You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

The black shadow suddenly exerted force with his calves, and his body was like a bow and arrow, containing an extremely strong force, which was then released through his fists.

Unlike the previous eighty punches, Changqing felt that the black shadow was much more serious.

Chang Qing remembered every move of the black shadow, kept it in his mind, and kept imitating it.

Of the eighty-one punches, Chang Qing only imitated the general shape and was unable to unleash the power, and his fists collided and he was knocked away.

After eighty-five punches, Chang Qing still had no results and flew backwards again.

After ninety punches, Changqing's movements became much smoother, with a faint sense of fist lingering on the tip of his fist.

Different from that kind of unstoppable boxing style, Changqing's boxing style is full of indifference and lacks power.

Ninety-fifth punch, there was a hint of sharpness in Changqing's calm punching intent, like the first loud cry of a young eagle.

The two fists collided and Chang Qing flew out again. The black shadow stared at the fist in a daze and couldn't help but say: "The power comes from the heart, from the invincible belief! Boy, those who cultivate themselves aim to move forward courageously, and the brave will win when they meet on the road!"

It was as if the black shadow had opened a chatterbox.

Ninety-seven punches, the breath of death strikes

"Just this one punch will make the enemy's liver and gallbladder burst."

Ninety-eight punches, this punch has my invincible momentum

"With just this one punch, all the laws of nature are immune to attack."

One hundred punches, this one punch was like the sky collapsing before my eyes, I couldn't even muster the strength to resist.

"With just this one punch, the vast sea retreated and the heavens shrank back."

Hundreds of punches fell, and the black shadow maintained his punching posture and said: "The name of this fighting skill is------Zhao Ye!!"

Chang Qing stood there in a daze, not yet recovering from the overwhelming momentum.

“Of course, this fighting skill is not limited to boxing. If you are familiar with the use of momentum, swords, spears, swords and halberds can all have such power.” The black shadow explained.

Chang Qing couldn't help but roll his eyes. It turned out that this black shadow just had a special liking for boxing. He just boasted about how awesome his punch was, and he thought that he had to rely on boxing to unleash it.

"Senior, you hit my body without any overlap. If I'm not mistaken, this might be the operation path of some kind of mental method!" Chang Qing suddenly said.

The shadow paused and stared at Chang Qing for a few seconds, as if he wanted to see through him. Then he slowly said, "Are you the reincarnation of the roundworm in my stomach in my previous life?"

"Senior, stop messing around." Chang Qing waved his hand, and looking at the black shadow's performance, he knew that he had guessed right again.

Seeing that Chang Qing had guessed his good intentions, Hei Ying did not hide anything and said generously:

"You are really smart, kid! It is indeed a secret method to cultivate blood and energy."

The shadow was straightforward and did not hide anything as he continued.

“It can also be called a method of physical body strengthening. This method is called - Xing Xiao Ce!

I have hit the acupoints, and you use your blood and energy to circulate them in the order of the acupoints for cultivation. As the blood and energy condense, your body will slowly become solid.

When you have achieved a small success, you will be able to make your body like a magic weapon, and all kinds of magic can come to you without any damage.

Even after the great achievement, the body can move and the mountains can collapse! It is no problem at all. "

"So powerful!" Chang Qing was surprised, but then he thought of something and said with a depressed look: "Senior, without opening the acupoints, directly using blood and qi to open up the sea of ​​qi and practice this method, will there be any impact?"

The black shadow was startled, and looked Chang Qing up and down again. He seemed to have seen something, and said in a very surprised voice:

"You are really a freak, you have no acupuncture points, but you directly enter the sea of ​​blood. Has the level of self-cultivation in the outside world improved over the past tens of thousands of years?"

Changqing didn't understand and didn't respond.

"It's okay. Now that we have opened up the blood sea, using the blood sea to feed back to the acupoints, it will be easier to open up the acupoints. Don't worry."

Afterwards, the black shadow told Changqing that Xing Xiaoce and Zhao Ye were complementary methods and that the effect would be doubled if they were performed together.

Changqing clasped his fists.

The two chatted for a while, and Changqing said goodbye and left.

The shadow looked at Changqing's disappearing figure and murmured, "Well, at least it was passed on. My ten thousand years of waiting were worth it."

Changqing, who was sitting on the futon outside, suddenly opened his eyes.

Yu Ling and his companions breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Chang Qing waking up.

"Senior Brother Wang, are you okay?" Ran Ruo asked.

"It's okay. How long has it been?" Chang Qing asked

"Less than an hour." Ran Ruo replied.

Looking at the 'blood man' Chang Qing, Ran Ruo couldn't help but confirm again: "Brother Wang, are you really okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury. This cushion is a great opportunity. The inheritance you want is on the cushion. While there is still time, sit on it and try it out." Chang Qing said, wiping the blood off his face.

Such a chilling scene, coupled with Chang Qing's casual words, made everyone wonder if this Senior Brother Wang had become murderous and wanted to kill everyone to silence them, so he found this reason.

In their view, everything this senior brother did along the way showed that he valued killing and regarded human life as worthless. Of course, no one would believe his words at this time.

Everyone shook their heads, not quite believing it, and did not dare to sit down.

Ran Ruo looked at Chang Qing's eyes under the mask and saw that they didn't look like he was lying. After thinking for a while, she came up with an idea that even shocked herself. She actually felt that this senior brother did not lie to her!

After a mental struggle, he gritted his teeth.

Ran Ruo acted decisively, and sat down on it in front of everyone's surprised gazes!

Time passes slowly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ran Ruo also began to bleed all over his body. He only lasted less than a quarter of an hour before he retreated.

The moment he woke up, Ran Ruo screamed "wow" and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His face was pale and he looked at Chang Qing with a gloomy look.

Chang Qing scratched his head and said to Ran Ruo: "It's a pity, if you can survive a hundred punches, it will be the inheritance, but it is not without benefits. Look inside and see what you can gain."

Ran Ruo was half-believing and half-doubting, but the next second she exclaimed, "Really? My body has been tempered, and there are fewer impurities."

Ran Ruo turned her eyes and looked at Chang Qing and said coquettishly: "Senior Brother Wang, you must have received the inheritance, right? Can you teach my junior sister?"

Ran Ruo threw a wink awkwardly, but it was so unfamiliar and awkward that it might as well not have been thrown.

Chang Qing nodded and smiled: "If you want to inherit the legacy, I will of course be happy to give it to you. This legacy cannot be passed on in words, but it's okay, you just need to withstand my hundred punches, don't worry, I will hold back!"

Changqing smiled, revealing a row of white teeth, looking harmless.

But the more this happened, the more Ran Ruo dared not try. Her intuition told her that she would die before a hundred punches were thrown.

Although she was a little disappointed, Ran Ruo still pouted and said proudly: "Senior Brother Wang, come on, if you don't want to teach me, then don't teach me!" After that, she turned her face away and no longer looked at Chang Qing.

The remaining few people, after hearing the conversation between the two, realized that this was indeed a good thing, and couldn't help but feel itchy, so they sat on it in groups of three.

An hour later, all the people under Yu Ling's command turned into bloody bodies, but everyone had a happy look on their faces. The most powerful among them was Ran Ruo, who had withstood nearly seventy punches, and at least nearly thirty punches.

However, every time someone entered, Chang Qing felt like he was kicked in the butt, and the voice of the black shadow echoed in his heart: "You stinky boy, do you really think this place is a place to cleanse your hair and marrow?"

Changqing endured it silently and pretended not to hear it.