Chapter 1227: Split fist

"What strength is the dead wood Taoist now? He has been suppressed for thousands of years. Only after a few days, can he go back to the ancient sacred gods and kill one king and six kings." Zhang Guangyou asked.
This sentence also attracted the attention of others.
Almost all the people who have seen the dead woods feel that his cultivation is unfathomable, and there will be some rhythms in his manners.
"Now it is the peak of the gods. It used to be a refining environment." Zhang Han said.
"So strong strength can't control Xuan Ming cold fire?" Chen Changqing was shocked: "Is this Xuan Ming cold fire sprouting to withstand it?"
"So I have to calm its energy and make it suitable for absorption." Zhang Han smiled and said.
"What is Xuan Ming cold fire?"
Ahu and others have not seen Xuan Ming cold fire can not help but ask.
"It is."
Zhang Han spread his right hand and sealed the cold fire in the palm of his hand, suddenly rising.
Oh la la!
A group of milky white flames continually flashed, and the surrounding air suddenly dropped, which seemed to make people feel the long-lost cold.
"so cold!"
There are quite a few people who have been repaired as low-lying people, and they feel that their teeth are about to tremble.
"White flame..."
"A good and powerful atmosphere."
"I feel that if I touch this flame, I must be frozen to death. God, how can the flame be cold, why is it?"
Many people present at the scene have expressed their opinions and are extremely surprised.
Let people feel the cold flame, the contradictory being, burning in front of the eyes.
"Dad, what is the power of this flame?" Meng Meng asked with a big, shiny eyes.
"I can improve your attack power, defense, repair, etc., and there are many benefits after refining." Zhang Han smiled.
"They all said cold, why didn't I feel cold?" Meng Meng snorted.
"Ok?"
Zhang Han stunned, he did not seem to suppress Xuan Ming cold fire, even he can feel the cold, like the palm of the hand has an ice, the other people feel the cold, only purple and cute, look the slightest No change, it seems that I have not felt anything.
This situation... Is it from the goodwill of Xuan Ming cold fire?
Is it surrendered?
Zhang Han is a little addicted.
"Can I touch it?" Meng Meng seemed to have a little nervousness. She walked over from the side of Zhang Han and stood by, staring at the flame of Zhang Han's palm, eager to try and not look cute.
"You can feel it, nothing."
Zhang Han chuckled and increased the intensity of the suppression of the Xuan Ming cold fire, as if it had its shape, and everyone around it felt that the temperature of the air had recovered.
"um hum."
Meng Meng slowly raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, carefully stretched over.
"Don't be burned out." Filina suddenly snorted.
brush!
Meng Meng seems to be shocked, the palm of the hand is lightning-fast, then I feel that my reaction seems to be too big, dissatisfied with the eyes of Philip, snoring, and extended her right hand.
"nothing."
Zhang Han smiled.
There are dads around, Meng Meng is not afraid of it, just a subconscious move.
However, when the cute finger touches the moment of the cold fire.
What happened to Zhang Han’s incomparable accident happened.
Oh la la!
Xuan Ming cold fire at this moment, as if it is uncontrolled.
It trembled violently, but it could not escape Zhang Han’s suppression.
Hey!
The sacred martial arts orbs suddenly emerged from the right hand of Meng Meng, and the entire planet was imaginary, covering it in an instant, and spinning around her.
The vision emerged, and Zhang Han’s face changed instantly.
But careful induction, but nothing unusual, is the energy rhythm of the holy Wuxing Baozhu, has no effect on Meng Meng.
Nourish!
In the next second, Zhang Han suddenly realized that the cold fire of Xuan Ming was not suppressed by himself, and suddenly rose up and turned into a large group of flames of several meters high, which was actually absorbed by the holy Wuxing Baozhu.
"Strong grab?"
Zhang Han’s eyes were condensed, and there was some anger in his heart.
‘Do you dare to grab my daughter’s things? ’
boom!
Zhang Han's vast amount of spiritual knowledge, the use of secret techniques, want to take Xuan Ming cold fire back.
However, facing the holy Wuxing Orb.
‘robbed invalid’
Even Baozhu released a ray of light to Zhang Han, shining on Zhang Han’s face, as if to say:
"I like you angry and take me helpless."
Zhang Han’s facial muscles trembled.
