Chapter 180 (2/2)

Qin Yi practiced the four moves of ”Lingfeng palm” again and again, tirelessly. Each time he played in duplicate, it would produce corresponding effects.

Magic wind style, a large blade; Magic rain style, a powerful blade formed by a large amount of rain; Magic thunder, in the space, thunder sounds for no reason; Disillusionment type, a large gray shadow of the world.

After ten times of cultivation, Qin Yi felt that he had a strong way to master.

”Hoo...”

After practicing nearly a hundred times, Qin Yi finally stopped practicing and felt full of strength.

”Life returning formula” is an auxiliary martial art to restore physical fitness and restore physical fitness. Now he has achieved great success in cultivating this auxiliary martial art and can recover the consumed physical fitness in an instant. At the moment, he practiced Lingfeng palm hundreds of times, but he still didn't feel tired.

”If I continue to practice at this speed, I should be able to practice Lingfeng palm in the fourth place in less than a month.”

Qin Yi speculated that he was satisfied with such cultivation speed.

Leisurely, he thought of pasta again.

”I don't know. At present, how important is Makita's martial art Lingfeng palm?”

Qin Yi frowned slightly.

He estimated that the last time he suppressed him with Lingfeng palm and entered the magic trace, with his extremely competitive temperament, he was afraid that he would not give up Lingfeng palm and would still practice crazily. When he fought against himself, he defeated himself with Lingfeng palm again and found the field.

Now, there are immortal worshippers who personally point out that the progress of pasta will be thousands of miles a day.

After shaking her head, Qin Yi threw away these chaotic thoughts. After calming down, she didn't have time to practice the King Kong Heart Sutra

As he slowly surged the mysterious Qi in his body and ran along the cultivation method of the diamond heart knot, his body gradually became red, like a furnace lit in his body and melted his body.

Soon, his whole skin turned red.

”Ah!”

Qin Yi couldn't help crying out. His body was suffering from the extreme pain of melting, and beads of sweat came out all over his body.

For two hours, Qin Yi really couldn't hold on. He stopped practicing and felt happy to reach the limit.

On his body surface, there appeared a faint Buddha statue, which was like gold casting, emitting a faint golden light.

After several times, the Golden Buddha disappeared.

”Good.”

Feeling his physical defense, Qin Yi was a little happy.

”Kuafu step.”

Qin Yi's cultivation is still not over. He transferred the speed unique skill left by Kuafu step, the immortal ancient god Kuafu, to practice.

Today's Kuafu step, he has touched the field of perfection, but he has not really stepped into the realm of perfection. All methods can only be broken quickly. He wants to strive to cultivate this speed martial arts to the limit and achieve real instant.

He found an object with a full weight of 5000 kg, tied it to his legs, and then went out of the stone house. He was ready to practice well by the moonlight.

Just like Tianxing mansion, outside the residence of the new disciples of the magic trace and fairy tale, there is a huge martial arts field, which is to facilitate the cultivation of the disciples.

”Start!”

After taking a deep breath, Qin Yi began to run.

Five thousand kilograms of things were tied to his legs. It would be difficult for ordinary people to start, but Qin Yi was different. Before again, he had perfected Kuafu step.

”Wheezing!”“ Wheezing

Qin Yi ran forward. Although he had completed the Kuafu step, his legs were tied with five thousand kilograms of things. Such a load also made him run very hard.

With the passage of time, Qin Yi only felt the sharp pain of his legs, and his bones almost fell apart.

”Insist, I must insist!”

Qin Yi clenched her teeth and ran all the way around the huge martial arts field.

One, two, three, four, five

When he ran to the tenth lap, Qin Yi's speed finally accelerated. There was endless strength between his legs.

After running for 30 laps, Qin Yi fell to the ground and gasped. His physical fitness reached the limit and he was sweating all over.

The auxiliary martial art of life returning formula is rapidly replenishing his consumed physical strength.

”My current speed has obviously improved, but there is still a certain gap from the real blink. In the future, I must practice hard.”

Qin Yi calmly analyzed.

He speculated that within the range of five feet, starting and then reaching the destination directly, there is no process, and it is not a real blink, it is just an illusion of blink.

For real teleportation, the range must be at least 50 feet.

He is still far from such a height.

”This boy is very hard...”