Martial Cultivator Chapter 51: Punch like a bullet


The next two days.

When the sun rises and the purple energy comes from the east.

Wang An climbed up Guanmao Mountain in the east outside Nanping City to welcome the rising sun and hone his boxing skills;

At noon, he practiced boxing on the observatory in the city.

After practicing continuously for two days, Wang An still couldn't punch a punch filled with flames.

But his muscle training progress has improved by leaps and bounds.

All five hundred muscles have been tempered, reaching the state of 'Dacheng' mentioned in Tiger God Fist.

Although there is still a short distance to the perfect level of "all six hundred muscles have been tempered" in Wang An's heart, Wang An also knows that it will be difficult to overcome this short distance unless there is another opportunity.

Now five hundred muscles are contracting at the same time and exerting force, which can directly penetrate a stone as wide as a foot.

If you punch like a bullet, causing yourself to generate waves, and maintain the wave state, the punch can penetrate a stone with a foot width and shake the boulder into countless pieces.

And, after three consecutive medicinal baths, Wang An has reached the level of 'refining meat like steel'!

The muscles all over his body contracted and became as hard as steel.

Invulnerable!

Wang An has specially tested it, and now he can hold on for a moment in the fire without being hurt by the flames!

With this moment, I have an extra layer of confidence when killing Tang Yunhe!

Based on his own calculations, it would take at least seven medicinal baths to refine his flesh into steel.

Now I have only used it three times.

The reason why Wang An can "refining meat like steel" so quickly is inseparable from the fact that he climbs up to practice boxing at sunrise and noon every day.

Not only that.

Wang An looked inside himself, but could see nothing unusual.

But I always feel that there is a tyrannical force in my body.

This power is still dormant right now, and I don’t know when it will burst out.

Give yourself a surprise.

This afternoon.

When Wang An came down from the observatory, the sky gradually became darker, as if it was preparing for a heavy rain.

He ate five large bowls of meat noodles at the noodle shop next to the observatory. He bought a roast goose nearby with half of the pig's head in sauce, and carried it out of the city.

Walk slowly all the way.

At dusk, we arrived at the foot of Yuntou Mountain.

Yuntou Mountain has lush vegetation and dangerous terrain, making it uninhabitable.

The dog demon Mo Yun has temporarily settled his home here, so he doesn't have to worry about being easily discovered where he's hiding.

Wang An climbed mountains and ridges, climbed rocks and trees.

Finally went up the mountain when it got dark.

He didn't know exactly where Mo Yun was in the mountain, so he wasn't in a hurry to find it, so he just walked slowly in the mountain.

Not long after, a black shadow shot out from the side and behind.

When it lands, it turns into a black dog like a calf.

The black dog stood up in an instant, and its muscles swelled, turning into the familiar ink cloud shape that Wang An was familiar with.

"Brother Dog, how are you doing lately?

There’s no braised pork head or roast goose on the mountain, right? "Wang An laughed and waved the thing he was holding in front of Mo Yun.

Mo Yun's face was serious and he didn't even look at what Wang An was holding: "I am a demon, and my nature is to eat raw meat and blood.

These braised foods are mixed with too many spices.

But I don’t like it. ”

"Really?

I don't believe it. Wang An curled his lips and said, "Let's find a place to have something to eat, and you will lead the way." ”

Mo Yun nodded.

Immediately led the way ahead and stopped in front of a cave.

There was a large open space in front of the cave. Wang An and Mo Yun sat on the ground and spread out two oil paper bags, revealing the oily roast goose and red pork head meat inside.

Wang An looked at Mo Yun. He had never imagined how a dog could sit cross-legged before, but now he had seen it.

"Brother Dog, do you want some garlic?

If you eat meat without garlic, the taste of meat will be reduced by half. "Wang An tore off a pig's ear, handed it to Mo Yun, and asked at the same time.

Mo Yun stretched out his claws to grab the meat, held it in his mouth, and said in a muffled voice: "Have some."

Yo ho.

He also said that he doesn’t like spices and other irritating things.

Now when I eat garlic, it’s not ambiguous at all.

Wang An smiled playfully and took out a few heads of garlic, a pot of rice wine, and cups from his arms. They just exchanged plates and started eating and drinking.

Facts have proved that Mo Yun cannot believe everything he says.

This dog is a very upright guy.

Most of the roast goose and pig head meat went into its belly, and Wang An only ate a very small amount.

Fortunately, he wasn't too hungry.

After having enough wine and food, Wang An extended an invitation to Mo Yun: "Brother Dog, let's come and compare notes."

Mo Yun got up from the ground and moved his muscles. Naturally, he knew that Wang An's real purpose of coming here was this.

It also wants to see how much progress this little human friend will make after not seeing each other for so many days?

"Okay." Mo Yun responded in a deep voice.

Under the shiny fur, muscles bulge.

The demon blood quickly flowed around the body, and blood-like fire suddenly jumped up from its body, continuously gathering into the void behind it.

In the void, the blood fire gradually transformed into wisps of white fire, and a white and red dog head emerged from the fire!

Wang An had never seen Mo Yun change like this before, and he immediately knew that his cultivation would definitely go further.

The fighting spirit in my heart is even stronger.

The spirit of the fist is instantly condensed, and the spirit continues to hit the peak.

It affected reality in an instant.

Mo Yun suddenly saw a scorching sun emerging behind Wang An. In the scorching sun, the tiger's head loomed, and a fierce and powerful momentum burst out.

At the same time, Wang An himself began to emit strong Yang Qi, which was in harmony with his fist spirit. When it spread out here, he actually imagined Mo Yun!

Let the ‘Tengu God Form’ behind it become distorted and blurred!

What a powerful fist intention!

I haven’t seen you for more than ten days. How could Wang An have such a big change?

Where did he accumulate such a huge amount of yang energy?

Especially--as a martial artist, how could he absorb yang energy into his body?

Many doubts flashed through Mo Yun's heart, but he did not speak out these questions.

Everyone has their own secrets.

It slows down the flow of demon blood around the body, the strange phenomena behind it gradually disappear, and the raging evil spirit shrinks back into the body.

"You and I are just competing, not fighting for our lives.

In my opinion, why don’t we each stop using the evil spirit? ”

Mo Yun suggested.

When Wang An heard this, although he regretted that he could not fight Mo Yun's own 'demon' with his fist intention, he also felt that Mo Yun's words were reasonable, so he withdrew his fist intention.

The burning yang energy emanating from his body also disappeared in an instant.

"To avoid hurting each other, how about you and I fighting each other using 50% of our strength?" Mo Yun suggested again.

Wang Anxin thought it was probably afraid that it would hurt itself if it tried its best.

This dog is not bad.

He readily agreed to the proposal.

Seeing his agreement, Mo Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief - if he really fought against Wang An'an, he was not sure that he would not be the one who lost in the end.

At this moment, the two are reinvigorating their strength.

Wang An suddenly punched!

Bang bang bang bang bang!

His punches shot out like bullets, so fast that they only left afterimages in the virtual space!

As soon as he faced his ****-like fighting style, Mo Yun's eyelids jumped, and he immediately bulged his muscles, filling them with demon blood, making himself as hard as stone in an instant, and at the same time, he extended his claws to meet Wang An's fist!


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