Chapter 19: A Fight

One, two, three......

Li Qiuxian flipped through these boxing techniques that could cultivate dark strength one by one.

An afternoon passed quickly in the midst of this reading.

Seeing that night was falling, and it was time to close, Li Qiuxian put down the books in his hand and walked out of the library.

In the Changkong Martial Arts Pavilion, the curator is the most, and below the curator are two to six deputy curators, the number varies, and then there are martial artists, deacons, martial arts instructors, disciples entering the hall, staff leaders, and the most ordinary staff class.

There is not much difference between several classes, but it is a pyramid, in other words, there is only one pavilion owner and four deputy pavilion owners above Li Qiuxian who can overwhelm him, and there are hundreds of people whose status is below him.

He didn't deliberately understand, but he also vaguely heard that there were more than a dozen deacons, more than 30 martial arts instructors, staff leaders and ordinary employees in the Shire City Main Hall, and there were more than 400 people.

However, there are only about forty disciples who have entered the hall.

Li Qiuxian, who sits in the guidance of a martial artist, is also a disciple of the hall, not a student of the martial arts hall.

Although they both practiced martial arts in the Changkong Martial Arts Hall, the disciples and students had two different concepts and treatments, and the obligations they undertook were completely different.

With this identity, Li Qiuxian can be called free to come and go in the Changkong Martial Arts Hall.

After eating, he did not return to Shire University, but returned to the room assigned by the martial arts hall.

A small room of 64 square meters, with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

At present, he is still in the middle of his enrollment, and he still has two days to stay in the Sky Martial Arts Hall and get to know the circle of martial artists.

"Through the practice of martial arts, strong physique, practice the method of force, and one day condense their own strength into a force, so that their own strength is gathered and not dispersed, it is the strength, its strength is strong, vigorous, majestic, this stage, is the martial artist entry, martial arts practitioners will call it Ming Jin. ”

Li Qiuxian was in his room, closing his eyes and contemplating.

"Wait until you will refine the bright strength thoroughly, round and wishful, and send and receive as you like...... can turn from light to dark...... The darkness is vigorous, the strength penetrates the bone marrow, and the heart collapses between square inches......"

The characteristic of Ming Jin is that it is strong, and it needs to use external power to stimulate qi and blood, and move forward.

And the dark energy is when the qi and blood erupt, but it is not triggered, it is condensed into a strand, and it erupts at a critical moment, hurting people through the body, and killing people with one blow.

Playing this kind of strength consumes qi and blood, and a martial artist like Terry, who has just entered the dark energy, will fall into exhaustion due to the loss of qi and blood once or twice, and if he strikes again, he will damage the foundation, even if the dark strength is complete, the number of times he hits the dark energy is only three or four times.

The root of dark energy lies in the power generation technique and the strength of its own qi and blood.

That is, physical strength.

Li Qiuxian's current basic conditions can only be regarded as a great achievement of Ming Jin, and he cannot reach the peak of Ming Jin, relying on the cultivation of the spirit of the Star God Quenching Body Fist to produce fist intent, as well as the extreme nine styles, infinite ten styles, and the strength of the martial arts realm, he can break out in one fell swoop and kill the great martial artist Shi Dan of the dark strength.

"No wonder it is clearly recorded in these books that the bright strength, dark strength, and chemical strength do not represent everything, and the strength of a warrior can only be truly known after the fight. ”

Li Qiuxian recalled the books he read one afternoon, and he was not complacent in his heart because he had defeated the dark power master.

Above the dark energy, there is still chemical energy.

Only by cultivating the strength can he be called a true martial arts master, and he will be recognized as a top martial artist in the world.

The owner who holds the position of deputy head of the main hall and sits in the main hall of Shire City is a master of chemical energy.

This is the top group of people in the martial arts circle.

Li Qiuxian pondered.

The night passed quickly.

The next day, Li Qiuxian remained in the library.

He practiced the Xingshen Quenching Body Fist, which is conducive to spiritual cultivation, and the brain domain seems to have been opened up when integrating the memory of "Li Qiuxian" in parallel time and space, and his comprehension is amazing.

"Dark ......"

In the early morning of the third day of coming to the Changkong Martial Arts Hall, Li Qiuxian came to the training room.

Each of the six martial artists in the Changkong Martial Arts Hall can apply to use the single training room, and Li Qiuxian is no exception.

After some precipitation, Li Qiuxian gradually began to practice the Xingshen Quenching Body Fist, and the spirit and spirit of his body gradually became hot and boiling under the boxing practice, and when the power of this qi and blood was stimulated to the extreme, the strength of the whole body suddenly surged, infused into the left hand, and then under his precise control to the extreme, he pressed and released......

"Bang!"

There was a muffled thunderous sound from the sandbags in the training room, and the iron sand contained inside swelled violently, and even the surface of the sandbags escaped in circles.

But the sandbags themselves ......

I didn't see anything out of the ordinary.

