Beiyin Great Sage

The cloaked man Aaron, the whip girl Wu Ying, the double-swordsman Situ Lei, and the lustful Gao Libing with knife-throwing skills are the members of the mysterious foursome.

Aaron is cold and weird, Whip Girl is cruel and cruel, and Gao Libing goes without saying.

In comparison.

Situ Lei should be the one with the best temper among the four.

At least, that's how it looks on the surface.

"I don't know how to use a bow."

After knocking the iron bow that Zhao Gang handed over, he shook his head slightly and threw it back:

"But I can teach you how to exert force."

As he spoke, he walked around with his hands behind his back:

"You are already second-grade tiger bones, with hard skin and rough flesh, and hard bones. However, you cannot reach this level in vain. You still need to learn to master the power within your body."

"They are both second-grade, but whether they can control power or even master certain secret skills is very different in terms of strength."

"Please ask Mr. Situ to teach me!" Zhao Gang's face straightened.

"Easy to say." Situ Lei chuckled:

"You are stronger, which is also good for us, but time is limited. How much you can learn depends on your own understanding."

"Come!"

He waved at Zhao Gang, gesturing for him to come closer.

Then he lightly probed with his five fingers and clasped towards Zhao Gang's waist and ribs. His claws changed and grasped his thighs, arms and other muscles one after another.

"Well……"

Zhao Gang groaned, cold sweat broke out on his face, his body twisted involuntarily, he took out an arrow with his backhand and bent the bow to nock it.

"collapse!"

The bowstring trembled.

"puff!"

A black shadow flashed past, and an arrow was instantly pierced into a big tree dozens of steps away. The arrow penetrated a foot into the tree, and only the feathers at the tail were exposed, trembling rapidly.

The trees here are extremely hard and cannot be broken by ordinary people's swords.

The scene in front of them also made everyone except Situ Lei change their expressions.

This speed...

This kind of power...

Zhou Jia tightened the shield in his hand, feeling horrified.

If he couldn't detect it in advance, he might have been hit by the arrow before he could react to such an attack.

Once hit by an arrow, death is inevitable.

"hiss!"

Zhao Gang couldn't help but take a breath:

"I feel like my strength has nearly doubled. Even if an elephant is standing in front of me, I can... shoot through it!"

But it's not without cost.

He felt that his whole body was sore, especially the place where Situ Lei had grabbed him. The pain was so severe that he could hardly move.

On the contrary, there is a stream of heat that keeps moving along the sequence of the force just exerted.

This is……

Power technique?

With a thought in his heart, Zhao Gang hurriedly put away his distracting thoughts, closed his eyes and carefully experienced the changes in his body, and the movement of every muscle.

"Um."

After seeing Zhao Gang's reaction clearly, Situ Lei nodded slowly.

"you!"

Turning around, he looked at Zhou Jia:

"Bring the shield over here."

"yes."

Zhou Jia's eyes moved and he hurriedly handed it over.

"It's a high-quality shield, you're lucky." Taking the shield, Situ Lei gestured with it in his hand, praised it casually and said:

"What do you think the shield is used for?"

"Protect yourself, block other people's attacks, and prevent yourself from being hurt." Regarding this, Zhou Jia answered without hesitation.

"Only one thing is right." Situ Lei was not very satisfied:

"If it's just for body protection, a giant shield that can protect the entire person is the mainstream, but most shields won't be that big."

"so……"

He glanced at Zhou Jia and said:

"The function of the shield is to interrupt the opponent's attack!"

What's the difference?

Zhou Jia was stunned.

"Come!"

Situ Lei waved:

"Hit me with an axe!"

Zhou Jia's eyes showed surprise. Seeing the casual look on the other person's face, he couldn't help but feel funny. How could he possibly hurt the person in front of him.

"good."

After calming down, he tightened his grip on the giant ax in his hand, exerted force on his waist, swung his arm fiercely, and the giant ax slashed towards Situ Lei in an arc.

The power is amazing.

