Beiyin Great Sage

"Mr. Situ, please teach me!" Zhao Gang's face straightened.

"It's easy to say." Situ Lei chuckled:

"It's good for us if you are stronger, but time is limited, so how much you can learn depends on your own understanding."

"Come!"

He waved at Zhao Gang, signaling him to approach.

Then, with five fingers lightly probing, they clasped towards Zhao Gang's waist, and changed the posture of the claws, grabbing his thighs, arms and other muscles one after another.

"Well……"

Zhao Gang groaned, with cold sweat breaking out on his face, his body twisted involuntarily, and he took out an arrow with his backhand and bent the bow.

"collapse!"

Bowstring chatter.

"puff!"

A black shadow flashed past, and an arrow was pierced into a big tree dozens of steps away, and the arrow penetrated a foot into the tree, only the feathers at the tail trembled rapidly.

The trees here are extremely hard and cannot be broken by ordinary people's knives.

The scene in front of them also made everyone except Situ Lei change their colors.

This speed...

This power...

Zhou Jia tightened his grip on the shield in his hand, feeling horrified.

If he couldn't find out in advance, facing this kind of attack, he might have been hit by the arrow before he could react.

Once hit by an arrow, death is inevitable.

"hiss!"

Zhao Gang couldn't help but gasped:

"I feel that my strength has nearly doubled. Even if an elephant stands in front of me, I can... shoot through it!"

But it's not without cost.

He felt sore all over his body, especially where Situ Lei had grabbed him, the pain was unbearable and he could barely move.

On the contrary, it was a stream of heat, constantly moving along the sequence of exertion just now.

This is……

Force skills?

With a movement in his heart, Zhao Gang quickly restrained his distracting thoughts, closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes in his body, the squirming of every muscle.

"Ah."

Taking in Zhao Gang's reaction, Situ Lei nodded slowly.

"you!"

Turning around, he looked at Zhou Jia:

"Bring here the shield."

"Yes."

Zhou Jia's eyes moved, and he hurriedly handed it over.

"A good shield, good luck." After taking the shield, Situ Lei gestured in his hand, praised him casually, and said:

"What do you think the shield is for?"

"Protect yourself, block other people's attacks, and prevent yourself from being hurt." Zhou Jia answered this without hesitation.

"Only one point is right." Situ Lei was not very satisfied:

"If it's just for body protection, a giant shield that can protect the whole person is the mainstream, but most shields are not that big."

"so……"

He looked at Zhou Jia and said:

"The role of the shield is to interrupt the opponent's attack!"

What's the difference?

Zhou Jia was stunned.

"Come!"

Situ Lei beckoned:

"Hit me with an axe!"

Zhou Jia's eyes showed surprise. Seeing the other party's casual face, he couldn't help being amused, how could he hurt the one in front of him.

"it is good."

Gathering his mind, he clenched the giant ax in his hand, exerted strength from his waist, swung his arm violently, and the giant ax slashed towards Situ Lei in an arc.

The power is also amazing.

Facing his attack, Situ Lei's face remained unchanged, but at the moment when the giant ax was about to fall, he took the initiative to raise his shield and come over.

"Peng!"

The ax and shield collided, and Zhou Jia leaned back, taking two steps back involuntarily.

When he regained consciousness, a long knife was already lying across his throat.

"Shh!"

Situ Lei withdrew his knife and said lightly:

"The strength I used is not as strong as yours. Just interrupting your offensive can make your body lose its balance and be slaughtered."

"This move is the basis of the shield method, you can call it the shield counter."

Shield against?

Zhou Jia was short of breath, his eyes were bright:

"I also ask Mr. Situ to give advice."

He didn't use all his strength just now, but the opponent's block did make him powerless to resist. The timing was just when his strength was insufficient, which not only interrupted his offensive, but also caused back injuries.

This kind of skill is far stronger than his previous reckless resistance.