Some don't understand.
As a sacred martial arts orb, what do you want to do?
Although this thing is the second echelon, in fact, it is extremely difficult to control. Even after hearing that several monks have received the Xuan Ming cold fire, as a result, there is only one person who will use the cold fire to reach 50%. After that, That person is called Xuan Huo Xianjun.
Others, playing in 30%, this world of foreign things, it is extremely difficult to control refining.
The holy Wuxing Baozhu, this is a treasure, what is the use of Xuan Ming cold fire?
Zhang Han was also puzzled, staring at the holy Wuxing Baozhu.
The milky white flame, lingering on the shadow of the holy Wuxing Baozhu, is very strange at this moment.
"Meng Meng!"
"what's the situation."
"How could this be?"
The whole audience was shaking.
To say that this new moon mountain who is the most favored, of course, is Meng Meng, seeing this scene, can scare many people.
The purple sable standing on the side, without saying anything, ran straight over and stood beside Zhang Han:
"What's up with her?"
I was very anxious to ask.
Although the child is sometimes very fond of the baby, but when things happen, the maternal radiance immediately blooms.
"Nothing." Zhang Han shook his head slightly: "In this case, look again, the holy Wuxing Baozhu is different, it will not cause harm to her."
In Zhang Han’s eyes, the holy Wuxing Baozhu sparkles with a different luster.
A closer look, what seems to be flashing in the pearl, this is a strange feeling.
‘Saint Wuxing, there are too many hidden secrets. ’
Looking at Meng Meng's figure, Zhang Han whispered in his heart.
The master of the sky, the holy Wuxing Baozhu, although a good thing, but often will give Zhang Han a sense of out of control, this is not what he likes, but the mood is always very happy, after all, the daughter will certainly be very powerful in the future.
After two minutes with complicated emotions.
There was silence on the field, no one spoke, the atmosphere was a bit heavy, and even the darkness that came to the front was squinting, and some were scared. The black eyes were cold and staring at the illusion of the holy Wuxing orb. No matter how powerful the enemy is, you want to hurt the person it guards, you have to step on its body.
Obviously, Xiao Hei sees the shadow of the holy Wuxing Baozhu as an enemy.
The little ‘咕叽’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’
This is the little master?
Finally, the vision has changed.
The sacred Wuxing Baozhu phantom, constantly revolving around the sprouting, the outer milky white flame, all by the holy Wuxing Orb, can be next second.
The Saint Wuxing Baozhu becomes smaller and retracts to the sprouting right hand.
Oh, la la la.
On the sprouted body surface, a pure white flame rises.
"what?"
Zhang Han was taken aback and looked at the flame in amazement.
I finally understood the meaning of the presence of the Saint Wuxing Orb.
He exhaled a long breath and smiled:
"Baozhu actually directly refines the Xuanming cold fire, completely fits the sprouting body. It seems that I don't need to use Leiyang treasure to calm the energy."
"Xuan Ming cold fire was absorbed?"
"I said how Meng Meng's sister closed her eyes and sat on the ground." Chen Chuan scratched his head: "It turned out to be practicing."
"Ha ha ha, a false alarm, Meng Meng is the master of the sky, it is amazing."
"It seems that it will take a long time to absorb the Xuan Ming cold fire? Xiao Han, how many days?" Zhang Guangyou asked.
"I don't know, look at the degree of smoothness, but it should be very fast, a few days."
Zhang Han smiled happily.
Only he felt that the Xuan Ming cold fire was much stronger than before. There were a lot of impurities before, which did not conform to the human cultivation method. It needed to purify the energy, and the refining and dissipating fire could be played out. Now the Xuan Ming cold fire, quality Excellent.
In other words, the previous Xuan Ming cold fire is the second lowest level, then now belongs to the upper layer, the essential difference is very big.
I don’t know how Mengcheng can exert a few powerful powers after it has absorbed the cold fire.
"Over 30%, there is no pressure to practice the fit."
"Over 50%, there will be no bumps in the robbery period."
"The ability to use 70% is the qualification for the 9th order."
"If you can have 50%, it is a very good result."
Zhang Han smiled and looked at Meng Meng, the joy of expression, anyone can see it.
It is Nina and Filina, who are the masters of the sky, the holy Wuxing Baozhu, are in the clouds, have not heard of it, but also feel very cute.
