God Of Slaughter

Chapter 50: Plan a knife

Chapter 50

Gravity room.

Shiyan was sore and leaned against a gravity column.

His naked body is strong and strong, and his muscles are well-defined and angular, like cast iron and steel, full of amazing explosive power.

When the food was fully satisfied, Shiyan worked hard for a month, not only grew a lot, but even grew a few centimeters.

Suddenly, the door of the gravity room was pushed open.

Shi Jian, Han Feng, and Yang Hai were together at the door.

Shi Jian looked like a light, and swept away Shiyan, and nodded secretly. "It seems that your kid is not lazy."

"Of course." Shi Yan was tired and kept his posture. He said: "I feel that the body is almost quenched. I should choose a martial art to cultivate."

"Is it really the same? You can't count it." Shi Jian stepped forward and came to his side, his face: "A hand is coming out."

Shiyan cooperated with his left hand and his heart was moving. His left hand was quickly petrified and became dark brown.

On the surface of his skin, a glimpse of the black light visible to the naked eye, when you look closely, you will find that the faint light is like a thin mask like a flap, covering all his hands.

"what!"

Shi Jian exclaimed, his face fluttering and screaming: "A bit of a doorway, there is a layer of black light that appears. It seems that you have not been lazy for a while, good! Very good!"

Yang Hai’s heart was a joy, and he took a look at the front and said: “Yifu, is this phenomenon the ultimate in the realm of human beings? When Qinger broke through to the triple heaven of human beings, the skin after petrification Only when this kind of black light is revealed, is this the case?"

"Yeah." Shi Jian nodded faintly, and couldn't help but twitch. "This kid is really good! In just one and a half months, the potential of Wuhun can be promoted to such a level, very good!"

Although Shi Jian was afraid of Shiyan’s pride, he couldn’t help but praise it. His face was a little surprised. “Boy, how did you do it?”

"It is according to your method, and has been practicing this way. The result is like this." Shi Yan spread his hand and looked indifferent.

"How long have you been practicing in a day?" Even Han Feng, who has rarely spoken, can't help but ask.

"About fifteen hours."

"15 hours?!"

Han Feng and Shi Jian exclaimed at the same time, and the two men looked at each other and saw the horror from the eyes of the other party.

"Impossible! Your kid must be lying!" Shi Jian said with a cold voice, Shen Sheng said: "After a cultivation, the body wants to continue such a high-intensity impact, at least 18 hours to recover. Plus eating Time, you can practice for five hours a day, it’s already good! Where do you come for fifteen hours of training time?”

Han Feng is also full of doubts, shaking his head gently, obviously not too convinced.

"Bad boy, tell the truth, in front of your grandfather, don't give me a slippery head." Yang Hai snorted and yelled.

“Who said that it takes 18 hours to recover?” Shi Yan looked relaxed and smiled: “I will be enough for four hours.”

"impossible!"

Shi Jian and Han Feng were shocked at the same time.

"This kind of high-intensity impact, the body can never recover so quickly! I have been in charge of Shijia for so many years, I have never seen anyone who can recover so quickly! In that year, the boy of Shijie, the physical condition is extremely outstanding, in the position of people After the impact of this intensity, it takes fifteen hours to recover." Shi Jian shook his head again and again, and he snorted, saying: "You mean, you are four times faster than him? You think Is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible." Shi Yan smiled and suddenly stood up. He turned to the corner and took a dagger from the rucksack in the corner. He walked calmly and said: "Grandpa, I have always been in my heart." I am confused, just now I am also here, I want to do the test, I hope Grandpa will allow it."

"What test?" Shi Jian frowned.

"Han Bo, I want to draw a knife on your arm."

"Let's relax!" Shi Jian cold drink, "boy, do you still want to go to heaven?"

"Just a knife." Shi Yan looked the same, and said: "I have to draw a knife on my arm and draw another knife on my own arm, so that I can make a comparison."

"Homeowner, Rock Young may have any plans, try it."

"What do you want to do?" Shi Jian was also confused.

"You will know it later." Shi Yan calmly and unhurriedly went to the Korean style without hesitation. "Han Bo, don't use any fine elements, the wounds are bleeding, and you can't push the fine elements, okay?"

