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- In the middle of the night, the breeze brings refreshment.
Chen Qingtuan sat on the straw mat, with his eyes closed and his legs crossed, his hands on his knees, breathing quietly.
A pale white gas floated gently from his nose, slowly surrounding him.
His muscles seemed to be shaking slightly, slowly releasing white mist.
I don't know how long it took, Chen Qing's soul felt in the Dantian world that the gas in his breath was getting thicker and thicker, his meridians were slowly expanding, and the spiritual energy was accumulating more and more, until the spiritual energy in the entire world slowly changed. into liquid state.
Now the Dantian world has expanded to a large grassland with two 800-meter runways, and such a large space is filled with liquid spiritual energy, which is already a more abundant accumulation of spiritual energy than before.
When Chen Qing felt that his soul seemed to be filled with this liquid spiritual energy, his soul suddenly stood up in the Dantian world. Suddenly, he began to feel everything around his body unconsciously.
He actually drifted out and saw the furnishings in the room. Slowly walked to the table. There was a huge heavy hammer on the table. It was the same hammer that I had struggled to carry during the day.
Chen Qing felt that there was plenty of power in his soul, and the spiritual energy seemed to explode. He couldn't help but want to pick up something to squander the power that filled his body.
The heavy hammer in front of him became his best choice at this moment.
Chen Qing then reached out and grabbed the giant hammer.
When Chen Qing really touched the iron, before he could be surprised by the feeling, he suddenly felt a powerful force rushing in toward his right hand.
He felt hot all over, and his palms felt hot. His heartbeat was beating rapidly, and a seemingly endless force continued to pour into his body.
Chen Qing held the ax in his hand and watched helplessly as the ax turned into a stream of air and entered his body from his right hand. The heat flow facilitated the axe's heat flow to merge and linger on his right arm.
Chen Qing could feel his right arm being constantly entangled by the heat. He wanted to break away and move, but found that he was completely powerless.
Turning to myself sitting on the straw mat, I saw that my right arm was slowly changing
When the heat gradually weakened and his body felt lazy and comfortable, Chen Qing sighed, almost wanting to moan out of comfort.
After a while, Chen Qing felt a little tired. In a daze, he slowly lost consciousness. The last impression he had was: so comfortable
The next day, when Chen Qing got up from the straw mat, he almost forgot what happened before falling asleep, until he sat up and saw his right hand¡ª¡ª
Huo!
Your right hand is actually a bit bigger than your left hand? !
Chen Qing compared it repeatedly, and after finally confirming it, he hurriedly looked at the table - the ax he put on it before going to bed was missing
He frowned, how could he suddenly faint when he was clearly in meditation there?
Chen Qing turned around and looked around. There was no difference in the room. It was still the same as yesterday. He only remembered that before he fell into coma, he went to touch the giant hammer - but where did the giant hammer go?
After searching around the house, there was still no trace of the giant hammer. Could it be that he threw it out? Chen Qing walked to the door in confusion, stretched out his right hand as usual, pulled the doorknob hard and pushed it out - click!
Chen Qing was stunned.
I saw that the good door was actually removed with this push. As soon as Chen Qing let go, the door panel fell outward.
I wiped it, Chen Qing couldn¡¯t believe it was him.
He didn¡¯t put in much effort
"Who made you angry? Why did you open the door so early in the morning?" Yundan Immortal Lord floated past the door of Chen Qingfang
I do not have it¡¡
Chen Qing muttered something, didn't take it seriously, and walked out the door. He told the eldest son that he had lost the hammer before. The eldest son glanced at him with crooked eyes, and then gave him one. It was smaller than the previous hammer. Chen Qing took a look at it and was confused.
The eldest young master then said with a fierce face: "Why did you lose the hammer? You just thought the previous one was too heavy. Huh, at a young age, you are afraid of the easy and the hard. I think when I was your age, I had already suffered countless setbacks in the devil world ¡¡±
Chen Qing twisted his mouth. The young master usually talks the least. Why did he talk so much today as if he was possessed by Immortal Yundan.
????????????????????????????????????????? away out of the house. Unexpectedly, after receiving it, the hammer turned out to be as light as a piece of paper. However, Chen Qing used all his strength to catch it, and immediately threw the hammer towards the young man's face.
? ?The young master jerked his head to the side, barely able to dodge the giant hammer that was rising towards him, and with a firm squeeze of his dark palm, he also squeezed the handle of the giant hammer.
"What are you doing?" The young master shouted loudly, which made Chen Qing's ears buzz.
Chen Qing felt confused for a while, as if he had completely lost control of everything that was happening at this moment. Looking at the eldest young master's hand holding the giant axe, veins protruded on the back of his hand, obviously he was struggling with himself.
Chen Qing felt that the force was suppressing the force he used when receiving the hammer, and then withdrew his hand. The young master grabbed the giant ax from his fingers and said angrily: "Why are you hitting me with a hammer? You bastard hasn't started yet." Practice, you want to challenge me!" Without waiting for Chen Qing's explanation, the young master turned his hand and held the handle of the giant hammer behind his back, and then slammed it down on Chen Qing's right shoulder.