"Is it possible to break through the Golden Dan this time?" Zixiao asked.
"Sure, the breakthrough is very good." Zhang Han nodded.
"It must be amazing." Zi Yan is happy.
The atmosphere on the court is also becoming active.
"Ha ha ha, my granddaughter is Jin Dan." Zhang Guangyou laughed.
"It's really good." Rong Jiali, Rong Jiaxin is also a smile.
"See you, your sister is golden, and you have to work hard." Zhou Fei touched Chen Chuan's head.
"Meng Meng's sister is super powerful." Chen Chuan said.
"..."
Everyone talked and laughed, sitting here and chatting for a while, they left.
Half a ring, only three Zhang Han family left on the field.
Already in the middle of the night, the crescent moon hangs high and exudes radiance, raising a layer of silver yarn to the land of the Crescent Moon.
Under the shade of Leiyang, the sprouting plate sits on the ground, surrounded by a faint white flame, in the state of cultivation, absorption and breakthrough.
"Hey..."
Zi Yan yawned.
"Go to sleep first." Zhang Han took the purple hand.
"What about Meng Meng? I will go back, you stay with her and look at it." Zi Yan said.
"Let's lie with you for a while, wait for you to fall asleep, then come over."
Zhang Han smiled and knew that Zi Yan liked to sleep on her own, and took her jade palm and flew back to the bedroom. After a while, Zihan slept slowly and Zhang Han slowly pulled out the palm and came to Leiyang. Under the tree.

It seems that it will take a few days.

Zhang Han’s gaze, watching the white flame flashing, Meng Meng’s faint pretty face, with a soft smile on his lips.
After watching it for a while, Zhang Han sat in the pavilion and began to sink.
"Now, my five elements are not dead, but I still need a set of tactics."
"The law is not invading, nor is it invincible. There is no real invincibility. Only a stronger, all-rounder can be invincible."
"The world's martial arts, only fast, not broken, but sometimes it is not the only time, I need to practice the skills of the fists."
Zhang Han thought about it and his posture changed.
Slam forward a punch.
boom!
The sound of the explosion suddenly exploded.
Zhang Han made a bitter smile.
Relatively speaking, the speed is too fast, and the tricks have broken the sound barrier, even the fastest instant speed, reaching seven times the sound.
In this case, it seems that no moves are required.
The world's martial arts are not broken, the speed is still reasonable.
"Ordinary fists and feet are useless. According to the tactics, we can develop a set of fighting methods that suit my five elements."
Zhang Han suddenly lowered the speed, and between the fists and feet, Zhang Han once saw the kungfu one by one.
Some of the boxing methods are very popular, but some are very slow, but full of mysterious atmosphere.
In this way, the time in the middle of the night.
Meng Meng closed the practice, constantly absorbing the Xuan Ming cold fire, Zhang Han practiced not far away until 7 o'clock in the morning.
"Husband."
The sable was wearing pajamas and went to the balcony. Some of them were sleepy and looked at Zhang Han.
"Call...come."
Zhang Han exhaled a long breath, revitalized his muscles and bones, and exerted his whole heart and effort, but it was a lot of sweat, and the short sleeves worn on his body were wet.
I saw a few gleaming situations and it was very stable.
Zhang Han flew to the balcony.
"How come out so much sweat? Go to the bath." Zi Yan said.
"This is going to rush, wait for me to cook something." Zhang Han smiled.
Come to the bathroom together, wash the sable, and take a shower.
This breath of life makes the purple pimple very enjoyable.
When I came to the kitchen together, Zi Yan sat next to her and didn't let her help. She flipped through the hot news of the mobile phone.
"Oh... husband, let's get the Star Wars, released in May, now in July, the word of mouth is still the same, all the major ratings sites are kept above 9.5, there are many entertainment companies to release movies. Others are holding comparisons. I just saw several CEOs complaining."
"Look at this Tangmen CEO, saying that the film we released is definitely not as big as the Star Wars. It is a bit sensible to ask everyone to comment."
"It’s been two months, and the impact of word of mouth is still great."
"This film is estimated to receive many awards."
"..."
Seeing the purple eyes behind the laughter, Zhang Han cooking is also full of power, and did not open, so calm and quiet to do, twenty minutes, than the usual simple breakfast on the table.
