"I will not stop working again this time so that your potential can be maximized."

Ji Dao swallowed his saliva, and his eyes became solemn that he had never seen before. He breathed a sigh of relief. If he was hit directly, there would be a severe pain at the least, and the bone would be directly interrupted. If he didn't want to endure the pain, he had to completely bomb the stone. Then he would inevitably suffer from flesh and blood.

Without the familiar feeling in my hand, Ji Dao still doesn't understand the so-called environment for creating flowing water.

Since this is a martial art, it is essential to use the soul. I am afraid that creating water refers to the release and driving of the soul. It releases soul power impact from the body at a specific speed and direction to achieve the previous effect. However, Ji Dao has no experience at present, and it will be extremely difficult to create an ideal environment.

I heard a sound of breaking through the air again. Ji Dao used his previous actions in a familiar way, and at the same time controlled the output of soul power and released it at a specific opportunity.

However, the stones did not shift toward the ideal position.

"Oh no, is it because the power of the outgoing is too small?"

As soon as he thought of this, a pain came from his arm. The driving force just now only caused the stone to shift a little and hit the arm. However, in an instant, the pain spread throughout the body. Ji Dao was sure that his arm was not broken directly, but the bones of his hand must be damaged. Ji Dao controlled his soul to begin to repair.

Even practitioners at the realm of Jidao have the ability to use their soul power to repair themselves. Whether it is broken bones or damaged internal organs, they can be repaired through souls, provided that your soul reserves must be sufficient, but the pain in them is inevitable.

Ji Dao still couldn't stand the pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his teeth were clenched, and his other hand kept grabbing the air. His veins bulged and his face turned red, and he must have suffered unbearable pain.

Although it was only a few dozen seconds, Ji Dao felt as if he had been going through for a long time. But he didn't want to stop there. If he was afraid of pain, he wouldn't have chosen to practice.

"Remember, Jidao, don't try to use too much force. Now you gradually increase your strength and find that boundary value."

Qing reminded. Yes, if you use a large amount of soul, you can indeed drive away the stones and bullets, but this is not something to learn from martial arts. The minimum soul power and the most appropriate angle can only be obtained step by step by step by step by step.

Ji Dao nodded and repeated the above process.

In the quiet courtyard, there were no other sounds except for the impact of stones and a few screams. However, no one passed by the place in the extreme road at this time. It seemed that everyone was busy practicing to deal with the next tribe competition.

This kind of competition once every ten years is not only a stage for young people, but also the elders and heads of the family will even come to the stage to participate in the war. It can be said that as long as the Ye family members go to the stage to participate in the war, it is no wonder that those people practice hard in such a grand event. However, this kind of temporary cramming behavior sometimes does not play a big role.

"Huhe~Huhe~."

Ji Dao was broken for the seventh time today. He was already tired and could not make a sound. But his body was shaking and sweat fell like raindrops. The trajectory and speed of each stone were different. If you want to understand the rules, you can imagine the difficulty.

Qing's face was still as if he had seen this kind of cultivation. Qing's cultivation reached the level above ten thousand people, probably after countless times of cultivation that was a hundred times more cruel than this. This kind of cultivation is indeed not worth mentioning to him.

But for Ji Dao, his life for the past few dozen days is like hell. Qing also understood that it was indeed too difficult for a person who had never practiced to go through such a tempering from the beginning. Ji Dao was able to grit his teeth and survive until now, and he thought it was not easy, so Qing did not have too many requirements.

"It's really hard, it's clear..."

Ji Dao smiled bitterly, one eye was hard to open, and his broken arm was already connected, but it was not easy to adapt to this pain. Ji Dao did not scream because he had no extra strength. The strength to activate the stone was much smaller than this one.

Ji Dao's whole body was already red, and it seemed that his muscles were congested. Qing quickly called for a stop. If this continued, it might have a certain impact on the body.

However, after half a day of training, he had more or less a subtle feeling. Only now did he realize that the ball of water in his hand was triggered by Qing, so he could deal with it so easily.

Ji Dao picked up the soul stone again. Most of the time he was resting was used to recover. Qing felt a little relieved. Although his qualifications to understand martial arts can only be considered to be of medium or upper level, his hard work is indeed worthy of praise. In a word, he was cruel enough to himself, very much like himself.

Jidao didn't rest for too long, and finally found a little feeling. He had to strengthen it through intensified training, otherwise the morning training would be in vain.

This monotonous sound lasted for 10 days until now. A stone whizzed past Ji Dao's arm. This was his first success, and there was no way to express his joy on his face.

"Qing, come again!"

A smile of success finally appeared on Ji Dao's face, and Qing was naturally very happy for him. Ji Dao naturally would not let go of this good condition. Although he was hit several times in the middle, fortunately, there was finally time to succeed.

The next thing went smoothly, just fifteen days later. After gradually getting familiar with that state, Ji Dao was able to skillfully use his soul and power to bullet the stones, and he also thought he had the power to fight.

Looking back at the past fifteen days, he was probably broken by his hand bones for a hundred times, and he was injured countless times. However, at the moment of success, it seemed that all the pain disappeared.

When Ji Dao faced the puppet again, he no longer had the tension he felt at that time. Now it is time to practice!

Both sides used boxing techniques, but obviously, Ji Dao was at a disadvantage, but he was not hit by the puppet again. After experiencing that instantaneous acceleration, he also had the ability to deal with it after several times.

"Yes, if Ye Feng doesn't know martial arts, you have sufficient abilities to defeat him now." Qing paused and his tone changed: "However, you have to be careful of this person. Be careful of the special abilities he may have. And it is still unknown what level he can cultivate to."

"What should I do now?" Ji Dao certainly wouldn't think he would relax next. Before he could win, he would use it at any time.

"Next, you can increase your soul power level to a small realm. After so many days of cultivation, your physical ability and even the solidification level of your soul power have undergone tremendous changes. Now it is a natural thing. With just one push, it is not difficult to improve a small realm. But don't force the impact, otherwise it will have an irreversible impact on your soul veins."

Ji Dao nodded. Ji Dao had just entered the transformation realm, but in fact he did not reach the level of change. It can be said that he had crossed three small realms when dealing with the opponents of the three change. However, the opponent was just a puppet and did not use all his strength.

"I understand." It's already awesome to train martial arts and improve the soul power level while also training, which makes Ji Dao overjoyed. Although there are only one or two realms, it is enough.

"Family competition, I'm here!"
Chapter completed!