After practicing the kung fu of the Goshawk Gate, he practiced the kung fu of the Flying Immortal School, and he first practiced the basic skills taught by the Flying Immortal School, and later practiced the traditional boxing method, and he felt that it was also extremely smooth and free. In the end, he practiced the unique boxing technique of the Flying Immortal Sect: Flying Immortal Fist. This punch was created by Cheng Yazi, the founder of the Feixian faction, who absorbed the movements of bears, leopards, tigers and other animals when he developed this boxing, and at the same time integrated the spirituality of the clouds and mist on the high mountain into it, creating a unique yin and yang coordination and soft and rigid this set of boxing methods.

This Flying Immortal Fist seems to be weak when fighting, but in fact, it contains a huge amount of energy, once this energy is developed, the small will hit the trees and trees, hit the stones and stones, and the big ones can even hit the mountains and landslides, and the clouds will disperse. However, in order to achieve such a state, the practitioner must first grasp its essence, understand its connotation, understand its legal principles, and then cooperate with the power to be able to exert the power of this boxing method.

When he used to play this set of punches, the master also said that he lacked his spirit, did not understand the connotation, said that the punch he fought was like it, did not master the essentials, and the skill was not enough, and he did not show strength in this set of punches.

But when he did this set of punches again today, he had a noticeably different feeling. He not only felt that the strength of today's punch was even and smooth, but also felt the connotation and subtlety of this punch, and also integrated his ability into it, making the punch whirring and windy, just like a tiger out of the mountain, soft like a silent cicada. At the end, he also threw a punch, only to feel that this punch seemed to have a steady stream of power output, and the fist wind caused a large pit with a radius of several feet on the ground, and when looking at the pit, the depth was more than two feet.

He was surprised by this set of punches, and felt completely different from when he used to play this set of punches, he used to only feel that he could hit his moves but could not use his strength, but today this is not only sufficient strength but also has extraordinary performance.

He was happy for a while, so he practiced this punch again, this time it was different, he felt that he understood a lot of things, and his punches were more comfortable and his strength was more abundant. When he threw another punch at the end, he concentrated all the strength of his body and struggled to punch out, at this time the shadow of the enemy seemed to appear in his mind, he regarded the empty target in front of him as the enemy, and when he looked at the ground after the punch, a bigger pit was blown up there, and when he looked, the depth reached about three feet.

Wu Zhi liked it in his heart, as if he had taken revenge. When he was surprised, he heard several applause voices from the side. It turned out that the movement of boxing attracted Wei Wu and Yinping. They watched silently from the side at first, and when they saw him punching so hard at the end, they couldn't help but gasp and applaud.

Wei Wu was taken aback after watching him box, feeling that compared to the little junior brother in his mind before, he was simply like two people today, and he was secretly glad in his heart that he didn't fall out with him here, otherwise, with his martial arts today, I'm afraid that ten like himself may not be his opponent. At the same time, he was also secretly glad in his heart that he had made this friend, which could make him have strong backup support and make him more confident in doing things.

"How did your kung fu progress so fast, junior brother!" Wei Wu said. Calling his junior brother, he felt that their relationship was closer, but Wuzhi was originally his junior brother.

"Ah, I'm wondering why, too. Wuzhi said, looking at his hands again as he spoke, and saw that they were no different.

"I just felt like I had an inexhaustible amount of strength all over my body, and that strength drove me and made me want to practice constantly. He added.

"Congratulations, my junior brother's martial arts are really advancing every day. But I'm different, I'm still the same, there is no obvious progress, and the master keeps scolding me, saying that I haven't grown. Wei Wu said with a sad face.

"It doesn't matter, we can make progress together. ”

"Well, well, I hope that my junior brother can help me regardless of my past suspicions. ”

"Where is this, I have long since forgotten those things in my heart, so how can I account for the past?" After a pause, he continued:

"Aren't we good brothers now, aren't we good brothers after experiencing life and death together?"

"Uh-huh. Wei Wu nodded frequently. Later, he also practiced his kung fu and asked Wuzhi to give him guidance.

Wuzhi watched him practice, and then practiced his light skills.

Light power was originally his strong point, and he was already very good at light power before he came here, and he could easily fly to the highest peak of Kunlun Mountain. Because after receiving the personal teaching of Patriarch Chu Tianji, he also got the secret inheritance of Patriarch Chengyazi. can get the personal biography of two current martial arts masters at the same time, and he is still the first one.

Chengyazi Patriarch's light skills are recognized as the first in the world in martial arts, he has collected more than 90 years of skills, comprehended the cloud and mist spirituality of Kunlun Mountain, and developed a unique flying immortal secret skill. After the creation of the exercises, he once flew in the Kunlun Mountains for three days and three nights, creating an unprecedented flight record. Of course, the reason why he was able to create such a miracle was also supported by his profound internal force.

After the ancestor of Chengyazi taught the secret skill of flying immortals to Wuzhi, although Wuzhi's light skill has improved significantly compared to before, he can still break through his limit and fly in the fog like a master. Therefore, while the patriarch was satisfied with his progress in light work, he couldn't help but have a fly in the ointment. The reason why he can't fly like the ancestor is because his internal strength is not enough, but there is no way, internal force is not something that can be had all at once, it takes years of cultivation to achieve.

Previously, Wuzhi's best record when he was learning art from the ancestor of Chengyazi in Kunlun Mountain was to fly three times around the peak of Kunlun Mountain, and the highest record of flying was the highest peak of Kunlun Mountain: Kunyue Peak. It is about 500 zhang high.

At this time, Wu Zhi took advantage of the excitement just now, he warmed up first, worked on the ground to get his muscles and bones, did a few spinning movements, and then exerted all his strength, kicked his legs violently, and his body suddenly pulled up in an instant, and went straight to the sky. He tried his best to fly in the sky, his arms and legs made a posture, and from time to time he did all kinds of flying movements, and used all the secret methods taught to him by the ancestor of Chengyazi. He only felt that he had flown over the main hall of the Moon Palace, and flew over the colorful beads on the Moon Palace, and watched the colored beads under his feet getting smaller and smaller, the Moon Palace was getting farther and farther away, and gradually the Moon Palace was also invisible, until he felt that his physical strength had reached the limit.

He glanced down at the sky, and felt that he should have flown more than a thousand feet, and then he turned over with satisfaction and returned to the ground.

"You're awesome!" the two of them couldn't help but give him a thumbs up when they saw him return.

"Hey, where is it, it's farther than Master. Wuzhi said modestly.

Then he felt that there was still strength in his body, so he flew again with enough strength, this time he was more prepared, and he flew higher, he felt that the colorful beads were gone from his side, and then the entire Moon Palace was also gone, only to feel that the stars in the sky seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and he didn't know how high he flew before he collected his strength and returned to the ground.

However, he still felt that he still had some strength in his body, and he felt that he could fly higher.

He returned to the surface, and both looked at him in surprise, as if they were looking at a monster.

"What's wrong? you two?" he asked.

"Look at you!" they said.

"What's wrong with me?" he said, and he also glanced at himself, and he was surprised to see that there was smoke all over his body.

As soon as he saw his hands dancing excitedly, he thought: Could this be a sign that he had reached the highest three levels of the Flying Secret Skill?