Tang Jun couldn’t help being so close to himself as soon as they met, as the saying goes.
But the idea just flashed through his mind and he was stunned.
A little bit of extremely cold breath suddenly got into his body and flowed along the strange meridians to dantian.
Tang Jun felt that his body was stiff and his meridians were aching, and these inexplicable smells ran into his body and were not welcome. After they flowed into the abdomen, it was even more that his breath in the abdomen had a tendency of conflict and immortality.
"no"
Tang Jun screamed in a cold sweat!
"Ha ha"
When the middle-aged monk laughed, the figure appeared in front of the teenager as if to be in front of the teenager. He stretched out his right hand and gently pressed Tang Junshen’s abdomen.
An even colder breath crept into Tang Jun’s dantian field.
Tang Jun’s face is even paler, and he has been tortured to death by these cold air. Does he still have life when he pours into such multipolar air conditioning?
But then a strange smile appeared on Tang Jun’s face! How is that possible? Is he dreaming? Although there is still a faint pain in the abdomen, there are four light gray qi in his hands, which is the most obvious feature of a four-layer fighter
Four silk qi is really four silk qi!
It’s been three years. It’s been three years. He’s almost crazy to expect a little more anger!
But then to Tang Jun’s amazement, it wasn’t that the qi in his hand didn’t stop, but it continued to increase.
Five wires, six wires and seven wires.
Tang Jun feels a little numb.
Should it be over? No, everything goes on.
If I was a little numb just now, Tang Jun has become a statue!
Tang Jun hand ten silk light qi gradually close to gradually merge gradually.
Although ten silk qi gradually merged, it seemed a little unwilling, just like ten light dragons, Tang Jun, whose hands rolled and gave a "ziz"
Ten silk qi dying is like a sword stabbing Tang Jun’s heart, and the pain almost makes Tang Jun unconscious. His heart can’t help but be filled with chill and fear.
The fusion of qi is really unusual! Moment Tang Junbai from ten fighters to fighters dzogchen state takes five years? The difficulty and pain of these qi fusion processes alone are beyond ordinary people’s ability to bear.
Suddenly, an unreal palm full of extremely cold breath appeared in front of Tang Jun, and an incredible thing happened. Ten strands of qi twisted into a gray qi and crept into his body without a sound.
Warrior dzogchen!
Tang Jun swallowed a mouthful of air conditioning himself from the three-tier fighters to the fighters dzogchen realm? All this is not a dream, is it? This is obviously in front of the middle-aged monk Jie. If you rely on your own ability, I am afraid it will be difficult for a generation to reach the realm of fighters in dzogchen
"poof"
Tang Jun hasn’t woken up from the surprise yet. There seems to be a strange sound in his hand, and then a clear white qi emerges in his hand. Before this qi, the three gray qi in his hand is completely different.
The grey qi of fighters is a trace and very thin. If there is a limited power, it will have to be condensed if it is to exert its power. This white qi is much thicker. Although there is one, it is full of powerful force and can be controlled. If you don’t need to condense and hit it, your hand will reappear as if it will never end.
The samurai himself succeeded in breaking through to the samurai level? Is this true?
Tang Jun couldn’t believe it, but he had to believe it because of his powerful hand.
Tang Junke felt his heartbeat, even if he sprinted for 100 meters, he didn’t feel so strong! He felt as if he were flying high in the clouds, and everything around him was beautiful and joyful.
Samurai, what does this mean? Tang Jun knows better than anyone.
The whole broken city teenager dreams of becoming a samurai. If he can’t break through to the samurai level before the age of 20, his life will be over.
Samurai is like a difficult threshold for teenagers. At least two-thirds of teenagers have a hard time crossing this threshold and stepping into the martial door all their lives.
"Ha ha"
Tang Jun’s eyes were wide open. He gave a burst of laughter at the rows of bamboo forests in front of him. For three years, he was bullied and ridiculed by the master’s supercilious eyes and brothers. He has been accumulating body grievances and suddenly burst out with amazing momentum. The sound went far and far through the bamboo forests, and even the bamboo forests issued a "rush".
Next to the middle-aged monk, I looked at the young man who was laughing hysterically and smiling more. I didn’t expect the mediocre young man with such a powerful explosive force.