boom!!

Punch out,

Thousands of catties of divine power roared and buzzed within it.

The wood chips were scattered in all directions, and they were scattered all over the ground under the force of the fist.

This ironwood doll is made of thousands of years of iron wood.

Each ironwood doll has a strong ability to withstand hits. Without [Easy Muscles and Bones], the doll cannot be harmed at all.

Xun Shaoyu's strength has just begun to develop. At this moment, it is beyond the standard and he can break the puppet fist pile that has been tempered for thousands of years.

With this kind of strength, even a great master of [Forging Muscles and Forging Bones] must be careful when dealing with it.

Unknowingly, his eyes were red, and moisture was rising all over his body.

The strength of the whole body is twisted into one, roaring and galloping. Like a big dragon, from top to bottom, along a spine, penetrating into the whole body.

The muscles of his upper body undulated like earthworms, intertwining, spreading and climbing.

He took a deep breath and held his breath. When he punched out, all the muscles in his body were trembling.

Dense beads of sweat seeped out from the countless pores when the muscles trembled.

"Ahhhh!!" Xun Shaoyu's chest was burning like a raging fire.

The bones throughout the body are constantly rubbing and colliding, just like a heavy hammer that has been forged into steel with thousands of hammers.

He swallowed the bone-refining medicinal wine in large gulps. Several or more than a dozen traces of wine were left along his jaw.

Originally, his whole body was on fire, like a furnace, blazing with unbearable heat.

What's more, this wine is full of medicinal properties and will add fuel to the fire.

It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!

Severe pain swept over him, and in an instant, Xun Shaoyu was stunned.

The seemingly endless pain instantly overwhelmed Xun Shaoyu, making him feel as if he was going crazy.

However, his style of "Overlord Carrying the Cauldron" became more and more profound in his hands.

The sound of explosions of air resounded continuously between his five knuckles.

In the middle of the martial arts building, there are dozens of iron wooden dolls with different postures.

After Xun Shaoyu drank all the old wine in the jar, he walked into the pile of iron wooden dolls with steps that looked like he was drunk and sober.

His body was swaying, his fists were like wind and thunder, and the iron wooden puppet piles were placed around him, shaking constantly.

There were heavy impacts, like cannonballs, falling violently.

During the movements, he was extremely overbearing, almost like a domineering posture in which people blocked the killing, and gods blocked the killing of the gods.

Among all the martial arts in this world, the most important thing is the level of intention.

Xun Shaoyu's style of "Overlord Carrying the Cauldron" is based on the way of ancient overlords, with a hint of lawless domination.

What kind of existence is the ancient overlord?

The immortal existence that competes with the sky and attacks the ancient holy king.

Even the ancient holy kings were troubled by it and could not completely eradicate it.

He can only order the five heavenly dragon kings, the east, west, south, north, center, and five dragons, to divide their bodies and suppress the five extremes of heaven and earth.

Such beings are at least in the way of heaven and man, or even powerful beings above heaven, man, gods and demons.

Of course, in his boxing skills, at most, he only has a touch and a half of the charm of the Overlord, and it is impossible to reproduce the style of the Overlord.

However, even this trace of charm has greatly raised the level of this martial arts to a higher level.

Hot! Hot! Hot!

There seemed to be a hint of heat in his breathing and panting. Xun Shaoyu's skin was red and his blood was gushing.

There were faint wisps of white smoke moving around the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

A trace of clarity suddenly passed over.

Xun Shaoyu suddenly guarded this hard-won clear thought.

"My style [Overlord Carrying the Cauldron] is the peak of practice. It is just the kung fu of [Easing Muscles and Forging Bones]. I have practiced "Powerful Bull Demon Fist", "Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist", "Big Monument Smasher", etc., ten

Several martial arts classics."

"Under the Shijing deduction, although it is not perfect, it is still one of the top secret skills in the world."

"However, this is not enough... far from enough!"

If you want to build a foundation for a lifetime, you cannot rest on your laurels or even be self-satisfied.

"This boxing technique still has room for improvement... Innate Arhat Fist, Yuanshi Eighteen Hands!!"

Don't underestimate this Ci'an Temple, Zhensi boxing method.

Being able to endure for hundreds of years, this boxing technique has some miraculous effects based on its foundation.

"In the Great Wei world, there are two hundred and six bones in a human body; in the main world, there are three hundred and sixty-five bones in a human body, which is the number of the whole world."

"If I can extrapolate the kung fu from the main world to the world of Wei, it can also be used universally. In the future, it may not be impossible. The martial arts of all heavens will be unified and universal."

A martial arts path that leads to all heavens, or a [Great Luo] path!

Thinking of this, the ancestral aperture and the square stone mirror suddenly became filled with red energy.

Eleven drops of source power, drop by drop, turned into wisps of red air, gathering into clouds and smoke, lingering endlessly.

"Ahhhh!!"

The pain was like a tide, sweeping up in an instant, and Xun Shaoyu cried out in pain.

On the stone mirror, a human figure gradually appeared, lingering in the red aura that lingered for a long time.

Eighteen moves of boxing, gradually simplified.

boom!

He suddenly raised his hand, and thick blood vessels, like thousands of earthworms, undulated up and down his body.

Qi and blood are rushing like waves hitting rocks and slapping Zhou Za.

The iron-wood puppet piles made a 'creak! creak!' sound under the force of this fist.

Every punch landed and struck the Iron Man puppet, like muffled thunder, echoing from nine heavens away.

Xun Shaoyu's spirit has always been as full as ever, and his energy and blood are extremely full.

The potency of dozens of kilograms of bone-refining medicinal wine was beyond his imagination.

【Ease tendons and forge bones】, the tendons will be strong and strong, the bones will be strong and the body will be strong!

What is important is to strengthen all the muscles and bones of the body.

Every time he hit the iron wooden puppet pile, his big muscles were like bow strings, and he couldn't help but tremble.

And every time the big muscles shake, from the outside to the inside, a wave of vibrating force is gradually strengthening the bones of the whole body.

Every time Xun Shaoyu hits the iron wooden puppet pile, the moves he uses are slightly different. They seem to be general, but in fact, he is constantly improving on the subtleties.

The source of power continued to overflow, and the figure above the stone realm had apparently evolved the "Overlord Carrying the Cauldron" more than a hundred times.

Every time, Xun Shaoyu measures himself and strives for perfection. His qi, blood, meridians, bones, skin and every vibration are the most suitable for him.

With his big hands, pieces of dead skin, old skin, and bloody scabs fell off one after another.

These old and dead skins are all impurities expelled from his body. They are solidified by sweat and adhere to the skin.

Over and over again, Xun Shaoyu continued this action.

The pain gradually became numb, and his voice became hoarse unconsciously.

…………

In confusion, I don’t know the time.

Yanwu Pavilion, "Yi", etc., "Zi" name.

At this moment, Xun Shaoyu opened and closed his eyes, looking around with great energy.

The whole body is like a piece of fine topaz, warm, clean and peaceful.

With her naked upper body, every muscle and tendon seems to be in golden proportion, full of perfection.

Strolling in the courtyard, he walked in and out among dozens of ironwood dolls.

"[The Overlord Carrying the Cauldron]!"

There is a sense of gentleness in his steps.

However, the punch he punched was as strong as fire.

In one punch, dozens of punches can be generated.
To be continued...