Mortal Bones

“…”

Amidst these voices of correction, Xu Taiping’s punching speed became faster and steadier. Even after throwing a hundred punches, he inexplicably gave people an indescribable sense of awe.

This feeling is like you standing on the coast, looking far away at the raging waves of the sea under the storm, or like you standing on a tall building, looking far away at the thunder that enveloped the entire city.

This is an instinctive awe of people for the power of heaven.

So when everyone realized that they had the same awe of seeing the power of heaven as Xu Taiping’s fists in front of them, they all unconsciously showed a look of horror on their faces.

Just as Gongshu Nanxing and others were surprised by this strange feeling, Gu Qingcheng suddenly spoke as if muttering to herself:

"Learning the ultimate martial arts technique and mastering the ultimate martial arts technique are two completely different things."

"And any warrior who has mastered the ultimate martial arts technique will have a trace of heavenly power on him more or less."

"This trace of heavenly power is the basis for warriors to fight against the transformation realm cultivators who have mastered the true meaning of the source law."

Hearing this, both Gongshu Nanxing and Zhang Lao and others showed surprise on their faces.

"Miss Qingcheng, from what you said, could it be that even a warrior who only cultivates qi and blood can fight against a transformation realm cultivator?"

Compared to Nanxing and others, Zhai Mo, who is also a warrior, was even more shocked after hearing this.

"Of course."

Gu Qingcheng nodded vigorously.

"Then..."

"Bang!..."

Zhai Mo, who was excited, was about to ask again, but he was interrupted by a loud tremor from the front before he could speak.

In the open space in the center of the cage, Xu Taiping, who had already thrown more than 300 punches, smashed all the remaining palm shadows of Ge Shumu's palm with one punch.

"You bet right. Although Senior Dugu and his friends have never practiced the Great Saint Fist, they still have good eyesight after practicing for hundreds or even thousands of years. They can see at a glance the shortcomings of the boxing that I couldn't detect."

Just by correcting the shortcomings of a few boxing techniques, Xu Taiping could clearly feel the improvement of the power of the Thunder Style.

Just like the punch just now, although it still failed to defeat Ge Shumu's palm with one punch, it at least broke up ten of his palm shadows with one punch.

The improvement of the fist power can be seen.

"Come, come, come, you continue to give him instructions, anyway, it will all belong to my brother Shumu in the end!"

At this time, Ge Shumu laughed again, and then slapped Xu Taiping with one palm again.

And this time, when he started to throw his palm, the palm shadows in the sky began to merge two by two.

By the time the palm force approached Xu Taiping, the palm shadows in the sky had overlapped and merged three times, and the palm force also surged three times. In the end, only thirty-six huge palm shadows remained, carrying the momentum of a storm and slapping Xu Taiping.

After sensing the power of these thirty-six palm shadows, Xu Taiping did not dare to neglect it and punched them together.

"Bang, bang!..."

In the deafening collision, the three palm shadows that were pressed down first were smashed by Xu Taiping's fists, but the recoil force under the collision of fists and palms still made Xu Taiping take a step back.

This retreat directly weakened his fist force.

Of course, only Xu Taiping himself and a few martial gods could detect such a small change in fist force.

"Little brother, the true essence you mobilized in that punch just now was a little weaker, and the blood and qi were a little stronger. Try to adjust it next time."

At this time, the voice of Xuanhuangtian Wushen Dugu Ye sounded again.

At about the same time, Wushen Cui Tiehuai and others also reminded Xu Taiping separately-

"Little brother, when you punch, add three points of blood and energy to the flesh and bones of your back!"

"Little brother, when you punch, your right foot is too fast, control it a little."

"..."

Compared with the beginning, Wushen Duguye and others' instructions on Xu Taiping's boxing are becoming more and more detailed, so that Xu Taiping himself can't understand what they are saying.

Even if it's Brother Shumiao.

"Thank you!"

After Xu Taiping hurriedly thanked them, he raised his fist again to meet the five palm shadows that had already fallen in front of him and smashed them.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After a few deafening collisions, the martial arts palm shadows that Brother Shumiao slapped were smashed very cleanly by Xu Taiping's fist.

And this time, Xu Taiping's fist force not only did not weaken, but increased by one point.

"Good!"

"That's right. Your boxing skills should become stronger and stronger after you punch!"

"Hahaha, you have corrected them all in such a short time. You did a great job, little brother!"

"Quick, quick, keep punching. We will continue to help you!"

"That's right, that's right, but there is a slight deficiency. We will definitely find it for you!"

When seeing Xu Taiping's boxing skills improve again, the martial gods who had corrected Xu Taiping before were extremely excited.

During the long years of being imprisoned by Ge Shumiao, they were really too humiliated. Now that they can see Xu Taiping can defeat Ge Shumiao under their correction, how can they not be excited?

"Thank you... all the seniors!"

After hearing the shouts of the martial gods, Xu Taiping thanked them while continuing to punch.

"Bang, bang, bang!..."

"Bang!——"

Under the constant guidance of the martial gods led by Dugu Ye, Xu Taiping's punches became more and more concise, decisive, and powerful, and each punch carried the power of thunder.

At the same time, Dugu Ye and others' corrections became less and less, and the praises became more and more.

In the end, even Dugu Ye could not find any faults.

"This punch is impeccable."

After a long time, the Martial God Cui Tiehuai sighed in a tone of disbelief.

"With such harsh instructions, he actually did it all. Which hidden sect in the outside world is this disciple from?"

The Martial God of Xuanhuang Tian, ​​Dugu Ye, also sighed in a tone of shock.