Chapter 6 One move to bring down the king of soldiers

"Whew!"

Tang Yi spewed out the suppressed breath in his chest, like a violent wind passing through, and the lush flowers and trees in front of him instantly turned into remnants of flowers and willows.

Slowly opening his eyes, Tang Yi shook his head slightly: "The aura of the earth is too thin, even if you cultivate the top-level method of 'Taixu Breathing Technique', it is only a trace of aura, and it is not even comparable to a breath in my previous life!"

Thinking of this, Tang Yi couldn't help but let out a light sigh, it seems that if he wants to improve his strength, in addition to stepping up his penance, he also has to find something with abundant spiritual energy to assist.

Otherwise, with their own efforts alone, let alone 500 years, even if it is 50,000 years, they will not want to restore the cultivation of their previous lives.

In addition to some herbs that have grown for hundreds of thousands of years, jade like jade, which has been loved by Chinese people since ancient times, is also something rich in spiritual energy.

"It seems that the fat man's father is in the jade business, find an opportunity to ask the fat man to see if he can ask Uncle Lin to help get some high-quality jade!"

At this moment, a round of red sun slowly rose, and Tang Yi realized that his cultivation had probably taken at least an hour.

As soon as Tang Yi got up, he made a crackling sound all over his body.

Facing the rising sun, Tang Yi could clearly find that his originally white and tender skin was actually glowing with a slight metallic luster.

The acquired refining of the body and the cultivation of copper skin and jade bones is to reach the realm of acquired perfection, just like practicing the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, when the time comes, ordinary guns and bullets can not be able to hurt Tang Yi in the slightest, which is almost equivalent to superman in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, Tang Yi at this moment, at most, is only a small achievement, and there is still a big gap from the consummation of the day after tomorrow. Ordinary bullets can still pose a great threat to him.

"It seems that we have to improve our strength as soon as possible, so as not to be passive when we retaliate against Bai Shaochen next!"

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Yi waved his limbs and immediately started a set of punches.

This set of boxing methods is called "Prajna Palm", which is the basic boxing method of the first Buddhist sect in the cultivation world, the 'Ten Thousand Buddha Sect'.

This "Pranya Palm" was passed on to Fairy Luoxia when he accepted Tang Yi as an apprentice, and it is strange to say that although Fairy Luoxia was born from the famous 'Xuantian Holy Sect' in the cultivation world, but what she taught Tang Yi, whether it is exercises or methods, none of them came from the Xuantian Holy Sect.

Even the "Xuantian Supreme True Scripture" was obtained by Tang Yi himself.

As for the "Prajna Palm", although it is only the basic fist method passed down by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect to the beginner disciples, it is extremely powerful, and ordinary people have to spend years of penance to fully master it.

However, Tang Yi's cultivation of the "Xuantian Supreme True Scripture" can accommodate any exercises and methods, and it can be seen at a glance, refined after a while, and in just a moment, he will completely master this boxing method.

"Bang!"

In order to test the apex of his current strength, Tang Yi deliberately used all his strength and punched a big tree beside him.

The big tree, which needed to be hugged by two people, suddenly shook violently, and countless leaves fell.

At this moment, there was a loud voice, and a loud voice sounded: "I didn't expect that there was a practitioner here!"

Tang Yi followed the voice and looked, only to see a group of young men and women walking more than ten meters away.

The man was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, tall and strong, dark-skinned, and dressed in a camouflage uniform.

As for the woman, her name is Wang Xiaocao, who is a year older than Tang Yi, and she is from medical school.

Because Wang Xiaocao is cute and moving, and she is a nurse, such a reverie of infinite reverie has become famous over time.

Most of the male students of Shangda University pretended to be sick and went to the school hospital, just to be able to see the beauty of this beautiful nurse, and the fat man Lin Shaocong has done this before, so Tang Yi has also heard of Wang Xiaocao.

"Hey, boy, look at the boxing you play, it's a bit Shaolin boxing, could it be that you once studied martial arts in Shaolin Temple!"

I saw the man in military uniform slowly walking towards Tang Yi, looked Tang Yi up and down with a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, and said with a smile: "Our army once specially invited a Shaolin monk to teach boxing, and I have also learned two hands after me, why don't we learn from each other?"

"I'm not interested!" Tang Yi's kung fu is not for martial arts competitions.

It's just that Tang Yi just wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by the man in military uniform.

Tang Yi frowned suddenly, and couldn't help but be slightly angry in his heart, but heard Wang Xiaocao suddenly speak: "Instructor Zhao, why do you have to embarrass a student, let's hurry up and go to the playground, the freshmen are still waiting!"

"Those little rabbit cubs, just let them wait, and by the way, boil their temperament!" Instructor Zhao said deliberately: "I, Zhao Dashan, am also the king of soldiers in the Jiangnan Military Region, if I didn't make some mistakes in the army, how could I be punished to teach those little rabbit cubs!"

Saying that, Zhao Dashan deliberately paid attention to Wang Xiaocao's expression, originally thinking that his identity as the king of soldiers could successfully attract Wang Xiaocao's attention.

However, Wang Xiaocao was as cold as frost and was not moved at all, Zhao Dashan couldn't help but be a little discouraged, turned his head to Tang Yi and said: "Looking at the appearance of your little arms and legs, it is estimated that you have never practiced Shaolin boxing seriously!"

"But I was punished to come to the university as a freshman instructor, training those little rabbit cubs, it's really boring enough, today I finally caught a three-legged cat kung fu, no matter what, I have to learn from you, and move your muscles!"

"Don't worry, I'm also the king of soldiers in the Jiangnan Military Region, and I was told that I bullied a student, that reputation is not good, if I hurt you, I will inevitably be punished!" Zhao Dashan said, put one hand behind him, and said confidently: "I'll just stand here and don't move, and let you have one more hand, let's have two good moves, don't worry, I will stop at the point, and I won't really hurt you!"

Tang Yi couldn't see that this Zhao Dashan wanted to borrow himself and show his hands in front of Wang Xiaocao in order to win the favor of the other party.

Take yourself to put gold on other people's faces, Tang Yi will not do this kind of thing.

However, without waiting for Tang Yi to refuse, Zhao Dashan actually took the preemptive action and directly punched Tang Yi.

The clay figure still has three points of anger, Zhao Dashan actually didn't care whether he was willing or not, and directly started to do it to himself, Tang Yi was really completely angry now.

"You're looking for death!"

Tang Yi didn't say a word, he slapped his palm, and directly punched his palm.

Listening to the bang, Zhao Dashan snorted, smacked under his feet, and took several steps backwards in a row, stepping on the ground under his feet with several deep footprints.

Just as Zhao Dashan had just stabilized his body, he felt that above his fist, a sudden surge of strength rushed in, but it was the dark energy of the palm that attacked, which immediately caused the qi and blood in his body to be chaotic.

Zhao Dashan immediately felt a buzz in his head, a dizziness, and the whole person fell to the ground straight up.

"Ahh

In the past few days, Zhao Dashan has always boasted in front of Wang Xiaocao that he is the king of soldiers, how powerful he is, but he didn't expect to be put down by Tang Yi with just one move.

Seeing Zhao Dashan fainting to the ground, Wang Xiaocao couldn't be surprised, hurriedly stepped forward, and hurriedly pinched Zhao Dashan's middle man, and it took a minute or two before he woke up.

"High ...... Master...... Dark power master......" Zhao Dashan's voice trembled, and he looked around with fear, but he couldn't find Tang Yi's figure at all.