After getting off Shaolin, Lei Hu felt a little regretful in his heart!

This northward trip has gained a lot, and it has not been a year since he left Bao Zhilin, and he has continuously challenged the masters of the northern and southern national arts, and the effect of increasing his martial arts knowledge has come out, and he has broken through the middle and late stages of dark energy, and before he just left Bao Zhilin, he didn't even dare to think of such a good thing.

But now, he is indeed a strong player in the late stage of dark energy, even if he is trapped in the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Stick Formation, he can support dozens of moves before he falls into the disadvantage.

At this time, he seemed to have suddenly comprehended the true meaning of dark energy, which was not a profound theory, nor a complex control of strength, but the tempering of the body's 'tendons'.

He remembered that the master Huang Feihong mentioned it when he was teaching him, explaining that the strength and dark strength seemed to be tempering the muscles and bones, but the master's speech was a little vague at that time, and Lei Hu ignored the past without paying attention.

Now that I think about it, Master Huang Feihong should have personal experience, but it is seriously deficient in theory, and he can't explain the three-layer realm of Neijiaquan very well.

I am afraid that his comprehension is wrong, or the comprehension that is useful to him may not be effective in Lei Hu, so he speaks so vaguely, this is the result of Lei Hu's understanding of his master Huang Feihong.

At this moment, Lei Hu was a little more eager and eager to ask the great master of the inner family boxing for advice.

Only when the cultivation theory is straightened out, there will be no more difficulties in his subsequent cultivation, it can be seen that his efforts have been accumulated, and it can even be said that there will be no more difficulties in breaking through the level of dark energy.

The great masters of Neijiaquan not only represent their martial arts that were known as the first in the world during their peak period, but also their collation and interpretation of their own martial arts theories.

Whether it is Li Laoneng, Guo Yunshen or Li Cunyi, the great master of Xingyi Boxing, they have compiled their understanding of martial arts into a systematic theoretical publication for their colleagues to learn from.

The rest of the Baguazhang Grand Masters and Taijiquan Grand Grandmasters, as well as the Bajiquan Grand Grandmasters, all have such actions, it can be said that they are open-minded and open-minded, and they are not stingy at all to point out to their juniors or inferior to their martial arts colleagues.

Compared with these great masters of the northern martial arts, the top masters of the southern martial arts are much worse.

It's not that they cherish their brooms, but they are not generous enough to print the martial arts theories they have learned into a book and distribute them to the outside world.

Even if there is an occasional situation of bringing an art investment teacher, it is also an exchange within the southern martial arts circle, and if you are not a martial artist in this circle, you will not have the opportunity to learn from many disciplines at all.

For example, Huang Feihong, not to mention the family martial arts tiger and crane double form, and apprenticed to the master of iron fist to learn this martial art, and also learned several other unique martial arts in the south.

This is all communication within the circle, and it must be the second generation of martial arts with some names to have the opportunity to do so, and no one else can even think about it.

Lei Hu worshiped Bao Zhilin, and with the importance of his master Huang Feihong, as long as he was willing, he could be personally recommended by the master to learn new kung fu from other southern boxing masters.

It's just that he doesn't have such an idea, and after his strength reaches the dark power, he won't vote for it again, and the background of Lingnan martial arts is still a little worse, compared to the situation where the great martial arts masters in the north are endless, the gap is not small.

Lei Hu felt that what he was missing now was the systematic theoretical foundation of the highest and deepest martial arts, as long as he made up for this shortcoming that limited him from further crossing the level of transformation realm, his future in the martial arts would be limitless.

He knows the division of the realm sorted out by Guo Yunshen, the great master of Xingyi Boxing, the so-called 'practicing refinement and turning qi, practicing qi and transforming gods, and practicing gods to return to emptiness' is what he proposed, as well as the three-layer realm of inner boxing 'bright and dark strength and Hua Jin', and corresponds to 'practicing bones, muscles and marrow' and so on.

But what if you know, you don't know why, a bad one is going to be a problem.

What is the basis of these theories, and how to reason about them, we must figure it out, otherwise how can we cultivate and how can we know that our own realm and cultivation have improved?

The stronger the strength, the more I feel my inadequacy and ignorance, and there are too many aspects that need to be improved and made up.

There is no need to stay here in the Central Plains, it is estimated that Shaolin has now written his name into the blacklist, and the rest of the Central Plains martial artists are strong, but there is no need for Lei Hu to come to the door to learn at this time.

The cultivation of the late stage of dark energy is not a joke, Lei Hu is not a grandmaster in the northern martial arts, and he can also be said to be a master of national arts, and there are few sincere people in the Central Plains who can compare.

So Lei Hu didn't stay for a moment, and left the Central Plains directly to go to Zhili, where there were many well-known internal boxing masters and strong players, and they just went over to see and ask for advice.

But he didn't know that after he left the Central Plains, whether it was Shaolin or a well-known local martial arts master, they all breathed a long sigh of relief, and the 'Thunder Tiger', a maniac, finally left, and he was overjoyed.

Especially Shaolin, seeing that the 'Thunder Tiger' used the resources of the Shaolin warrior monks to improve its strength to the late stage of dark energy, he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Even a group of martial arts masters in the Central Plains are also afraid of the 'Thunder Tiger', a tiger that crosses the border from the south, after all, the amazing record of the 'Thunder Tiger' is there, and no one is happy to be a member of the defeated list.

If Lei Hu knew that he had become an existence that others were afraid of, he would probably cry and laugh.

At this time, he had already taken his twenty elite militia elites to the territory of Zhili.

Looking for the path and slowly rushing to Shenxian County, this is an out-and-out magical place.

The late Shenquan Li Lao Neng, as well as the now alive half-step Collapse Fist Guo Yunshen, Xingyi Bagua Grandmaster Li Cunyi, and Bagua Palm Grandmaster Cheng Tinghua and others are all from Shenxian County.

This is really a magical place, there are many great masters and grandmaster-level masters of inner boxing in one breath, and there are countless famous masters under the door.

Their movements are extremely standardized at a glance, and at a glance, you can see that they have been instructed by a master.

Even the old farmers who walked and rested in the fields were also tough and energetic, and there was no mental decline of the old farmers of the same age in other places.

Here, Lei Hu didn't dare to be arrogant at all, who knew if an inconspicuous old farmer on the side of the road was a master of the famous inner boxing in the rivers and lakes of the Northland?

But despite his caution along the way, the result went wrong.

On this day, Lei Hu and his entourage were walking on a country road, when suddenly the cry of a child sounded on the side of the road, and when he looked out, it turned out to be a little ghost on the ridge, and knocked over the basket containing the food in his hand, and all the coarse tea and light rice that did not have much oil and water in it were spilled out, and he cried loudly in panic for a while......