"I can only say that I finally got started."

Duan Zhen gasped deeply, although he and Duan Shiyi had only made a few moves, he had already exhausted his physical strength.

And he had just jumped out of the sea, and he hadn't recovered his strength.

The muscles, bones, and internal organs were all under the pressure of the seawater.

If it is in his heyday and then carries the momentum of breakthrough, Duan Shiyi may not be able to catch his punch.

"In less than two years, the young master's talent and temperament can be called top!"

Duan Shiyi supported Duan Zhen and walked back to the lounge.

When Duan Zhen first learned martial arts, a group of their bodyguards thought they were playing tickets, so they didn't care.

Just think that the young master is playing, and the head of the family didn't stop it after he found out.

didn't expect that in just two years, he really got started, and he practiced deeply.

Duan Zhen cultivated for seven days, and the energy of his whole body was running round, only the face and perineum were not transparent, and the rest of the places could be secretly gushing.

The breakthrough between life and death, coupled with the stimulation of mental power, is really like a matter of course.

With only these two places, he can move his energy through his whole body, and there is no place where he can't emit dark energy.

If it's an exaggeration, it's that you can hit people with your eyes!

Dark energy is different from bright energy, bright energy is mainly fierce and powerful, mainly strength confrontation, between the fists and palms are straight to each other, muscles, bones, skin and flesh impact.

However, the dark energy is the strength of the mind, and the energy is violently squirted out of the pores in an instant, directly into the opponent's internal organs.

It is also written in the biography that an old Taoist priest came down the mountain and saw a local overlord who dominated the township and bullied the villagers.

Lao Dao was humiliated by him blocking the way, but only touched him lightly, and then drifted away.

And three days later, the earth overlord vomited blood and died.

The government saw that he died in a strange way, so they asked him to do an autopsy.

After dissecting his body, he didn't expect that all his internal organs had been shattered.

This is the operation of dark energy.

Condenses the strength of the whole body and stabs it straight into the inside of the person's body, and there are no scars at all from the outside.

The strength of ordinary masters has not been practiced to the internal organs, and it cannot be resolved at all.

But it can't be said that the dark energy is necessarily stronger than the bright energy.

If the difference in strength is too big, Ming Jin can still beat the dark Jin master alive.

For example, a world-class boxing champion weighs two or three hundred pounds, and his fighting skills are not weak.

Such a person can't be stopped by ordinary dark energy masters.

Human bodies are all different, there are those who are born with divine powers, and there are those who are born with congenital deficiencies.

Especially between different races, there are great differences.

If you want to deal with this situation, you need to refine your blood.

"Haw Par Thunder."

In a huge practice room, Duan Zhen was lying on the ground, his hands and feet clutching the ground, the bones of his whole body were constantly shaking, and a subtle sound sounded from the friction of the bones.

His hairs stood on end, his weight fell on his tail vertebrae, and he crawled slowly on the ground.

Like a big colorful insect, waiting for an opportunity.

"Young Master, Miss Zhu is here."

Duan Shiyi watched from the side as Duan Zhen refining blood and purifying the marrow, and spoke softly.

"Let her wait."

Duan is really comfortable practicing, where do you want to care about Zhu Jia.

He still kept moving, his muscles and bones making a slight sound between movements, and a faint "buzzing" sound came from his body.

Gradually, the humming sound became louder and louder, and Duan Shiyi on the side could clearly hear bursts of noise.

It's like thunder in your body!

"Humph!"

Duan Zhen suddenly snorted, and the sound burst straight out of his abdomen, and his hair stood up like fried hair.

"Hah!"

Immediately afterward, a louder "ha" sound erupted, like a shout when fighting with someone.

After these two vocalizations, he slowly retracted his strength and continued to maintain a feline crawling posture.

It was only after a moment that he made a "hum, ha" sound again.

Eight poles hum two tones.

The marrow and bones are aligned.

The tiger and leopard thunder sound practice muscles and bones, and hum and ha two tones to wash the blood marrow.

After a full hour, Duan Zhencai slowly regained his strength, and the energy in his body was about to gush out, so he firmly locked the pores and pressed them into his body.

"The practice is impeccable."

Duan Shiyi looked at Duan Zhen with appreciation, and said secretly in his heart.

There are ways to play, practice, and act.

There is no need to say much about the acting, and the playing and practicing are the foundation of cultivation.

Some old boxers have practiced all their lives, and their practice is exquisite, with a youthful appearance, peace and longevity, but the fight is a little bit less interesting.

Some practitioners fight fiercely, killing people at every turn, and recruiting fatal, but often when they reach the age of thirty or forty, their physical strength declines, and they even suffer from premature aging.

And Duan Zhen's style of play and practice, at least in his opinion, can't find any shortcomings.

This is the combination of Tang Zichen and Ba Liming, who can be called the strongest people today, plus the Xuanyuan Dingqing Recipe that can derive spiritual power, in order to create Duan Zhen's current level.

His foundation has surpassed Wang Chao at this stage.

"Let her in."

Duan Zhen didn't sweat at all, but his face was slightly red due to the upsurge of qi and blood, and he motioned to Duan Shiyi to summon Zhu Jia.

Zhu Jia ate a lot of refreshments outside, but she was not indifferent.

Even if she was indifferent, she didn't dare to make the young lady temperamental.

She walked into the practice room with some caution, looked around, and said sweetly:

"Duan Zhen, there is a party in the Nanyang martial arts circle tonight, I heard that many masters will go, I want to invite you to accompany me. Isn't it good~"

Between the words, she kept shaking Duan Zhen's arm, as if she was coquettish.

During the period from China to Nanyang, she traveled with Duan Zhen, and it can be said that Duan Zhen was responsible for all the itinerary arrangements.

Along the way, whether it is food, clothing, housing and transportation, it is much better than the treatment given by the TV station.

Those colleagues who also have interview tasks don't know how much they envy her.

In addition, the Duan family is a force that her old man in the compound must pay attention to, so she is naturally familiar with Duan Zhen.

"Evening? Martial arts circles? Duan Zhen didn't care about Zhu Jia shaking his hand, but glanced at Duan Shiyi.

Duan Shiyi immediately asked someone to take out a stack of materials, on which was written a detailed list of participants.

"Bai Quanyi."

Duan Zhen looked at one of them with uncertain eyes.

"Young master, these people in the Nanyang area are basically practicing the kung fu of iron horses and hard bridges, and they are often fighting in the streets and alleys, fighting at every turn, and fighting is not fatal."

Duan Shiyi explained, and then sighed:

"Nanyang is not like China, the country is too comfortable, the opening of martial arts halls is mainly based on commercial operations, and a martial arts gym is often three or two big cats and kittens. And the Chinese on the Nanyang side are under great pressure to survive. Especially boxers, you can't get along without some real kung fu. ”

"Take a trip." Duan Zhen nodded, he also wanted to meet the masters of Nanyang.

I also want to see the difference between Wing Chun and White Crane here.

"Wow! I'll rest assured if you go! ”

Zhu Jia saw Duan Zhen agree, and jumped up happily.

Duan Zhen's identity is deeper than those princelings in China.

Ordinary people talk about the rich second generation and the red third generation, but they, the second and third generations, want to envy Duan Zhen.

She can attend with Duan Zhen in public, and presumably her own voice will be improved because of this.

For a moment, her eyes like clear water stared at Duan Zhen and kept spinning, not knowing what she was thinking.

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