"It's easy to say." Situ Lei threw the shield:

"Sharp-eyed, grasp the time well, you can do it after a few more attempts, but if you want to use it flexibly, you need to practice it often."

"Yes!"

Zhou Jia should be.

……

Just like what Situ Lei said, everyone of him can give some pointers, but he doesn't care how much he can learn. If he can't learn it, he won't teach it again.

And there are not many who can get his advice.

Besides Zhou Jia, Zhao Gang, and Fatty Han, there were two more.

One is Wang Shizhong, a balding middle-aged man, and the other is a woman, Huang Ying, the only woman among the five.

The five of them are all second-grade tiger bones.

of course.

Zhou Jia was actually a third-rank inner strong, but Situ Lei and others didn't have the ability to see the strength of others at a glance, so they mistakenly thought it was a tiger bone.

Actually.

In less than ten days after entering this place, it is theoretically impossible for an ordinary person who is not in the rank to become a strong third rank.

So they didn't even think about it, some people have achieved inner strength early.

"Strength skills are fundamental."

After Situ Lei left, the five gathered around to exchange experiences, and Fatty Han spoke first:

"On this basis, other skills can exert their greatest power."

"Not bad." Zhao Gang nodded, with some regret in his eyes:

"Unfortunately, you have all learned a skill, but I don't have it."

Situ Lei didn't know how to bow, but he seemed to be proficient in all other weapons. Except for him, everyone had learned a unique skill.

Just like Zhou Jiaxue's shield counter.

"Be content." Although Huang Ying is over [-] years old, she still has the same charm, and her figure is plump and hot. Her beautiful eyes rolled up when she heard this:

"You are an archer, you don't need to go to the front, we are much more dangerous."

"Yes." Fatty Han nodded:

"Besides, we are just learning. Whether we can learn it or not is a matter of two opinions. You have been learning archery for more than ten years. No one can compare to this."

Everyone envied Zhao Gang.

In fact, except for Zhao Gang, everyone has their strengths.

It's true that Huang Ying is a woman, but she graduated from a sports university, and she is also a top student at the only 211 sports university in China.

After graduation, he works as a Sanda coach, and he is agile.

Wang Shizhong's baldness was not caused by malnutrition, but by too much exercise and strong hormone secretion. He took off his clothes and his body was full of tendons.

Fatty Han needless to say.

He has a strong foundation and dares to fight hard. These days, he leads so many people through the forest and off-road, and the urban elite atmosphere on his body has long been wiped out.

Only Zhou Jia, a liberal arts graduate, is relatively the most common.

but……

He closed his eyes, the sea of ​​consciousness sprinkled starlight, and a series of subtitles emerged.

Name: Zhou Jia.

Cultivation base: ordinary level three inner strong (234/1000).

Origin: none

Martial arts: Introductory Shield Counter (2/10), Introductory Origin Force (1/50)

The subtitles have been slightly changed again, from the third rank of the ordinary rank to the third rank of the ordinary rank, which is not bad. In addition, two martial arts have been added at the bottom.

Opening his eyes, he was contemplative, with a hint of ferocity flashing in his eyes:

"A few of us try to practice together?"

"Alright!"

Chapter 018 Origin Star

"clatter!"

Huang Ying stomped on the ground with one foot, and her body shot straight out. At the same time, her arm was like an unsheathed long sword, slashing straight at Zhou Jia with a ray of cold light.

"Duh!"

The long knife collided with the shield and returned without success.

The so-called double-knife look away, single-knife look at the hand, one miss, Huang Ying did not stop there, the wrist swayed, the knife in the palm chopped back and forth.

The physical quality of the second-grade tiger bone made her dance the knife in her hand into a group of knives, almost invisible.

"Duh duh!"

Zhou Jia's body bowed slightly, holding a shield in one hand, moving slowly under his feet, constantly waving the shield to block the incoming sword light.

Soon.