Chapter 19: The Battle Begins (4,000 words)

The huge practice room was thousands of square meters, and several people sat cross-legged on the ground watching Duan Zhen's gestures.

"The first step is deep sleep. This is the deepest level of rest, and an hour of sleep can replenish the day's physical energy. ”

Duan Zhen's hands were sealed, showing a vague and uncertain shape.

This is the practice of the Galaxy Age, and after he has generated his spiritual power, he can already start to simulate the visualization map.

This spiritual practice requires a level of perfection in the control of the brain.

And the first step is deep sleep.

"I can sleep if I want to!"

Ba Liming looked at Duan Zhen and muttered in his heart.

He felt more and more that this apprentice was mysterious and extraordinary.

The one-handed air control just now really subverted his worldview.

He had been an unwavering materialist all his life, but at this moment, he began to waver.

Duan Yi and Duan Shiyi also looked at their young master's explanation seriously, with serious expressions.

Spiritual power changes reality, this is a road to heaven!

"There are three levels of deep sleep, the first is that you need to meditate, breathe, and breathe for a long time before you can enter. The second is that you can sleep anytime, anywhere, and the third is that you can sleep during the fight. ”

"Look at this mudra first!"

Duan Zhen took out the crystal, combined with the Primordial Chapter, and burst out with bursts of spiritual power.

Except for Ba Liming, who had seen it once before, Duan Yi and Duan Shiyi were both surprised, but they didn't say much, but firmly remembered the crystal pattern in front of them.

They then fell asleep as Duan Zhen prompted.

"Whew!"

After about ten breaths, Duan Yi also entered that half-dreaming and half-awake state.

And Duan Shiyi stared at him, unable to sleep, let alone visualize in his sleep.

"Young Master, I... I can't sleep. ”

Duan Shiyi blushed a little, he was not a Dan Dao master, how could he fall asleep anytime and anywhere.

"It's okay, take your time."

Duan Zhen watched as Duan Yi also began to try to breathe through his skin, and woke up after three hours, which was inferior to Ba Liming.

Rao is like this, Duan Yi's whole body muscles and bones also crackled, and some of the dark injuries on his body were gradually repaired.

He said incredulously:

"I've entered the realm of the gods!"

Duan Zhen nodded, it seems that the realm of Dan Dao and Fetal Breath is about the same, but there is a deviation in the subtle application.

"As for falling asleep in the middle of a fight..."

Duan Zhen looked at the three of them with a smile and continued:

"It's time for me to demonstrate"

He threw his hand out, and the joints kept popping.

Then he began to stagger and throw a set of drunken punches.

The fist seemed to be weak and weak, but the sound of the whistling wind set off layers of qi.

There was even an explosive feeling of Ba Liming boxing in prison.

And though his eyes were open, his mind was asleep, as if he were sleepwalking.

God is not drunk, and the step is not drunk.

Mighty and tireless.

It took an hour to stop.

"Dreaming of divine power, this is also a way to exert force."

Duan Zhen opened his eyes, his physical strength had only decreased by a few points, but his energy was even more abundant.

This kind of power must be coordinated with the crystal visualization diagram to succeed, and it has little effect on the Dan Dao master.

And people below the Dan Dao can play about three times the explosive power at most.

If it is a master of chemical strength, the strength of that period of time is comparable to Dan Dao.

"The Transcendent Method."

Ba Liming and Duan Yi sighed and nodded, this kind of power has already allowed people to fight across the ranks, and they don't need to hold Dan to fight against Dan Dao masters.

Dan Jin was a figure comparable to a land true immortal in ancient times.

This can be said to break the gap between immortals and mortals, so that mortals have the ability to go retrograde and cut down immortals!

Ba Liming and Duan Yi also tried to dream into the divine power, but the amplification effect was very small.

They themselves can control their qi and blood at will, and their explosive power has only increased by a little.

"As for mental power."

Duan Zhen looked at Ba Liming and Duan Yi with a smile and said:

"I was afraid that you were too excited before, so I didn't make it clear directly. Actually, you already have mental power. ”

"Already?"

Ba Liming and Duan looked at each other, with their ability to control their bodies, if they had generated spiritual power, how could they not find out?

Ba Liming was about to ask a question, but he immediately saw Duan Zhen reading a passage in his mouth that he didn't understand at all.

It doesn't seem to be the language of the earth, it's obscure and unintelligible.

But then they felt a pain begin to form in the center of their brows, as if something was about to crack from within.

