(I feel like I'm writing it, and the number of words is more than 4000, and I don't want to divide it into chapters, so let's read enough!)

Han Feng restored the prototype of the crowd and took it back into the ring, so it was no longer more real, and the long sword in his hand was temporarily replaced by a mixed steel sword.

From his bosom, he took out the battle qi secret book he had just obtained and put it on the table, and when he saw Childe's appearance, he knew that Childe was thinking about how to use it, and he was busy putting the battle qi secret book he had selected on the table for Childe to refer to.

"The two of us are not short of combat skills, and the shape of the combat skills is just chicken ribs for us, I don't know what kind of battle qi secret book you have selected?" Han Feng asked

"Childe, the secret books that came out of the academy are good, but those are for people who don't have combat skills, and I chose a book on how to condense combat qi and a little bit of combat skills, called a little red. ”

Han Feng was quite interested when he heard this, and opened the War Qi Secret Book and began to read it carefully, and for a long time, Han Feng looked happy and shouted at the sky

"With you, this secret book is not a combat skill, but it is very good for you and me, this secret book is to teach you how to gather the whole body battle qi, forming a little attack all projected out of the method of qi, the advantage is that the whole body battle qi is condensed in one place, the explosive power and destructive power are several times your combat skills, this battle qi secret book is suitable for one hit kill, even if it is very useful to kill at a higher level, let me try it when you are really proficient!"

Hearing this, Kukong shook his head and motioned for Han Feng to practice first, and Han Feng also shook his head!

He said, pointing to another secret tome on the table

"There is a specialization in the art industry, the secret books you and I selected this time are very good, this is not a killing move, but a secret book that teaches how to use battle qi to nourish the body, called Stacking Wave Gong.

Although you and I can experience heavy pressure, and the resistance to blows is very good, but the internal organs are very fragile, and there are three requirements for martial artists to open the battle qi, forging the body, forging bones, and forging the scriptures.

But if you think about it carefully, these three requirements for opening the war qi alone are far from enough, what if your internal organs are injured by someone? What if you bleed internally? What if you fight with someone and the other party seriously injures you and you die?"

This secret book can solve these problems perfectly, I think it was because the people who sorted out the secret book thought that it was an auxiliary exercise and did not pay attention to it, otherwise this exercise book is better than thousands of combat skill secret books. ”

Han Feng's assumption is not wrong, the Xuanwu Continent's historical combat skills have always been taught or left behind and slowly evolved, and some of the battle qi secret texts are even so old that they can be traced back to the initial war between humans and demonic beasts.

Due to the long span of years, some of the inheritance of war qi slowly disappeared in the long river of years, and future generations can only try to restore some broken ancient books, so compared to the oral teaching of magic and the inheritance of books left behind, the inheritance of martial arts combat skills can only be passed on through guò and ancient books, and the object of teaching cannot comprehend the know-how of combat skills, so they can only let the combat skills slowly decline.

At the beginning, people evolved their combat skills into two kinds: one was the combat skills evolved from weapons and armor shields, which had excellent effects in actual combat and were also accepted by the people at the time, and the other was the combat skills of eating monster meat and absorbing the blood of monsters to refine and recuperate themselves.

Most of the owners of this kind of combat skill were the leaders of the tribes at that time, in addition to being proficient in the skill of killing monsters, these tribal leaders slowly combined the operation of battle qi with their own bodies.

Therefore, these tribal leaders ate the flesh and blood of the demonic beast and found that the refinement contained in the flesh and blood of the demonic beast not only strengthened the power of the battle qi, but also nourished the internal organs intentionally or unintentionally.

And some people began to boldly try to use the battle qi used in the attack to massage the local organs, and the results were self-evident The effect was unexpected, these leaders were sometimes injured, and the internal organs of the first were replaced with those who could not heal at all before, and could only watch the wound become inflamed and lose their lives, and later with the internal operation of the battle qi, even if they were traumatized, the battle qi would control the injury from the inside, and the organs became stronger and stronger with the battle qi.

In order to maintain their rule, these leaders recorded these ways of operation and kept them constipated, and finally as the monsters were driven into the forbidden land, these leaders also passed down their secret methods from generation to generation. Later generations continue to inherit the wisdom of their predecessors and gradually improve the secret method.

Human greed is getting bigger and bigger, in order to get more people and land, many tribes are constantly fighting each other, and the powerful tribes destroy the weak tribes.

The secret book in Han Feng's hand is also one of the secret books left over from the beginning, but most of the martial artists are obsessed with combat skills with strong attack power, and disdain this kind of auxiliary secret codex.

The reason why Han Feng was able to find this stacked wave this time was also to occupy the light of free choice.

After Han Feng finalized the ownership of the secret codex, he began to sit down by a lake on the campus to feel the operation of his battle qi, the cyclone at the dantian became larger as he reached the level of a general, and the battle qi floating outside his heart seemed to be a little stronger, as for the position of the eyebrows, Han Feng felt it like a needle prick as long as he used his spiritual power.

Enduring the severe pain, Han Feng has been trying to feel the storage of battle qi, but his mental power is slowly depleted, but there is no movement in the position of the Mud Pill Palace in the center of the eyebrows.

"It's strange, when I turned on the battle qi, I obviously felt a stream of heat flowing into the center of my eyebrows, why can't I feel it now?"

