MTL - Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell-Chapter 3 : Thunder Boxing Forging

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In the early morning, in the back of the mountain, in the depths of the jungle, a teenager stood up with a middle-aged man!

The boy was covered in a thick cloth, his body was thin, his skin was sallow, but his eyes were black and black. At this moment, he was flashing at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man is dressed in a strong body, and his face sinks like water. The brows are sometimes loosened and then loosened. It seems that the heart is still struggling fiercely. These two are Leiyang and his son.

"Is this my father's heart is too hearty?" Until the eastern sky, the first ray of the sun was shining on the earth, and many light and shadows were formed in the forest. Lei Zhennan sighed heavily. Tooth, muttered to himself.

"Seeking a child, hey, if you can't practice in this life, what is the meaning of living alive?" It seems that Lei Zhennan's concerns, Lei Yangxi said on the ground, his eyes are firm and he can't see a trace of fear.

"Yang, do you really think about it?" Lei Zhennan asked again. In fact, even he himself had some self-deprecating himself. How did he become so indecisive at this time, but after all, it was his son, who changed? I don't want to push my son to death.

"Hey, Yanger thought about it, let's get started!" Although Leiyang's voice was still slightly tender, the whole person showed a kind of stability that was not consistent with his age.

"Hey, everything is all about God. Maybe this is not necessarily a dead end. I will block it. If it fails, I will really go to the road of forging!" Lei Zhennan thought this way, in fact, the reason Choosing a method of quenching the body of a knot is not entirely for paving the way for the ultimate forging, but he has other intentions.

After Lei Zhennan’s heart was weighed, his eyes turned to Leiyang’s expression and became extremely serious. “Yanger, then we have to practice the practice called Leiquan. This is a family study, it’s a knot. The strong can only practice the exercises.

Lei Quan has always been known for his arrogance, but now he can't show his true power. He can only pass on the moves to you, and the beauty must be realized by yourself. ”

"Good!" Lei Yang nodded heavily.

Lei Zhennan took a deep breath and pulled out the posture and shouted: "Yang, you can be a good one!"

"Thunder boxing has nine punches, nine styles per boxing, a total of nine hundred and eighty-one styles. It is more difficult to practice a thunder boxing than a fist. Since the ancestors of Lei family created this boxing method, there are still no one except the ancestors. I was able to play a full set of nine punches with the use of spiritual power. When I was repaired to the best, I was just barely able to play the fourth punch.

"The first punch - thunder the earth!" Lei Zhennan screamed, the figure leaped like a scorpion, a boxing out, layers of boxing shadows, such as mountains and rivers, covering all directions.

Lei Zhennan flashed on the open space in the forest, his body shape suddenly left and right, erratic, and the whole forest immediately swayed a fierce wind, an irresistible power, blasting, making the entire woodland The ground trembled and the leaves creaked.

"The second punch - thunder and lightning!"

"The third punch - Lei Jingfang!"

Although Lei Zhennan repaired it as a loss, but the supreme power that emerged between the moves, or Leiyang was shocked, he secretly said: "You don't need to repair it to produce such a power, I really don't know, after using the repair, How strong is this set of boxing techniques, how strong is it before?"

Lei Yang’s heart suddenly raised admiration, but at this time it was not a time to distract, he shook his head hard, tried to recover the messy thoughts, and began to concentrate on watching his father’s drill.

The fourth boxing, five punches, six punches, until the ninth box... With the completion of the ninth boxing demonstration, Lei Zhennan’s face was pale to the extreme, and his blood spurted out of the distance, and the whole person was planted directly. Fall to the ground.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Lei Yang rushed over to help Lei Zhennan, anxiously asked.

"I don't get in the way, just take a break! Thunderbolt is awesome, but at the same time it consumes a lot. Now I am repairing it as a loss. Even though it is just a futuristic move, it has its own form, but this technique is all about the body. Consumption also makes me difficult to support, if I am not skilled in this boxing method, cleverly avoided a lot of wear and tear, or with my current strength, it is impossible to demonstrate the nine punches. Yanger do not care for me, Fast, follow my moves just now."

