Liang De ended his true meditation and returned to the dream realm that Yuan Tianren attached to him with the dream method of returning to his mind, and after a complete true meditation, there were a few more wisps of gray and black turbid breath in the martial arts primordial spirit.

That is the initial condensation, and the authenticity has not yet been fully formed.

Liang De gathered it together in one place and moved it to the palm of his hand, forming a gray-black churning cloud of smoke, like loose ink dipped into water.

"What's the use of this thing?"

"Have you ever had a snowball fight?"

"Huh?"

Yuan Tianren's old face showed an expression of reminiscence:

"When I was a little kid in the fifth grade of elementary school, I was cut two centimeters deep on my face by a snowball smashed by the class next door, and I had to get dozens of stitches in the hospital until I was reborn in martial arts.

Do you know why the snowball of an ordinary elementary school student has such a lethal power? ”

"Uh...... Could it be that he looks like an ordinary elementary school student, but in fact, a neighbor weirdo, Dr. Fat House, has developed a lot of amazing props for him, including the Wind Blade Killing Snowball? ”

Yuan Tianren shook his head and said:

"It's glass slag, and he added glass slag.

The sports committee member of the next class broke the glass of the classroom and mixed it into the snowball, winning in one fell swoop. Later, when we had snowball fights in elementary school, we would add stones, nails and broken glass to the snowballs, and the rivers and lakes have been eventful ever since. ”

Yuan Tianren shook his head vicissitudes, as if there was a 1024G elementary school bloody memory flashing through his eyes.

Your school's martial arts are so prosperous, and the students' hands-on ability is so strong, I am afraid that it will be reduced by two-thirds after a heavy snowfall.

"What does this have to do with authenticity?"

"Extraordinary power is a snowball, and unformed truth is broken glass.

You mix the true fragments with the internal force, and try to collide with the pure internal force. ”

Liang De didn't understand it, his fists were used to carry his innate divine power, and he repeatedly used his innate divine power to heal his injuries under Chang Xuanxuan's non-compassionate training, and now he is the most proficient in using this internal force.

It hurts to think of this, why am I so skilled, how many times have I been beaten to death?

Liang De looked at his hands, his left hand was pure innate divine power, a smooth amber internal force, and the internal force on his right hand added true fragments, the color became cloudy, and there were many gray and black dots, like condensed milk with black sesame seeds.

The two fists collided, and the pure amber internal force immediately collapsed, like an egg hitting a stone, and the soft cheeks of a fifth-grade elementary school student touched a snowball with broken glass, and they didn't have time to resist, and they were crushed in an instant, just like the cute Yukina and Fuyuma Xiaosan, who made a judgment.

"This is the power of will, when your true nature is fully formed, with extraordinary power as the carrier extension, completely integrated into one, the power will be several times stronger than now, as for how far it can go, it depends on the strength of your faith and the load of extraordinary power.

Innate divine power is often based on his true nature [Wanhua Void Yuan] as the blueprint of the development of internal strength, although it can not be compared with the real Wanhua Void Yuan, but it has good compatibility with all kinds of truthfulness, and when you feel that the innate divine power is no longer suitable to carry your true nature, you have to find new exercises or improve and create new methods by yourself. ”

Yuan Tianren explained a few more words about the trick of refining and using the truthfulness, and instructed Liang De to evenly penetrate the fragments of truth into the internal force to improve the strength, and when the time of 1 hour was up, he waved his sleeves to send Liang De out of the dream.

The third 48 hours, the last 48 hours.

Chang Xuanxuan stood with his hands in his hands, his face was serious, and said: "Liang De, your golden snake entanglement and battlefield internal strength healing methods have been small, and there will be no significant improvement if you continue to train, you need to insist on hard training in the future, and work hard."

In the last two days, the old man will teach you the most concise and sharp tricks in the ancient boxing method of the Eastern Kingdom, as well as some of the fierce killing moves of broken water flow karate, so that you can master the active offensive play and achieve the realm of both offense and defense. ”

"Okay, Mr. Chang, can you give me two cheats books for me to preview first."

"No need, martial arts have the deepest memory with the body, and the old man will take turns to demonstrate these killing moves on you, and while teaching, cultivate your martial virtues."

"Teacher Chang, if you want to beat me, just say it, what does this have to do with martial arts, isn't your martial virtue just afraid of death?"

"It's not fear of death, it's fear of life.

Only by knowing how painful it is to be hit by these killing moves, you will know to be in awe, to be cautious, to respect yourself and others.

Never move until the last resort, and once you do, you must beat the opponent to death as quickly as possible, so as not to fall into pain for a long time.

Okay, you bite this copper-leaf bamboo pipe. ”

Chang Duanxuan took out a cyan bamboo pipe that was harder than steel for Liang De to bite, and then used a strip of cloth to pass through the bamboo pipe and tie a dead knot at the back of Liang De's head.

The same bamboo pipe of the stove door beans...... What does this mean by Old Man Chang, although I really want to bite him, but I just think about it.

Chang Duanxuan carefully tied the strip of cloth to confirm that it would not fall, and said kindly: "In this way, you don't have to worry about you biting your tongue in pain, even if you don't bite your tongue, it's not good to break your throat and make noise." ”

What the?!

Before Liang De could shout, the Tianling Gai seemed to be penetrated by the frozen steel, and the sharp pain and violent impact suddenly came from top to bottom, and the skull was cracked! Cervical vertebrae! Spine curvature! Broken tibia!

Broken water flow karate, twelve successful forces split head and feet.

Chang Xuanxuan withdrew his right leg, and Liang De knelt on the ground one by one, and immediately used his innate divine power as fast as possible to repair the damage to his brain, bones, and internal organs in this blow, and he was so dangerous that he almost fainted directly.

And Chang Xuanxuan's cold and hard fist did not leave Liang De enough time to recover, and the fist hit the face directly, and in the sound of bone cracking, it added a few more ups and downs and edges to his colorful but ordinary facial features.

The smell of blood diffuses with the strong wind of fists and feet.

Beaten, beaten, beaten, beat

Fight back, fight back, desperately want to fight back.

The two black shadows in the martial arts hall flashed rapidly, and everywhere was in a mess, like a typhoon raging.

Liang De struggled to support himself under the torrential rainstorm and torrential offend, occasionally fighting back, and then his hand was broken.

Exercise to heal wounds, imitate Chang Xuanxuan's moves, continue to fight back, continue to be beaten, and continue to heal.

I don't know how many times the bones in my body have been broken, blood, snot, tears, hot sweat, and saliva are swaying uncontrollably, almost making up a slam of body fluids.

The last 48 hours were as long as the evening self-study on a sweltering summer night in the third year of high school.

Silence, pain, persistence.

Imitate, learn, improve.

……

On the morning of the eighth day, the dim rising sun shone into the silent Lu Xuebu Martial Arts Hall.

A copper-leaf bamboo tube that had been bitten into twisted fibers was thrown at his bare feet, the strips of cloth dyed dark red, and the toes, which were more like metal weapons than biological limbs, flexed up and slashed directly into the thick floor underfoot with the sound of wood cracking.

There was silence for so long that a hoarse voice rang out, and a man gasped, word by word:

"Hybrid, deflagration mode, strong push back feeling rush into jab!"

The loud roar that pierced the air violently shattered the temporary calm of the Lu Xuebu Martial Arts Hall.