. It's not difficult to attack with ten pulse.

Soon, Ling Han has seen through the Python's attack mode, and can't help but smile.

"Go away! get the hell out of here! You scum, don't get in my way Sima Rong roared, bang bang, bang, two punches, which actually drove the two warriors in front of him.

He was shocked by his strength before, but he didn't do it directly, but now it's different. All of a sudden, the patriarchs of the two warriors showed their anger.

They look at Cao Cong one after another. This is the man from cangyu city. Of course, they want to find Cao Cong.

Cao Cong just stroked his beard and laughed: "competition, there will be some stumbling."

"Eat me a" broken dragon flash " Sima Rong jumped up high and pulled his right fist backward. It seemed that he was accumulating strength. The naked eye could see that there was a layer of halo on his fist.

"What!" All the strong utter exclamations.

It can be called the king if he strides into ten pulse and exerts his strength outwards. But the strength is invisible and invisible to the naked eye. Now Sima Rong's fist actually has halo entanglement, which is the scene of strength superposition.

The power of ten pulse is terrible enough. Starting from 30000 kg, the peak can reach 50000 kg. If this is superimposed, how terrible will the destructive power be?

What kind of skill is this broken dragon flash? It's a good force!

Ling Han's eyes flashed. Although his strength was more than 50000 Jin, he could never overlap his strength. However, in the monkey boxing, this is actually a very common skill, which is limited to the realm, and Ling Han can't do it yet.

This kind of superposition is not to change the force of 50000 Jin into 100000 kg or 200000 kg, but to attack and bombard continuously, almost without intermission.

Bang, Sima Rong's body falls down and punches heavily.

Raoshi Python is a different species. It is born with thick skin and thick flesh, but it can't withstand such a bombardment. The huge snake head shakes, and the whole body flies out in a horizontal direction.

There was a big block in the punch. It was like being hit by a huge stone.

People are all breathing cold. Even the python, a natural defensive creature, has been beaten like this by one blow. If it were a human being, even if he hid in the armor made of refined iron, he would be smashed into meat cakes?

"There should be four overlapping forces." Ling Han makes a judgment. He sees in the monkey boxing that the limit of strength overlapping is 108, which naturally far exceeds Sima Rong.

It's just that the limit is the limit. It doesn't mean who will practice, and it will be achieved.

"We have to reach ten pulse as soon as possible, so that we can release our strength and cultivate overlapping force." Ling Han said in his heart, otherwise, the light is the power to reach ten pulse, eventually can not be called the king.

"Hiss, this is overlapping five forces?" Some of the kings exclaimed.

"It's not as much as five. It should be four." Meng ruining deep voice said, he is twelve pulse, see more clearly.

"Quadruple is terrible enough." The old woman said, her eyes burning, looking at Sima Rong's eyes a little strange.

"Haha, we can only stack three gravity at most." The old poison said with a smile, "Cao Cong, you are really hiding!"

Sima Rong was brought by Cao Cong, and his strength must have been taught by Cao Cong.

But no one knows how shocked Cao Cong was.

He did teach Sima Rong, but he never taught him anything about breaking the Dragon flash. He could overlap his power four times. If he really mastered this secret method, it must be regarded as a Kung Fu to suppress the bottom of the box. He would never pass on until he died.

After several years of training, how did he come back and become a stranger?

"Ha ha ha ha, just a monster, deserve to be bold in front of me?" Sima Rong appears more and more arrogant, his body shape rushes out, and thunders at the python.

Under the impact of four gravity, it is equivalent to that four Sima Rong are fighting against it at the same time. Raoshi Python is a monster. It is born stronger than human beings in physique. At most, it can match two to three ten veins, four? That's not going to work.

Therefore, the python was immediately bombed to swim, leaving a ground of broken scales.One on one, you can beat the same level monster, which is really amazing.

The younger generation is convinced, let them go to the same level monster, can not have such crushing advantage.

"Don't be discouraged!" Sun Jianfang said, "before the ten pulse, it is really difficult for us martial arts to compete with monsters, because the congenital conditions of the body are too poor. However, as long as you step into the ten pulse, the strength is released, and the skills can really start to gain power, this is the time for the real rise of martial arts. "

As he said so, the young people regained their fighting spirit.

They are not as talented as Sima Rong, but they have not reached ten pulse.

However, the older generation of characters shake their heads in their hearts. This is not only the gap between the realm, but also the different techniques. For example, the skills they cultivate can only reach three gravity.

Don't look, it's just one less gravity, but can three hit four, can it be the same?

Of course, they will not say this, in order to avoid hitting these young people, who are their descendants and disciples after all.

The kings of the old generation all shook their heads. It seems that Sima Rong's victory should have no suspense. Now he is ten pulse. If he takes another Fu Ling fruit, he will become 11 pulse immediately?

Hiss, twenty-four-five-year-old king of ten veins, it's amazing.

Ling Han twisted his neck. It's time for him to play.

Whew, he rushed out.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Ji Yuanlong laughed. "Old man sun, I thought you were such a coward that you didn't even dare to move. It seems that I was wrong. This guy is not timid, but slow reaction, not just one shot

Since Sima Rong's victory is a foregone conclusion, we may as well have a good time.

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