This is no longer a question of willpower, no matter how strong willpower a person is, there are times when he gets angry and angry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you don't hear it, the Bodhisattva still has three points of anger, and the Buddha also has angry eyes.

And Li Yang, who experienced this for the first time, had the most intuitive reaction of breath disorder.

Fortunately, Li Yang, who is aware of it now, is not too late, and is trying his best to control his breath, because it is the first time, so he is a little rusty to deal with, but he does not show any fear.

No martial artist can practice boxing smoothly, and breath disorder is considered a high-frequency accident in the martial arts circle, as long as it is detected and controlled early, it can still turn the crisis into safety.

In the prison warehouse, Li Yang has been standing motionless at the door since he came back, as if he was distracted in the eyes of outsiders, but no matter how distracted, he wouldn't stand stupidly at the door for more than ten minutes, right?

Everyone looked at him in amazement.

At this time, Li Yang suddenly moved.

It was very abrupt and took a few quick steps forward, which frightened the few people in front of him who could only squat on the ground because they had no beds and hurriedly dodged and got out of the way.

They thought that Li Yang was going to beat people again.

has been in the same prison for more than half a month, and so far no one knows what crime Li Yang committed and was imprisoned, but they all subconsciously think that it must be related to the fight.

It can be seen that in the hearts of these people, Li Yang's image has been distorted into something.

Li Yang didn't beat anyone, he simply walked to the more open place in front.

And then...... Practice boxing.

Yes, it's boxing.

Practicing boxing can work on the breath, and now it can also help him control the breath better.

So, Li Yang practiced boxing without any scruples in front of everyone.

He is not afraid of being seen, if boxing can be learned just by looking at it with the naked eye, then everyone on the earth is a martial arts master, and even if these people who have no foundation in boxing can see it, it is impossible to see anything except to watch the excitement.

One move, one punch, one punch, Li Yang practiced boxing over and over again.

Gradually, the chaotic breath was redirected back to the right path, and Li Yang's disordered breathing gradually returned to stability, but the aura in his body continued to breed and spread.

Yes, it's still breeding, it's still spreading.

The breath is indeed back on track, but it is moving at an alarming rate.

Just like a car that had an accident and was about to rush off the track, Li Yang, the driver, finally controlled the car and returned to the track without an accident, but it was difficult to slow down in a short period of time.

The brakes, as if out of order.

What Li Yang can do now is to control the breath on the right track, and the anger is like power, making the breath car speed at high speed.

The momentum is getting bigger.

The car is getting faster and faster.

Breath...... Stronger and stronger.

Different from the normal way of becoming stronger, this way is that the good point is that the sword is going sideways, and the bad point is the crooked way, if it is seen by the master, it will definitely be the latter.

Which one, Li Yang doesn't care, all he wants is a peaceful result.

The breath is getting stronger.

The strong ones are a bit too excessive.

Filled in the body, a feeling of fullness and grievance is extremely depressing.

Feeling these things personally, Li Yang's heart gradually rose to enlightenment.

"What I'm going to do now is not to control my breath, not to practice boxing, but to ...... Vent"

That's right, it's venting.

Li Yang finally found the right way.

It's better to be blocked than to be sparse.

So Li Yang stopped practicing boxing, stood in place, and stood in the posture of a horse stepping stake.

It is like a green pine rooted in the earth, stable and unmoving.

People don't move, fists don't move, but the breath is moving, and it still runs at high speed in the body.

Li Yang slowly clenched his hands into fists, very slowly, as if he felt that this posture was ugly.

In fact, he was looking for some kind of opportunity to vent the breath in his body at an appropriate opportunity in an instant.

The tightly clenched fists, the blood vessels erupted, like fat earthworms lying horizontally under the surface of the skin, and if you look closely, they are still rising and falling slightly, showing that Li Yang is still accumulating.

Time seemed to have stopped in Li Yang's eyes, he only had breath in his heart, and he just wanted to vent.

In an instant.

"Drink!"

Li Yang burst out, and the sudden sound exploded like thunder, and everyone in the prison couldn't help but cover their ears.

Jiao Tao wanted to scold angrily on the spot, 'Shouting that you are paralyzed', but was gagged by Fu Guosheng, who felt that something was wrong.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Li Yang's current state is not right, although he can't understand it, but it's still better to make less trouble.

It is worth mentioning that Li Yang has always been quiet when practicing boxing, unlike those masters in martial arts films, who crackle with every punch and kick, as if they burst the air.

This is the reality.

And when Li Yang was practicing boxing, there was no movement in his hands and feet, and even his mouth was quiet.

Boxing and boxing are not the same concept.

It can be seen that Li Yang at this time is not practicing boxing, but boxing.

Swing your fists as if there is an enemy in front of you that requires an all-out attack to take you down.

But no.

The fist hit the air, making Li Yang feel like he had nowhere to focus, but the breath burst out like a flood in this accumulation process.

Rumble!

There was no sound, this was the sound of Weng Ming in Li Yang's heart, and he really felt the burst of breath.

Li Yang didn't move, letting his breath come out.

And this punch action was also stalemate for tens of seconds.

"Whew~"

Li Yang exhaled a long breath and dispersed the remaining residual breath in his body.

At this point, the risk of breath disorder has finally disappeared invisibly.

This punch sent out all of Li Yang's breath, and the instantaneous explosion made Li Yang feel overdrawn.

He sat back on his bed, a little tired, and looked at his fists in a daze.

There are many question marks in my heart.

"What happened to my fist just now? How powerful is that? ”

Although the punch just now didn't hit any object and didn't cause any damage, Li Yang could feel the force of that punch, which was enough to directly kill a strong man, and even Li Yang had an illusion just now.

It was as if he could kill a cow alive.

Of course, this is just an illusion, but it also proves that the power of that instant explosion is really strong.

The strength is too outrageous, and it has exceeded the normal power of Li Yang's breath.

"With my chaotic aura alone, even if it is doubled several times, it is impossible to produce that kind of strength, and the moment I punched just now, the strength did explode in an instant......

Li Yang kept thinking back to the moment when he punched just now, at that moment, something seemed to be touched in his body, similar to breath, it was also a kind of qi, so after being touched by the breath, he directly integrated into his own breath and punched it out with his fist.

That is, at that moment, the strength soared.

So here's the problem.

What kind of gas is that?

Li Yang was entangled for a while, and he couldn't help but have absurd and strange thoughts in his heart.

"What gas? Anger? Am I the legendary Super Saiyan who needs to be inspired by anger? ”

A scene appeared in Li Yang's mind, with his hair standing on end and turning into yellow hair......

Damn, Li Yang felt pain for his thoughts.