That's the dark energy.

It is like fighting a cow across a mountain, which seems to be useless on the surface, but it can penetrate the outside, directly hit the lungs and hurt people's internal organs.

"Whew!"

Li Qiuxian let out a long breath and suppressed the qi and blood that had just been stimulated to play the dark energy.

Under the pressure of qi, Li Qiuxian clearly felt that all his qi seemed to be exhausted with the blow just now, and now standing still in place, there was a feeling of weakness in his hands and feet, and he was about to fall.

"Poor physical strength......

Li Qiuxian understands his shortcomings.

Whether it's Terry, Stan, or Levi, the physical strength of the three is above him.

The age stage with the fastest growth in a person's life is between twelve and eighteen years old, but the time when his strength is at its highest is twenty to thirty years old, Li Qiuxian is eighteen years old, but the practice of martial arts has only recently begun, and the background is still shallow, in terms of strength and physique, not to mention the famous dark strength martial artists like Terry, Stan, and Levi, even if many outstanding disciples of the Changkong Martial Arts Hall are above him in terms of strength and physique.

Strength does not represent a person's strength or weakness, but it can intuitively show a person's qi and blood.

The strength that ordinary people can fight is around 150 kilograms, and those who have been trained can reach 200 kilograms, and the strength of martial artists who have practiced bright strength is often 300 kilograms, and the strength of martial artists who are strong enough to support the explosion of dark energy is at least 500 kilograms.

But that's not the limit.

There are more than 600 skeletal muscles in the human body, and if they are all exercised to the extreme and then explode in one direction, the strength can reach a terrifying 6,000 kilograms, that is, six tons.

And Li Qiuxian's own strength ......

Only four hundred kilograms.

Glancing at the special sandbag in front of him, Li Qiuxian retracted his gaze, and after recovering a trace of strength, he practiced the Star God Quenching Body Fist again.

But when he was cultivating the Star God Quenching Body Fist, there was a roar of wind and thunder in his body.

The wind is thundering.

Li Qiuxian planned to use it to exchange the secret method of refining the Blue Ying Paste to the Thorn Mountain Villa.

This secret method simulates the power of wind and thunder with strength, vibrating one's own bones, and refining them accurately to one's own bone level, so as to strengthen one's body from the foundation.

Cultivating this method requires at least the first level of martial arts realm, and in addition, converging bones and muscles will greatly increase the amount of food a cultivator can eat.

Although Li Qiuxian had the foundation of the first realm of martial arts, he was shy and weak.

But now that he has joined the Changkong Martial Arts Gym, with a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan, plus more than 20,000 savings, the matter of speeding up the tempering of the physical body with the strength of wind and thunder has been put on his agenda since then.

"Jingle bells. ”

A melodious bell rang in the training room.

This is someone going into the training room.

Li Qiuxian ignored it.

According to the rules, you must not disturb the people in the training room unless it is an important matter.

After all, no one knows whether the martial artists trained in the training room are at a critical moment of martial arts training, and one accidentally disturbs the inspiration, which is extremely offensive.

"Jingle bell!"

Li Qiuxian ignored it, but the sound outside the training room did not let go, and the bells rang one after another.

After beating a set of Star God Quenching Body Punches, Li Qiuxian stopped his movements and opened the door.

The door of the training room was broken, and the noise outside the door suddenly came in, but it was a woman who was facing a middle-aged man in his thirties with an aggrieved face.

But the middle-aged man in his thirties ignored it, and just rang the doorbell of the training room again and again, so that the people in the training room could not live in peace.

"I want to know the reason for being disturbed. ”

Li Qiuxian's gaze fell on the female employee.

"Don't be angry with this little girl. ”

The man took over the words, looked at him indifferently and said: "Li Qiuxian, right, I know you, a newcomer, relying on a little ability, just enjoy all kinds of privileges, I'm too lazy to see you as an elder, but now you dare not put me in your eyes and provoke me, then it's no wonder I, who doesn't know that every morning from eight to twelve o'clock, the training room is used by me Donnaxiu, and several other martial artists are good, just as soon as you come, you occupy the training room, why, think you are amazing?"

"Donna Xiu Martial Master. ”

Li Qiuxian understood the man's purpose: "There is no need to find other excuses, Deputy Director Li Wei said when I made my request that day, my request will cause dissatisfaction among other martial artists, I promised him, and I will solve this problem." ”

"Oh?"

Seeing that Li Qiuxian was so direct, Donnaxiu didn't say anything false, and said with a smile: "Then, I want to know, how do you solve this problem." ”

"Just one fight. ”

"Good. ”

Donna Xiu glanced at Li Qiuxian's right hand: "I don't take advantage of you, the injury on your hand is said to take ten days to recover, I will give you half a month, half a month later, the two of us will fight, you are not old, just hold on to three minutes in my hands undefeated, and a few of our martial artists will recognize your treatment, otherwise, don't be so maverick." ”