The Jin Diagram is the key for a martial artist to move from the Qi level to the Force level.

A qi-level martial artist, cultivating a mouthful of innate essence, either stored in the dantian or stored in the body.

There are also Qimen exercises, which store qi in the limbs and hundreds of remains.

After that, the cultivation is to continue to grow this innate essence.

The physical cultivation method relies on this breath of essence to nourish the body and improve its strength and physical toughness;

When a martial artist's cultivation reaches the peak of the qi level, the energy diagram of the corresponding exercise can guide the qi in the body to liquefy and be completely absorbed by the physical body.

After success, the quality of the warrior in all aspects will be greatly improved. From now on, you don't have to rely on your breath to drive it.

In terms of speed and power, a casual blow is far from being comparable to the Qi level.

And Shen Ming was at a critical moment when he entered the force level.

His Giant Sword Determination had been cultivated too quickly, resulting in an unstable foundation.

The sword qi that was cultivated was also full of blood under the influence of the red sword spirit, and it was extremely sharp and full of evil energy.

At this time, the entire dantian had been stirred and scarred, and the muscles and veins around the body were constantly washed by this breath, leaving countless dark wounds.

Fortunately, there are a number of talent bonuses such as [Copper Skin and Iron Bone], [Overlord Body], and [Ming King Body], and the physical body is extremely strong, far from being comparable to a qi-level martial artist.

barely endured round after round of tsunami-like pain, and the qi of the dantian became more and more intense, and there was a tendency to liquefy.

Tang Mengling was guarding on the side, his eyes full of worry.

She had heard of using the side door to speed up her cultivation, but she had never heard of it to break through the realm.

Right now, the sword qi overflowing from Shen Ming's body was as red as blood, with a sharp evil aura.

The [Giant Sword Duel] has existed for thousands of years, and very few martial artists have cultivated such an aura.

The things in front of him were beyond Tang Mengling's cognition.

She was extremely talented, and she boasted that she had extremely rich experience in the cultivation of [Giant Sword Duel], but now she couldn't judge Shen Ming's condition.

The cave was extremely quiet, and the oil lamp opened a dim curtain, revealing anxiety and unease.

Tang Mengling clasped his hands together and prayed that the emperor would be on top and bless Shen Ming through this difficulty.

"Sister Ling~"

A gloomy voice sounded from outside the cave.

Slippery, cold, sickly.

Rao is Tang Mengling was extremely bold, and he was also frightened when he heard this voice, as if he had been licked by the letter of a poisonous snake.

"I've found you!" a

distorted shadow, beyond the light curtain, stretched so long.

The corners of Tang Minglong's mouth hung with dried and scabbed blood, and under the polar night, he finally had a full meal.

Ru Mao drank blood and feasted, and now he is extremely energetic.

He followed the trail of the two of them, and never let go of every cave he found.

Now it's finally been found.

Tang Minglong smiled, but he was no longer handsome, like a mentally ill person.

He decided that Shen Ming must be cut with a thousand knives.

As for Tang Mengling, he was going to be stripped naked, played badly, and swallowed raw one bite at a time.

In this way, you can solve the hatred in your heart.

Tang Mengling didn't panic, she looked coldly at Tang Minglong who walked into the cave, and the dagger in her hand was unsheathed.

Although she couldn't use a trace of cultivation now, she still blocked the pit of flesh and blood, trying to prevent Tang Minglong from approaching.

"You don't want to talk to me?" Tang Minglong looked at Tang Mengling, who was speechless, and showed his horizontal knife.

"It's okay, I'll let you speak in a minute. This time I'll cut off your limbs first, lest you resist!" his tone was extremely gentle, but his words were extremely cruel.

Tang Mengling sneered, although she was not very old, she had also experienced a hundred battles. It's just death, she has long been ready to come to her senses.

Of course, even if she died, she would not die in the hands of a scum like Tang Minglong!

Finally, she glanced back at the pit of flesh and blood, and there was no movement, Shen Ming seemed to be completely buried in the flesh and blood of the demon beast.

didn't see Shen Ming for the last time, she felt a little pity.

