In fact, for normal martial arts practitioners, if they have the opportunity to expand their muscles and veins, it is definitely a good marriage that is not something that can be encountered but not something that can be obtained. It is 100% good fortune, not a disaster.

Because the meridians are thick, it means that they can retain more energy and internal breath, which means that they can practice kung fu to a higher level... But that is when the correct exercises are guided or if there are masters to protect them from the side.

By chance, Ding Bao subconsciously guided the chaotic internal breath forward and transformed by "clear body and mind", and achieved quite good results. While the internal breath was crazily stretched out the tendons, he also smoothed it down bit by bit.

At first, the entry was slow, but later on, I became more and more proficient in using it, and the speed of dissipation was faster. After half an hour, not only did I suppress most of the internal energy, but a considerable part of the internal energy was directly transferred back to the Ding Bao's body, becoming the "Bixia True Breath" that he could use.

This is a blessing in disguise, but the root of the disaster has not been completely eradicated.

This move "Mu Sheng Dilutes" independently induces the internal breath energy generated by the body, helping him to divert muscles and veins to divert the veins is the original consciousness, but after all, it is not a thing of knowledge and knowledge. When he thinks of "clear body and mind" and tries to guide him, he has already rushed into his body for most of the time.

This caused 70 to 80% of the tendons and veins in his body to undergo drastic changes, and among these 70 to 80% of the tendons and veins, not every one was expanded evenly, but was messy and scrambled to squeeze wherever the veins breathed... If Ding Baoshen had not been baptized by the genes of several beasts and birds of prey, anyone who had weak muscles and bones would have already vomited blood and died.

However, the "Yi Jin Tuozhi" that was originally a very good thing was going through a mess by accident. Although Ding Bao tried hard to suppress the energy of internal breathing, he also transformed some of it for his own use. However, the crisis was not only not resolved, but it became even more serious.

So much mellow internal energy has flowed into the dantian, which has never retained internal energy, and other unconverted internal energy seems to have found a destination, rushing over...

In an instant, the whole person was like a boiling hot water in a pot of hot water, and there was a danger of exploding the dantian at any time.

He knew that he didn't need anything else now. He just needed to vent! He vented fuckingly!

At the critical moment, Ding Bao calmed down his mind, made a quick decision, shouted loudly, rolled down from the second floor window of the Sutra Tower like a goshawk, and then rushed to the front of the Sutra Tower, which was where he stood with the masked strange guest before.

Qi Yanxin, who was dazzled by the book on the third floor, heard Ding Bao shouting, and didn't know what happened, so she hurriedly walked over the window. When she saw Ding Bao's attitude of being a cannibalistic and headed straight to the front of the Sutra Library, her expression changed drastically, and she opened her mouth, but she didn't dare to shout out loud.

In fact, although she acted normally on the face, her fear of this masked monster had penetrated into her bones. It was like a toad meeting a big snake. It had nothing to do with reason or strength, but was a natural enemy's fear.

Ding Bao's body had just fallen, and the masked strange guy with bright red welding eyes jumped down from the top of the tree, sounding like a night owl:

"Why did you think I wasn't here? Do you want to escape? Hehe, I'm itchy when I look at it!"

Ding Bao ignored him and stopped, and the true energy was difficult to release. The chaotic Bixia's vein breath traveled all over his body, but was blocked by the staggered tendons and veins walls everywhere. The true breath that was out of control was raging like a flood, and it continued to impact, shaving the narrow vein knots that caused the obstacle...

The work of Yijin expanding the meridians is still spontaneously and continuously. This is the original knowledge of the "Musheng expanding the meridians" move, and it is also the body's self-protection instinct. It is completely not controlled by Ding Bao, and it brings greater pain.

He struggled to support his awakening consciousness, with red eyes and howling low. As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, the blue bricks under his feet shattered and cracked.

Surprisingly, this kind of force on the ground made him feel a little comfortable. He staggered randomly and stomped his feet wildly. In an instant, there was no complete bluestone within three feet of his body.

When the power of stepping on the gravel slab was fed back, Ding Bao's instinctive power was removed, which slightly relieved the pain of the true breath.

Behind the third floor window, Qi Yanxin was stunned by her tongue and her fists were clenched together, but she still didn't dare to speak out to cheer for her "master master" who could not see through, let alone go out to help.

The masked stranger had a slightly slight evil eyes and sneered: "Yohe, is this going to demonstrate?"

As soon as he moved, he suddenly came to Ding Bao, pressed his forehead and hit the ground with a "bang", his head and face fell on the ground, and his upper body was crushed into pieces of bluestone bricks, stirring up countless dust and debris.

Before the dust fell, the masked monster suddenly kicked Ding Bao and flew out a few times, like a rag bag. But he jumped and occupied the landing point like an arrow. With a "huh", he thrust his knee hammer and then fell, and Ding Bao fell into the ground with a bang. This time, he had several bricks fracturing with his head, face and body.

The masked stranger clapped his hands, as if he was full of complacent. He squatted down and lifted his head. His five slender fingers were like bird claws.

"Boy, is this more comfortable?"

"No...uncomfortable...fast..."

Ding Bao's eyes didn't open. After such a heavy blow, his face was fine, but he was slightly scratched, and a slight arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was smiling.

He didn't avoid it, because he was half-closed in his consciousness to resist pain and his reaction was much slower than usual; he was taking the initiative to get beaten, and told him that the incident of stomping on the ground and trampling on bricks would reduce the level of danger to his body!