"Wait a minute, I and Feifei, and Wang Ya, my sister Shiya, we went shopping, we didn't come back to eat at noon." Zi Yan said.
"Well, I just have to look at Meng Meng, and practice punching by the way." Zhang Han nodded.
After the meal, several beautiful women took off.
Zhang Han also came to the side of Meng Meng, not far away, punching and kicking slowly.
"The technique of fists and feet is this feeling."
"The warfare does not pay attention to how fast, but fits the body and exerts the best effect. With the power of my five elements, this warfare will be a big boost after the success."
"A very normal means, in the eyes of others, I am afraid that the boxing fist has the power of magic."
Zhang Han found the feeling of the silk, between the fists and feet, full of special flavor.
"what?"
Wang Ming and the elders, Wang Zhanpeng, several people are going to the thousand maps on a daily basis.
The elders just said: "The thousand-figure map, finally realized almost, and the last few methods, can not eat out, or that sentence, warm and new, I intend to re-understand again."
"what?"
Just after the words were spoken, several people stopped and watched Zhang Han in the distance playing like the hard work of the Ming and the dark.
"Zhang Han is practicing boxing. How can I not feel it?" Wang Ming was so strange: "It seems that there is no energy in the circle. It is strange. Why can't he feel that he is practicing boxing? It seems that there is no one in that place?"
"I feel this way too." The elders looked at each other; "Is it that he is practicing? Unconsciously affecting the space around him?"
"Great, I don't know what this means." Wang Zhanpeng shook his head and sighed: "Now the gap between us and him is getting bigger and bigger."
"Old, now is the world of young people." Wang Zhanhong laughed.
Nowadays, the three kings' pillars and pillars are also in the late Jindan. The speed of practice is much slower, but they all know that Yuan Ying can be easily relaxed in time, but it takes a lot later than those young people.
I can’t help feeling.
Each person's qualifications are different and can be reflected from here.
The practice of Zhang Han’s practice is still a gap. Even the 100-member security group, such as Zhao Feng and other five tiger generals, plus the cold moon, they are riding six people, now in the middle of the Yuan Ying, other people are mostly In the early stage of Yuan Ying, there was a small part of Jin Dan’s peak.
Different qualifications, the speed of practice is not the same, and the height that can be achieved is different.
When I saw Zhang Han practicing boxing, I couldn’t see anything. Several people didn’t bother to interrupt. After watching it for a while, they went to the back mountain.
In the jungle, there is a smog of smoke, which is the three black tyrants eating meat on the barbecue.
Beside the cliff, the thousand-figure map, in the eyes of several elders, the attraction is still full.
The next day, the third day, remains the same.
In addition to eating, Zhang Han waited for the purple cicada to fall asleep, and spent the rest of his life practicing boxing next to Meng Meng.
Until the fifth day.
Hey!
Between Zhang Han’s fists and feet, the space around him seems to be a shocking place.
Hey!
Accompanied by a variety of low thunder.
"The roaring sound continues from morning until noon."
"The boss seems to be in a state of practice."
"The breath of this boxing method is too much pressure."
Mu Xue, Mu Zhangmen, Chen Changqing and others, standing 100 meters away, feeling the weather, it is shocking.
Even Zi Yan, Zhou Fei, Yue Xiaoyun and others, also stood aside.
"Uncle Zhang is so strong." Nina looked full of shock.
"Space, tearing." Farina's face was full of dignity and whispered: "If I take this attack, I may not be able to stop a punch."
"The repressive power is getting stronger and stronger."
"I really can't think of what kind of attack means this is. It feels much stronger than the magical power I have realized."
"..."
The people whispered.
Zhang Han is no one else, and is in his own comprehension.
The ability to tear the space is getting bigger and bigger.
Around Zhang Han, the humming and shaking, swept in all directions.
There is only a space of more than ten meters beside Meng Meng, and it is calm.
Hey!
Zhang Hanton lived in shape.
Exhale a long breath and receive the work.
"Understanding your own set of tactics."
"It fits my five elements and I don't die."
"I named this tactic as... cracking punch."
Zhang Hanjun’s Qingmang flashed away.
At noon on July 5th at 12:32, in the Xinyue Mountain of Xiangjiang, the cracking of the empty boxing came out.