Time is the most powerful force in the world, the most fair and the most ruthless to people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a night's sleep, life in the tribe was as usual again, busy and slow-paced.

One night passed, and the next morning, Zhuang Xia got up to practice, and his life was on the right track.

The morning sun slowly rose, the sun pierced the endless darkness, bringing the light that the human race longed for, and a new day began, and the end of the past day, as if yesterday was a very distant thing.

In the martial arts training field, Zhuang Xia swung his fists to practice the whole set of martial saint boxing methods, at the beginning he just practiced the nine nine styles separately to practice familiarity, and finally continued to be familiar.

But he hadn't beaten down a series of sets, but from the fourth nine to the fifth nine, he sweated like rain, and his punches became slower and slower, and finally he had no choice but to stop.

After the whole set of this set of boxing exercises, the more to the end, the stronger the tempering effect on people, and the more difficult it is to practice.

It's just that Zhuang Xia is weak and weak, as if every muscle and bone in his body has been beaten, tired but full of vitality.

The children in the tribe practice the martial saint boxing method, the foundation of the first nine styles is laid, and the mind slowly matures before they begin to learn the follow-up boxing method, the nine styles are one stage, one to nine, ten to eighteen, and finally seventy-three to eighty-one.

In the end, it may take several months or even a year to learn, and the essence will be taught by adults, and the essence will be taught one by one, and it will be learned step by step under supervision.

After practicing the whole set of boxing techniques, and then being able to fight down continuously, the power and efficacy of boxing methods will increase geometrically.

Of course, the difficulty has also increased exponentially, and the average child is to practice the nine styles and nine styles separately, and occasionally practice them together.

According to Zhuang Xia's estimation, if the difficulty of the first nine styles is one, then the second nine styles are two, followed by four, eight, sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four, one hundred and twenty-eight, and two hundred and fifty-six.

The children in the tribe, maybe this set of boxing techniques can be practiced to adulthood, and then they can practice a complete set, and then they will be able to reach the threshold of breaking through the physical realm and entering the Gangqi realm.

As an exercise with better talent, the better the effect, the average person may be able to play a complete set of martial arts boxing methods when they become adults, or the strength can only be 10,000 catties, and only those with good talent can perfectly realize the effect of boxing, reaching 25,600 catties.

Zhuang Xia, who was resting on the stone slab, was sweating profusely, watching a group of six- to ten-year-old little children practicing boxing.

They still practice standard boxing, but no matter how standard it is, it is still not their own thing, just like the gourd.

When one day they integrate their boxing techniques into their bodies, absorb their martial arts, and form their own martial arts, they can be regarded as having mastered their boxing techniques.

It's like practicing calligraphy, even if it's like a famous artist, it's not okay to have your own style, if you have your own school, then you can be regarded as a grandmaster.

Although in the year in the small world, Zhuang Xia's strength progress was far slower than when he was in the giant heaven world, but his comprehension of boxing and martial arts was far from being comparable to these little children.

Towards the end of the morning exercise, some of the children have already completed their own exercises. They had noticed the difference in Zhuang Xia before, yesterday he could only practice the first nine styles, but today he can actually use the whole set of boxing techniques, and he can also fight to thirty or forty styles in a row, which makes them unbelievable.

Who taught him? I knew that he only looked like he was just over a year old, and it was customary not to teach him so quickly.

How did he learn so quickly? After learning a whole set of boxing techniques separately, many children have to learn them for a whole year, and he is now so familiar with the fighting?

Why was he able to practice between the fourth and fifth nine styles in a row? This is already more than most of the tribe's children under the age of ten, and his strength is estimated to be a thousand catties.

"Zhuang Xia, why did you suddenly finish learning the Martial Saint Fist?" Xiao Yin scratched his head and looked at him and asked, and many other curious children also came up.

"I'm smart. Zhuang Xia was beaming.

"Do you have any tricks, every time I practice, it's so difficult, and I can't practice anymore when I reach the limit. Little Tiger spoke.