Facing his attack, Situ Lei's expression remained unchanged, but at the moment when the giant ax was about to fall, he took the initiative to raise his shield to resist it.

"Peng!"

The ax and shield collided. Zhou Jia leaned back and took two steps back involuntarily.

When he regained consciousness, a long knife was already across his throat.

"Uh-huh!"

Situ Lei put away the knife and said calmly:

"The strength I use is not as strong as yours. Just interrupting your offensive can make your body lose balance and be slaughtered."

"This move is the basis of the shield technique. You can call it shield counterattack."

Shield rebellion?

Zhou Jia's breathing was rapid and his eyes were bright:

"Please give me some advice from Mr. Situ."

He didn't use all his strength just now, but the opponent's block really made him unable to resist. The timing was exactly when his strength was insufficient, which not only interrupted his offensive, but also caused counterattack.

This technique is far stronger than his previous reckless resistance.

"Easy to say." Situ Lei threw the shield:

"You can do it with a sharp eye, good timing, and a few more attempts. However, if you want to use it flexibly, you need to practice it regularly."

"yes!"

Zhou Jia should be.

…………

As Situ Lei said, he can give everyone a few pointers, but he doesn't care how much they can learn, and he won't teach them if they can't learn it.

And not many can get his guidance.

In addition to Zhou Jia, Zhao Gang, and Fatty Han, there were two others.

One is Wang Shizhong, a middle-aged man with some baldness, and the other is a woman named Huang Ying, who is also the only woman among the five.

The five of them all have second-grade tiger bones.

certainly.

Zhou Jia was actually a third-level strong man, but Situ Lei and others did not have the ability to see the strength of others at a glance, and mistakenly thought he was a tiger bone.

Actually.

In less than ten days after entering this place, it is theoretically impossible for an ordinary person who is not a good person to become a strong person of the third level.

So they never thought that someone would achieve inner strength early.

“Strength-generating skills are fundamental.”

After Situ Lei left, the five of them gathered around to exchange experiences. Fatty Han was the first to speak:

"On this basis, other techniques can exert their greatest power."

"Not bad." Zhao Gang nodded, with some regret in his eyes:

"It's a pity that you all have learned a skill, but I haven't."

Situ Lei was not proficient in archery, but he seemed to be proficient in all other weapons. Everyone except him had learned a unique skill.

Just like Zhou Jia's shield counterattack.

"Be content." Although Huang Ying is already over thirty, her grace is still the same, and her figure is plump and hot. She rolled her beautiful eyes when she heard this:

"You are an archer. You don't have to go up front. We are in much more danger."

"Yes." Fatty Han nodded:

"And we just learned it. Whether we can learn it or not is a matter of opinion. You have been learning archery for more than ten years. No one can compare with you."

Everyone envied Zhao Gang.

In fact, except Zhao Gang, everyone has their own strengths.

It's true that Huang Ying is a woman, but she graduated from a sports university and was a top student at the only 211 sports university in the country.

After graduation, I worked as a Sanda coach, with good skills.

Wang Shizhong's baldness is not due to malnutrition, but due to excessive hormonal secretion due to too much exercise. After taking off his clothes, his whole body is covered with tendons.

There is no need to say anything about Fatty Han.

He has a strong foundation and dares to fight hard. These days, he has taken so many people through the woods and cross-country, and his urban elite aura has long been completely wiped away.

Only Zhou Jia, a liberal arts graduate, is relatively ordinary.

but……

He closed his eyes, the sea of ​​​​consciousness was sprinkled with starlight, and a series of subtitles appeared.

Name: Zhou Jia.

Cultivation: Third-grade mortal level internal strength (234/1000).

Source star: none

Martial skills: Shield Counter (2/10), Source Power (1/50)

The subtitles have been slightly changed, from the third level of the mortal level to the third level of the ordinary level. This is a big difference. In addition, two more martial arts have been added at the bottom.

Opening his eyes, he looked thoughtful, with a hint of ferocity flashing in his eyes:

"How many of us can try sparring?"

"That's fine!"