The two of them suddenly felt like they were blessed to the heart, and they both pointed to the ground.

There were scraps of paper on the floor, and a small piece of them moved slightly.

The movement was so subtle that you might not notice it if you didn't pay attention.

"This...!"

Of course, Ba Liming and Duan Yi saw the slightest movement in an instant.

At this moment, with their hearts, they all fluctuated a little, and they almost couldn't control their qi and blood.

I didn't expect them to have a means of air control!

"When you enter the fetal breath, there will naturally be this kind of means, but you just need to guide it."

Duan Zhen found that after the two of them entered the fetal breath, there was a power of the same kind as him at the beginning of his eyebrows.

That's mental power.

He only needs to use Xuanyuan Dingqing Jue to guide him slightly, and the two of them will naturally know how to control it.

"This crystal visualization can be used as an introduction for this realm to enter the galactic era in advance. However, it is also necessary to examine the character of the person. ”

The Fa should not be passed on lightly, this is a truth that everyone understands.

What is too easy to get, no one will cherish and remember.

Duan Zhen pondered the future, but the Xuanyuan Dingqing Recipe in his mind was running faster and faster.

The forerunners only need a few people.

......

"Damn it! Is it so difficult to enter China now? ”

At Hebei Airport, several foreigners got off the plane.

They have different skin colors, bulging muscles, extremely tall statures, and they all exude a strong ferocity when they walk.

They are all the kings of black boxing in the Siberian training camp.

One by one, they have experienced a hundred battles, and their methods are extremely cruel.

I don't know what purpose I came to China this time.

One of them, a man who was two meters tall and wearing a pitch-black cloak, spoke slowly:

"Don't make trouble in China, God has asked us to come to China to fight with people."

His voice was hoarse and deep, and the momentum of his whole person was like a demon king who came out of the hell of Shura.

"Hey, hey, hey, over? Chief, the Chinese are vulnerable! Chicks alike! ”

Another, equally large man, spoke sharply.

He looked at passers-by wantonly, constantly licking his tongue, and his eyes revealed a thick cruelty.

It was as if these people were all existences that could be ravaged at will in his eyes.

Several others also sneered one after another, their words full of sarcasm and disdain.

They swaggered out of the airport and got into a special car to leave.

It didn't take long for them to come to a private estate covering an area of nearly 100 acres.

In the distance, there was also an extremely vast practice room, in which figures flickered, obviously someone was fighting.

"Come over here."

The attendant at the door led a few people inside, and soon arrived at a special martial arts arena.

There was a young man standing in the arena, he stood long, and his whole body exuded a vague aura.

"This person?"

The leader of several people looked at the man on the jousting platform sharply, his eyes showing a hint of doubt.

The man's qi on the stage seemed to make him a little unreal.

"Oh? The kings of the Black Fist were the first to come, and that's fine. ”

Duan Zhen stood on the competition platform and looked at this group of big men.

These ones are at least more than two meters long, and they weigh about two or three hundred pounds.

And everyone has an extremely fierce intent, as if they are going to choose someone to devour in the next moment.

"Little monkey! Do you want to fight us? ”

One of the worst speakers of the group spoke suddenly.

He spoke English, but Duan Zhen could also understand the sarcasm in his words.

And as he spoke, the group of people suddenly erupted in a burst of wanton ridicule.

Between the words, there are filthy words.

"Monkeys?"

Duan Zhen shook his head.

Today, except for the GOD chieftain who is qualified to call others monkeys... What are these people?

I don't know what I thought, Duan Zhen suddenly gestured to the few of them.

He formed one palm with the palm of his hand facing his face, and slowly closed his thumb, index finger, ring finger, and little finger.

Only one middle finger is left up.

"Dog food!!"

"You're looking for death!"

"Chief! I'm going to kill him! ”

The people in the audience who were still laughing immediately scolded angrily when they saw this.

One of them immediately couldn't help it, jumped suddenly, and jumped onto the stage.

A strong cruelty flashed on his face, and he didn't speak his native language, but spoke coldly in broken Chinese:

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm a short-tailed alligator! Little cub, I'll dig your heart out! ”

"Crocodile?"

Duan Zhen sneered, casually opened a Tai Chi Mother Fist frame, and his eyes began to close slightly.

Under the arena, the leader of several people was also about to get up, when he suddenly saw two men walking in from the left and the right outside the door.

One of them was about middle-aged, with thick hair all over his body and an extremely burly body.

The other is a Westerner, with white gold hair and a strong face of compassion.

