My talent is resurrection

Chapter 292 An Earthshaking Punch

Chen Jiu opened his eyes suddenly, and his body was standing in the lake of the training tower intact, and then a sense of weakness suddenly came, as if his mind was pressed down by a heavy mountain range, and he was extremely tired.

Now Chen Jiu can understand why the people walking from the lake are so depressed, the beating is second, and the main reason is this heavy feeling of weakness, which really makes people unhappy.

It should be regarded as a side effect of the lake.

Chen Jiu walked out of the mind training tower slowly and looked up. The towers were stacked layer by layer and went straight up to the clouds. After the fifth floor, the mind training tower suddenly became extremely small, about the size of a room, far from being as huge as the lower ones.

Chen Jiu took a deep breath, looked again, and left with fists.

After today, Chen Jiu has to practice boxing every day, and the intensity is extremely high, which is called rehabilitation training.

Zhou Xian was worried as he watched from the sidelines, and he always had heavenly materials and earthly treasures on his body to replenish his qi and blood. When Chen Jiu finished training, he would feed him one.

Wutong Layman provided Chen Jiu with a remote place to practice boxing. It was the place where the school disciples used to practice sparring. Because there were very few people who came here, they could use it to practice boxing for Chen Jiu.

Layman Wutong would sometimes watch Chen Jiu practice boxing, and occasionally when he saw Zhou Xian feeding Chen Jiu the treasures of heaven and earth, the corners of his eyes would twitch uncontrollably.

Good guy, after practicing for a while, eat a heavenly material and earthly treasure, and monsters don't eat like that.

However, the intensity of Chen Jiu's boxing practice is indeed great. He often needs to put on an extremely heavy magic weapon first, carrying a weight of about a million catties.

But in such an instant, Chen Jiu was able to throw 36 punches, the punches were strong enough, and they were all extremely strong.

For such an instant, Chen Jiu had to rest for a moment and recover slowly.

In addition to practicing boxing like this, Chen Jiu will also punch the sky, which is the strongest punch that overlaps.

First release the gods and men, then attract martial arts, gather fisting intentions, and finally use the two martial arts that I have comprehended, and punch the sky with the strongest force.

Do you want to knock down the sky?

It seems that there is such a feeling.

Fortunately, Layman Wutong cast Xiaotiandi with great supernatural powers, covering the place where boxing is practiced. Chen Jiu's punch hit the sky of Xiaotiandi, which shook suddenly, but was forcibly suppressed by Layman Wutong with his realm.

If it is really played out, I don't know how much commotion it will cause in the academy.

Chen Jiu practiced these two things every day because he wanted to learn from Zi Ming and practice his killer moves.

After Chen Jiu got out of the Mind Training Pagoda, after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized that he hadn't really had any killing moves that could be named after such a long time.

No wonder fighting on weekdays always feels less flavorful.

After he figured it out, Chen Jiu began to hone his natal ultimate move. At first, he practiced for more than half a month, but there was no improvement. After thinking about it carefully, he could just use all his strength. bells and whistles.

So what Chen Jiu is looking for now is the ultimate.

The ultimate in one punch.

Chen Jiu practiced this punch for a long time, but now it is only half of what he expected, that is to say, it is half over. Generally speaking, it can only hit half to death.

Chen Jiu was still dissatisfied, and the frequency of boxing practice had decreased in the past few days, and he would walk around the practice field for a long time every day, conceiving the level and method of boxing.

How can he be killed with one punch?

Chen Jiu was puzzled, and often sat on the thousand-meter-high platform in the practice field to meditate.

The sun is shining today.

A group of school disciples came to a remote practice field with few people. Under the leadership of a lecturer, they began to train individually.

Chen Jiu sat on the thousand-meter-high platform of the practice field, holding a piece of dog's tail grass from nowhere in his mouth, propping his head, still thinking about it.

Some sharp-eyed school disciples in the practice field also noticed Chen Jiu. They used spiritual energy in their pupils to look hard and found that it was Chen Jiu. Surprised, they began to whisper.

