"Swift Like Thunder and Swift Wind!"
In the small forest near the mountain stream, a cold explosive shout suddenly echoed.
Between the trees, a silhouette shuttled back and forth. Palm after palm shot out striking sounds, still bringing bursts of thunder-like rumbling sounds.
"Peng!" A muffled sound rang out. Sawdust swirled in the air, spiderweb-like cracks appearing at the place where the palm struck.
Another 'Peng Cha' sound rang out. That tree responded and collapsed.
Four moves of Rushing Thunder Hand, Ye Xiwen had already practiced them very skillfully. Grasping them at his fingertips, without any hindrance. Five days of time passed in the blink of an eye. Ye Xiwen's whole body strength had already reached nine hundred and ninety-five jin. Just a little bit more and he could break through to a thousand jin, reaching the strength of two tigers. Generally, only fifth stage warriors could reach the strength of two tigers. But even though Ye Xiwen's strength was already approaching the strength of two tigers, he could feel that breaking through to the fourth stage was not far.
Because his strength was already approaching the strength of two tigers, plus Ye Xiwen's Rushing Thunder Hand also finally reached six echoes!
In these five days, his progress could not be said to be small, enough to sweep away Houtian fourth stage experts. But this was still not enough, still far from enough!
Ye Xiwen again and again used the Rushing Thunder Hand moves. This martial practice, the fourth stage and the fifth stage was a watershed. In terms of strength, a thousand jin was also a huge watershed. A warrior with the strength of a thousand jin, that is, a warrior with the strength of two tigers, could easily defeat several warriors with the strength of nine hundred and ninety-nine jin.
Because when a person's strength sharply increased to five hundred jin, not only was it the same as before, the whole body's strength divided into the whole body's four limbs and hundred bones, but condensed into one Jin, no longer scattered, endlessly growing, endless, the power would instantly increase several times, having a heaven-shaking and earth-shaking change.
And after a person's strength increased to a thousand jin, it would produce two kinds of Jin, mutually echoing, compared to before it was a lot stronger.
Ye Xiwen again used the Rushing Thunder Hand, bringing out seven muffled rumbling sounds in one go.
"Peng!"
Ye Xiwen once again slapped the air with his palm. His whole body was soaked in sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water. His muscles were sore and numb, constantly twitching, as if he had already reached his limit.
Ye Xiwen clenched his teeth and shook off the sweat that was about to drip into his eyes. His whole body was sore and numb, but he knew that the more it was like this, the more he couldn't give up. Although Qingfeng Mountain Yi Yuan School was only a branch of Yi Yuan School, but it was also a branch of Yi Yuan School, and all kinds of ancient books were very rich. Among them, there were also detailed records on how to break through. The key to breakthrough was how to achieve endless growth and growth, endless power. It was precisely when the body was the most exhausted, without rest, that new power would be generated, forming a cycle, endless.
"Hiss … …" The corners of Ye Xiwen's dry and cracked mouth drew back. Without pausing, another set of Rushing Thunder Hand struck down.
His figure shuttled back and forth in the forest, his every move meticulously executed.
After an unknown period of time, Ye Xiwen's figure came to a stop, and a mass of thunder-shaped Zhen Qi burst out of his palm, creating an explosive sound.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
…
"Peng!"
Ye Xiwen's palm actually struck out of the seventh thunderclap like explosive sound.
Ye Xiwen's whole body's muscles began to twitch, his bones began to collide, crackling and crackling. Old strength exhausted, new strength naturally produced. Ye Xiwen's strength again made a breakthrough, twisting into a Jin, reaching the strength of two tigers. His strength had an explosive explosive type of progress. Ye Xiwen's cultivation also pushed the boat with the current and broke through to the peak of the fourth stage.
Although it was merely the peak of the fourth stage, Ye Xiwen's diploma relied on the strength of two tigers as well as the Rushing Thunder Hand that reached seven echoes.
Even a warrior of the Houtian fifth stage was not his opponent.
Suddenly, a burst of subtle 'Sha Sha' sound came from the forest ahead. Then a huge pig more than two meters tall, its whole body covered with long thorns, snorting and snorting, grinding a path out of the forest and walking out.
Ye Xiwen's mind immediately shivered. This was a Houtian fifth stage demon beast, Arrow Pig. Its greatest weapon was nothing more than the long thorns densely covered all over its body. Encountering danger it would spurt out, and carelessly one would be shot into a hedgehog.
Arrow Pig's skin was coarse and flesh was thick, very difficult to deal with. It also had a pair of long tusks that could directly kill a fierce tiger.
This Arrow Pig, as soon as it came out, a pair of small eyes rigidly stared at Ye Xiwen. Stamping its feet, the muscles of its whole body immediately tightened. In an instant, dozens of long thorns like long arrows, blotting out the sky and covering the earth shot towards Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen was somewhat depressed. He also did not know what was wrong with this beast. Probably because he was too serious about boxing just now, he did not pay too much attention and intruded into this Arrow Pig's domain. But Ye Xiwen's actions were not slow. Stamping his feet, Zhen Qi burst open under his feet. Body as light as a swallow, he flew in midair, dodging the vast majority of the long thorns, and again swatting down a few long thorns that were pouncing on his face.
This Arrow Pig saw that its attack did not work, and unexpectedly rushed over at lightning speed, completely different from its cumbersome and thick appearance. Its speed was extremely fast, its long tusks arched towards the sky, wanting to directly pierce through Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen in midair kicked his left foot with his right foot, twisting his body, forcibly changing his direction, narrowly avoiding that Arrow Pig's tusks.
Ye Xiwen had just landed on the ground when that Arrow Pig's hill-like body rolled over, basically not giving Ye Xiwen the slightest opportunity to breathe.
Ye Xiwen coldly snorted, did not retreat, he took a step and burst out a burst of Zhen Qi. His figure was like an arrow, his palm shot out, as if wrapped in the lingering clouds and mist, lightning flashed and thunder rolled, the rumbling sound was deafening, in an instant, Ye Xiwen's palm passed through the middle of the Arrow Pig's dense long thorns, and ruthlessly pressed on the Arrow Pig's body. The Virtual Cloud energy burst out, Ye Xiwen's strength of two tigers completely burst out.
"Peng!"
This Arrow Pig's skin and flesh were lacerated by Ye Xiwen's palm, several of its ribs were broken. It screamed again and again, its hill-like body constantly retreating by Ye Xiwen.
If it was an ordinary Zhen Qi, it would basically have no way to deal with the coarse skin and thick flesh of the Arrow Pig. Not to mention, this was a Houtian fifth stage demon beast, and Ye Xiwen was only at the peak of fourth stage.
But Ye Xiwen's strength had already broken through the strength of two tigers, not less than the Arrow Pig beast, plus reaching the seventh echo of Rushing Thunder Hand.
One palm, merely one palm, the Arrow Pig beast's skin and flesh were lacerated, its ribs were broken, screaming endlessly.
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