While holding his breath, he could still hear the whispers of other outer disciples in nearby buildings.
Not only the physical quality has been improved, but also the senses such as vision, hearing, smell, etc. have been qualitatively improved.
"This body"
Zhou Xing raised his hand tremblingly, questioning in his heart, is this still a physique that humans can have?
Lifting his arms into the air, his eyes narrowed again.
"No! The scar is gone!"
Zhou Xing stared at his arm, as if he had seen a ghost.
He clearly remembered that there was a bloody scratch on his arm, which was scratched by the previous meteorite fragments.
Look carefully.
There is only a faint red mark left on the arm, which is fading bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye until it disappears.
What a terrifying self-healing power!
Zhou Xing took a breath of air. Although the practitioner has a strong physique, according to the past recovery speed, it will take at least half a month for the scars to disappear.
In just a moment, the scars completely disappeared.
According to ancient records, only some legendary physiques, and even some mythical races that have disappeared, have such self-healing power.
"What is that crystal heart?"
Zhou Xing reached out and touched the left heart. The steady and powerful heartbeat gave him an inexplicable and powerful belief.
For a moment, he felt mixed emotions.
The good thing is that the crystal heart brings reinforcing strength to one's body; the worrying thing is that the integration of external foreign objects into one's heart is a blessing and a disaster.
God knows, what the hell is this strange stone? Will it lead me to the path of "dehumanization"?
Gulu!
The hunger protest in his stomach interrupted Zhou Xing's thoughts.
"It's really weird, I had a meal an hour ago."
Zhou Xing whispered.
Bullshit!
He didn’t think much, and came to a forest on the edge of the mountain gate alone.
With his "night like day" vision and greatly increased agility, Zhou Xing easily caught a hare and set up a barbecue.
As a result, Zhou Xing ate the whole roasted rabbit, and his stomach still didn’t feel full.
He hunted another wild wolf and ate half of it, weighing more than ten kilograms, before filling his stomach.
This kind of food intake and digestion capacity are beyond the scope of normal humans.
Zhou Xing felt even more uneasy.
It’s just that he has no way out, he can’t just dig out his heart.
Taking advantage of the darkness, he simply started practicing boxing.
"Iron Plow Fist!"
Zhou Xing's fists were like two iron balls, whirring in the wind and getting faster and faster.
In the night, the young man's movements were strong and powerful, but also coordinated and smooth.
I just practiced Zhou Xing a few times and something feels wrong!
The Iron Plow Fist is a boxing martial art he chose when he first entered the sect. Its power is somewhat famous among low-level martial arts.
However, among martial arts at the same level, Iron Plow Fist is easy to learn but difficult to master.
This boxing technique is very simple to get started with and is not very sophisticated.
Then, if you want to cultivate it to a certain level, there are higher requirements for physical fitness and even personal perseverance.
But just now.
Zhou Xing found that the Iron Plow Fist he practiced was much smoother than before. It seemed that he had made considerable progress in terms of heat?
"Come again."
Zhou Xing concentrated his mind and unfolded his boxing skills. The whole process was completed in one go, like clouds and flowing water.
On weekdays, some difficult moves are actually so easy.
Phew! Puff! Pengpengpeng
In the night, the boy's boxing skills were like pear blossoms blooming in a rainstorm, and every punch was like an iron ball whizzing, dull and shocking.
A layer of dust was raised around him, and there was a faint roaring sound.
"How is it possible! The Iron Plow Fist not only broke through to a small level, but also the level is very stable."
Zhou Xing paused on the spot, in disbelief.
"How is it possible! The Iron Plow Fist not only broke through to a small level, but also the level is very stable."
Zhou Xing paused on the spot, in disbelief.
Previously, his Iron Plow Fist was only in its infancy, and it might take several months to reach a small level of perfection.
Not only that.
After Zhou Xing practiced for an hour, he felt that the energy and blood in his body were getting stronger and stronger, giving him a sense of endless life.
On weekdays.
When Zhou Xing practiced continuously for half an hour, his body would be sweating profusely and he would feel exhausted; but now, after practicing continuously for an hour, he was actually very relaxed.
This transformed body seems to be tireless, and its physical recovery is even more amazing.
One hour, two hours, three hours.
Phew! Puff! Pengpengpeng
Zhou Xing's boxing skills are wide open and close, and the power is not diminished, and he himself is also in full swing.
Unconsciously, a night passed.
Zhou Xing spent most of the night practicing Iron Plow Boxing, and only took a break for food when he was hungry.
After a night.
Zhou Xing’s Iron Plow Fist has a feeling of being free and easy, and it seems that it is not too far away from the realm of Dacheng.
What’s even more surprising!