"No, it's just time to practice, practice and practice, that's it. I think it's just that you are lazy, and there is no trick to cultivation except diligence. Of course, he wouldn't say that he still had a plug-in, the World Tree did have a bonus effect on his cultivation.

"No, we are practicing hard every day, how can we be surpassed by you all of a sudden, I think Shaokang's progress is a little faster than you, right? Could it be that I am too stupid?" said a child named Xiaolong. He's the dragon's child, that's why it's customary.

Zhuang Xiashu's children in the tribe also have Zifang, Ji Guxiong, by the way, Xiaohu's son Xiaoxiaohu is called Bohu.

Zhuang Xia yawned: "Maybe." ”

The children who heard him say this were discouraged.

"Then how strong do you have?" Gu Xiong asked him, Gu Xiong was very strong, big and big, so his strength was naturally great.

The strength of the children in the tribe is basically familiar, and general strength is also a symbol of strength, and if they are stronger than others, they will be respected more.

Even ordinary children on the earth will have a benchmark in their hearts, who is more powerful, and what their position is.

This is the same as qualifying, divided into levels, and enjoy different treatment.

The tribal child doesn't have so many ideas, you are powerful, I won't fight with you in the future, and he will take the lead in playing. This is effective in reducing disputes and maintaining the stability of the group.

Such playmate relationships will continue until they reach adulthood, until they enter the hunting team, and some of the children in the lead may enter the core member queue, and the leader will naturally be respected and there will be no objections. Strength transforms into the right to speak.

"Who's big? Older than all of you anyway, well, under ten. Zhuang Xia's tone is very big, he has grown a lot, and these children are no longer his opponents.

"I don't believe it, let's compare. "Gu Xiong looks a little naïve, but he's not stupid, he's just simple.

"Okay, let's compare. Zhuang Xia agreed, the rich and noble do not return to their hometown, such as brocade clothes at night, how boring. Moreover, the stronger the strength, the more attention will be paid in the tribe.

The children on the side coaxed and scattered aside, they have seen a lot of such things, anyway, they are fine-skinned and thick-skinned and have a fight.

What's more, the sudden rise of Zhuang Xia also made them very curious, so they let Zhuang Xia and Gu Xiong, who were only half the size of Gu Xiong, give it a try.

Ji Guxiong is eight or nine years old, and his height is outstanding among his peers, with a strength of eight or nine hundred catties, which is considered powerful at this age.

His two fists touched, indicating that he was about to make a move, but as a test, he only threw one punch and hit Zhuang Xia's shoulder with three points of force.

Unexpectedly, his punch was gently caught by Zhuang Xia and pushed back.

The two tested each other, and almost had a little bottom, and they didn't put it away when they started.

Ji Guxiong punched Zhuang Xia's middle lane, straight to the chest, with momentum and might, and sent out a whirring fist wind.

Zhuang Xia did not dodge it, and threw a punch, and when the two fists faced each other, there was a bang, and the power canceled each other.

The opponent took a step forward and bombarded downward with the other hand, bullying Zhuang Xia's short and difficult to dodge disadvantage.

Zhuang Xia raised his hand as high as Gu Xiong, and raised his elbow to block, which shocked his whole body.

With a strong arch, the two separated again.

In just a short contact, Zhuang Xia found that although his strength was greater than that of the other party in the suppression state of the World Tree, the size of the other party completely offset this advantage.

But he doesn't just have strength.

A group of little children on the side were also surprised, but they didn't expect Zhuang Xia to really not lie, his strength was amazing, and he could be on par with Ji Gu Xiong in a short contact.

"I'm going to be serious, Gu Xiong, you have to watch it. After Zhuang Xia finished speaking, he suddenly rushed up, and the whole person was seven or eight points faster than just now.

Gu Xiong's eyes flickered, and as soon as his hand was blocked horizontally, he was kicked by Zhuang Xia, and the huge power was transmitted to him, and the whole person took four or five steps back.

When he stood firm, he saw the small body rush up and punch him in the abdomen, and he met it with a punch, but he fell to the ground with a pop, and came into close contact with the earth.

