From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

Chapter 311 Er Qiao: Let me die!

Don't get me wrong, Leng Kong is not caressing Er Qiao, he is not pretty enough.

Leng Kong was just helping him remove his bones,

Ka. Ka Ka

Wherever the palm passed, all the bones and joints were removed, and a series of dislocation sounds sounded like exploding beans.

"Asshole, what on earth do you want to do?"

Er Qiao wanted to cry, his body was shaking crazily, a bright light that could be seen by the naked eye lit up from the surface of his body, and the ripple energy was passively activated.

But it was useless, all the bones in his body were removed, and even the ripple energy could not make him move.

"What do you want to do?"

Leng Kong's loving smile reappeared, "Didn't I say before that I want you to feel the true meaning of pain in advance?"

Rub your palms together, ready to start real training,

"Kit, remember, if you want to gain strength, you must first endure pain. This is the truth I tell you!"

At the same time as he spoke, his powerful fingers touched, flicked, pushed, or swept across Er Qiao's body very quickly.

In less than a moment, Erqiao's tendons, flesh, and bones were all separated!

The muscles are divided and the bones are broken!

It's a punishment, but it's also a cultivation method. Its full name is "Split muscles and contract muscles, dislocate bones and return to origin"!

This exercise can effectively improve bone and joint shaping, as well as activate blood circulation and strengthen muscles!

Of course, it is best not for beginners to try it.

Generally, martial artists complete it step by step through several steps such as standing, performing exercises, exhaling and breathing, opening joints, etc., in order to achieve the effect of building muscle and strengthening body control.

The one used by Leng Kong, to put it nicely, is a quick version, but to be honest, it is a punishment, a terrifying punishment that can kill people to death!

"What the hell is this?"

"Ahhh."

"It itches so much!"

"It hurts so much!"

"Ahhh. I can't stand it anymore!"

"It's so itchy and painful!"

At first, Er Qiao just felt an unbearable itching that spread rapidly throughout his body.

But after the muscles and veins in the whole body twitched violently, and every muscle bundle swelled rapidly, indescribable and extreme pain surged out from every cell in the body.

Itching and pain that was more terrifying than death rushed into his brain crazily, and Er Qiao's consciousness almost soared from the spot.

"Ahhh."

"It hurts. I can't stand it!"

"Leng Kong, you bastard, pervert, lunatic!"

“I’ll do it.!”

"I'm going to kill you!"

The muscles and veins were misaligned, the bones and flesh were separated, and the muscles were twitching. Er Qiao, who was lying on the ground, maintained his human shape, but looked completely inhuman from the outside.

The sharply twitching muscles stretched the skin so high that it seemed like there were countless black earthworms drilling wildly inside.

Densely packed with green veins, his face was drawn into various shapes, and his ferocious appearance was even more terrifying than Leng Kong's grimace.

Each muscle bundle seems to have become an independent life, trying to break out of the skin and bounce crazily all over the body.

The whole body was flushed like blood, and the heat on the body surface was boiling. The light representing the ripple energy flickered on and off, like a human-shaped signal light.

Indescribable itching and a torrent of pain rushed into his brain in one high tide, making Er Qiao's tears, snot, and saliva all mixed together.

Even if his grandma came now, she would definitely not recognize him.

The curses turned into begging for mercy.

"Ah, no. It can't be done."

"I really can't do it anymore."

"Please let me go!

"I called you dad, just let me go!"

"Ahhh."

“It hurts like hell.!

"Kill me!"

"Kill me, bastard!"

In the end, it turned into a death wish.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that ripple energy can suppress pain and heal the physical body."

Leng Kong directly ignored Er Qiao's shrill screams and demonstrated the ripple breathing method to Er Qiao in a serious manner, "Watch it, I will only demonstrate it twice. It's up to you whether you can remember it or not."

"Fuck me!"

Er Qiao was so angry that his bloodshot eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

It took all his strength to stay awake amidst the waves of endless pain.

How can he learn with this attitude?

In less than two seconds, Er Qiao had already beaten Leng Kong countless times in his heart.

devil!

This crazy pervert is the devil!

But seeing that Leng Kong didn't care whether he could remember it or not, and was still focusing on his own demonstration, Er Qiao could only resist the torrent of pain, his eyes bulged out of his sockets, and he stared at his mouth shape.

Otherwise, the "Golden Spirit" is the strongest ability of the Joestar family.

The more desperate the situation, the more this indomitable spirit can unleash the terrifying potential of the Joestar family!

Er Qiao had clearly experienced visual and auditory hallucinations in the torrent of extreme pain, and Leng Kong's leaning figure had also transformed into dozens of them. But when he fully concentrated his attention, Leng Kong's numerous phantoms all disappeared.

Only dozens of huge red lips were left in the field of vision, suspended in the air and breathing in oxygen regularly.

The corners of Er Qiao's mouth, which was crooked due to muscle cramps, instinctively moved with the rhythm. A bright light representing the ripple energy lit up on the surface of the body, and the pain was really reduced a lot.

Now Er Qiao was vomiting more vigorously, and for a while he stopped screaming.

Even if you open your mouth and scream, you can't maintain the breathing method. If you can't maintain the breathing method, you will experience extreme pain again.

Everyone knows how to choose.

With all his attention devoted to the breathing method, Er Qiao stopped even thinking about beating Leng Kong in his mind.

Leng Kong finished the drill and saw that Er Qiao had entered the ripple breathing rhythm, so he nodded appreciatively.

To be honest, there is nothing to say about Er Qiao's talent.

Having done it himself, Leng Kong knew how painful it would be, and the pain level might be even worse than when he merged with the Wu clan's physique.

I remember that it was the first time I felt such extreme pain, and in the end I fainted from the pain.

And Er Qiao not only held on, he was able to concentrate on learning the breathing technique. In other words, driven by the extreme pain, the breathing technique had been deeply imprinted in his subconscious mind and became an instinct.

Leng Kong concluded that after such an experience, Er Qiao could still maintain stable breathing even if his throat and lungs were punctured.

Because even if you have survived this kind of pain, what does it matter if a single throat or lung is exploded?

"Um"

"It's really durable!"

"It seems that the time of the Thunder God's trial will be extended!"

Leng Kong commented, closed his eyes, and entered a meditative state.

"No, no!"

"Empty. The body has been hollowed out."

"Squeeze it dry."

"It's really squeezed until not a drop is left."

"Ah, the pain. The pain is back again, let me do it."

"Mad, it hurts so much!"

After all, the ripple energy was not infinite, and not long after, Er Qiao began to moan and howl in pain again.

However, Leng Kong had blocked his voice after sinking into meditation, so he could only call to the wind.

The wind has gone and the screams have been blown away, but only the pain remains forever!

"Hiss. Then. What the hell is that?"

At noon, Spit came with his servants to deliver food, and was immediately frightened by the monster on the ground.

The monster curled up into a ball, its whole body was red and dripping with blood, and there were countless black blood lines as thick as earthworms twitching crazily under its skin. The image looked extremely terrifying.

"help me"

Hearing Spit's voice, Er Qiao, who was already numb in pain, seemed to have seen a life-saving straw. He hurriedly raised his face, which was also covered with black blood lines, to weakly ask for help from Spit.

"Huh"

"Looking at the face is even scarier!"

As a result, not only did Spit fail to recognize Er Qiao, he was so frightened that he jumped on the spot. His movements were so agile that he didn't look like an old man at all.

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