Text Chapter 63 Stacking Method

In the next few days, Yang Sheng was still immersed in the joy of breaking through the Transformation Realm.

He also realized that the reason for his rapid progress in cultivation should be the role of the Qiankun Vientiane Pagoda in his body.

That day, his cheap master had told himself that the Qiankun Vientiane Pagoda could help him quickly break through to the Spirit Wheel Realm, but he didn't tell him the method.

After tossing and turning like this a few times, Yang Sheng also figured out that the method of this Qiankun Vientiane Pagoda to help him improve his strength was actually when he was about to finish playing, and it would explode its effect.

And it seems that the effect of this promotion is based on the critical point of one's own frequent death, the closer it is, the more obvious the effect, which is forcing oneself to play with one's life!

Every time Yang Sheng thought of this, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, but this was a good way to improve.

Yang Sheng then began to plan, how to die, since he has such a unique resource, why not make good use of it.

It takes a few years or even a lifetime for others to reach heights, and you just need to die, which is simply not too good.

At the same time, after he broke through the Transformation Pulse Realm, in the sea of knowledge, there were suddenly two more moves.

One of them is called, stacking method, since the explanation says, it is possible to achieve the superposition of energy when exerting force, a simple line of content summary, it seems that this is not much powerful, but the following content is a little exciting, this, stacking method, a total of nine layers, each layer can be superimposed double the energy.

Imagine that a person's strength, if it can be increased by nine times, what a terrifying power it should be, against the enemy of the same level, not to mention the strength increase of nine times, even if it is doubled, it can also form a crushing momentum, let alone nine times, this is simply a magic skill that crosses the level of challenge.

But when Yang Sheng continued to look down, he couldn't help but be a little speechless, this stacking method is really powerful, but the difficulty of cultivation is not comparable to ordinary moves, compared to Xuanyun Fist, he can be said to be a matter of course, it doesn't take much experience at all, he can use it, the only deficiency is the degree of unfamiliarity when using Xuanli, but this stacking method is different, it needs to be made quickly many times when you exert force, that is, when you punch a punch, quickly retract, and then cycle along the trajectory just now, and hit the same point, and the strength should also be balanced, when all this happens in an instant, and the effect of this stack is generated.

When Yang Sheng saw this, he couldn't help but secretly speak, this kind of same trajectory, the same strength, and the speed must be reached, it feels incredible to think about it.

Yang Sheng tried to exert force on a big tree, he first used the strength of his body without using his Xuan Force, but even so, the big tree surrounded by one person was broken by the waist, which made Yang Sheng suddenly dumbfounded and looked at the fallen tree in front of him, and then looked at his fist-swinging hand, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

The loud sound of the big tree falling alarmed many new students around, although Yang Sheng deliberately looked for a sparsely populated place far away from the academy camp in order not to attract attention, but this surrounded tree, how tall it was, this movement was not a joke.

At the edge of a stream not far from Yang Sheng's hammer down tree, a middle-aged man with a cold breath was cross-legged, closing his eyes, if someone else was at the scene, he would definitely be surprised to find that between his every breath and breath, there would be two thin white mist filaments drilled into his nostrils out of thin air, this is a breath that can only be achieved by a strong person in the vein realm, such a throughput speed, Yang Sheng has also reached it before, but it is completely achieved by relying on his special exercises, but this man can really achieve it through his own strength.

Just as the man was about to take out the ninety-eighth week and prepare for the ninety-ninth week, a sudden explosion sounded from not far away, directly interrupting his cultivation of the tuna.

The man opened his eyes in vain, and a wave of anger rose from the bottom of his heart.

He deliberately found a pure place to practice the method of breathing, in order not to be disturbed, but in this place that has been several miles away from the camp, there will be movement to disturb him, his method of breathing, fifty weeks for a cycle, one hundred weeks to be considered perfect, if it is interrupted before this, the effect of the Xuan power he breathes will be greatly discounted, as if now, he vomits a complete ninety-eight weeks, and is interrupted, the effect is the same as the effect of his own fifty weeks, which makes his kung fu on this day almost a fifty-five fold, how can he not make him angry。

"Damn!" he angrily looked in the direction of the loud noise, only to see that the birds were startling and scattered, and it was caused by the fall of a tree.

The man quickly got up and said to himself, "I want to see which one of them dares to do me damn." ”

As he spoke, the man's figure ran in the direction of Yang Sheng.

Yang Sheng hurriedly woke up from the shock, and then he sensed that there was a breath coming here, although Yang Sheng didn't seem to be able to release his divine sense and observe through his divine sense, but since breaking through the Transformation Realm, Yang Sheng's spiritual sense has naturally improved, and at this time he has been able to perceive the subtle changes in the surrounding air and environment.

