Barbarian Throne

"I think there is still a secret about this kid."

Elder Tumeng's eyes flashed and he said: "Even if he is a genius and can train the coffin splitter to the third level in a short period of time, this kind of fighting skill has extremely high requirements for practitioners, and they must have strong skills. You can only practice with the support of Dou Qi. Otherwise, if your internal organs are not protected by Dou Qi, you will be injured. But this kid is acting as if nothing has happened. There must be something wrong here!"

"Could it be said that he has cultivated an extremely profound fighting spirit?" Elder Titan thought for a moment and said, "This is also possible. I just read his information. This little guy is the number one warrior of the Mengzhuan tribe. , Rock Wildhammer’s cub. Rock Wildhammer was also the first to come to the temple, and he chose the Canglan Dou Qi Jue. Maybe it was Rock Wildhammer who passed this set of Dou Qi on to him.”

Canglan's fighting spirit progresses very slowly when he is practicing, but the victory lies in a solid foundation and a high level of fighting spirit. His fighting spirit is like the vast ocean, unfathomable. It is one of the most advanced fighting spirits in the temple's collection.

Elder Tumeng shook his head and said: "Even if the rock wild hammer violates the regulations of the temple and secretly passes on to De Biao the wild hammer Canglan fighting spirit, this little guy can't be just a first-level barbarian warrior. A first-level barbarian warrior will split the coffin." Do you think it’s possible to reach the third level?”

"First-level barbarian warrior..."

When the two elders thought that Zhang Debiao was still a first-level barbarian warrior, their faces became extremely ugly. The temple has stood in southern Xinjiang for more than three thousand years and has held countless coming-of-age ceremonies. This is the first time that someone with the strength of a first-level barbarian warrior has come to the holy mountain.

"I really can't figure it out!"

When the two barbarian elders were worried about this matter, Zhang Debiao had already returned to the temple. It was not that he had not felt the shock force when the big coffin splitter exploded, but this shock force could not affect him yet. The damage caused to the internal organs can only be regarded as a slight vibration.

He has opened twenty-four Dou Qi channels. Without exception, these Dou Qi channels start from the Dantian, pass through the internal organs, and then send to the limbs and five bodies. Each Dou Qi channel can be said to be both internal and external, better than Long Meng. Baoxiang Jue is countless times more brilliant.

Every time the barbaric energy circulates in his body, his lungs will be tempered. Unknowingly, his abdominal organs have become extremely powerful. Even the counter-shock force of the big coffin breaker cannot cause damage to him. .

"Wildhammer II! Debiao Wildhammer!"

Zhang Debiao looked back and saw Balutu running over with a red face and said with a smile: "Second, I just chose a mental method. The elder said it is an advanced mental method!"

Zhang Debiao said sincerely: "Congratulations."

Balutu chuckled and said: "Have you made your choice? If you are not satisfied with the choice, I will give you mine!"

Zhang Debiao shook his head and said: "The temple has regulations that prohibit us from teaching each other the secrets of the temple, otherwise the elders will take action to recover these martial arts."

"What a pity..." Balutu sighed as he kept thinking about how to repay him. Immediately, the man from the Crazy Wolf Tribe became happy again and said carelessly: "The mental method I chose is called Thunderbolt Technique. The fighting energy circulates with the power of thunder, and the action is a thunderous sound! I just practiced it, It’s really amazing! Second, I’m no longer what I used to be, look!”

Balutu held his breath and punched suddenly. Not to mention the sound of thunder, there was no wind at all.

The man from the Mad Wolf Tribe blushed and said with a smile: "You know now that I am no longer what I used to be. If you encounter any troubles in the future, you can come to the Mad Wolf Tribe to find me!"

Zhang Debiao suppressed his laughter and nodded in agreement, but he couldn't help but think of the idea of ​​Ben Lei Jue.

The Thunderbolt Technique was his first choice of martial arts, and he had only glanced at it briefly, but he had already memorized the various tips for the movement of fighting energy.

People in southern Xinjiang are not smart, but this common sense cannot be applied to Zhang Debiao. Since his serious illness, his memory has become better and better, and he can almost never forget anything. More importantly, he did not memorize it by rote, but understood, digested, and completely made the knowledge his own.

This benefit was attributed to the supernatural events caused by the strange dream he had when he was seriously ill.

Balutu was still bragging endlessly, and Zhang Debiao kept nodding, but his mind fell silent, thinking about the operation skills of Ben Lei Jue. Suddenly, the savage energy in his Dantian began to stir again, and he involuntarily operated according to the Thunderbolt Technique. When it rushed to his arm, he let out a slight thunder.

Balutu said blankly: "What is the sound?"

Zhang Debiao was shocked and said with a smile: "The weather has changed, maybe it's going to rain. Balutu, I'm going down the mountain to leave now, how about we go together?"

Balutu looked up at the sky and saw a bright, clear sky without clouds. He wondered: "What a terrible weather! You go first, I have to wait for Abugen and the others. Abugen is illiterate, and the elder said that he can Give him a copy of the spiritual teachings, but he must stay and clean the temple."

Zhang Debiao looked at this vast and magnificent temple and couldn't help but shudder. Cleaning the temple is an extremely huge project, and it cannot be completed in less than ten days and a half!

"Poor Abugen..."

After bidding farewell to Balutu, Zhang Debiao rode a giant dog and meandered down the holy mountain. At this moment, other young people participating in the coming-of-age ceremony were still transcribing martial arts in the temple. He was the only one on the road in silence.

When he reached the halfway point of the mountain, the boy finally couldn't hold it any longer and punched forward. The fist was as powerful as thunder, and the sound of thunder vibrated in an instant!

Although the sound is not loud, it is indeed the sound of thunder!

Running Thunder Technique!

Zhang Debiao's fist turned into a palm, and the sound of thunder suddenly disappeared, but the big hand seemed more solemn, as if it carried the great power of changing the world!

The young man slapped his palm, and with a sound of ripples, the wind of his palm printed a big palm print on the ground, with five distinct fingers!

Qiankun Jue!

Zhang Debiao changed his mind again, and his barbaric energy suddenly became hot, as if burning like a raging fire. Anyone who practices Dou Qi knows that cultivating different Dou Qi mental methods is an extremely difficult thing, especially the conversion between these mental methods. If you are not careful, you will end up going crazy, but this does not matter to Zhang Debiao. not applicable.

He opened up the Twelve Meridians, and the twenty-four Dou Qi channels in his body extended in all directions, forming a Dou Qi network covering all parts of the body. Any Dou Qi mental method seemed to run naturally without any discomfort.

Zhang Debiao continuously changed the five Dou Qi mental techniques, and finally returned to the Longmeng Baoxiang Jue. He felt that the internal organs in his body were vibrating non-stop, and he couldn't help but exhale loudly. With a bang, his chest was like a copper bell, buzzing continuously!

"If I can combine the mental techniques and fighting skills such as the Thunderbolt Technique, the Great Splitting Coffin, and the Qiankun Jue, wouldn't I create a more advanced martial arts? This kind of martial arts combines yin and yang, and makes powerful strikes with wind and thunder. , both inside and outside, it’s called Thunder Hand!”

Thinking of this, Zhang Debiao burst out laughing, shook his head and said: "In history, which kind of martial arts has not been passed down from generation to generation without being tempered by senior masters, eliminating the bad and retaining the essence. My idea is too naive..."

The young man turned around and looked at the Tanya Temple towering in the sky on the top of the mountain, feeling dazed for a while.

"However, if I really create the Thunder Hand, I must send it to the temple so that the descendants of the barbarians can learn the martial arts I created!"

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