As Dean Bodhidharma said, since you have become a student of the Gulan Buddhist Academy, if you are not strong enough, you will inevitably add a corpse to a path beside the Ganges River in Wudou Mountain in the future.

Under the night, Nangong Xuanwu punched one after another, repeatedly asking himself: "Is this method given by Dean Bodhidharma effective?"

There was silence all around, except for the sound of breaking stones.

Nangong Xuanwu kept contradicting himself in his heart, but no one could give him the answer. He could only punch one after another.

Does it hurt?

Of course it hurts!

Although Nangong Xuanwu practiced Dragon Fist under the secret guidance of "Jun Yu Galaxy Tu" and his body is much stronger than those who cultivate immortal spirits, this does not mean that he is a man of steel and iron.

Although Nangong Xuanwu had also doubted Dean Bodhidharma's tempering method, and although he still didn't know the significance of doing so, he knew that he could only finally know the answer by continuing to punch.

Time passed very quickly, and it was almost dawn. Nangong Xuanwu stopped. As soon as he stopped, Dean Bodhidharma appeared in front of him. Dean Bodhidharma threw him a bag of herbs and said, "Crush it."

, use it on your fists and arms!"

After saying that, Dean Bodhidharma turned around and left.

Nangong Xuanwu opened the package of herbal medicine, then crushed it hard and applied it on his fists. The moment the herbal medicine touched his skin, he jumped up in pain!

When these herbs came into contact with his skin, it was like a piece of red-hot iron being placed on his skin, which burned extremely painfully!

Fortunately, he endured it!

Because he found that the injury on his hand was slowly healing!

After a while, Nangong Xuanwu looked at his arms. At this moment, his arms were red, like a piece of red iron. He turned around and rushed towards the hill again.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

In the back mountain, the sound of cracking stones continued to be heard.

In this way, the sound of the rocks cracking lasted until noon.

When it was time for lunch, Nangong Xuanwu stopped bombarding the mountain.

Nangong Xuanwu left the back mountain and returned to Gulan Buddhist Academy, heading towards the kitchen. In the kitchen was a meal left by Yun Yiyin for Nangong Xuanwu.

After lunch, Nangong Xuanwu changed into a set of clothes, and then continued to Hongshan Mountain.

Back in front of the hill in the back mountain, Nangong Xuanwu punched the mountain in front of him one after another. This time, Nangong Xuanwu found that every time he punched out, the fighting spirit of Dragon Fist became stronger.

Not only his fighting spirit, but also the power of his Dragon Fist has become a bit stronger!

Discovering this, Nangong Xuanwu felt happy. Obviously, this method of cultivation was still very effective. So, Nangong Xuanwu worked even harder!

In this way, Nangong Xuanwu tempered for more than ten days.

Every day, experts from the Mani family would come to the foot of the barren mountain of Gulan Buddhist Academy. At first, they just waited for Nangong Xuanwu to come down the mountain, but gradually, they discovered that Nangong Xuanwu didn't seem to have any intention of going down the mountain.

!

Soon it was already the second half of the moon.

Nangong Xuanwu came to the hill again, and after practicing hard, the effect was naturally there.

In the fifth year, the last day of the moon, in front of the hill.

Nangong Xuanwu closed his eyes, and his whole body was like a sculpture. After an unknown period of time, his eyes suddenly opened and his hands clenched into fists.

An invisible power swept out of Nangong Xuanwu's body.

"Boom...boom..."

A huge boulder more than ten meters wide suddenly shattered!

Nangong Xuanwu suddenly jumped from the ground to the sky, swooped down from the sky, swung his fists downward, and struck the top of the hill with his dragon fist.

With Nangong Xuanwu as the center, the mountain within a few dozen meters exploded instantly, and countless rubbles sputtered in all directions like sharp arrows!

Nangong Xuanwu stood in the center of the hill. He glanced at his fist, his eyes full of excitement, "I didn't expect Dean Bodhidharma's method to be effective!"

Dean Bodhidharma looked at Nangong Xuanwu from a distance, with a hint of complexity in his eyes, "Which master taught this boy's Dragon Fist? It only took this boy more than ten days to reach the level that he needed to practice for several years."

The state he has reached, there must be an expert behind this kid secretly guiding him, but why is it that this expert himself can't even sense a breath."

After a while, Dean Bodhidharma walked up to Nangong Xuanwu and said: "You are a bit mysterious. Even I can't tell which faction the cultivation things that happened to you come from. However, these are not important. You have already

You can start teaching, but I am no longer qualified to teach you!"

Nangong Xuanwu was speechless for a moment. He couldn't tell Dean Bodhidharma the truth. If Nangong Xuanwu said that the reason why his Dragon Fist has advanced to this level is entirely because he dreamed about it every night during the days of Hongshan.

The soft jade pendant "Jun Jade Galaxy Picture" on his chest taught him Qigong.

No one in the world believes that Nangong Xuanwu's dragon boxing master was inherited from a jade pendant, but this is indeed the case.

An old man and a young man looked at the hill in front of them. There was still a small part of Nangong Xuanwu that had not collapsed.

Nangong Xuanwu asked softly: "Dean, do I want to continue blasting this hill?"

