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This is not alarmism, but in the process of fighting each other, it is impossible to control the strength at all, unless the gap is really large.

Yang Xiao won, and his opponent naturally fell forever, with his last strength, it is estimated that the opponent's lumbar vertebrae are broken, even if he survives the rest of his life, it is estimated that he will have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

The medical staff lifted the unconscious black boxer down for the first time, Yang Xiao did not cheer, there was nothing to be proud of, he still thought about the change in the fist just now, and the mysterious fighting state.

In the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, Yang Xiao silently walked out of the boxing ring that opened the iron cage.

After coming down, he got a prize of $26,600 (28,000 at 3.5 times, excluding 5% fees), because it was a qualifying tournament, so there was no appearance fee or victory bonus, but he had already qualified to fight black boxing.

The company will measure his fitness details tomorrow and create a personalized profile video, and his next official bout is scheduled for a week away, and his opponents will be just like him, fighters who have just passed the qualifying round.

The fighters in the underground boxing world have a strict promotion system, corresponding to different appearance fees and bonuses, from D-rank fighters who have just passed the qualifying tournament to the most senior S-class fighters.

D-class fighters are charged a standard $10,000 appearance fee, and a 1% share of the bet on the spot will be used as a prize money when they win the fight. If a D-rank fighter wins three fights in a row, he will be promoted to a C-rank fighter, with an appearance fee of $30,000 and a bonus of 1.5%. If a C-tier fighter wins five fights in a row, he will be promoted to a B-tier fighter with an appearance fee of $100,000 and a prize of 2%! A B-division fighter who won 10 consecutive fights will be promoted to the A-class fighter, with an appearance fee of more than $500,000 and a 2.5% bonus. A-level fighters need to win 20 consecutive fights to reach the peak of the S-rank, and the appearance fee will be directly increased tenfold, exceeding 5 million US dollars, and the bonus commission will also rise to 3%!

Since a fighter entered the black boxing world, he needs to win 38 consecutive fights in order to reach the S rank, reap the greatest glory, and stand at the pinnacle of the martial arts field, at least in the black boxing market of the Shark Gang.

Every S-class fighter is the biggest asset of the gang, and will never be consumed in internal boxing competitions, generally competing with masters of other gangs, attracting elites from all over the world, and the bet on boxing is likely to exceed one billion dollars!

The lure of huge amounts of money has attracted many retired professional boxers around the world to join this industry, and all black boxers have very short careers, they either died in the boxing arena, or quit with disabilities, or made enough money to retire voluntarily, there is no eternal king in the black boxing world, only eternal killing and blood.

Yang Xiao didn't stay here long, said hello to Henry, and left on his own. He didn't have time to return to the city, so he directly found a vacant land nearby and began to digest and comprehend what he had just learned in the boxing ring.

In the boxing arena, he used a total of six boxing changes, Beidou stepping on the star, eagle strike in the sky, giant python haunting, horse bounce kick, dragon battle star field and galaxy landing, although these moves are the basis of Tiangang's thirty-six styles, but no change is absolutely impossible to perform, almost every move Yang Xiao according to the situation, and gave birth to a certain change, so that it can be successfully displayed, but also can form a coherent opponent routine, free combination, free switching.

This is the real boxing, boxing! If you can't demonstrate, it hurts!

There is no fixed formula for the way of change, what is emphasized is a feeling of blessing to the soul, and Yang Xiao must find that feeling if he wants to find these changes.

The powerful memory ability is activated instantly, completely simulating the live environment at that time, and simulating the body shape and movements of the black fighter.

The scene is reproduced!

Yang Xiao was forced into a corner by the opponent's fast punch, and there was no way to retreat, only a Jedi counterattack!

Airplanes!

Yang Xiao's calm heart lake suddenly made waves, there was nothing in his eyes, only the black and white lines composed of the other party's limbs remained, that was his opponent, knock him down!

Whew!

Yang Xiao stepped forward, the Big Dipper stepped on the stars! Eagle strikes the sky! Monty python haunted! ……

One after another changes reappeared in his hands, and finally with a bang, Yang Xiao's knees plunged into the dirt, and the Milky Way fell to the ground!

Perfectly reproduced! So far, Yang Xiao has thoroughly mastered these six changes! And it is firmly engraved in the instinct of the body.

A huge joy filled his heart, he simply closed his eyes, forgot the routine, forgot the heart, followed the fist, the fist walked like a dragon, and he practiced the fist in the boundless night.

Over and over again, Yang Xiao became more and more happy, his body shape changed like a shadow, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his body, walking all over his body, and his whole body was comfortable.

Suddenly, he retracted his fists and stood up, and he sank to the ground, and a stream of heat stirred in the hundreds of bones of his limbs, gradually calming down, and settled three fingers wide under his lower abdomen.

Yang Xiao opened his eyes, and a trace of essence disappeared in a flash.

"It's ...... Gas! ”

Ten days later.

The night is like a cover, and the stars are shining.

In the apartment in Queens, Yang Xiao entered meditation, since he sensed the sense of qi ten days ago, these days he has been following the method of Ma Xiaotian's story, trying to transform the sense of qi into internal breath!

The sense of qi is very subtle, it is a feeling, or it is the same as the aura in the flesh of the demon beast, it is invisible and shadowless, but it does exist.

But the inner breath is a kind of power that really exists, and the inner family true qi in the novel is the same, but the name is different, the inner breath is stored in the body, with the dantian as the core, circulating every day, walking the whole body, and reciprocating.

Martial artists can call on internal breath at any time, filling the muscles and bones and flesh, greatly increasing the strength of cells, and instantly turning into steel bars, iron bones and copper skin, even the most powerful hard masters cannot compare.

