Venerable Chi was in a very bad mood, and for several days, everyone under his command did not dare to come out.

When the news of Kongda's murder reached his ears, he almost wondered if he had heard it wrong. Kong Da is the best at stealth and stealth, and he never misses, and this time he is just going to investigate, so it stands to reason that there is not much danger.

He was shocked and remorseful. Surprisingly, the strength of this group of people is beyond their imagination. regretted that as soon as Kong Da died, the power of the three members of the Kong family would be reduced by half.

He still has a headache, how to appease Kong Er and Kong San, his brother died, how could the two brothers be willing to give up?

Just now, he struggled to reassure the two of them, as long as they lasted another month......

Zuo Mo stood outside the warehouse, which was like a huge furnace, and the soft and pure turquoise light came out through the wall. Within three zhang, there is no scorching feeling, and the green light is so soft that it can't make people associate with the fire array.

This shows that the fire array has been set up very successfully, and every trace of firepower is under control. Zuo Mo was greatly satisfied, and even he was a little surprised to be able to do this. Precise control of every trace of spiritual power is one of the ultimate goals of any cultivator who lays out the rune array. However, this is only a theoretical value and is not possible in practice. Like this fire array under Zuo Mobu, if it is completely precisely controlled, only one fourth-grade spar is needed, instead of three.

The fire array lasted for three days and three nights, but fortunately, there was no need for Zuo Mo to stay aside.

There were bursts of pig-killing screams from far away from the camp, and Zuo Mo patted his head with some annoyance, forgetting to add a soundproof note array outside the sword array. But thinking about it, he still dismissed the idea, after all, there was no harm except that there would be noise.

The matter of the camp, let's let the senior brother of Gongsun toss.

It has been a while since the "Tianbo Fist Technique" was in hand, and it took a lot of effort to cultivate. There is a big difference between the fist technique and the sword technique, he has never practiced it, and he needs to start from the most basic place. Zong Ru was called by him again, and when he learned that he was going to instruct the big boss to cultivate the boxing technique, he was a little dumbfounded.

Most of the people who cultivate the fist technique are in the Hanging Realm, and the Kunlun Realm is a sect of sword cultivation, and the boss's sword technique cultivation is not low, how can he think of cultivating the fist technique? However, he didn't ask too much, he just did his best, there was nothing secret to what he had learned, and most of the people who could cultivate to the condensation period were due to his extraordinary perseverance.

However, the speed of the boss's progress made him jaw-dropping.

In a few days, this set of boxing tricks has been in the hands of the boss, although there are still some places that are not perfect, but the speed is really a bit scary. "Tianbo Fist Technique" is the method he has practiced the most, and his experience is also the deepest. This set of tricks is not complicated, on the contrary, it can even be called simple, but simple does not mean easy. It has extremely high requirements for the physique of the cultivator, and it is taking the path of one force to ten guilds, and there are not many tricks, and in the Hanging Realm, many meditation cultivators who have been cultivating for many years are unable to cultivate it to the extremely deep realm.

At the back of the boxing technique, there is a special chapter on forging bones and refining the body, and general beginners need to start here.

The big boss's physique is so strong! Zong Ru was shocked, but he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, it looked like the big boss was very thin, but he didn't have the slightest physical strength.

Probably because the boss is talented, he is a little envious in his heart.

Meditation without a sect is worse than casual meditation, and life is extremely hard. Refining the body requires a lot of elixirs, and there is a saying that there are seven distractions and three medicines, which shows its importance. But the elixir is expensive, and it is good to have a sect of meditation, and there is a sect supply, and it is miserable to meditate without a sect. Before meditating on the condensation of the pulse, except for a handful of brute force, there was nothing else that could be done, so it could only be done as coolies and the like.

Zong Ru quickly straightened his mind. The mental techniques and fist techniques he cultivated were quite ordinary, which also caused him to not seem to be prominent. But no one knew that he had spent a lot of effort on meditation, which was the most important reason why he was able to cultivate to the point of condensing the veins. I have to say that this is the excellence of meditation, meditation can be practiced by anyone, it is easy to learn, no other costs are required, as long as you can practice enough kung fu, you can cultivate to the condensation vein.

Cultivators with profound meditation skills have a strong mind and are extremely difficult to shake, and the power of phantom arrays and the like is greatly reduced.

Zongru has no selfishness, the version of the "Tianbo Fist Technique" he practiced is not complete, and there are many unique features, all of which he comprehended and pondered when he practiced meditation, and he also taught it.

In addition to being banned from his body, which is a little unpleasant, this time under the boss is a comfortable life for him. You only need to practice every day, and there are two battles, so you don't need to worry about anything. The division of the loot was also fair, and the boss was the most generous of all the bosses he had ever experienced.

But what really made him feel irresistible was the rune array!

He didn't know what the others thought, but in his opinion, these three runes were simply tailor-made for meditation. Because the realm of refining the body was not enough, although he broke through the condensation vein, he did not cultivate into supernatural powers. But now with these three runes, he is confident that he can achieve supernatural powers within a year.

In private, everyone is speculating that the boss must have other talismans.