"Isn't this the guard of the previous Bamboo Forest Academy? I haven't seen him for a while, so why did he come to this training ground?"

"I don't know, but is it possible that he can come to the practice field to practice as a guard?"

"Maybe he's here to be the guard of the practice field, haha."

"Haha, that makes sense, but seeing how he sits so high, he won't fall and fall to his death later."

"That's your own fault."

The lecturer of the academy heard the whispering, and immediately walked over and said with a straight face.

"What are you guys talking about? Hurry up and practice magic, otherwise no one will plead for you if you can't pass the test at the end of the year."

The disciple of Xuegong hurriedly straightened his face, and pointed at Chen Jiu, "Sir, look at that."

The lecturer of the academy heard the words and looked, and found that Chen Jiu, who was sitting on the high platform, frowned, and immediately walked over, gathering spiritual energy underneath, and speaking loudly.

"What are you doing sitting so high up, come down quickly, don't fall!"

Chen Jiu, who was far away from his thoughts, was pulled back to consciousness by the yelling of the lecturer in the academy, he slammed down, and beckoned, signaling to leave him alone.

The lecturer of the school frowned, and shouted again: "You young people, you really don't know the importance, how can you just go to such a high place, and five-level monks may be injured if they fall!"

Chen Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then waved his hand again, indicating that it really doesn't matter.

The lecturer of the Academy was not happy, and said again: "Do you know that at such a high place, the accumulation of the overlapping forces of falling down can be described as extremely terrifying in the end, far more serious than you imagined!"

Chen Jiu supported his head and muttered.

"Isn't this just the acceleration of gravity, as if someone hasn't read a book."

When Chen Jiu thought of this, his expression suddenly stopped, his face brightened, he got up straight, and shouted at the lecturer of the lower school.

"Go away, I'm going to jump!"

The lecturer of the Academy was startled, then his face tightened, and he waved quickly.

"Don't, don't dance, young people can solve any sad things, don't commit suicide!"

Chen Jiu frowned and shouted, "Hurry up!"

The lecturer of the academy nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll go, I'll go."

He retreated to the side of the school disciples.

Chen Jiu still beckoned, "Not enough, let's go, you two go together!"

The lecturer of the Academy nodded hurriedly, and led his disciples to keep retreating amidst Chen Jiu's yelling, and finally stood on the periphery of the practice field, yelling at Chen Jiu from a distance.

"Is it enough?!"

Chen Jiu nodded, gave a thumbs up to the lecturer of the academy, and shouted back.

"Watch me perform!"

The lecturer and disciples of the Academy were taken aback.

Chen Jiu gently twisted the extremely high-quality magic weapon on his body, and adjusted the million jin to the highest ten million jin, and then he squeezed his fist, and the golden light suddenly covered it, and the overwhelming martial arts gathered.

The small world of Layman Wutong shines and unfolds at this moment.

The lecturers and disciples of the academy looked horrified.

Chen Jiu grinned loudly, and clenched his fist, and the golden glow fluttered on it.

He smashed the kilometer high platform with one foot.

First, it jumped high, as if it wanted to touch the sky.

Then it fell straight down.

Jin Guangwu Yun gradually elongated, like the tail of a meteor, dragging a long fist, straight to the ground.

Its speed is getting faster and faster, tearing apart all the void along the way, and the coercion shatters the aura of heaven and earth, and the people in the academy far away can't stand upright.

come down.

First, the point where the punch fell was shattered.

Then the entire practice field was instantly reduced to ashes.

The small world of Layman Wutong tried his best to block it, making continuous creaking sounds, and then it was suddenly shattered as cracks filled every inch of it.

In the end, the entire Zhongtu Academy shook violently, as if the earth had been turned upside down.

Layman Wutong, who was really sitting and drinking tea, shook his body and hurriedly put the teacup away. He felt that the small world was broken, and exclaimed.

"Nima!"

(End of this chapter)