Global Super Martial Arts: Start with a Hundred Times Understanding

Neither of Jiang Ming used weapons.

After getting close, they fought eighteen times with a flick of their fingers.

The torrent of true energy that exploded forced Lu Yuan back, which was extremely terrifying.

Jiang Ming took a few steps back, but his breath was steady.

"What kind of boxing technique are you using? I have never heard of why you are so overbearing." Tan Feng showed a dignified expression, "And your true energy is scattered but not concentrated. Can compete with me."

He was shocked.

In any case, he is an old-fashioned grandmaster, whether it is cultivation base, fighting experience, or cultivation skills, he is far superior to ordinary people.

In the end, he was blocked by an innate strong man.

By the way, there is also the true energy of the other party, which actually gave him a feeling of being as thin as the sea.

"Zhenlongquan, of course you haven't heard of it!" Jiang Ming looked stern.

It's just based on Zhenquan, and several other boxing techniques that he has obtained. He deduced the incomparably domineering boxing technique with super comprehension, and he named it Zhenlongquan.

At the same level as the Six Meridians Excalibur, both are top-level exercises.

Now, he can leave this world at any time, but he still needs to work hard if he wants to keep what he has gained.

With a fixed gaze, an illusory screen appeared in front of his eyes.

Name: Jiang Ming

Qi Cultivation: Second Level (Peak of Qi Sea Realm)

Body repair: second turn

Exercises: Guiyuan Jing, Dragon Elephant Overlord Body Skill; Six Meridians Excalibur, Thunder Flash Crazy Saber, Zhenlongquan, Subduing Dragon Kick, Meteor Step, Thirty-six Forms of Drizzle Sword, Eighteen Forms of Rapid Rain Sword

Talent: 100-fold comprehension, soul master (temporary solidification)

Task: Become the provincial champion in the Wukao audition stage

Jiang Ming's information has also changed. Martial arts are divided into Qi cultivation and physical cultivation. Qi cultivation is obviously the true energy of martial arts. As for physical cultivation? Obviously, it is the cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Hegemony that really appears.

The first four levels of Dragon Elephant Hegemony Physical Skills have been cultivated successfully, and they are divided according to the standard of strength, corresponding to the cultivation base of the second level of Martial Arts.

Even if it is not as good as the terrifying power under the blessing of true energy.

After all, the amount of his true energy has exceeded ordinary people's understanding.

In addition, besides the six-meridian sword and Zhenlong boxing, the deduced skills also include dragon subduing legs, meteor steps, thunder flashing mad knife, which are regarded as the top martial arts in this world; Drizzle Sword, 18-style Rapid Rain Sword.

In addition to these, he also deduces a lot, such as the seven-kill sword technique passed on to Heifengzhai's subordinates, combining movement and static, one can improve by practicing the knife, and fighting can also improve.

The improvement is very fast, but the disadvantages are also obvious. The foundation is not solid, which almost cuts off the road to the peak of martial arts in the future.

It is also easy to affect the mind.

This is the horror of a hundredfold comprehension plus soul domination.

"Suppressing Dragon Fist?" Tan Feng was puzzled, but he frowned, "You still want to suppress dragons? Go to hell! Great Demon Stone Hand!"

He slapped it with a palm, and his true energy surged out, and it turned into a millstone, which was rotated and pressed down, as if it could grind everything to pieces.

There is also a terrible pressure, and the air is extremely viscous.

Jiang Ming raised his brows, jumped up in the air, and kicked Long Ying out, forcing the opponent back. The person was in mid-air, spinning around, as if riding a strong wind, and attacked and killed him before a series of leg shadows fell.

The two fought together again.

The infuriating energy of the collision spread out, tearing apart the rocks and crushing the stones.

Jiang Ming took the initiative to fight the opponent in close quarters, realizing the difference between Tan Feng's zhenqi and his.

The third level of martial arts is also the cultivation level of a master in this world, and the true energy will undergo a qualitative change. He knows this, whether it is in the book or on the Internet, there are introductions and analysis.

But without real contact, it is difficult to understand the specific situation.

Now that the opportunity is in front of him, he will naturally not miss it.

"Yin-Yang Devil Hand!"

Tan Feng changed his moves, slapped his neck with one hand, and clawed at his lower body with his lower hand, and at the same time, wisps of true energy sprayed out.

Jiang Ming felt cold, retreated three or four meters away, stepped on his feet, and rushed forward again.

The rock behind him had blasted a deep pit.

boom……

Jiang Ming's strength was at full strength, and he didn't lose the slightest bit.

Even if the opponent was experienced in fighting, he couldn't help him at all. At the same time, it seemed that there were eyes behind him, blocking all of Tan Feng's killing moves.

"His zhenqi is of higher quality, more solidified, and more powerful. A ray of zhenqi is equivalent to two or three strands of my power!"

While fighting, Jiang Ming kept thinking and analyzing.

Whoosh...