"Yes!" Lei Yang helped Lei Zhennan to the side. After sitting under a tree, he got up and walked to the open space in the forest, then closed his eyes and quickly recalled in his mind that Lei Zhen After the move in the south, he opened his eyes and opened the posture and began to practice.

The first punch - thunder the earth!

The second punch - thunder and lightning!

The third boxing - Lei Jingfang!

With the development of the move, Lei Yang is more and more shocked. This seemingly simple move, once it is spread, will involuntarily withdraw the power of the whole body, making people feel like being squeezed by giant force, as if It is necessary to drain every drop of flesh and blood in the body!

"Yang, you have to hold on!" At the time of Leiyang's drill, Lei Zhennan on the side mentioned a heart to the eyes of the blind man. Only he himself understood that his son was actually receiving unlimited death. ... Because this boxing method is too fierce, it is easy to collapse the body if it is not enough.

The first thing that this thunder boxing practice emphasizes is that those who practice the boxing must have the ability to cultivate them, even if they are strong in the family, they dare not practice easily, let alone Leiyang is a mortal. Body, such as forced cultivation, without three punches, will be overwhelmed by the punching of the whole body flesh and blood, explosion and death!

However, in the secret history of the family, there is such a record. Lei Boxing not only has a good quenching effect, but also can wash the marrow and purify the blood, but the conditions are extremely harsh. If the cultivation is not enough, the cultivation must be carried out. A person with extremely strong blood of the ancestors can achieve the desired result.

This thunder and boxing is strange. If the repair is for the insufficiency, the practice will be practiced. If the third boxing is successfully completed, the latter boxing method will crush the body and flesh, but it will not **** the life of the practitioner.

The third boxing is like a ghost gate. If you can practice three punches without dying, it proves that this person has a very strong returning blood in his body. It is a successful pass, and this is exactly what Lei Zhennan asked Leiyang to choose to practice. Another purpose of thunder boxing.

He has never believed that his son is a waste person. He is betting that his son is the one who is pregnant with his blood. Although he did not know much about his blood, he had an instinct in the midst of it. He felt that his son was a strong man and could never be a waste.

According to legend, a ancestor of the Lei family two thousand years ago, but also because the repair is always unable to break through the aura of 30%, and eventually was identified as a waste by the family.

However, later, the ancestor was tempted to cultivate the thunderbolt body, thus awakening the powerful blood of the body.

Although he experienced nine deaths and a lifetime, he suffered from unimaginable sufferings, but in the end he succeeded in using Lei Feng to wash his mind and became the stalwart of that era.

No one can say that when the ancestors created this technique, they were interested in protecting the blood of the descendants of the family, or they were unintentional. But these are not important. In Lei Zhennan’s eyes, the most important thing at this time is hope. The son was able to step over the ghost gate.

In the field, Leiyang’s drills continued, but Lei Zhennan’s brows were more and more tight. Leiyang was just the strength of the flesh. He didn’t have a trace of spiritual power in his body, but he relied on the physical strength to support the present. Perseverance is enough to see his determination and his firm will.

Only after finishing the second punch, Lei Yang felt full of collapse, sweating like rain, pale as a piece of white paper, no blood, even the body seems to have become a lot thinner.

His body can no longer support, kneeling heavily on the ground, and there is a phantom in his eyes. He feels that the whole body is always in the air, and he is being squeezed by a huge force, and even his consciousness is blurred!

But his character is naturally reluctant, not convinced, but he does not want to be looked down upon by his father. He does not want to be jokes by all the people who have bullied him. In the end, he is relying on super will and persistence to drag the station that has been extremely weak and swaying. When I got up, I shook my head hard and made my mind clear, and I began to practice the third punch.

"Yanger, or... oh... stop..." Lei Zhennan looked at his son and was obsessed with this level. He tried to call Leiyang several times to stop, but he could not do it because it was his... ...hope... this time, to the lips, but he was swallowed back.