As soon as they came out, the leader felt a sense of fear that he was being targeted by a predator.

The scalp was numb involuntarily, the whole body was constantly trembling, and cold sweat suddenly flowed out uncontrollably.

It was as if a destructive force was coming at them.

For a while, this group of people couldn't move!

The two men slowly walked up to their group, then sat on either side, watching the fight on the stage.

"Goo-dong!"

The leader man swallowed, these two people gave him the feeling that it was a hundred times more terrifying than the polar bears in Siberia!

A group of them were shocked by the two of them, and they didn't dare to say anything more, so they could only watch the competition platform quietly.

"Hah!"

On the jousting platform, the man who claimed to be a short-tailed crocodile burst into tears.

His whole body was shiny, his muscles were like rebar, his body was close to two meters, and he slammed towards Duan Zhen.

The huge size combined with this extremely fast collision is like a violently moving truck rushing out of control!

His arms were outstretched, and it was a simple culling hug, but his hands were as thick as two jungle pythons.

As if he was going to hang Duan Zhen alive!

"Boom!"

Duan Zhen squinted slightly, and quickly closed it the moment the other party rushed over.

Then a violent heartbeat immediately sounded in his chest.

At this moment's heartbeat, it was like a drum suddenly exploding in the body!

The third layer of deep sleep, dream into divine power!

He suddenly shook the qi and blood of his whole body, and took a slight step under his feet.

The punches surged up from the soles of the feet, and the right arm continued to accumulate strength backwards.

The toes under his feet moved slightly, and his body immediately appeared in front of the short-tailed crocodile as if he were teleporting.

Then he stretched out his right arm and hit him straight into the crocodile's chest.

Yubu unicorn short jump! Xingyi half-step collapse fist!

"Boom !!"

A muffled sound exploded, and before the bobtail crocodile could hold Duan Zhen's body with both hands, he was shaken by the beating.

It was as if a force stronger and more violent than he was pressing him back!

The speed of this punch was extremely fast, and there was almost no sound during the whole process except for the heartbeat.

And after the hit, there was an explosion of cracking sound of muscles and bones, as if the sound had fallen behind the fist.

After the blow, the dark energy immediately burst out.

In an instant, through the flesh and skin, it directly shocked the other party's internal organs!

"Gross!"

The short-tailed crocodile was beaten back five or six steps by this punch, and finally couldn't help but kneel on the ground, constantly vomiting blood.

He bent his body, his tall and strong body seemed so weak at this moment, his eyes were slightly raised, and he took in less air and exhaled more.

One punch is almost deadly!

Duan Zhen's feet did not stop, and he grabbed the front of the short-tailed crocodile as if he had shrunk into inches, and his five fingers flicked away.

"Knock knock!"

His heart was beating faster and faster, and all the blood was condensed on the palm of his hand.

In just two breaths, the palm of the hand quickly swelled, turning red and black.

Regardless of the fact that the crocodile was still vomiting, he just covered his face with a straight palm.

"Ahhhh

The crocodile suddenly burst out into a bitter cry, and the voice was sharp and ugly, as if he had been tortured.

At this moment, Duan Zhen actually ripped off his entire face!

"Who's the monkey?"

Duan Zhen shook off the blood on his hand and looked straight at the audience.

He still had a trace of flesh on his fingers, but he didn't care.

It was still the same gesture as before, and there was still a hint of banter and contempt in his eyes.

"Crocodile!"

"How is that possible!"

"Damn it!"

The people in the audience exclaimed, they are all perennial black boxers, and their physique far exceeds that of Asians.

And all physical fitness and skills are at a peak level.

Why did that Chinese, who looked so thin, cripple the short-tailed crocodile with one punch?

And he actually grabbed his whole face off!

At a young age, a broken hand is so cruel.

Rao is that they have been boxing all year round, but when the victim becomes himself, he also feels a little uncomfortable.

These people immediately couldn't sit still, and seemed to be about to rush up.

"One by one."

At this moment, the white-haired man sitting next to them suddenly spoke.

He spoke in English, softly, but with a hint of non-negotiability.

There is also a power that can not be triggered, and it can shock the audience.

The riot of that group of people was immediately suppressed.

Originally, several people who wanted to go up together sat down involuntarily, and the angry scolding in their mouths was almost inaudible.

A cold sweat broke out on the leader's forehead, and he looked at the two people beside him vaguely, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of regret in his heart.

I knew I wouldn't be coming!