Zongru doesn't like fighting, but people are not stupid, there are such benefits, and he won't leave if he drives him out. Not only him, but also many cultivators like him who have no door or origin, all think the same way. No one knows the hardships of no sect and no sect better than them.

The world is different. In the past, as long as they didn't have much ambition, with their condensation and cultivation, in a place like the Xiaoshan Realm, it was enough to live a leisurely and calm life. But now, before the Jindan period, wandering alone is no different from looking for death.

These days, it is not easy to find a good boss.

Zuo Mo didn't know that Zong Ru had turned so many thoughts in his heart, and he devoted himself to cultivating the Tianbo Fist Technique. Zong Ru's attainments in "Tianbo Fist Technique" are deeper than he imagined, and he has benefited a lot from the guidance in many places.

Carefully savoring the changes in the spiritual power in the body, he realized.

He has now reached the double of a mountain, his body looks thin, but in fact, his body is tough and solid, and "Tianbo Fist Technique" is very suitable. The moves of "Tianbo Fist Technique" are simple, but they are quite wonderful. The "Heavenly Wave Fist Technique" can mobilize the spiritual power of the cultivator's whole body in an instant, and blast out in the meridians of both arms with the momentum of Zhou Tian. However, this also has extremely high requirements for the cultivator's physique, otherwise, after several rounds of Zhou Tian's spiritual power, the meridians and body will be torn to pieces.

The spiritual power in the body has gathered momentum for five consecutive weeks, the spiritual power is agitated, the momentum is like thunder, Zuo Mo stands with his legs in steps, exhales and makes a sound, and raises his hand and punches out!

A ball of turquoise condensed fists came out of his hand, and the fists swelled sharply in the air, like a fierce tiger, and the howling sound suddenly rose!

Zong Ru's pupils dilated suddenly, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, this punch was already eight points of fire with his full strength! But how long has he been cultivating, how long has the boss been cultivating......

Zuo Mo pondered a little taste, the focus of this fist technique is not the amount of spiritual power, but the number of backlash back and forth! The more times Zhou Tian runs, the longer the momentum is accumulated, and the greater the power of the fist!

He suddenly became excited, he had gathered momentum for five consecutive weeks just now, and although the meridians trembled, he did not react too violently.

Maybe you can add one more backlash to the number of times?

As soon as his mind moved, the spiritual power of the meridians in his arms began to run around again.

One week, two weeks, three weeks......

Out of caution, he didn't dare to add too much at once.

Eight weeks of heaven!

The skin of his arms glowed green, which, combined with his original black metallic luster, took on a black and jade color.

Zong Ru's pupils, who were watching from the sidelines, suddenly widened!

This is......

Drink!

Zuo Mo shouted violently, and Qingbi's fist came out again!

Like the luster of blue water picked up in the mountains, Zong Ru couldn't be more familiar, it is the luster that only appears when the fist is condensed to the extreme!

As soon as the blue water-like fist was shot, the water vapor in the surrounding air seemed to be fatally attracted, and it frantically surged towards the fist. Where the fist flies, it leaves a trail of white mist!

Zong Ru is stunned, this punch is like a power when it hits the air, if it hits a person, what kind of situation will it be?

His thinking is right, and Zuo Mo, who was encouraged, became more and more excited, he hadn't felt so excited for a long time!

Eight times is enough to make him feel the pressure, but that's not the limit.

Or, see where the limit is?

As soon as this thought came to him, it uncontrollably occupied his entire mind, and his hands began a new round of momentum as if he did not obey the call!

His thin arms swelled suddenly, and the turquoise luster that had appeared before was dimmed, but the exposed skin of Zuo Mo's arms turned black-green, faintly like water waves flowing.

Twelve Weeks!

The meridians of his arms were swollen and painful, like a bowstring, which was collapsed to the extreme, and the slight tremors from time to time caused the muscles of Zuo Mo's arms to tremble!

His arms were as heavy as lead, he only felt extremely hard, slowly raised, his movements were extremely slow, there was a slight tremor from time to time, and the big drops of sweat on his forehead all showed his struggle.

Zuo Mo's eyes were wide open, almost bursting his sockets, and his mouth made a rattling sound of teeth!

"Broken!"

With the last trace of milking strength, both fists burst out!

There was no sound of the wind, no whistling sound, two fists carved like green and blue glass, slashed through two blue and blue light marks, and hit a two-person high bluestone in the distance!

The two fists are so delicate that even the joints are clearly visible.

Burst!

The moment the fist and the bluestone intersected, a puff of powder mist stirred up, and the bluestone was tightly enveloped.

Zuo Mo almost collapsed, couldn't hold back any longer, sat on the ground with his butt, didn't care about looking at the result, just gasped for air. The spiritual power in the meridians of his arms was almost out of control, and once it got out of control, his arms would be blown to pieces!

It's okay......

He had palpitations.

A gust of wind blew, the dust dispersed, and the place where the bluestone stood was empty except for a pit half a foot deep.

No flying rubble, no blast of explosions, no earth-shattering sounds.

In an instant, the bluestone turned into smoke and fog dust!

Zong Ru, who is resolute and calm, has frightened eyes and a face as white as paper!

This is......

The killer move of "Tianbo Fist Technique" - "Liuli Tianbo"!My QT room is opened!Fangxiang official QT room number[9177]