Time passed quickly, and Niu Ren didn't know how many kilograms of blood he had shed in the afternoon. Anyway, he had fainted more than three times during this period. [】

This perverted tormenting training, except for the perverted monk like Niu Ren, who dares to play, others really dare not touch it.

Who dares to let a crazy old man hold a sharp dagger and penetrate his body, and it is the kind of bones that penetrate it.

"Ahhh..." Niu Ren moaned again, and his face was so pale that he seemed to be about to die at any time.

Old Wang, who was standing in front of Niu Ren, had no idea when sweat spilled out on his head, and sweat was covering his face at this moment.

"What a good seedling." Although Old Man Wang's expression was now, he was already so happy that he was almost crazy.

The boy in front of him was so strong that he could resist such a piercing pain, which made Old Man Wang a little admire him.

In the afternoon, Niu Ren also knew clearly that Guan Erye was so powerful that he was playing chess with others while scraping his bones to cure poison. He was really a god!

I don’t know how many times I shouted or how many times I fainted, Niu Ren finally felt that there was no dagger inserted into him anymore, and he couldn’t help but smile a relieved smile on his face.

Thinking of this, Niu Ren fainted again.

At this time, the Alexander robot slowly put him down and then disappeared, with only Old Man Wang at him.

"Don't blame me for being cruel. If you want to become a strong man quickly, you must do this!" Old Man Wang lies on the ground with a look of relief on his face, then takes out a small black ball from his arms and gently puts it in Niu Ren's mouth.

Niu Ren instinctively spit out the little black ball, but after Old Man Wang was fucked hard, he finally ate it.

After about ten minutes, Niu Ren slowly woke up, opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at Old Man Wang with a smile on his face.

"I'm not dead?" Niu Ren stood up with difficulty, lowered his head and the bloody and terrifying wound on his chest. The bones inside that had been trampled on countless times were also clearly visible.

"Nonsense, of course I'm not dead." Old Man Wang laughed and cursed, as if he was in a good mood.

"Uncle Wang, this training is really deadly." Niu Ren complained a little, but he found that the wound on his body was quickly reuniting as fast as the naked eye.

You should know that he was a monk who refined skin Mahayana, and his skin healing power was many times stronger than that of ordinary people. It takes at least 100 days for other people to recombine wounds like him, and at most one day is enough.

The wound on his chest was slowly getting back together at this moment, and a smile appeared on Niu Ren's face.

"There is no way to become a strong man. Not everyone can become a strong man. Only by eating the hardest training in the world can you become the strongest man in the world." Old Man Wang said with a teacher-like education.

Niu Ren did not refute this time and nodded silently.

He knew that the old liar was actually doing the right thing. First of all, his qualifications are placed here, and he is really doing it for his own good.

"By the way, Niu Ren, next time you are training, slightly use the internal energy of Qihai to let him flow all over his body, so that he can offset the pain in his body." Old Man Wang said.

"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier?" Niu Ren glared at Old Man Wang in dissatisfaction, and thought to himself if this old man had thought he was holding it in.

"You didn't ask." Old Man Wang laughed and cursed, then said, "When you arrive at the Mahayana Bones, we can try going to the cosmic arena."

Hearing the old liar's words, Niu Ren's face once again showed a hint of yearning.

In the past, he heard the old liar say that he could go to the cosmic arena when he was a junior warrior, but now he is still the first-level warrior on the surface. Just when Niu Ren thought he was going to the cosmic arena, Old Man Wang immediately gave him another dose of heart-warming agent.

"By the way, you guys will demonstrate your skills to me now. How is your skills training going?" Old Man Wang slowly withdrew the blood-stained dagger in his hand and stared at Niu Ren with a smile on his face.

"Okay." Niu Ren nodded heavily, then picked up the ever-changing King of Fightings and practiced the first level of the Heavenly Thunder Fist.

This ever-changing King of Fighters is like a name. There are really a hundred kinds of boxing techniques. I really don’t know which buddy invented it. He is really talented.

It is said that the master of the ever-changing King of Fighters was also a cultivator with a strong body back then, and the kind that was ten thousand times stronger than the bone-refining cultivator.

Since he invented this set of boxing, the entire cultivation world has been excited for three days and three nights. Everyone is rushing to practice, but no one has completed it.

The conditions for cultivation are really too high. First of all, the physical body must be strong, otherwise you will not be able to withstand the powerful anti-power of the ever-changing King of Fighting.

The second most powerful point is that those who practice the ever-changing King of Fighters must be no less than twenty years old!

This completely cut off the path of counting practitioners, causing this skill that was originally at the level of the seventh and eighth level to fall to the fourth level of the ground level.

Of course, although it is the fourth level of the Earth level, its real power is no less than the powerful skills of the seventh and eighth level of the Earth level.

"Hurry up, I'm waiting for the flaws of this technique." Old man Wang smiled at Niu Ren. At this moment, Niu Ren was lucky, his eyes were closed tightly.

In an instant, Niu Ren suddenly opened his eyes and a light shot out from his eyes. After receiving it, he made a start gesture, and the steel fist suddenly burst out, even causing a slight sound of lightning and thunder.

Breath, brake!!

With a punch, Niu Ren's forehead was filled with sweat. He was originally weak now, and the conditions for practicing the ever-changing King of Fighters' Tribulations are much higher than those of the Niu Qi Chongtian Tribulations, at least only those who can practice the Mahayana or above.

With Niu Ren covered in sweat, Old Man Wang said nothing, and then closed his eyes with careful thought.

"How about Uncle Wang?" Niu Ren asked first.

"It's okay, but the movements are a bit unrefined. The starting move is unnecessary. Please delete it." Old Man Wang said slowly.

"Tsk, I think it's pretty good." Niu Ren immediately retorted. The starting style of the Tianlei Fist is indeed very beautiful.

"You are the remarks of the little family. I will use the boxing technique you just tried." Old Man Wang said with a smile, and a ray of light suddenly shot out from the turbid old eyes.

Niu Ren was stunned for a moment, then smiled like a play; "Can you old man have practiced the ever-changing King of Fighters' Rate? I want it."
Chapter completed!