Sure enough, after being beaten like this, the feeling of true breathing was greatly reduced, and the power of feedback was instinctively transformed by him again.

Suddenly he was excited and laughed provocatively:

"Red-eyed wolf, are you a fucking girl? If you want me to be comfortable, you have to... try harder..."

"Damn it!"

The masked monster was furious, and a red light burst out from his eyes, kicking him out with one kick.

Ding Bao hugged his head with his hands, rolling and bounced on the ground like a ball. The masked monster was really angry. His body was divided into many, and the afterimage of beasts flew around, like a group of wolves sharing their food. Every sweep would make his body off the ground, and his fists, legs, fingers, and claws were hard to distinguish.

Ding Bao looked miserable and had no power to fight back, but he had the "Jincao" body movement to teleport to protect the vital points. He also had the running Bixia's true breath to protect his body. He was not really injured. At most, there were some skin scratches, and he didn't even shed half of blood. He kept laughing and shouted: "Shu... comfortable, so comfortable! It's even more comfortable than the little girl in Tianfeng City Fireworks Alley 3. Red-eyed wolf, you really have a future! Hahahaha..."

He was not all deliberately provoking it, but the masked stranger's fist and legs hit his body. The surging Tuomai real breath was vented, which was so comfortable than the slightest collision on the flesh.

As the saying goes, "outside invasion and strength in the internal state", once the body is hit, these true breaths of the pulse are produced in Ding Bao's own body. Once they encounter survival problems, they spontaneously protect their masters and have no time to expand their pulses. In addition, in addition to creating defense, they gradually find the rules of operation. They no longer rush around, and the pain is relieved a lot.

If Ding Bao was like a piece of rice cake at this time, then the masked stranger was just a mortar. The harder the rice cake, the stronger the rice cake, the stronger the force, the tougher the rice cake, the tougher the rice cake...

The masked stranger panted and became more angry as he fought. The blood-covered eyes turned red in an instant, and murderous intent was everywhere. His five fingers of his right hand bent into beast claws, and he directly fell into Ding Bao's forehead-

Ding Bao would not let him succeed. He used the "strong grass" to move his upper body slightly in an impossible state. At the same time, he suddenly interlaced his elbows, swirled his fingers and palms, and raised an elbow wall and pointed a shield out of thin air.

This was the first time to block the block, and at an extremely fast speed, the ferocious beast claws of the masked monster were blocked. It was not a common block that was head-on, but a very clever way to remove the force.

The masked monster was sure to lose his claw. With a "huh", he immediately changed his move, and he leaned his elbow and wrist, and pointed his finger out, continuing to attack Ding Bao's head fiercely.

"You've got enough of the red-eyed wolf! It's time for me to beat you back!"

After being beaten up for half an hour, Ding Bao felt much more comfortable and his whole state was much safer and stable. His body was so powerful that he no longer gave the other party a chance to be rampant. He sneered, "Jincao" body technique was used to the extreme, and his back was used as legs and feet, and it bounced out of the ground. With a shout, it ejected from an impossible angle, and waved his hand and rushed towards the masked monster!

The masked monster instinctively wanted to disassemble it, but Ding Bao moved quickly, faster than he imagined. As soon as the blocking of his hands failed, Ding Bao followed suit like a hawk catching a rabbit, and patted him on the shoulder. That was not counting. He turned his hand into a claw and pulled off a piece of blood-clothed cloth on his shoulder!

This way of venting internal breathing that actively beats people is naturally not as good as being beaten up, but at this time the physical condition is stable and you need to slowly adapt to a new body with internal breath and the expansion of tendons and veins. This is the most suitable and safest way.

In an instant, Ding Bao used his body skills and inner breath to launch an extremely wild, flawless and crazy attack on the masked monster!

Because of the speed difference, and Ding Bao is currently a rubber ball full of internal strength, with amazing strength and the masked monster who was previously arrogant was completely at a disadvantage.

He flashed Ding Bao and chased him, and broke him with one blocked Ding Bao. He fought for speed and strength, and instantly turned into a tiger on the Bear Tiger Mountain in Yansheng Caoyuan that was chased and beaten by Ding Bao all over the mountain every morning!

Even though he had enough practical experience, he was helpless in such unconventional situations. He was attacked for a while and was completely defeated and could not make any moves.

The most important thing is that Ding Bao has too rich experience in fighting, and he fought with more than a dozen tigers in life and death, so the masked monster can't even leave now!

One is active and the other is passive, and the two are like a pair of gangsters fighting on the street. They are faster and have stronger destructive power. They are primitively tearing in the night, and from time to time, the masked monster burst out with blood mist, blooming a strange and unspeakable cruel beauty.

"Have fun! Hahahaha, so fucking happy!"

Ding Bao continued to attack for a quarter of an hour at an abnormal speed and frequency. He smelled the blood scent of sand, pine and wood at the end of his nose, and listened to the dull humming of the other party in his ears. The breath in his body was stable, with a surging force and passionate spirit, and he couldn't help but shout.

This is the first time since the time travel, I have felt this trembling excitement and beauty in direct battles!

It feels so fucking to have the "Superman Wrist" strengthening genes and having internal strength!

In the window on the third floor, Qi Yanxin's mouth was so open that an egg could be stuffed into it. Her hands rubbed her eyes desperately in disbelief, and she was almost rubbing tears... (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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