The black iron on the giant hammer glowed with a faint light, and with a gust of cold wind, it hit Chen Qing's shoulders and back hard.
Chen Qing's eyes followed the muscles on the young man's arm when he swung his force, and the wind that was visible to the naked eye when the giant hammer hit.
He suddenly understood - it was not that the giant hammer was as light as a piece of paper, but that the weight suddenly became as worthless to him as a piece of paper!
His strength has increased!
And it¡¯s a huge improvement!
As soon as this idea came to Chen Qing's mind, he subconsciously clenched his right fist, and a familiar feeling of power concentrated in his fist suddenly surged up. Without thinking much, Chen Qing raised his arm vigorously and punched to meet him. Toward that giant hammer¡ª¡ª
The giant hammer hit hard. The head of the hammer was as thick as an ocean bowl, but Chen Qing's fist was only as big as the bottom of the bowl, but he did not hesitate to use his physical fists to face the steel body of the giant hammer. .
The young master's heart froze. He originally wanted to scare Chen Qing, but he didn't expect that Chen Qing would be so overconfident in using his fists to carry it. The young master knew how terrifying his own power was. If he continued to punch like this, he was afraid that Chen Qing would The bones in Qing's hands will be shattered, and in severe cases, his arms will be broken.
The young master hurriedly withdrew some strength and wanted to take back the giant hammer. But Chen Qing's fists were extremely fast and showed no fear. He even brought up a large gust of wind when he punched, blowing Chen Qing's hair into the air.
The young master saw the veins and bulging muscles on Chen Qing's arms, heard Chen Qing's loud shout, and felt an invisible pressure coming towards him - after practicing for thousands of years, the young master has already I rarely feel the pressure of others. Now that I was suddenly intimidated by that pressure, I instantly recalled the sense of crisis I felt when I was young and faced the pressure of an enemy who was stronger than myself.
He suddenly widened his already vicious eyes, how could that be possible?
How could this young boy, He De, let himself feel in danger? ! This is nonsense!
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Chen Qing's fist was already in front of him.
"boom!"
A loud noise was the sound of the impact of a physical fist and a giant hammer - Chen Qing's fist actually collided with the center of the giant hammer's head.
The young man was immediately shocked. Chen Qing did not scream and fell to the ground, and he did not feel the same feeling in his hand as when the giant hammer smashed Chen Qing's fist.
On the contrary, when the young master swung the giant hammer and hit Chen Qing's fist, he felt a terrible force impacting him hard. He drew back his arm and released the force.
When he saw the hammer head of the giant hammer, his two eyes, which were not on the same starting line, were even more confused - Grandma was a bear, and a hole was made in the center of the hammer head, with four holes on it. The small pits are just like the four joint marks on Chen Qing's fist!
The pit was four centimeters deep - although the young master relieved some of his strength when the giant hammer hit him, it was still several times the strength of others, and Chen Qing not only withstood this strength, but also gave such a terrifying counterattack ¡
The eldest young master's eyes suddenly flicked towards Chen Qing, as if he suddenly saw a flesh-colored shadow sliding past. He didn't take it seriously at first, but turned his head and suddenly realized that the flesh-colored shadow was a passing beauty
?Looking at Chen Qing's fist, there is no trace of scars on it and it is intact. However, Chen Qing is still stretching his palm, clenching it into a fist, and stretching it again
????????????? Obviously not injured, very good!
The eldest young master pinched Chen Qing's wrist. Chen Qing quickly turned his hand, then withdrew his wrist and grabbed the eldest young master's hand instead. Then Chen Qing exerted force, and the young man felt as if his wrist was being pinched hard by iron claws, as if it was about to be severed, and Chen Qing's fingers sank deeply into the young man's flesh.
The eldest young master¡¯s clenched fist suddenly opened, and he smashed down the giant hammer with his other hand. Chen Qing was forced to retract his hand, took a step back, and distanced the three of them from the eldest young master.
Chen Qing took a deep breath, and then looked at his right hand. Suddenly, what happened last night rang in his mind - he was enteringAt the right time, the soul was filled with spiritual energy and left the body. Then he grabbed the giant hammer with his right hand, then the color of the world changed and he fainted.
¡°Could it be because he grabbed the giant hammer? Was Giant Hammer's disappearance caused by himself? Could it be that his right hand is fused with the power of the giant hammer?
Chen Qing couldn't help but open his mouth, in disbelief at his own whims.
And the next moment, Chen Qing was not allowed to think about it, the eldest son collapsed and roared: "What is this? What is going on?"
When Zhao Yongxian was wandering in the back mountain looking for herbs and accidentally saw the young master and Chen Qing, what he saw was this scene¡ª¡ª
The young master held up a broken hammer, as if he had never seen a hammer before, pointed at the hammer head, and roared fiercely at Chen Qing
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