At this time, although this aura is weaker than himself, it is definitely a transformation realm, and if there is a cultivation of the transformation realm here, it must be at the level of a teacher.

"It's not good, hurry up!" Yang Sheng felt that it was not good, he didn't want people to know that his strength had been so terrifyingly improved, or to let others know that he had such terrifying strength, and he was not sure whether this news was good or bad, it was not a wise move to expose his strength.

Thinking of this, Yang Sheng jumped up quickly and disappeared into the woods in a few arrow steps.

After Yang Sheng left here, a figure appeared next to the broken tree.

This person is the middle-aged man with Huafa who was meditating just now, he stroked the broken part of the big tree, where there is still a half-cut fist mark deeply imprinted, and the section of the big tree has no traces of Xuan Li, it is obvious that this big tree that surrounds a person was broken by this punch, and it is purely by the strength of the body.

This is terrible, you must know that such a thick tree, if it uses its Xuan power, as long as it reaches the Transformation Pulse Realm, it is fully capable of being blown off, but if it is only with the power of the body, it may not be more than one hand in the entire Western Academy, and those few people who are all big names in the academy can play in the hammer tree in this wilderness.

Thinking of this, the man unconsciously had a bad premonition, and he thought of a news that had been circulating within the academy not long ago, that Sen Luo Zong planned to sabotage this enrollment trial of the Western Academy.

If this person was from the Sen Luo Sect, that rumor might be true, and the more the man thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

"No, we have to send the news back immediately. The man quickly ran in the direction of the camp.

After Yang Sheng ran for a few miles, he found that there was no breath around him to track, so he settled down.

At this time, he was still in the middle of the jungle, surrounded by large trees.

He thought about the punch he had just made, and then confirmed it with the stacking technique, and then he aimed at a big tree and drew a dot on the big tree, he quickly punched at the same time, retracted the fist, and then let the fist follow the same trajectory, and hit it again, so that the two punches landed on the point he had drawn.

When he had finished punching both at the same time, he looked at the tree again, but it didn't break, but shook a little.

But Yang Sheng was not surprised, because he knew what the problem was, in order to make the speed of the two punches able to combine into one punch, when he hit the first punch, the power had not yet been imprinted on the tree, and he began to close the punch, and the power that really fell on the tree was only the second punch, and because the punch was hasty, the power of the second punch was not exerted.

Yang Sheng knew the horror of this stacking method, it required his accurate judgment of distance, and accurate grasp of strength and speed, which required countless exercises to achieve, but Yang Sheng did not feel afraid, but he felt extremely excited because he found the problem and found the way forward.

"Okay! Whip yourself! Start!" Yang Sheng was full of confidence!

Yang Sheng spent the next few days in this jungle, he came here early before dawn every day, and he would not return until it was almost curfew.

This piece of big trees has more or less left Yang Sheng's fist prints, and Yang Sheng doesn't know how to practice tens of thousands of times, or even hundreds of thousands of times.

In this practice, Yang Sheng is getting closer and closer to the stacking method, which says that if the two punches are combined into one punch, then this stacking method is considered an entry.

Until noon three days later, Yang Sheng looked at the big tree in front of him, he took a deep breath, and then thought about the various exercises in front of him, it seemed that there was a little more emptiness in his heart, and then he let go of his heart, raised his right hand into a fist, and quickly swung it towards the big tree in front of him。

At this time, although the big tree was sunken, it did not break, which made Yang Sheng's originally brilliant eyes dim.

"Still can't do it?" Yang Sheng immediately withdrew his arm embedded in the big tree, then looked at another big tree next to him, and then his eyes bloomed with fighting spirit again.

"Come again!" Yang Sheng said secretly.

But at this moment, the big tree that was bombarded by his fist just now suddenly came out with a crisp sound, a snap, a crisp sound, and I saw that the big tree cracked from his fist print, and then fell down in response.

Yang Sheng looked at the fallen tree, a little stunned, because he seemed to have become accustomed to failure, and the sudden success caught him off guard, but soon, Yang Sheng woke up from the shock, followed by joy, great joy.

Three days of penance, three days of loneliness, countless attempts, countless exercises, countless failures, and finally a success, how can this make people happy, no one knows how much sweat Yang Sheng paid for this punch, no one knows how sad he spent in order to be able to discount a big tree, at this moment Yang Sheng danced a little with his hands, he seemed to be happy like a child, in this corner of the forest where no one was, happy, selfless, indulgent and presumptuous.