The Almighty Princess of the Black Emperor

Chapter 253 Solving the Puzzle, Fighting the Demon King (13)

He remembered that when he opened the book, it was clearly written on it.This martial art cannot be practiced by ordinary people. If the physique is not suitable, one will go crazy after practicing it.If the conditions of all aspects of the muscles and bones are met, they will practice peerless martial arts.

What he remembered most clearly was that it was clearly written above that this martial arts secret book was created by the Blood Chanting Sword. If he didn't have the Blood Chanting Sword in his hand, even if he practiced it well, he would be just an ordinary warrior and would not be able to become a supreme warrior. the strong.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth, he happened to have this blood song and still remember this martial arts secret book clearly, is this a kind of chance?If he didn't give it a try, then he deserved to be a weakling.

He turned his internal energy secretly, began to adjust his breath with luck, and the mental method of that set of martial arts kept flashing in his head.

Take a chance, but don't think he's going to risk his life.In order not to check whether he is suitable for practicing this set of martial arts secrets, he decided to try the mental method first, and if there is no discomfort after practicing the mental method, he will continue to practice the kung fu.

A stream of air flowed slowly in his body, Meng Zimo let himself be in a state of complete relaxation.

At this moment, he seemed to be outside nine days.

He felt that his body was getting more and more comfortable, his breathing was getting more and more stable, and his limbs and every muscle seemed to be completely opened up.A stream of warmth continuously wrapped around his body.At the end of a week, he was overjoyed.

He actually had no rejection reaction to this set of martial arts secrets.

He began to practice martial arts in accordance with his mind, and when he swung his sword, the air shook the mountains and rivers, and all trees were invaded by the sword energy.

Jinke Dongfang opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at him in disbelief: "Zimo, you."

"I didn't expect that I only practiced the mind method, and the power of the blood chant would be so extraordinary."

"What the hell is going on here?"

Only then did Meng Zimo tell Jinke Dongfang about the matter, and he was covered in sweat: "Zi Mo, you are so foolish, what if you go crazy? Even if you want to practice, at least you should Discuss with me in advance, even if there is anything, I can help. You have to know that as the prince of Mengtula, your life is not only yours. It is also this country. Enemy. In the future, Mengtula Kingdom is still waiting for you to recover. How can you be so reckless?"

Meng Zimo also knew that she was really too impulsive this time.

"Okay, don't be angry, I will pay attention to it in the future. Don't worry, I will take good care of my life."

Only then did Jinke Dongfang calm down, he wasn't really angry, he was just worried about Meng Zimo's body.

The two practiced in this mountain forest for three months.

The Demon King Contest is finally here.

In Duanmu Pujin's other courtyard, Leng Xiaoyao looked at Leng Yiyan worriedly: "Be careful! Although it is still a knockout round, the people who can participate in the Demon King Competition are definitely not ordinary people, so no matter what Is it any opponent that should not be underestimated?"

Duanmu Pujin came out from the inside, looked at him and said: "Has your mother-in-law said enough? I look at you, I wish I could go on stage and help her fight. Isn't it the top ten! She is fine. After these three months of hard work, I have full confidence in her."

Leng Xiaoyao looked at him and said nothing, this Duanmu Pujin always looked like he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

(End of this chapter)