Martial World Chapter 74: Waterfall Gun
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When Lin Ming came to the force measurement room in the afternoon, four or five people were testing in the force measurement room. Lin Ming came to an inconspicuous corner, pointed at the force measurement stone, and punched randomly!
"Peng!"
The dynamometer stone shook violently, the beam of light jumped wildly, and it finally stabilized on three feet nine inches.
Three thousand nine hundred pounds!
It's just a random punch to hit this result.
Lin Ming is quite satisfied with this result.
On the day of the strength test, when the Big Senior Brother Lingsen in the Heaven's Palace gave a demonstration, he just punched randomly and hit a score of 4,900 pounds.
Lin Ming remembered it well at the time, so he deliberately made a punch this time to see how much the gap between himself and Lingsen was.
"Ling Sen is the peak of the quadruple training, half-foot is forging into the bone forging, I am the first to enter the quadruple training, the gap is only one thousand pounds. After I reach the quadruple training, my strength must exceed him ! "
"However, the martial artist showdown is not just about strength, strength is my strength, and other aspects cannot be dropped ..."
Thinking this way, Lin Ming took a deep breath and completely relaxed his body. He stood for a while in to close the eyes and adjusted his breathing to a delicate state. The breathing rhythm of the small units of the body gradually became consistent, reaching a certain frequency of resonance. Then, Lin Ming opened his eyes sharply, exerted strength on his legs, and wore his legs around his waist, and his body burst out from a standstill.
"Boom!" A punch was thrown, and the dynamometer stele seemed to be smashed by a heavy hammer, and it felt more than shaking! The beam of light first rose sharply to 4,200 pounds, then bounced up and down between 4,200 and 4,300 pounds, back and forth!
Generally, after a punch of martial artist on a ergometer stone, the beam of light will fall for a few blinks after reaching a certain height, but the punch of Lin Ming puts this beam of light at 4,200 jin and 4,000. Twenty breaths were fully held between three hundred pounds!
This is the effect of True Yuan vibration, and exercise like silk!
"My boxing power is between 4,200 and 4,300 pounds, but with the power of training, I can transfer this boxing force into the enemy ’s body, attack the internal organs of martial artist, and Sustained action! If the martial artist is not thoroughly trained, there will be no suspense in one punch. Even the strong big accomplishment, or even the strong guy in Yijin Realm, will vomit blood and be seriously injured even if he hits my punch! "
"The power-strength recorded in this" Chaos 罡 Scripture "is wonderful, Realm is wonderful, and the destructive power is terrible! It is a terrible cultivation technique! And the" Finnel Fractured Fist "left by that unknown senior seems to have only powerful destructive power However, it ca n’t reach the Realm of the whole body small unit resonance, which is not beneficial to cultivation, and it is inferior in the end.
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Lin Ming came to the 20th Yitian│one day of Qixuanwu Mansion.
In the early morning, Lin Ming, carrying Guan Hong gun, came to the Hantan Waterfall in the Seven Killing Arrays. The deacon Xie Dong, who was responsible for protecting formation, saw Lin Ming early and greeted with a smile: "Junior Brother, so early , Really hard-working. "
"Senior Brother is early." Lin Ming greeted politely. Lin Ming likes to come to Hantan Waterfall in the morning and evening, because there are few people making appointments at this time, he can usually make an appointment.
"The formation will only open after 30 minutes time, Junior Brother is still the third position, the seventh level difficulty." Xie Dong said.
"Well ... yes, I want to adjust the difficulty to level eight today." This is the first time that Lin Ming has come to Hantan Falls after reaching the triple level of training. It ’s deep enough to reach cold enough waters, but Lin Ming carried his Hong Hong gun today. The Hong Hong gun weighed 820 kilograms. If he dived too deep, it would be difficult to float up.
"Huh? Eighth level of difficulty?" Xie Dong was surprised. The eighth level of difficulty corresponds to 80 to 110. Lin Ming had to challenge this difficulty? Xie Dongzheng wanted to persuade Lin Ming not to take the risk. At this moment, he noticed Lin Ming's True Yuan fluctuation, "Junior Brother, you broke through?"
Xie Dong naturally remembers that when he saw Lin Ming last time, he was still at the peak of his dual training, and he couldn't think of doing triple training so soon.
"Well, I have only recently broken through."
"Haha, congratulations, but Junior Brother, you just broke through, but strength growth is a slow process. To accumulate time, are you sure you want to drive to level eight?"
"Well, I have something in mind, I will come up if I can't."
"Okay." Xie Dong shrugged and agreed to Lin Ming's request.
After 30 minutes, Lin Ming walked through the Hong Hong gun to the waterfall cold pool. Xie Dong found out that Lin Ming's steps were very heavy. When he stepped on the mountain valley grass, he stepped into a footwell.