"Ok."

"Then I started?"

"Ok."

Shiyan stepped forward and took a knife toward the left arm of Hanfeng. The red blood immediately emerged from the arm of Han Feng.

"Oh, it's your turn." Shi Yan went to Yang Hai.

"Bad boy, what are you doing? You are not a warrior, you are lighter!"

"Well, I have a number." Shi Yan stepped forward, and the dagger flung like a lightning bolt, and immediately came to Yang Hai’s arm.

Yang Hai screamed and looked at the bleeding arm and picked it up. "Bad boy, you are really awkward! I am not ready yet."

Under the gaze of Han Feng and Shi Jian, Shi Yan looked calm and handed a knife on his arm. The red blood immediately overflowed.

"Bad boy, what do you want to show us? What is the meaning of doing this? I can't see anything." Yang Hai continued to scream.

"Wait, wait a minute." Shi Yan looked awkward and his expression gradually became dignified.

Han Feng and Shi Jian are full of doubts. They don’t know what he wants to do, and he’s going to turn around.

Shi Yan smiled and didn't explain it. He even covered the bleeding arm with his clothes. He didn't give Han Feng and Shi Jian his wounds.

Ten minutes later.

"what!"

Han Feng was the first to find an abnormality. He looked at Yang Hai’s arm slyly and said: “Homeowner, look!”

Shi Jian’s attention was placed on the body of Shiyan. Hearing the Korean wind, he could not help but look at Yang Hai’s arm.

At this glance, he also saw the peculiarities, saying: "Her, the wound on your arm, how does the blood solidify, and it becomes bloody?"

"Ah!" Yang Hai exclaimed, only to notice his arm, said: "I don't know."

"My arms, blood is still flowing..." Han Feng extended his hand and gestured to Yang Hai to have a good look.

"What is going on?" Yang Hai looked surprised. "You have cultivated martial arts for many years. The quality of your body is far stronger than me. According to the truth, should you stop bleeding earlier? How can this be? ?"

"Look at my arm."

Shi Yan smiled and finally took off his shirt and showed the arm, slowly wiping the frozen blood.

I saw the wound on Shiyan’s arm. I don’t know when it started, it turned out that only the needle thread was fine.

The flesh and blood on both sides of his wound seemed to be slowly squirming, and he was working hard to get together and healed the wound at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shi Jian and Han Feng slammed into a shock, and their eyes were full of gloom.

"Bad boy, this, what is this all about?" Shi Jian stunned for a long time, suddenly hurriedly shouted.

"This is Wuhun, a kind of Wuhun who can heal itself! I also have it on my body. Unfortunately, he did not practice martial arts and was not seriously injured, so he has not been discovered." Shi Yan looked indifferently throwing a blockbuster.

Shi Jian’s eyes are dazzling, his hands are tight and tight, and his silence is half-sounding. He suddenly laughs at the sky: “Ha ha! Wuhun! Self-healing Wuhun!”

"I call it undead martial arts." Shi Yan whispered: "I feel that this martial art is in the late stage, and even the limbs can be reborn, and the internal organs can be re-condensed. Well, it means that the body will not die. ”

Han Feng and Shi Jian stayed for a while. When they thought about it, they immediately realized the horror of this martial art. Both of them could not stop the excitement in their hearts, and the breathing was obviously a lot of urgency.

"Bad boy, so to speak, are you a double martial arts soul?" Yang Hai also couldn't help himself. After a long time, he reacted and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Of course it is a double martial arts soul! Is there still a mistake?" Shi Jian laughed wildly, slammed Yang Hai’s shoulder and sat directly on the ground with Yang Hai’s palm. “Her, I didn’t expect you to actually There are also martial arts! Haha, I really didn't think, I knew this before, when you were young, I took a look at you, haha!"

"I said that I can recover in four hours. Is this the next letter?" Shi Yan smiled lightly.

"I believe! I believe completely! Haha!" Shi Jian's mood has never been so good, and regardless of Yang Hai sitting on the ground, he said directly: "Kid, come with me! I will take you to Wuhun Temple! Our stone craftsmanship secrets They are all inside, where you can pick the martial arts!"

"it is good."