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Chapter 20: Just to Kill

In a quiet room, on a futon.

Ma Xingkong sat upright in a posture of facing the sky. On the surface, he was as quiet as a virgin, but there were shocking energy flowing in his body.

A hot stream emerges from the soles of the feet, crossing the heels, crossing the perineum...

The familiar thoughts guide the heat flow through the acupoints, collecting more heat flow, and finally gathering in the lower dantian of the lower abdomen.

After a long and unremitting training, the internal force operation route in Ma Xingkong's body has been accurately controlled by a machine, and has become instinct. Compared with the beginning, the operation efficiency has also been slightly improved.

The internal force seeds in the lower dantian were slightly thickened.

This growth is extremely weak and the mind is not strong, and may even doubt whether their practice is effective, and may even give up on asceticism.

But Ma Xingkong did not stop, but instead started the next round of cycle.

A loop

Two cycles

...

Nine cycles

Ma Xingkong slowly stopped the flow of internal force with his mind and introduced it into the lower dantian.

Feeling the slightest increase in internal strength in the dantian, Ma Xingkong nodded with relief. The path to practice is boring, and every time he practices, he can feel that his cultivation increases is the best reward.

Repeatedly, he calmed his breath like a Tai Chi Yunshou and stood up gently.

He quickly entered the practice room and Ma Xingkong took the military boxing that was said to have come from the 23rd century.

Turning your waist and hips, the force penetrates the whole body. Every muscle fiber in your body emits a trace of strength, gathering together, and punching it out.

Bang!

A sound of breaking through the air came out.

Close your eyes and ponder for a moment, twist your waist and hips again, and slowly punched out.

Bang!

Another sound of breaking through the air.

It doesn't seem very different from before, but in fact, every punch of Ma Xingkong uses the internal force exertion technique in "The True Explanation of Cultivation", which is more than ten times more difficult?

To satisfy the military boxing skills and the flow skills of internal force at the same time, the difficulty of using it with one mind and two minds is really not worthy of externals.

In this way, Ma Xingkong punched, thought for a moment, and punched again...

...

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

While Ma Xingkong racked his brains to integrate internal strength skills into his instinct, the white and tender body of Shi Fatty was constantly blooming with blood flowers, big or small.

"Say! Who sent you to catch me?" Fatty Shi glared and said angrily.

"It's Lord Li Si and Blood..." The red-haired woman answered subconsciously, turned her mind, and saw the joke on Shi Lei's mouth, and whipped it hard.

Blood splattered all over Shi Lei's chest again.

As the saying goes, those who are close to the vermilion, those who are close to the ink are black. After staying by Ma Xingkong for a long time, the fat man Shi was also infected with a little bit of Ma Xingkong's cruel and stubborn personality.

Therefore, after being tortured, Fatty Shi not only did not surrender, but instead stared at the red-haired young woman coldly with her heart on her face. However, how cruel the cold eyes contained was not something that others could know.

Looking at the small blood ditch that had accumulated in pools under him, thinking of the ditch that Ma Xingkong had sweat every time he exercised, Fatty Shi smiled nervously - from this perspective, we are quite like Ma Crazy. That guy's personality charm is really that great?

Looking at the crisscrossing scars on Shi Lei's body, new and old red and black blood scabs spread all over his body, and a strange smile appeared on his face splashing with blood. The red-haired woman was timid for no reason.

After all, she is just strong and has never participated in many practical battles or kills. Her cultivation also relies on energy crystals. She practices every few times. Naturally, her mind and nature cannot be as tough as Ma Xingkong.

"Hey! Woman, have you heard of a drop of semen and ten drops of blood?"

"Hmm?" The red-haired young woman couldn't make a turn.

"Look at Fatty Master, I have shed so much blood, converted into sperm, tell me how much I have wasted on you?"

After a moment of stunned silence, the red-haired woman stared at Shi Lei with red eyes, and suddenly shed two lines of tears.

"Fatty! Sexy! Pervert!" He cursed and cried while running out.

It turned out that the red-haired woman couldn't bear the pressure and she collapsed first.

"So Fatty, I am already so powerful? I will defeat others without fighting! Hahaha...ah~"

The fat man's ungraceful laughter touched the wound, causing the wound that was about to be scabbed to crack, and he immediately grinned in pain.

...

There is no sun or moon in practice, and this sentence is not in vain.

Ma Xingkong was immersed in his practice and did not feel the passage of time at all.

Before he knew it, the floor of the practice room was covered with sweat, Ma Xingkong's muscles were a little sore, and his meridians were even more swelling due to excessive internal force.

Although the internal strength progress is still very subtle, Ma Xingkong is very satisfied with his cultivation progress. In less than a week, he can already initially integrate his internal strength operation skills and force exertion skills into his instinct, and cooperate with the set of military punches that are super-age. The power is really amazing.

When he returned to the hall and opened the lunch box, he was about to start practicing his internal energy again, he suddenly found that the pastry box was empty and there was nothing inside.

He frowned, and Ma Xingkong's heart suddenly turned around.

Although Shi Lei is greedy and lustful, shameless and vulgar, he is sufficient to be a qualified butler in terms of character, credibility and ability. Naturally, it is impossible for him to break the special pastries he relies on for efficient cultivation. Although it is stipulated that he can come here to replenish food every three days and organize items, in fact, the longest interval for Fatty Shi is also once every two days. In most cases, the pastry box is always overflowing.

There is no exception when the pastry box is empty.

Even if Shi Lei wants to go hunting and experience, he will at least say something to himself, and it will not disappear silently.

Then the problem is obvious, Shi Lei has a problem!

With Fatty Shi's slick personality and his first-level strength as a backer, it is unlikely that other evolvers in the gathering place will have conflicts with him.

In this way... the goal is obvious.

"Li Si, Blood Knife." Ma Xingkong's eyes narrowed slightly.

The dragon has reverse scales, and it will become angry when it touches it.

The same is true for people.

Even the cowardly person is still his ruthless scale, let alone a stubborn and domineering guy like Ma Xingkong?

His friends and relatives are Ma Xingkong's Nei Lin. Although he has been with Shi Fatty, Shi Fatty, as his housekeeper, is also dedicated and repays kindness, so Ma Xingkong treats him as his own person early.

Now that our own people are likely to be in trouble because of themselves, how can we ignore Ma Xingkong and watch from the wall?!

Take off your wide practice robe, put on a corset suitable for fighting, and walk out of the house.

The aura that had originally converged in the body suddenly burst out, with light shining in his eyes, and no one on the side of the road dared to look directly at it, even if the evolvers were the same.

Just like a peerless advantage is about to pierce the sky, there is only one way to block the enemy, that is - to be destroyed!
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