Sighing, no longer hesitating, neatly pressed the dagger against his snow-white neck, and closed his eyes.

How could Tang Minglong let her die like this? Fei stepped forward, the speed was amazingly fast, and he grabbed Tang Mengling's sword-holding hand.

The dagger was resolutely not measured, and it was forcibly stopped, still leaving a knife mark on Tang Mengling's neck.

Blood gushed out, but it didn't hurt the arteries.

"Sister Ling, you can't die easily now. Tang Minglong couldn't help but feel a different pleasure when he saw her snow-white neck and bright red blood.

Stick out your tongue and want to lick it.

Before he could put it into action, an incomparably sharp sword aura, mixed with a monstrous aura, stabbed the dragon with a single word!

Tang Minglong naturally knew that Shen Ming was also in the cave, and with this strong smell of blood, the other party must be cultivating with the left side door in a vain attempt to fight against himself.

He deliberately ignored Shen Ming, and what he had was the idea of a cat playing with a mouse.

But he never thought that Shen Ming's blow would have such momentum

!"Force Rank! His cultivation has actually reached the Force Level!" Tang Minglong was startled, and hurriedly dodged.

But the speed of this sword was too fast, almost instantaneous.

The sword lightly slashed across Tang Minglong's scalp, and without much effort, he ploughed out a deep scar that could be seen to the bone

! Tang Minglong's long hair was messy, like a ghost, and he felt a hot pain on the top of his head, and he hurriedly touched it with his hand, and it was all blood

! "This is impossible! How long have you been cultivating [Giant Sword Duel]! You have already reached the strength level!" Tang

Minglong screamed as if he saw a ghost, staring at Chi Shen Ming, who was topless, had his eyes full of disbelief, mixed with deep jealousy and bitter hatred.

He has not been poor in talent since he was a child, and he has a family pill supply, and he has a powerful five-stage cultivation in his early twenties. And Shen Ming in front of him is said to be only fifteen years old, and he has been cultivating [Giant Sword Duel] for less than two months.

Shen Ming hit it successfully, and hurriedly came to Tang Mengling's side, frowning:

"Are you okay, is the wound painful?"

He saw the knife mark on Tang Mengling's neck, and he was still a little distressed. I wanted to reach out to cover her, but I remembered that my whole body was covered in the filth of demon beasts.

Stop living.

Tang Mengling's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Shen Ming and shook his head.

The face that was full of determination and cold expression before showed a look of grievance at this time, and he desperately tried to hold back his emotions to cry.

Try to smile and be amazed.

"You wait for me for a while, I'll teach that beast a lesson first!" Shen Ming reassured and turned around with his sword.

Stared at Tang Minglong coldly.

"Teach me?" Tang Minglong saw the two of them like this, and the resentment on his face became heavier:

"What about your breakthrough power level? Cultivation is still not as high as mine!" At

this point, he suddenly remembered that Shen Ming's [Soldier Body] cultivation did not seem to be low, and the damn thief in front of him was actually a double cultivation of soldier body!

Tang Minglong had never fought with such an enemy, and he was a little hesitant for a while.

Shen Ming didn't give him a chance to think about it.

The giant sword in his hand was raised, and he took an offensive stance, and his feet moved in front of Tang Minglong in an instant with a few vertical steps.

A horizontal slash, with an unstoppable momentum, slashed towards Tang Minglong.

"Dangdang Dang!"

Tang Minglong was not slow to react, blocking a blow, but he didn't know that the other party's follow-up sword moves were actually endless!

There was a roar of gold and iron, and the two of them staggered their figures.

Tang Minglong's hands trembled when he held the knife, and the pain was unbearable!

Looking at Shen Ming's calm and relaxed spirit, how could he look like he was not at all?

"He and Shen Ming were completely at a disadvantage in their fights

?" "Is the dual cultivation of the military body really so strong?"

Tang Minglong was afraid!

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