"Boom!"

Dong Zhuo punched a big tree in front of him, causing the big tree with a diameter of two feet to break off from the punch.

Dong Huang saw his uncle punch the big tree, and when he saw that the big tree was broken like this, he felt stunned in his heart, is this Nimadi still human?

"What's going on?"

Old man Zhao, who was making breakfast for everyone in the kitchen, ran out, and was stunned on the spot when he saw the big tree that fell to the ground.

"What's going on, how is the ground shaking, could it be that the dragon has turned over?"

"Lord, there is a dragon turned over."

Zhang Xiu and Ma Chao, who were still asleep in the house, were awakened by the mud and thatch falling from the roof, felt that the earth was trembling, and suddenly exclaimed, and they didn't even care about putting on their clothes, so they hurriedly ran out.

As soon as the two of them came out, they saw a big tree in the courtyard, and Ma Chao shouted, "Oh my God, this dragon is too powerful to turn over, and even such a thick tree has been broken!" ”

Dong Huang had palpitations, and it took him a long time to react, muttering, "This was interrupted by my uncle's punch!" ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and Ma Chao exclaimed, "What are you talking about, you said that this is the lord's punch interrupting?" How is this possible? ”

Ma Chao was a little surprised, their father and son had been following Dong Zhuo for a year, although they knew that Dong Zhuo was very powerful, but there had to be a limit to this kind of power, how could someone break such a big tree with one punch, is this still human? Even Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu who was evaluated by Taishi Gong and said that "the god of feathers is brave, unique through the ages", can't be so ruthless, right?

Zhang Xiu was also a little suspicious, he had seen Dong Zhuo's horror, Li Renxiao was a person who could easily defeat him, but he could only be beaten by Dong Zhuo, if Dong Zhuo cut down the tree with an ice blade, then no one would doubt it, but it was interrupted with a fist, which was too unreal, but there was a deep fist mark on the tree, which undoubtedly showed that the tree was broken by Dong Zhuo's punch.

Old man Zhao was even more dumbfounded, this is a tree that he had at home when he was young, it is said that it has been a hundred years, and it was interrupted by this General Dong, could it be that this General Dong is a god of heaven and cannot do it?

Not to mention other people, even Dong Zhuo himself is a little confused at the moment, he knows that this "Seven Killings" is very powerful, and in the past six months, he has obviously felt that his physical fitness has been constantly improving, but there is no need to be so cruel!

Dong Zhuo was just trying to practice the first form in "Seven Killings" just now, who would have thought that the first form that he had never been able to use would actually erupt just now and break a big tree, but when Dong Zhuo used this move again, it was the same as before, without a trace of power.

Dong Zhuo suddenly shouted in his heart, this is like playing a game, when Dong Zhuo has been attacking normally but has zero damage to the opponent, he suddenly hit a random critical hit and knocked out most of the opponent's blood, and then the next second it became an ordinary attack, no matter how he hit the opponent, he didn't lose blood, how to make Dong Zhuo not depressed?

With a depressed mood, Dong Zhuo apologized to Old Man Zhao: "Uncle, I'm very sorry, a certain family just practiced, and I was distracted for a while, and accidentally broke your tree, please don't blame the old man!" ”

Old man Zhao had already regarded Dong Zhuo as a god in his heart, so he naturally didn't dare to accept Dong Zhuo's apology, and waved his hand again and again. Just kidding, we are just a little common people, how can we let the gods apologize to us, that is to be punished by God.

It wasn't until Old Man Zhao's great-grandson ran out of the door, crying that he was hungry and clamoring for breakfast, that everyone gave up.

Dong Zhuo and Dong Huang continued to practice martial arts, Old Man Zhao continued to make breakfast, while Zhang Xiu and Ma Chao found that they were not dressed yet, so they hurriedly ran back to change their clothes.

Dong Zhuo ignored Dong Huang, who was staring at him directly, and continued to practice the first type of "Heart Ape Yima" in "Seven Killings" by himself.

"Heart Ape Horse" is not a fixed move, and there is no set posture or weapon that must be used to perform this move.

This is a move that allows power to explode in an instant, whether it is with your bare hands or with a variety of ice blades. This move can be performed with a fist or a palm, or a foot or a leg, or a knife or a halberd, or a gun or a sword, and using this move "Heart Ape Horse" can make the user's attack instantly explode ten times more powerful.

It's just that Dong Zhuo, who has always been single-minded, has not practiced this so-called "heart ape horse" now.

Dong Zhuo can't do the kind of state of turmoil required in "Seven Killings" at all, it is not a panic in the heart, but a kind of thought, a state that puts his heart in a chaotic situation.

It's a pity that all along, no matter how hard Dong Zhuo tried, he didn't succeed.

He even drunk himself to the fullest, and then practiced this trick "Heart Ape Horse", but unfortunately the same result was unsuccessful.

Practicing this trick several times in a row, Dong Zhuo tried to use his fists, legs and feet, but unfortunately he still couldn't succeed, and the feeling just now was gone.

Dong Zhuo had no choice but to calm down, carefully recall the move he made just now, and then imitate this and fight the same time, the result is the same, it still ends in failure.

Dong Zhuo guessed that this so-called "Seven Killings" is actually cultivating a person's state of mind, everything is centered on the heart, born from the heart, and power is also born from the heart.

And this style of "heart ape and horse" should also be determined by one's own state of mind, so there is no need to pay attention to the form of the move, because the mystery of all this is to cultivate the god but not the form.

This is very different from traditional Chinese culture, whether it is martial arts or calligraphy and painting, the main purpose of Chinese traditional culture is "both form and spirit". For example, in the case of the similarity between the action of the boxing method and the animal, it is necessary to pay attention to the same charm, and both can be the real Xingyi boxing, otherwise it will not be able to get its shape but not its god, but it is just a showcase. In the same way, Chinese painting pays attention to "the creation of foreign teachers, and the source of the heart", which requires the painting to have charm while being imaged, otherwise no matter how gorgeous the color is, it is just a piece of waste paper.

Dong Zhuo stood quietly, closing his eyes and thinking carefully, he wanted to think carefully about what he was thinking when he threw that punch before.

Suddenly, Dong Zhuo had a flash of inspiration, and immediately showed a bitter smile, this Nima is the so-called "Heart Ape Yima"? It's too bad!

But when Dong Zhuo made that punch before, he thought in his heart that if he hit this move, would Lu Bu, the recognized god of war in the late Han Dynasty, be able to resist his punch.

Of course, when he thought of Lu Bu again, Dong Zhuo naturally couldn't help but think of the legendary beauty Diao Chan who played a series of tricks on Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu.

Dong Zhuo was a little depressed, this is the "heart ape"? Anyway, it's just thinking about two women, right, how did they become a man and a woman, which couldn't help but make Dong Zhuo feel a chill.

Adjusting his mentality, Dong Zhuo thought about Liu Xing, the peerless wife of Anyang in his family, and also imagined Diao Chan, one of the four beauties in the legend.

At the same time, Dong Zhuo secretly had luck in his body, and then his right leg flew out and kicked towards the seven-foot-tall tree.

"Bang!"

In Dong Huang's shocked eyes, sawdust flew sideways, and the half of the tree trunk exploded directly and shattered into powder.