He originally stayed in the late stage of the body forging for a long time, but after this night of hard training, his martial arts cultivation was faintly approaching the upper limit of the "body forging realm"!
"It's really unimaginable"
Zhou Xing took a deep breath and opened his slightly trembling hands.
At this moment, he clearly felt his progress; the steady and powerful beating of his heart brought incomparable faith.
The integrated "Crystal Heart" not only transformed Zhou Xing's physique, but also his body's martial arts talent.Some mysterious changes have also occurred.
In addition, Zhou Xing has been staying at this stage for a long time, and with his accumulated experience, he has been practicing the low-level boxing martial arts of Iron Plow Fist, which can be said to be a rapid progress!
A hint of fish belly white appears on the horizon.
Zhou Xing stopped the drill and returned to the outer gate station with excitement and joy on his face.
Judging from today's progress, it does not seem to be difficult for him to be promoted to the "mai-tong stage" within two months.
As long as he breaks through the channel opening stage within the time limit, Zhou Xing can gain a foothold in the sect.
He even felt that after his physical transformation, his martial arts talent was definitely no worse than some of the genius monsters rumored in the sect.
At this moment.
Zhou Xing’s hungry stomach started to attack again.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that his appetite had increased more than ten times since integrating into the mysterious crystal stone.
Fortunately, the outer disciples of Yunyue Sect have a "canteen" where they can eat together.
Early morning.
There are already some figures in the cafeteria.
Zhou Xing couldn't care so much. He held a big steamed bun in his left hand and half a pig's trotter in his right hand, eating in big mouthfuls.
His devouring of food attracted the attention of the nearby outer sect disciples.
"When did this kid become a loser?"
"I think he has been oppressed by Wang Lingyun for a long time and needs to vent."
In the cafeteria, several disciples made some pleasantries.
In Yunyue Sect, the number of outer disciples is generally controlled at around three hundred.
Due to the elimination system of the sect rules, those who have not broken through the channel opening stage in three years, or who have not broken through after reaching the age of sixteen, will be expelled from the sect.
Therefore, most of these outer disciples knew Zhou Xing and the grudges between him and Wang Lingyun.
"Hmph! I don't know how Mu Xueqing fell in love with this loser."
A horse-faced boy came over with an evil look on his face.
Zhou Xing glanced at him sideways, and then moved his eyes to the greasy pig's trotters in his hands. He still found the latter more attractive, so he ignored it.
This kind of indifferent attitude made the horse-faced boy Wuming famous.
He secretly wondered: On weekdays, Zhou Xing was quite afraid of himself and did not dare to offend easily.
"Tsk, tsk, this Feng De has only been in the sect for more than a year, and he has reached the peak of tempering. Unexpectedly, he is also Mu Xueqing's suitor."
Some outer sect disciples nearby. , with a playful laugh, making the horse-faced boy even more angry.
The young man of the Year of the Horse, named Feng De, is considered a newcomer with good qualifications among the outer disciples.
Peng!
A big pig's trotter smashed in front of Zhou Xing's dining table. Meat crumbs flew everywhere, interrupting his meal.
Zhou Xing frowned and looked at the provocative horse-faced boy in front of him.
"Feng De, what do you mean?"
After being interrupted from eating, Zhou XingyouSomewhat unhappy.
But he was helpless about this kind of provocative behavior. It would definitely not work to educate with reason.
Because Yunyue Sect encourages competition among its disciples, as long as it does not cause loss of life or serious disability, it is not a big problem.
Provocations like this are extremely common. In the past, Zhou Xing tried his best to be patient.
"Feng came here to admire the majestic appearance of Senior Brother Zhou. The person who can be attracted by Mu Xueqing is really different. He even eats so boldly."
Feng De crossed his arms, With a playful look on his face.
"Hahaha"
All the disciples nearby burst into laughter.
Zhou Xing frowned slightly and did not move, still nibbling the food in his hand.
However, Feng De had no intention of letting Zhou Xing go. The other party's previous disrespectful attitude made him very unhappy.
Feng De planned to take this opportunity to teach Zhou Xing a lesson, which might make the "Dream Fairy" Mu Xueqing remember his name.
As an admirer of Mu Xueqing, Feng De once tried to strike up a conversation, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't even remember his name.
That incident caused Feng De to lose face and feel aggrieved for a long time.
Now that he bumped into Zhou Xing, he felt even more unhappy; what he was happy about was that Zhou Xing actually dared to contradict him.
"Mu Xueqing"
Zhou Xing was suddenly startled and sighed inwardly.
In the sect, many people thought that he was attracted by Mu Xueqing and they got together.
But the actual situation is not like this.
Did Zhou Xing pursue Mu Xueqing? This is indeed the case!
Mu Xueqing is the girl of his dreams? That’s right too!
