It’s finally over!

Touched the bottom layer of Zuo Xiaoduo...

But Wen Xingtian was completely dumbfounded and froze!

Is this...directly reduced to one-twentieth? Or how much?

Actually...only the thin layer at the bottom is left?

How can it be pressed here?

And this kid hasn’t exploded yet?

Still complaining about the failure of suppression...

For a moment, Wen Xingtian felt like he had no emotions...

That's right, I just don't know what emotions I feel anymore, I'm completely confused.

besides……

Let me wipe it, is it still thick fog?

But it seems that it has not turned into clouds, it is still fog, but how can it be suppressed to such an extent?

Wen Xingtian kept his vitality motionless in Zuo Xiaoduo's dantian, and asked aloud: "You told me that you can press it up to this point, but you can't press it anymore. Is this what you mean?"

As he spoke, he used his own energy to suppress it. Yes, it really couldn't be suppressed. Even he couldn't shake it!

Because Zuo Xiaoduo didn't feel anything, there was no pain at all, and of course there was no compression fluctuation.

"Yeah, even if I press it here, I can't compress it anymore... Haha... Teacher Wen, why don't you use a little more force? It's so itchy that it makes me want to fart..." Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help it.

Laughed out loud.

Wen Xingtian still regained his strength with a confused look on his face, and looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, his cheeks trembling slightly.

Want to fart?!

Fuck you!

Wen Xingtian sits cross-legged and meditates, doing exercises.

He forced his eyes almost to pop out and closed them with his eyelids to keep them in his sockets.

I tried my best to calm down the turbulent waves in my heart, and probed a student's meridians, but it almost made me lose my balance and go crazy...

You can't suppress it? You can't suppress it?

Well, it really can’t be suppressed, it can’t be suppressed!

"That's what makes you depressed...?"

Wen Xingtian stared at Zuo Xiaoduo: "It's just... you can't hold it down anymore?"

"Yes." Zuo Xiaoduo looked downcast.

"Tell me, how did you press it?" Wen Xingtian still felt incredible. You were pressed into a cake, and it was so solid that it had been hardened for several days. What else?

Press it down?

If you press it once, is it equivalent to someone else pressing it eight times?

There was a hint of asking for advice in Wen Xingtian's words!

This kind of thing is really unimaginable.

"How else can I suppress the true energy... I just press it so hard, but in the final stage, it hurts... But I couldn't suppress it anymore, so I came up with an idea and used spiritual energy in my Dantian to do it.

A hammer, and then starting from the edge, hammering it down one by one, as the saying goes, well, after repeated hammering, it becomes steel..."

Zuo Xiaoduo explained his method, and then asked anxiously: "Teacher Wen, for the next suppression...how should I suppress it further?"

"..."

Wen Xingtian touched his chin, lowered his head as if in deep thought, but what he was thinking about was that he must not let Zuo Xiaoduo see the expression in his eyes.

Then he took out a water glass from his space ring, opened it and took a sip of water. Suddenly...

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Wen Xingtian coughed violently.

An urge arose in my heart that I almost wanted to kill someone. I have never seen someone so pretentious!

!!!

I really want to beat him to death!

But I want to kiss him to death!

Wen Xingtian knew clearly that Zuo Xiaoduo really thought that he couldn't suppress it anymore because he had not reached the standard yet...

This is beyond doubt.

Zuo Xiaoduo is really not pretending to be cool with himself.

but……

Who on earth set this guy's standards so high?

who is it?!

Do you dare to stand up?!

I will definitely not beat you to death!

Looking up again, Wen Xingtian's eyes had returned to calmness and depth. He looked at Zuo Xiaoduo and asked, "Who told you to be so stressed?"

Zuo Xiaoduo looked confused: "Teacher Qin Fangyang told me so. When the martial arts master suppressed the realm...that's what Teacher Qin said. I entered the realm quickly, and I didn't know the key. I was about to break through.

Fortunately, Teacher Qin interrupted me in time and asked me to suppress it as many times as possible...Tell me to try my best and use all methods to suppress..."

Wen Xingtian thought to himself: This Teacher Qin is indeed a powerful character in the legend! Awesome!

Just listen to Zuo Xiaoduo say: "My sister said the same thing. At that time, I was suppressing the martial artist to break through the innate realm, and she was in the realm of suppressing fetal breath... She also said the same thing..."

What Zuo Xiaonian said was: Press with all your strength! The lower you press, the better! The more times, the better!

"Well……"

Wen Xingtian frowned and said: "Just press it like this? But... hit it with a hammer? What do you think?"

Wen Xingtian broke into a cold sweat after thinking about it. Such an extreme approach would be superhuman if Zuo Xiaoduo didn't have profound knowledge, strong meridians, and spaciousness... No!

Even so, it should have exploded several times already!

From ancient times to the present, who dares to use a hammer in his own Dantian?

This shit has been tempered for thousands of times and turned into steel. It's simply because you think you died too slowly!

This is like a comparison: practicing swordsmanship in your own brain!

But this guy just swung a sledgehammer and smashed into his pubic area, and then he created such a miracle!

Wen Xingtian thought hard about this matter, but he couldn't figure it out.

Because human meridians and dantian are absolutely unable to withstand it!

I can't bear it no matter what!

But there happened to be a living and enduring example right in front of us!

This made the well-informed Wen Xingtian a little confused, feeling that his world view was slowly collapsing...

"The idea of ​​smashing it with a hammer was my own idea... Isn't it impossible to suppress it in the end..."

Zuo Xiaoduo felt a little aggrieved and said: "When the pressure reaches about one-tenth, it can no longer be pressed, but its essence is still in a mist state. How can it not be pressed?"

"By chance, I once saw a senior craftsman who was very skilled in forging. He could forge hundreds of times to make steel and thousands of gold. I really had no other choice, so I made my own hammer and copied it.

I smashed the gourd randomly, but after smashing it for so long, the effect is only this, hey... the fog is still fog, it has not turned into clouds, nor has it turned into liquid..."

Zuo Xiaoduo is quite dissatisfied with his current progress.

Why can't you climb to the top?

How great would it be if it could be smashed into a solid state right now...?

"The only effect is this..."

Wen Xingtian murmured: "The word 'only' is really well used."

Just seeing this, Wen Xingtian was already sure that the entire continent had never been suppressed to this extent by this boy...well, or since the beginning of the world!

Unprecedented, No. 1 in the world!

Or, there may not be someone else to come in the future!

"The first time I set foot on the thorny road, I was suppressed to this point..."

Wen Xingtian murmured to himself, his thoughts no longer in his mind. In fact, Wen Xingtian's thoughts were still floating in the air, exploding continuously.

"First time?" Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned.
To be continued...