Lei Zhennan looked at Leiyang with his eyes closed, holding his breath, and the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe, because this is already the third punch, and it has reached the most critical moment. Even after passing this gate, even if it is a ghost gate.

With the unfolding of the three punches, Lei Yang’s fist actually evoked the sound of the sullen wind and thunder in the air, but at the same time the powerful consumption in the body was several times higher than the second punch.

The horrible consumption quickly made his vitality in the flesh and blood squandered. His whole person quickly lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the body became dry, like skinny, and even because the vitality passed too fast, the face began. It has become a little old.

"This, with the power of the flesh, can actually evoke the sound of the wind and thunder, I really don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing." Lei Zhennan looked at Lei Yang's quick-drying body and has become a somewhat old face, his hands are nervous. A lot of sweat, his heart is very anxious, but it can not help, because this is only by himself.

On the open space between the forests, the sound of wind and thunder is even worse. The thick leaves are swollen by the wind of Leiyang’s fists. His body is crumbling and his consciousness is blurred, but he still insists on his teeth... because he looks Arrived... hope...

Time spent hard in minutes and seconds, Lei Zhennan in the painful suffering, watching the thunder anode for a difficult exercise, the body is getting weaker, his heart is bleeding, and finally he The breathing was almost stagnation, but it was really a painstaking effort. In the end, Lei Yang successfully completed the third punch.

"Successful!" Looking at Leiyang, finally passed the ghost gate, Lei Zhennan seems to be a big breath, but still dare not care, because Leiyang's drill is not over, probably because it is too nervous, this At the time, Lei Zhennan even ignored that Leiyang was the person who was returning to his blood.

The fourth punch!

The fifth punch!

The sixth punch!

It was not until the seventh punch was over that Lei Yang fell softly on the ground. His body had no pain. The whole body was like a dried meat. The whole person seemed to be a dry dead wood.

When he fell to the ground, he became confused and finally felt the whole world spin in his eyes, and then he fainted.

However, Lei Zhennan was shocked at the moment, and his son practiced the seven punches of Lei Quan once. Although the body was thin and the vitality passed, the whole body was intact and there was no trace of cracks. There was no sign of sudden explosion. And that is to say... that is to say, he is the person who has the blood of his mother, and how the person who has the blood of the mother will be the waste body.

Although he does not know much about the blood of the ancestors, he knows that this blood is extremely rare in the family. It is very precious. It will appear in the hundreds of years and even thousands of years. Once the whole family appears, it will be the whole family. Helping people grow up, how can such a person ask for a waste?

Lei Zhennan breathed more and more hurriedly. He hurried forward and hurried forward, holding a stunned Leiyang in his arms, watching his son go from hell, and finally his distressed ecstasy, even more "The mad laugh, the whole immersed in this great joy."

"I think that Lei Zhennan's life is full of courage, but in the end it is timid, but God, this time I still won." At this moment, Lei Zhennan, I feel a bit like dreaming, he can't believe his son is not not a family. Identification of the so-called waste body, but also the extremely rare family members of the blood.

Leiyang's talent is high, Lei Zhennan is self-satisfied, Lei Quan's hegemony and deep esoteric he deeply knows that he used the method of Jian Dan to practice this method, and for the first time he barely supported the third box, and his own The son actually relied on the power of the flesh, and the first time he got to the seventh punch, this Jane is incredible, this talent is almost comparable to the enchanting, enough to disappoint all the peers of the entire family.

At this moment, Lei Zhennan firmly believed that his son could never be a waste in other populations. If he gave him enough time to grow, his achievements would be limitless.

But happy to be happy, Lei Zhennan has not been stunned by happiness, today's family struggle is very serious, the family has long struggled for power, many people have long been squandered, blinded by interests, the family is no longer the family of the year, so Although I know that my son is pregnant with his own blood, this matter can never be known to anyone, including Lei Yang himself, before it has fully grown up.

(To be continued)