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Chapter 12 Future Grandmaster

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    "I think this kid still has secrets."

    Great Elder Tumeng's eyes flickered, and he said: "Even if he is a genius, he can train the coffin splitter to the third level in a short period of time, but this kind of fighting skill has extremely high requirements on the practitioner, and he must have strong skills."  You can only cultivate with the support of fighting energy, otherwise the internal organs will be injured without the protection of fighting energy. But this kid is acting as if nothing happened, there must be something wrong here!"

    "Could it be that he has cultivated a very advanced fighting spirit?" Elder Titan thought for a moment, and said, "It's also possible. I read his information just now. This little guy is the number one warrior of the Mengzhuan tribe.  , the boy of the Rock Wildhammer. The Rock Wildhammer was also the first one to come to the temple, and he chose the Canglan Dou Qi Jue, and it may be that the Rock Wildhammer passed this set of Dou Qi to him."

    Canglan Dou Qi progresses very slowly when practicing Canglan Dou Qi, but the advantage is that the foundation is solid, and when it is practiced to a high level, Dou Qi is like a vast ocean, unfathomable, and it is one of the most brilliant Dou Qi in the temple collection.

    Elder Tumon shook his head and said: "Even if the Rock Hammer violated the temple's regulations and passed it to Debiao Hammer Canglan Dou without permission, this little guy can't be just a first-level barbarian. A first-level barbarian will split the coffin  Do you think it is possible to practice to the third floor?"

    "Level 1 Barbarian"

    The two elders' faces became ugly when they thought that Zhang Debiao was still a first-level barbarian.  The temple has stood in southern Xinjiang for more than 3,000 years, and has held countless coming-of-age ceremonies. This is the first time that someone with the strength of a first-level barbarian warrior came to the holy mountain first.

    "I really can't figure it out!"

    When the two barbarian elders were worried about this matter, Zhang Debiao had already returned to the temple. It was not that he did not feel the shock force when the coffin splitter erupted, but this shock force was still unable to deal with him.  The damage to the internal organs can only be regarded as a slight vibration.

    He has already opened up twenty-four fighting qi passages. Without exception, these fighting qi passages start from the dantian, pass through the internal organs, and then send to the limbs and five bodies. Each of the fighting qi passages can be called both internal and external.  I don't know how many times better Baoxiang is.

    In his body, every time the savage energy circulates, it tempers the lungs. Unknowingly, his abdomen has become extremely strong. Even the counter-shock force of the coffin splitter cannot cause damage to him.  .

    "Wildhammer II! Deboo Wildhammer!"

    Zhang Debiao looked back, and saw Barutu running over with a red face, and said with a smile: "Second King, I just chose a mental method, and the elder said it is an advanced mental method!"

    Zhang Debiao said sincerely: "Congratulations."

    Barutu smiled and said: "Have you chosen yet? If you are not satisfied with the way you choose, I will give you mine!"

    Zhang Debiao shook his head and said: "The temple has regulations that prohibit us from imparting the secret books of the temple to each other, otherwise the elders will take action to recover these martial arts."

    "It's a pity" Barutu sighed as he kept thinking about how to repay him.  Immediately, the man from the Wolf Tribe became happy again, and he said carelessly: "The mental method I chose is called Ben Lei Jue, the battle energy is running, it is as powerful as rushing to thunder, and the strike is a masterpiece of thunder! I just practiced it.  It¡¯s really amazing! My lord, I¡¯m not what I used to be, look!¡±

    Barutu held his breath and punched suddenly, not to mention Lei Yin, he didn't even have the wind of punching.

    The man from the Dire Wolf Tribe blushed and said with a smile: "Now you know that I am not what I used to be, right? If you encounter any injustice in the future, you can come to the Dire Wolf Tribe to find me!"

    Zhang Debiao held back his laughter, and quickly nodded in agreement, but he couldn't help but think of the method of Ben Lei Jue in his heart.

    Ben Lei Jue was the first martial art he chose, and he had only read it briefly, but he had already memorized the various tricks of fighting qi in his heart.

    People in southern Xinjiang are not smart, but this common sense cannot be applied to Zhang Debiao. Since that serious illness, his memory has become better and better, and he can almost never forget it.  More importantly, he didn't memorize it by rote, but understood, digested, and completely made that knowledge his own.

    This benefit was attributed by him to the supernatural event brought about by the strange dream when he was seriously ill.

    Barutu was still bragging endlessly, Zhang Debiao nodded his head, but his mind fell silent, thinking about the operation skills of Ben Lei Jue.  Suddenly, the barbaric energy in his dantian began to move again, and he couldn't help running according to the Ben Lei Jue. When it rushed to his arm, there was a slight thunder.

    Barutu asked blankly, "What's the sound?"

    Zhang Debiao was startled, and said with a smile: "The weather has changed, maybe it's going to rain. Barutu, I'm going down the mountain to leave now, why don't we go together?"

    BarutuLooking up at the sky, he saw a bright and clear sky with no clouds in the sky. He said in doubt: "The weather on this ghost day! You go first, I have to wait for A Bugen and the others. A Bugen can't read, the elder said, you can copy  Give him a good mind, but he must stay and clean the temple."

    Zhang Debiao looked at this vast and magnificent temple, and couldn't help shivering.  Cleaning the temple is an extremely huge project, and it can't be done in ten days and half a month!

    "Poor Abugen"

    After bidding farewell to Barutu, Zhang Debiao rode a giant dog and meandered down the holy mountain. At this moment, other teenagers who participated in the coming-of-age ceremony were still copying martial arts in the temple. The road was quiet, and he was the only one.

    When he was halfway up the mountain, the young man finally couldn't bear it any longer, and he punched forward. The fist was like thunder, and the thunder shook in an instant!

    Although the sound is not loud, it is indeed the sound of rumbling thunder!

    Ben Lei Jue!

    Zhang Debiao's fist turned into a palm, and Lei Yin disappeared immediately, but that big hand looked more dignified, as if carrying the great power of changing the world!

    The boy slapped it with a palm, and with a bang, the palm wind printed a big palm print on the ground, with five distinct fingers!

    Heaven and earth decide!

    Zhang Debiao changed his mind again, and the barbaric energy suddenly became scorching hot, as if burning like a raging fire.  Anyone who cultivates fighting qi knows that it is extremely difficult to cultivate different fighting qi mental methods, especially the conversion between these mental methods. A little carelessness will lead to madness, but this is not true for Zhang Debiao.  not applicable.

    He has opened up the Twelve Classics, and the twenty-four Dou Qi channels in his body extend in all directions, forming a Dou Qi network covering all parts of the body. Any Dou Qi mentality seems to run naturally, without the slightest discomfort.

    Zhang Debiao changed five kinds of fighting qi mentality in succession, and finally returned to Longmengbaoxiangjue. He felt the viscera in his body vibrating non-stop, and he couldn't help exhaling. With a bang, his chest was like a bronze bell, humming continuously!

    "If I can combine mental techniques and fighting skills such as Ben Lei Jue, Big Splitting the Coffin, Qian Kun Jue, etc., wouldn't I create a more advanced martial art?  , both internal and external, it is called the Thunderbolt Hand!"

    Thinking of this, Zhang Debiao laughed dumbfounded, shook his head and said: "In history, which kind of martial arts has not been tempered by the predecessors, so that it can be passed down from generation to generation. My thinking is too naive"

    The young man turned his head and looked at the temple of Tanya towering over the mountain, feeling dazed for a while.

    "However, if I really create the Thunderbolt Hand, I must send it to the temple, so that the descendants of the barbarians can learn the martial arts I created!"

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