Chapter 7 Seeing the Dragon Remove Armor

"Let me just say, why did you let me break Anu's arm so easily? It turns out that Elder Feng thinks the credit is not enough."

Xu Yi sneered.

"The kid wants to die!"

Murderous intent flashed out of the corners of Elder Feng's eyes, and without warning, he leaped forward, raised his hand and punched, and the punch was soundless, not to mention earth-shattering, and even the flowers and plants didn't even shake.

call!

Xu Yi's abdomen contracted violently, and he exhaled a stream of white air. The fist that had been kept under his stomach was thrown out like a shell fired from the chamber.

Since you can't avoid it, then don't avoid it, both are at the peak of physical training, no one is afraid of the other!

There was a loud bang, and the ground seemed to shake.

The two fists intersected, and Xu Yi hit Elder Feng's left shoulder, and Elder Feng hit Xu Yi's lower abdomen.

Elder Feng was punched and remained motionless, his legs were inserted half an inch into the soil, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Xu Yi was hit, like a kite with a broken string flying upside down three feet away, smashing several silver firs as thick as a bowl, and falling to the ground without moving.

"Hahaha……"

Elder Feng laughed endlessly, and proudly said, "Boy, you pretend that I don't know you lie to me to talk, it's just delaying time, good luck to adjust your breath, and restore your strength! The old man will plan, and delay time, cut off the nine veins, and gather strength. This move has the power of three bulls.

Xu Yi felt pain all over his body, and felt that his bones seemed to be falling apart. He felt as if he had been hit by a hill with that shocking punch.

He received the teaching from Chen, and he knew that ordinary people who cultivated to the peak of physical training would have the strength of a bull. Due to differences in skills and talents, the weak would be slightly inferior to the strength of a bull, and the strong would have a lot of strength, but at most it would be only half a bull.

Like himself, he completely broke the limits of the human body, endured a lot of hard work, and even if he hit with all his strength, he still had half a cow's strength.

But at this moment, Elder Feng's blow has the power of three bulls, which simply broke his understanding.

Elder Feng laughed, glanced coldly at Xu Yi as if looking at a dead person, and tore off a hard branch with his hands. His nails were scraped lightly, and the sharpness appeared, like a newly made spear.

Elder Feng intended to capture him alive, this throw was precisely to pin Xu Yi to the ground, and the rest was to concoct with painstaking efforts to force Xu Yi to practice fast.

Hoo hoo!

The spear was strengthened by a huge force, and it made a sound of tearing through the air, and it was inserted into Xu Yi's shoulder blade in an instant, making a muffled bang, but it was not the sound of entering the flesh.

Elder Feng's face didn't have time to change color, Xu Yi stood up straight, stared at Elder Feng and said, "I bet you won't be able to punch three bulls again."

It turned out that the moment he fell to the ground, Xu Yi had already figured it out. It wasn't that Liao Chen's statement that "body forging is only as strong as an ox" was wrong, it must be that Elder Feng had used a secret method, otherwise it would have taken a long time to throw this punch, and such a powerful punch has advantages and disadvantages, and it is absolutely impossible to repeat it again and again.

As soon as the words fell, Xu Yi tore off the sackcloth, revealing not the skin, but the black iron. Among them, the iron block in the abdomen has been cracked inch by inch due to Elder Feng's Nirvana fist. The shoulder was heavily poked by the wooden spear, and a hole was also cracked.

Elder Feng's eyeballs bulged out suddenly, and his long mouth closed suddenly, barely biting off his tongue, "Heavy iron, you are carrying heavy iron with you, that's impossible!"

Heavy iron is the most common material for forging heavy weapons in today's world. It has a compact texture and is several times heavier than ordinary refined iron.

At this moment, Xu Yi's body and legs were almost covered with heavy iron, roughly estimated to be no less than five hundred catties.

The peak body forging master strikes with all his strength, no less than two thousand catties.

Five hundred catties was nothing at all.

Even though this is true, the truth is not the same. This is like an ordinary person trying his best to carry a 200-jin sack, but it is absolutely impossible to tie a 50-jin sandbag and live as usual.

The difference between the two is explosive power and endurance.

He had fought against Xu Yi several times before, and Xu Yi moved swiftly without hesitation. With Elder Feng's eyesight, he could see that these heavy irons were bound on Xu Yi's body, not for a day or two, but almost became a part of his body.

This body forging method is simply shocking.

As we all know, practice is divided into four realms: body forging, sea of ​​qi, condensing liquid, and feeling the soul!

Exercise the body, sharpen the skin and bones, strengthen the blood, and build up the strength, which is what it should be.

But no warrior dared to carry such a load like Xu Yi, not because his body couldn't bear it, after all, with the blessing of precious medicinal materials, the warrior's body's ability to bear was greatly enhanced.

It is because of the long-term overload of painstaking practice, the warrior's body can be maintained by medicine, but the mental exhaustion is irresistible, and it is normal for dangerous people to lose their minds and souls.

Xu Yi did it, and this simply broke Elder Feng's understanding of martial arts practice.

Xu Yi had no obligation to analyze the situation with Elder Feng, so he took off the heavy iron all over his body and said proudly, "I started to carry the 508 catties of heavy iron three months ago. For the first three days, the pain was to the marrow of my bones, and I couldn't sleep day and night. After four days, my whole body was swollen, my muscles and bones were broken, and it took me two months of purgatory. After blocking a heavy blow from Elder Feng, it is time to retire."

After finishing speaking, there was a crash, and the iron pieces all over his body were removed. Xu Yi casually pushed, and threw him far into the depths of the thatch.

The weight of 500 jin was several times that of other people's body, and when he let go of it suddenly, Xu Yi felt that his body had turned into a feather, and he couldn't help but float.

Elder Feng never expected to run into a monster today. He fought Xu Yi several times. At first, he was completely looking down.

The reason is very simple, he is a veteran of the pinnacle of body forging, and has rich experience in fighting. Based on this, he is confident to deal with Xu Yi, a novice who has just entered the pinnacle of body forging.

But at this moment, Elder Feng's mentality has completely changed.

Xu Yi can still show such combat strength when he is carrying hundreds of catties of iron, can he really win it by himself?