Dean Bodhidharma said: "It's okay to continue, or not to continue! I can't find a way to make your practice better. Pack your bags and go to the continent of Europa with Elf Princess Eileen. Maybe, there

You can encounter new methods of practice that will help you make progress."

Nangong Xuanwu looked at Dean Bodhidharma. He didn't know what to say for a moment. After thinking for a long time, he said, "I'd better listen to what the Dean told me earlier, and blow the entire hill to pieces."

Immediately afterwards, Nangong Xuanwu slowly closed his eyes and prepared enough punches. Nangong Xuanwu suddenly opened his eyes. He rushed forward and punched the center of the rest of the hill.

"Boom...!" There was a violent sound, followed by a sudden tremor.

Nangong Xuanwu's entire arm penetrated directly into the mountain wall. The next moment, the rest of the hill collapsed directly, countless gravels flew, and stone dust flew up!

Dean Bodhidharma couldn't help but admire in his heart, followed by a sigh, because the day Nangong Xuanwu completed his cultivation was the day he left Gulan Buddhist Academy.

Dean Bodhidharma watched Nangong Xuanwu leave the back mountain and go to the college buildings. Some time after Nangong Xuanwu left, the ground where the hill behind Dean Bodhidharma collapsed again.

It took Nangong Xuanwu more than ten days to complete the graduation work of Professor Bodhidharma, so Nangong Xuanwu, who graduated from Gulan Buddhist College, said goodbye to his three young friends Baili Fusu, Yun Yiyin, and Jin Chan, and then went to

Elf Princess Eileen goes to the land of Europa together.

After the two descended from the mountain, they walked for a while in the desert and were surrounded by several masters of the Mani family.

The two young men at the head were standing in front of several experts. The man on the left was dressed in black clothes, which was exquisite and elegant. With his handsome appearance, he looked quite elegant. The man on the right was wearing black clothes.

Wearing white clothes, with a slender figure, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a cold appearance, he looks like a celestial being.

Both of them are extraordinary!

Seeing these two people, Nangong Xuanwu's expression suddenly darkened nervously.

The feeling of danger suddenly came to my mind!

This is Nangong Xuanwu's instinctive feeling, and Nangong Xuanwu has always believed in his instinct.

Facts have proved that the Mani family does not despise this young boy Nangong Xuanwu, and will not send a small character here to waste his life!

Nangong Xuanwu glanced at the elf princess Eileen beside him and said: "Irene, be careful! These two people seem to be quite strong! The rest of them are not so good."

Elf Princess Erin nodded and said: "It seems that a fierce battle today is inevitable!".

The man in white clothes walked to the opposite side of Nangong Xuanwu, and the man in black clothes walked to the Elf Princess Irene! Obviously the man in Xuanyi had a higher level of cultivation and wanted to deal with the Elf Princess Irene in the shortest possible time.

Then we will work together to deal with Nangong Xuanwu.

At this moment, the man in black clothes suddenly disappeared from the spot. The face of Elf Princess Eileen opposite him suddenly changed, and she suddenly crossed her hands in front of her. At this time, the man in Xuanyi had already arrived behind Elf Princess Lin.

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"Bang!"

As the sound of an explosion rang out, Elf Princess Irene realized that the man in Xuanyi was attacking behind her. In a flash of lightning, she turned around quickly and forcefully received the palm of the man in Xuanyi. Immediately afterwards, Elf Princess Lin was knocked back.

A full dozen meters away!

And on her arms, there was a deep blood-red handprint!

But at this moment, the man in black clothes tapped his toes, and he jumped up into the air and rushed towards the elf princess Eileen at an extremely fast speed, like an eagle rushing to eat.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Xuanwu's expression changed slightly. The young man in front of him was so powerful! At this moment, the man in white followed closely and attacked Nangong Xuanwu.

Elf Princess Erin's expression in the distance also changed drastically. She suddenly squatted with her legs, supporting the ground with her feet. At the same time, she clasped her hands together suddenly, forming a shield in an instant, covering her whole body!

At this moment, the man in black clothes struck down with a palm from the air. This strike was like a giant axe, and the powerful pressure and power contained in it instantly tore the air apart.

Elf Princess Erin suddenly raised her head, clasped her hands together and made a seal upwards. In her palms, there were several rays of fairy holy energy that counterattacked towards the man in Xuanyi.

Obviously, this is a martial art derived from the Roma Sacred Academy!

The moment the man in black clothes dropped his palm, there was a harsh explosion. In an instant, the shield shattered, and Elf Princess Eileen was sent flying straight away.

However, the man in black clothes did not intend to stop. His figure trembled, and like a wisp of breeze, he directly hit the Elf Princess Eileen.

Nangong Xuanwu, who was fighting with the man in white, glanced sideways and saw that Elf Princess Eileen was in danger. He immediately shook off the entanglement of the man in white and opened his back directly to the man in white.

Nangong Xuanwu used all his strength to strengthen his fists and swung a dragon fist at the man in Xuanyi.

Nangong Xuanwu actually wanted to protect Elf Princess Irene regardless of his own safety. This was something that the two masters of the Mani family had never expected.

The dragon fist hit the side of the man in white at an extremely fast speed. The man in white couldn't bear the power of the dragon fist and flew out. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his chest, and all the bones in his body were shattered. He died on the spot.

In the desert.
To be continued...