The power of the punch in his hand Zhuang Xia did not follow at all, but made a false move, kicked his calf with one kick, and with the power of his punch forward, the whole person was lying on the ground.

Seeing that Gu Xiong fell, the children on the side coaxed one after another, he couldn't hold it on his face, so he hurriedly got up, patted his body, rushed up again, and took the initiative to attack.

But before his fists could be suppressed, he was instantly punched in the abdomen by Zhuang Xia, flew out with a bang, and slid far on the ground.

Zhuang Xia stopped attacking, he had already proven himself. And the ancient bear is indeed rough and thick-skinned, shaking his dizzy head and crawling up again, looking completely fine.

"I'm not as good as you. The ancient bear hung his head.

Zhuang Xia bared his teeth: "Practice hard, you will catch up with me in the future." ”

Many little kids pouted, and there was no chance in the future.

In this fight, Zhuang Xia won easily, both in terms of strength, speed and fighting skills, these children were convinced, and they estimated that they were not opponents.

Simply put, Zhuang Xia has established his prestige in a group of children under the age of ten, and his status has caught up with Shaokang.

Not to mention that this group of little fart children is a little surprised even if they are teenagers, if it is a few years later, I am afraid that this kid will surpass them.

It seems that another genius has risen. However, all the people in the tribe want as many talented people as possible, and it is good for everyone for the tribe to be strong.

At the end of the morning exercise, the adults on the top of the cliff have fallen, and it is time to go back to breakfast.

Ji Dingtian came step by step towards Zhuang Xia, who had just won the battle, and then the two children, one high and one low, followed home.

While walking, Uncle Dingtian asked him: "Yesterday, the clan father told me that you have a good talent, and you can learn the follow-up moves of boxing in advance." I was going to teach you today, but it seems like you already do. Little one, can you tell me who taught you?"

He frowned, he had already seen Zhuang Xia practicing boxing, and it was all nine hundred and eighty-one. It's not something that can be learned by stealing, and the tricks need to be taught.

Zhuang Xia is too young, and it is not customary to teach him the follow-up boxing method of the foundation nine styles, after all, the child's mind is immature, and his mind is afraid that they will mess around.

According to his idea, to teach Zhuang Xia all the boxing techniques, it also needs to be done slowly little by little, step by step, and it is necessary to supervise and guide well.

The follow-up boxing method is not risk-free for laying the foundation nine styles, and the consequences of mistakes are very serious, and even damage to the body.

That's why he was displeased, in his opinion, the person who taught Zhuang Xia boxing was too nonsense.

"No one taught me, I practiced the nine styles in front of me, and I will be in the back. Zhuang Xia looked like a matter of course.

Uncle Dingtian knocked his little head: "Nonsense." ”

Zhuang Xia retorted: "It's true, I practiced boxing and practiced, one day there was a figure in my head boxing, as soon as I saw that it was the martial saint boxing method, I tried my best to learn and memorize it, but I still didn't remember it all." ”

Saying that, he was a little depressed, it would be better if the martial saint could call him a few more times, the gap between the two is too big, and he can only make up it with a few times, but where is this kind of good thing so easy, he just thinks about it.

Uncle Dingtian's footsteps are a little sluggish, this kind of thing does exist, and he also believes that because he has experienced it, it was that chance that he advanced by leaps and bounds, laying a deep foundation for advancing the primordial gods.

He took a good look at Zhuang Xia, the little guy, he was really blessed and talented, after all, he was also a teenager who skillfully played a complete set of martial saint boxing techniques, and only entered that realm when he couldn't advance, and got the real martial saint boxing method.

Uncle Dingtian slowed down his steps and said seriously: "True inheritance, you are very good." He sighed again, "It's a little early, it would be nice if it was a few years late, you're too young, and you don't know how much you can learn from the True Meaning Inheritance, it's a pity." ”

Zhuang Xia hurriedly asked, "Uncle, what is the inheritance of true meaning?"