Chapter 21: Combat Skills are Small

"Tiger Fist, fierce as a tiger, brave and fearless, is said to be the ancestors of the secluded mountains and forests, day and night to observe the tiger sitting and walking and other natural postures. When the pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info first practiced, they had to be unable to see their gods, so they imitated the ancients, observed the tigers in the mountains and forests every day, and gradually got their gods, and the boxing method was the realm of perfection, far better than the masters of the same realm. ”

Flipping through the miscellaneous notes, only a dozen pages passed in a blink of an eye, and when I turned to the end, I saw such a passage.

"Only its form, not its god!"

Chu Heng couldn't help but ponder, there seemed to be a flash of inspiration in his mind, he hurriedly picked up several other miscellaneous books and flipped through them one by one, to confirm a certain guess in his heart.

"Rush Wave Fist Experience!"

"A Brief Discussion of Mountain Breaking Fist!"

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As he flipped through the classics that recorded his experience in boxing, Chu Heng saw similar descriptions, and his thoughts became clearer and clearer.

"Sure enough, those two pictures, one is a "god", and the other is a "form"!" Chu Heng's eyes flashed with a fine light, put down the book in his hand, and ran out violently.

Now, he urgently needs to test that conjecture.

Coming to a deserted forest, Chu Heng did not immediately start practicing boxing, but stood in place, closing his eyes and recalling the picture of a brute elephant running and tearing the earth.

At this moment, he imagined himself as an ancient barbarian elephant, running freely across the desolate land, and the ground rumbled loudly, and huge cracks appeared under his feet, spreading into the distance, like bottomless ravines.

He closed his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, slowly raised his arms, and waved his fists according to some mysterious law.

At this time, the muscles, muscles and bones of Chu Heng's whole body were all used passively and coordinated with each other, and at the same time, the life essence in his body was vigorous, so that every time he punched, the energy contained in his whole body would explode together, and it would vent out from his fists.

Like the primeval elephant, every time it runs, its hooves stomp on the ground, and its terrible force gushes out.

The first form of this primeval combat technique is called "Brute Elephant Splitting the Earth"!

What is taken is the meaning of the brute elephant running in the desolate land, the kind of indomitable and the ground is cracked.

Suddenly, a dull sound of explosion and thunder suddenly came out of Chu Heng's body, and when he swung his fist, the wind was like a drum, full of an extremely fierce momentum.

At the same time, if you look closely, you will find that there are several strange veins on his arms, as many as nine.

At this point, he was in the same state as the "gradual acquisition of his god" recorded in those miscellaneous accounts.

Chu Heng was completely immersed in the practice of boxing, and the first style was only a few movements, so he could only perform it over and over again.

When he cast it for the tenth time, the muffled thunder echoed within a radius of thirty feet.

Twentieth time, it can be transmitted seventy zhang away!

The thirtieth time, it is spread a hundred feet away!

40th time......

In the end, the sound of muffled thunder and drumming could almost spread throughout this small mountain forest, but at this moment, Chu Heng's body shook, and his voice stopped abruptly.

He exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and found that he felt as if he had fallen into the water, and his whole body was already soaked with sweat.

"Xiaocheng realm!" Chu Heng felt it slightly, and his heart was stunned, both surprised and happy.

Any combat skill is divided into small success, big success, and perfection.

If you practice your combat skills to a small level, your power will be two to three times that of the ordinary realm, and if you practice them to a large level, you will be five to seven times that of the ordinary realm.

If you practice to perfection, it will be even more amazing, and it will be ten times more than usual!

However, the cultivation of combat skills also depends on chance and talent, etc., in fact, most cultivators only practice combat skills to the ordinary realm, and it is not easy to reach a small CD, but now he has actually practiced the first form of the Brute Elephant Powerful Fist to the realm of Xiaocheng, how is this not shocking.

According to records, it takes three or five years to practice the first form of the Brute Elephant Powerful Fist, although that is the speed of ordinary people, but even Tianjiao can't succeed in cultivating so quickly, right?

Such a speed can be called terrifying and terrifying, so that the Tianjiao since ancient times are embarrassed!

Even Chu Heng himself was very stunned, and he couldn't believe this result.

He walked to a big tree, and it took three or five middle-aged men to hug him, and he threw a punch, using the first form of the Brute Elephant Powerful Fist, but he did not completely let go, and had reservations.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the big tree exploded and turned into debris, leaving a piece of root in place.

"Hiss!" Chu Heng gasped, and then was filled with a wave of ecstasy.

"Such a powerful is worthy of the ancient combat technique, and the brute elephant strong fist is worthy of its reputation. ”

As for why he suddenly practiced this boxing technique and reached the realm of Xiaocheng, Chu Heng felt that it should be the credit of inheritance.

The inheritance of the ancient bronze book is remarkable, and the picture presented is a kind of primitive playback.

The primeval barbarian elephant appeared too long ago, when the number of human races was still very scarce, and the method of cultivation may not have prevailed.

"In this way, the ancient bronze book was even born before the primeval elephants, and once recorded some pictures of the elephants during that time. Chu Heng was shocked, feeling that this conjecture was very likely, and his heart became more and more shocked.

It may be that this creature is too powerful and terrifying, and finally for some reason, it dies out.

Only one set of fist techniques has been handed down, telling that there was once such a powerful creature in this world.

Therefore, future generations cannot really see the peerless posture of the primeval barbarian elephant, so it is naturally rare to find its god, and it takes a lot of time to cultivate, or to observe some elephant beasts, and find that kind of "god" from them, but even so, there is still a difference with the real barbarian elephant Mighty Fist.

"Could it be that the 'god' I have cultivated is the real 'god' of the primeval barbarian elephant?" Chu Heng couldn't help but think, shook his head and said to himself: "A thousand cultivators, there are a thousand kinds of comprehensions, no two people are exactly the same, I can only say that the fist technique I cultivate is the closest to the Brute Elephant Mighty Fist, because I can directly observe the primeval barbarian elephant, which is the treatment that only the most initial cultivators have." ”

"The first form of the Brute Elephant Powerful Fist in the realm of Xiaocheng is enough for me to use at this stage, but it is not an overnight thing to achieve Dacheng, you can leave it for later to slowly explore and cultivate. ”

Chu Heng thought like this, and walked towards Dandie Valley, his speed became faster and faster, and he ran in the woods, and when he reached the outside of Dandie Valley, he slowed down and changed to walking.

At this time, a figure jumped out from the side, blocking Chu Heng's way.

"Are you Chu Heng?" he asked himself: "Yes, it must be you, wearing the clothes of a registered disciple, but you can live in the cave sky, you are the only one, someone wants to find you, come with me." As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards Chu Heng.