Seizing the opportunity, he pointed at the Shaoze sword and landed on the opponent's shoulder, only to see Tan Feng's true energy flow out and condense into a substance. Although it was crushed, it did not hurt him.

"True qi is solidified, body-protecting qi!"

Jiang Ming realized something.

He narrowed his eyes suddenly, and saw Tan Feng press his finger, spraying out a real sword energy, but it didn't leave the body, and hit his neck directly.

The sharp breath made his hair stand on end.

He turned his head to dodge, but the sword qi swiped towards him as soon as he turned a corner.

"Can it still be like this?"

Jiang Ming was shocked, but also extremely fast.

As soon as he turned his finger, the Shaoshang sword blocked it. Although it didn't shatter, it also blocked Shi Mo, and he quickly retreated to dodge the blow.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"You actually avoided it!" Tan Feng's face paled, he took a breath, and his expression became more dignified.

At this time, Lu Yuan's voice came: "Brother Jiang, that's the Sun Moon Demon Sect's sea-breaking finger, which is known as one of the most difficult fingering techniques in the world to practice. After being activated, the actual finger sword can be extended without detachment. Possessing the extreme sharpness of a finger sword, it can also be used as a sword, and it can kill with one blow when it is caught by surprise. I did not expect this old thing to be successful in cultivation. However, it consumes a lot of true energy, and the mental burden is also extremely heavy."

Jiang Ming grinned.

Split sea finger?

But why does he have the feeling of a laser sword?

"It can't go on like this, otherwise, the boat will capsize in the gutter, and everything will disappear."

While thinking about it, Jiang Ming's dantian qi sea began to boil, and strands of true qi swarmed out, filling his whole body.

Let his power climb several levels in an instant.

The true energy is as deep as an abyss, and the body has been tempered countless times, and the body has been scoured by the natural energy that melts into the world. In addition, he has practiced the dragon and elephant hegemony, and his physical body is already strong enough to withstand a larger output of true energy.

At this moment, feeling the change in Jiang Ming's breath, Tan Feng frowned wildly.

"Have you been hiding your clumsiness?" Inexplicably, a little panicked, took a deep breath to suppress the anxiety in my heart, "No, you look like you are only about twenty years old, and it is beyond common sense to be able to fight me when you are born, how can you be more serious?" Strong? Which old guy are you pretending to be?"

"You actually saw it, so the old man won't hide it. The old man is the Jiang God King who has ruled the world for eight thousand years!" Jiang Ming was old-fashioned, and after pretending to be aggressive, he jumped up and beat his fists.

"Zhenlong Chengyuan!"

The fist wind howled, formed a huge dragon head and bombarded it, and the displaced air caused explosions.

"Sword of the Three Yins, touch the Cangyue with one sword!" Tan Feng pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and with a slight shake, the sword energy that filled the sky gathered together in the air and landed on his fist.

To break the surface.

He broke his punch, but the thin qi still sent him flying.

"Dragon Leg!"

Jiang Ming erupted completely, like a volcano that exploded in his body, surging and erupting, turning into the most terrifying attack, suppressing Tan Feng extremely powerfully.

The body shield outside the opponent's body also kept exploding.

He was finally injured, and his bones cracked.

"Fist is Wuer, you still don't come!" Tan Feng roared with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, with a soft sword in his right hand and rings of Gang Qi wrapped around his left fist, he resisted with difficulty.

"There are still companions?" Jiang Ming glanced at the distance from the corner of his eyes. He had sensed it just now, but pretended not to know.

"Then you will die for me first!"

"The real dragon dominates the nine heavens, and the fist towns the Bahuang Mountain."

At this moment, Jiang Ming mobilized his true energy to the limit that he could bear so far, and punched out a real dragon more than ten feet tall, which was ferocious and terrifying.

Tan Feng's pupils shrank, revealing a dignified expression.

"The true method of boiling blood, explode it for me!" No longer caring about other things, Tan Feng cast the forbidden method, his blood boiled, his true energy was violent, and the sword in his hand also cut out several extremely condensed sword energy, but Was blown away by Jiang Ming's punch.

People also flew out, and blood sprayed out desperately.

"Go to hell!" Jiang Ming's slight body movement was like a shooting star, and he quickly chased after him. He wanted to kill him with one blow.

"Stop!" The roar also came from a distance, and a person jumped forward, unexpectedly reaching a height of more than 20 meters, and at the same time as he fell towards him, one foot also kicked at the top of his head.

Like a meteorite falling from the sky, a volley strike is absolutely terrifying.

Jiang Ming's eyebrows twitched wildly.

Must hide!

Swish...

Turning his footsteps, he moved sideways, but with a flick of his hand, a black awn shot out. It was a throwing knife, which directly pierced Tan Feng's throat.

Shoot on the spot.

"You die too!"

Jiang Ming's hands trembled, and several throwing knives were thrown out, shooting at the fallen person.

Throwing knife?

This has been prepared long ago.

It was also specially made by Hu Laoer who spent a lot of money to find someone. It is extremely sharp and very hard.