After all, how many young people would not be tempted by such a pure, elegant and talented beauty?
In fact.
Zhou Xing did not catch up with Mu Xueqing, but just walked closer to her.
This is because the two of them lived together in Xiangyang City and came from big families. They had known each other since they were children and could barely be considered childhood sweethearts.
In the past, Mu Xueqing, a little beauty, was still relatively dependent on him, and the relationship between the two was considered close.
However.
Since entering Yunyuemen, Mu Xueqing began to feel away from his pursuit, but she did not face rejection directly.
However, compared to other disciples, the relationship between Zhou Xing and Mu Xueqing can be described as "close", which makes many people feel jealous.
"Come on, brother Zhou, I'll treat you to this pig's trotter."
Feng De picked up a pig's trotter and poked it in Zhou Xing's face, interrupting A fleeting recollection of the latter.
Such a frivolous action is simply a naked insult!
The nearby disciples who were watching the excitement cheered loudly, not wanting to miss the good show of "love rivals fighting".
"Feng De is already at the peak of the body training stage, not far from Tongmai, and has better martial arts talent"
"This Zhou Xing, inThe outer door has been at the bottom for a long time, and I'm afraid it will suffer again. "
The people nearby shook their heads, but they were not optimistic about Zhou Xing.
"Get out! "
Zhou Xing dodged the pig's trotters and counterattacked with a punch subconsciously.
Phew!
That punch had a faint sound of thunder, Naturally, the power of the Iron Plow Fist was unleashed.
“You dare to fight back? "
Feng De sneered. He intended to provoke Zhou Xing into taking action. But he didn't expect that the other party would take action so quickly.
Wuxianzhang!
Feng De rotated his palms and slightly arched his legs to block Zhou Xing's attack in a subtle way.
His move contained the power of counter-spin, followed by a combo: buffer the opponent first. He struck, and then bounced back like a bowstring with lightning speed.
However, Feng De's plan failed.
"Pengpa!" "
The fists and palms clashed together, and there was a low thunderous sound, which made people feel horrified.
Ah!
Feng De screamed With a sound, his whole arm felt numb with severe pain.
Peng!
The next moment, Feng De's body flew out in a panic. The table fell down.
What!
Every one of the outer disciples looked stunned or opened their mouths in full view. p>
Is this Feng De knocked away by Zhou Xing's punch?
In an instant, the entire cafeteria was filled with silence, and the only sound that could be heard was the clatter of tableware falling to the ground.
After a long time.
"Huh? How evil! ”
“Feng De’s martial arts cultivation and talent are both superior, and even the martial arts he performs are even more mysterious and more mysterious.”
All the outer disciples, There was an uproar, and many people were a little angry.
After all, subconsciously, they were optimistic about Feng De.
"What? ”
Knocking Feng De away with one punch, Zhou Xing looked a little dazed and looked at his fist.
Somewhat disbelieving, this was a punch sent by himself.
< p>Thump! Thump!The vitality and blood that surged through his heart gave him unprecedented reality and powerful thoughts.
" The punch just now used only 60 or 70% of the force. The power of Iron Plow Fist's fire is probably not too far away from Dacheng"
Zhou Xing suddenly understood.
In just one day, not only did his physique transform, but his strength increased greatly. , the fire power of the martial arts boxing technique has also increased significantly.
The combination of the two brings about a sudden increase in combat power!
"How is it possible! My Wuxiang Palm has made a small breakthrough recently. "
Feng De got up from the ground and found it difficult to accept this reality. He murmured: "He must have struck first, before I used my full strength. ”
The people watching the battle also recognized this.
Zhou Xing’s suddenTaking action has the advantage of striking first.
"Come again!"
Feng De roared angrily, veins popped up all over his body, his palms turned magically, and he attacked Zhou Xing's shoulders.
Iron Plow Fist!
Zhou Xing sneered and faced Feng De. His fists roared like iron balls, and he unleashed an even more amazing momentum than before, facing Feng De.
Pop! Peng bang!
In the blink of an eye, the two fists clashed three times, and the sound was deafening.
The first punch.
Feng Dezhen took three steps back. This time he was not knocked away, but there was a trace of blush on his face.
The second punch.
Wow!
Feng De's face turned pale, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was full of horror.
The third punch.
A "Peng" sound.
Feng De's body flew out again, knocking down two dining tables.
The playful expressions on the faces of the disciples watching the excitement gradually solidified.
Seeing Zhou Xing approaching step by step.
Feng De's arm has lost its intuition and cannot be lifted at all. His face is frightened: "I give up! Give up"
The continuous collision just now made him fear Zhou Xing .
The opponent's strength is really terrifying, and his momentum is even more violent. Each punch is stronger than the last. He is simply a monster!