Doomsday Sanctuary

Chapter 1392 Terrifying the Third-Order Master

The whole room was silent, except for Di Ping's faint breathing. One minute, five minutes, ten minutes passed, but Di Ping did not move, as if an old monk had entered into meditation.

However, someone who took a closer look would find that the corners of Di Ping's mouth gradually lifted, revealing a smile of joy.

Twenty minutes passed, Di Ping suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like electricity, and two bright beams shot out, "Hur!" .

Di Ping jumped up and swung his palm towards the stone wall in front of him, "Boom!" The wall vibrated, and a scorching wave of air suddenly rose in the room. When his palm left, a black palm print appeared on the white wall. .

Looking down at his palm, it was flushed red, and there seemed to be a faint heat rising.

"This is the Lieyang Palm, such a strong heat, it can really burn gold and turn iron!"

Di Ping looked at the result of this palm, and his eyes filled with ecstasy. Starting today, he has another powerful attack method.

At the same time, he has a deeper understanding of the power of the system in his heart. In just over 20 minutes, he has already mastered this palm technique by practicing in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Di Ping looked at his watch, he was willing to delay when there was still time, and he had great confidence to go to the next level in the remaining time. .

In fact, even without the assistance of the system, although he cannot achieve the assistance of the system more quickly, he is also confident that he will become proficient in a very short period of time.

As the roar continued, the temperature in the room rose rapidly. Di Ping was sweating all over, but he didn't feel anything. Anyway, he was half shirtless now, wearing only a jacket and inner armor.

Di Ping's understanding of martial arts is getting deeper and deeper in his practice. This Lieyang Palm is different from Bengquan. Bengquan is the use of strength, then qi and blood, and finally vigor. Step by step, it is pushed to a higher level. Inseparable from power.

The Lieyang Palm is different, but he uses a special method to purify the power of qi and blood into the power of the Lieyang. This power is like real fire, it is extremely hot, and the damage is greatly increased, which is equivalent to increasing the attribute damage.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages. Lieyang Palm cannot be like Bengquan, but it will continue to exert its strength. The more you fight, the braver you will be. As long as you have physical strength, you are not afraid of being cut off. However, Lieyang Palm consumes the power of qi and blood. The qi and blood of qi can't generate the true yang power that is like a raging fire at all.

If the concentration of qi and blood is not enough, the true yang of qi and blood may be exhausted after a few palms, and you will collapse without being beaten by others. Only a pervert like Di Ping, who has reached such a strong qi and blood power, can destroy this fierce force. The true power of the Yang Palm is revealed.

This palm technique was tailor-made for him, which made Di Ping very excited.

boom!

Di Ping slapped it with another palm, and the air within a foot of the palm was distorted. When the palm landed on the wall, it left a more charred palm print, which was darker and larger than the previous palm.

Forty minutes, he finally practiced Lieyang Palm to a profound level!

"There's still time.... come again!"

Di Ping didn't have time to be excited and surprised. When he saw that there was still time, he practiced again. The powerful energy of qi and blood gave him enough confidence to practice. If ordinary people practiced this way, they might have already climbed down.

True yang is the root of human beings, the main driving force for promoting the circulation of qi and blood. For example, if people lose yang, they will immediately exhaust qi and blood.

boom boom boom...

Di Ping seemed to be a machine that didn't know how to get tired. He used the Flaming Palm over and over again. At this time, the temperature in the room had only dropped to fifty degrees. Even ordinary people couldn't stand it. The sweat on his body dripped on the ground immediately. There was a sizzling sound, and bursts of white mist rose up.

fifty-five, fifty-six...fifty-nine....

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