Xie Dong's eyes narrowed and his eyes focused on the long box behind Lin Ming. "Such a long box is probably a lance or the like, step by step, a heavy weapon, I am afraid that is seven or eight hundred catties. With that, it's rare that this Junior Brother chooses to use heavy guns and halberds as weapons! "
After Lin Ming stepped into formation, he jumped into the cold pool with Guan Honggun directly on his back.
The coldness of the eighth-level difficulty has really gone a notch, but Lin Ming recently broke through, but the coldness is just right for him.
In the past, Lin Ming jumped into the cold pool. When he dived down, he could feel the strong resistance of the cold pool like liquid silver. Now he is carrying the spear with a weight of 820 kg, but Lin Ming sinks straight!
Lifting True Yuan suddenly, Lin Ming's lowered body was slightly relieved, then he kicked out with both feet in a row, carrying the rainbow gun to a protruding rock on the stone wall of Hantan.
Leveraging force on the rocks, his feet popped out, and Lin Ming stepped on the second raised rock again. So many times, Lin Ming came under the waterfall with Guan Honggun on his back!
The waterfall cold pool not only has a cold pool, but also a waterfall. This waterfall is also extremely cold, and the water pours down from a height of 300 feet, and the power it contains is no less than a kilogram!
Under the waterfall, there are huge rocks immersed in the water. This was specially created by the people who created the waterfall. It is for martial artist to practice under the waterfall. Otherwise, how can there be such rocks under the waterfall? Shattered by the endless impact of thousands of hundred years!
"What a big impact!" Lin Ming stood on the rock strenuously, but found it difficult to stand up. Although Lin Ming already tried to choose a place with a small water flow, this waterfall is cold The rushing water seemed extraordinarily heavy, and Lin Ming who rushed almost couldn't stand up.
"Drink!" Lin Ming stabbed into the rock with a single shot, holding spear shaft, who was holding Honghong's gun, stood firmly, and the water of the waterfall containing the mighty force hit Lin Ming's shoulders and back like a hammer. The general pain of knocking, Lin Ming felt that his body was falling apart. And the water of this waterfall is extremely cold, because the flow of water and the heat passes away faster, even if Lin Ming runs "Chaos True Yuan tactics", he still feels the coldness deep into the bone marrow, pain like acupuncture.
Lin Ming holds spear in his hand, adjusts the breathing of the whole body micro unit, and adjusts his body to the Realm, which is as strong as silk. He barely stands still with the vibration True Yuan.
With a breath of breath, the True Yuan cycle in Lin Ming's body is gradually getting better, and the more he stands, the more stable he becomes.
Puing out the Tong Hong gun inserted in the rock, Lin Ming did not sweep, did not hack, and did not make any gun moves, but simply put the gun in his hand.
The gun is the king of hundreds of soldiers. Sweeping, slashing, dancing, and piercing. These gun moves seem simple, but it is not easy to get to big accomplishment! "Yuebang, Nianquan, long practice guns." This is not a target.
Gun is a long weapon, one inch long and one inch strong. The same weapon, gun skill big accomplishment, combined with True Yuan martial skill, can exert horrific attack power and range killing, so the generals fighting on the battlefield are basically using guns. Of halberds, only swordsman generals can use swords.
Conversely, one inch is short and one inch is accurate. Although the sword is not as strong as a gun and has a large attack range, it is more accurate and the dagger is more accurate, so assassins use more daggers! This makes it easy to hide, and secondly, the dagger is accurate and easy to kill. No one has heard of an assassin swaggering the city with a gun.
So, the first thing you need to do to practice a gun is to be accurate!
Lin Ming has practiced osteogenesis for many years. Whether it is a knife or a gun, already is very accurate. In the ten thousand battles, he can accurately shoot the rapidly flying spider silk. However, this is completely without resistance. In actual situations, in actual combat, facing the enemy's martial skill, in the energy flow raged by True Yuan, if you want to pierce the energy flow with a single shot, it will not be easy to puncture the enemy.
So, the first step in gun practice is not to practice the gun, but to stabilize the gun!
At this time, Lin Ming held the second half of the rainbow gun with both ends flat, Qicheng's gun body was bathed in the waterfall, resisting the pounding impact of the water!
The Guan Hong gun originally weighed 820 kilograms. The spear shaft is eight feet long and the gun head is eight inches long. Most of this length protrudes into the waterfall with a 300-foot drop, plus the gun itself Weight, it's not easy to be stable!
Even with the force of 4,200 pounds on Lin Ming ’s arm, his gun is still shaking!
"Really heavy!"
Lin Ming gritted his teeth. For a while, he felt that his arm was numb, and the tip of his gun was hung down by the waterfall.