Therefore, only when the inner breath is condensed can it be regarded as officially stepping into the martial arts.

To condense the internal breath, first of all, there must be a strong power of qi and blood, just like alchemy, the human body is a big furnace, the power of qi and blood is fire, and the sense of qi is the medicinal material, you need to use the correct method to constantly warm and refine, in order to slowly practice the sense of qi into "Dan".

Yang Xiao now has the most core sense of qi, but the furnace and firepower are a little insufficient, so he has tried many times in the past ten days, but he has never succeeded in condensing the internal breath.

The firepower can draw aura from the arrow pork to a more appropriate level for the time being, but his biggest problem now is that the furnace is not strong enough and is easy to leak.

The last time he found the sense of qi in the wilderness, Yang Xiao was very excited at first, but on the way home, he found that the sense of qi would slowly dissipate, and then he tried many times to regain the sense of qi, but each time he couldn't stay for a quarter of an hour.

That's why Furnace Ding!

In the past ten days, in addition to resting for four hours a day and the necessary time for meditation and meditation, Yang Xiao has basically spent all the time doing extreme exercises, constantly developing his potential, just to make the furnace more solid.

During this period, he participated in two official boxing matches, of course, both of which were easy wins, and with those six variations, he was already very casual in boxing, not to mention that the opponent he met these two times was not as strong as the black man in the qualifying tournament.

And every time he basically gambles all his net worth to win, after two games, he has earned more than 80,000 US dollars, plus bonuses and appearance fees, and now his savings have exceeded more than 100,000!

The originally planned marksmanship training did not start because of the reason for condensing the internal breath, because all his thoughts are now on condensing the internal breath, this is the most important thing, once he succeeds, he will be promoted to the martial artist of the first level of the acquired realm, and there is no doubt that his combat power will be turned upside down in the future!

And today, he felt that his body muscle strength had doubled compared to ten days ago, it should be about the same, so he began to try again.

This time, again, before trying, he ate pork, which was the last two catties of meat left, which he cooked and cut into strips, and ate them all at once with the sauce.

The physique has become stronger, and the aura that can be accommodated is also more and more, although he has absorbed more than twice as much aura this time as when he first ate the demon beast dishes in the fairy world, but now he seems to be at ease, and he can basically control the flow of this qi and blood.

He secretly operated the internal strength of "Tiangang Fist", carried qi and blood, and ran his body, and after running for seven hundred and forty-nine small weeks, Yang Xiao's heart moved.

"It's coming!"

The dantian slowly accumulated a hint of swelling in the process of qi and blood running, which was a trace of qi intercepted by Yang Xiao's consciousness, and finally slowly integrated into a ball.

He was now very skilled at how to grasp the sense of qi, and as long as he mastered this feeling, it was like finding the only window in the darkness, and once it was opened, the light immediately appeared.

The critical moment had come, and what he had to do now was to compress and condense this invisible qi sensation to form a tangible internal breath, rather than letting it dissipate on its own.

Yang Xiao concentrated all his energy and began to try to rotate this mass of qi, according to the method described by Ma Xiaotian, that is, through rotation, to let the qi sense refute the essence. After many rounds of exploration over the past few days, he has found some experience and tricks.

The surging power of qi and blood rushed into the dantian, enveloping this mass of qi layer by layer, and then slowly began to rotate.

That's right, he wants to use the power of qi and blood to drive the qi sense to rotate.

The qi and blood turned faster and faster, and in Yang Xiao's perception, this qi sensation also slowly moved.

A sharp pain followed, Yang Xiao's lower abdomen was like a needle prick, and he felt that all the intestines were stirred into a mess, which was the result of the dantian not being strong enough, but Yang Xiao couldn't wait so long to slowly boil up, and he relied on his strong recovery to support this kind of colic.

Yang Xiao was sweating profusely, gritting his teeth and insisting, a cyclone gradually formed, it turned faster and faster, and the impure and impure breath dissipated, while the pure and primitive breath remained.

I don't know how long it took, until there was a bang, and everything fell apart!

Yang Xiao felt that at this moment, there seemed to be a bucket of explosives in his lower abdomen that exploded violently, and his qi and blood were churning, rushing towards his limbs and internal organs uncontrollably.

Burst!

Yang Xiao's chest was so depressed that he couldn't help but rush out a mouthful of old blood, and then his body went weak and slowly collapsed on the ground.

His body was greatly traumatized, and the pain flooded his mind like a tide, but his heart was extremely relieved!

In his senses, the huge aura had disappeared, replaced by a cyclone the size of a needle's eye, with a faint breath, slowly rotating in the dantian.

It's small, but it's real.

Yang Xiao opened his tired eyes, but his face showed joy, and he finally succeeded!

At this time, Yang Xiao suddenly thought of Ma Xiaotian's martial arts essence: the cyclone is weak at the beginning, and if it is not guided and strengthened, there will be a risk of collapse at any time.

He immediately put aside distractions and set out to consolidate the results.

Supporting himself to stand up, Yang Xiao began to practice Tiangang Fist in the hall, and at the same time silently recited the Fortune Gong Heart Method, using his fist strength to collect the scattered qi and blood.

The surging and violent qi and blood slowly calmed down, and was incorporated into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and every week it would grow by a few points, and when it passed through the dantian, it would be absorbed by the cyclone to absorb some of the essence.

An hour later, Yang Xiao was sweating profusely, but there was an innumerable sense of pleasure, as if every pore was breathing.

Visualizing the dantian, the cyclone that was originally the size of a needle's eye has grown to the size of a mung bean, and it is firmly stationed in the center of the dantian.

The inner breath will be finally completed, and the acquired realm will be one layer after tomorrow!