Although he was a little confused, Han Feng didn't take it seriously, and began to look through the introduction in the secret book.

In addition to a picture, most of the records on the secret book are the location of the meridians and matters that need attention, Han Feng began to slowly mobilize the operation of the battle qi according to the trajectory of the qi and blood in the secret book, the line of operation in this figure seems to be a little different from the Great Zhou Tian that Han Feng used to operate, and the battle qi began to rotate continuously to form a whirlpool after another every time it ran near an organ, and only after the bubbles formed around the organs were blown one by one to surround the organs before advancing to the next organ, Han Feng felt this warmth, and his demeanor became a little lazy for a while。

"No, you must remember the trajectory of the operation and memorize this kind of exercise route!" Han Feng bit the tip of his tongue violently, and the pain interrupted Han Feng's sluggish state at once, and began to seriously memorize the trajectory of the battle qi.

It wasn't until the battle qi began to merge with the battle qi on the outer wall of the heart that the heart suddenly slammed, and Han Feng's heart shook violently, almost dispersing the condensed spiritual power. The battle qi on the outer wall of the heart flowed along with the fused battle qi, and began to slowly run upwards towards the blood vessels in the throat.

His throat began to become dry, Han Feng's breathing became tighter and tighter, and the blood vessels in his head slowly swelled as the battle qi approached, and the impact of blood made Han Feng's brain begin to become groggy.

Han Feng couldn't help but secretly scream in his heart, although this practice route is similar to the operation mode of the Great Zhou Tian, but after all, it was left over thousands of years or even 10,000 years ago, and the mistakes in it have not been corrected one by one, wouldn't it get worse and worse if he practiced like this now?

But there is no turning back arrow when he opens the bow, and now the battle qi of the whole body has been mobilized by himself and begins to run with the blood, even if Han Feng has the ability, he can't retrograde his blood, there is more and more blood on his head, and the battle qi seems to have all the blood * to the top of the head, and the next impact position of the battle qi is actually the position of the eyebrows that he sensed just now.

"What should I do, what should I do now?" Han Feng was anxious.

The Mud Pill Palace in the center of the eyebrows also seemed to feel the coming of the battle qi, producing a strong suction, and the battle qi rushed in, Han Feng's feeling was not much better, and he felt that the battle qi was constantly advancing straight up from the dantian position, passing by various organs towards his throat, and blood began to flow from the corners of Han Feng's mouth. The blood vessels in the throat couldn't withstand the transmission of battle qi and began to rupture, but the Mud Pill Palace still absorbed the battle qi again.

The cyclone at the dantian position became lighter and weaker, and at this time, the anomaly occurred again.

The cyclone at the dantian began to rotate violently, and the suction power generated began to slowly spread throughout the upper and lower bodies.

The heat flow generated by the battle qi stone that Han Feng had taken before was slowly sucked out of the muscles everywhere, and the muscles trembled and squeezed the heat flow contained in it, and these heat flows continued to replenish into the dantian cyclone with the suction, and then the cyclone swelled outward, like another heart, and began to squeeze the battle qi towards the upper body, and after the battle qi erupted, the cyclone thinned again, and the cyclone repeated the trajectory of expansion and contraction again, continuously squeezing the heat from all parts of the body.

Han Feng's touch slowly disappeared, his whole body was like ice except for his brain, and the position of his eyebrows became hotter and hotter, but Han Feng's consciousness was getting weaker and weaker......

McGee flashed out and looked at Han Feng very panicked, although the spirit was normal, McGee still noticed Han Feng's weakness. At this time, McGee could only export his spiritual power to help Han Feng maintain his sanity.

Han Feng woke up suddenly, his head was swollen, the temperature of his eyebrows was getting higher and higher, and the battle qi in his whole body was not controlled by himself at all, and he directly began to impact the Mud Pill Palace, as if he would not stop without breaking through the Mud Pill Palace.

With a loud pop in his head, the Mud Pill Palace was finally broken by the endless battle qi, Han Feng's consciousness instantly stopped, and began to gradually blur, his body became empty, and his breathing began to slow down from rapid to slow, and became slower and slower. The heat in the body began to slowly converge to the back of the head as the mud pill palace broke through, and slowly flowed downward with the spine. It is not until it flows through the Yongquan Cave that it begins to slowly converge towards the dantian.

Han Feng's consciousness was lost, at this time Han Feng found that the spiritual power could still operate, and the spiritual power began to flow slowly throughout the body with the heat flow, and every time it flowed through a muscle, the flesh and blood in the body began to greedily absorb the heat flow, and the heat flow was decomposed and stored, and the battle qi also quietly nourished every flesh and blood on the body with the heat flow, Han Feng clearly heard the pleasure of the flesh and blood, yes, it was pleasure.

It's a wonderful feeling.

Han Feng couldn't help but begin to carefully observe the changes in every part of his body, every cell in his body greedily sucked the heat after experiencing depletion, and began to vibrate slowly, and the blood began to form waves to wash over every part, and every place he passed, every cell in his body experienced this washing, and then refreshed, when every part of his body was washed away, Han Feng was indescribably relaxed. The previous pain and the current ease turned out to be just a breath of change, the dantian's cyclone began to be covered with blood, the suction of the heart increased again, the dantian once again transported battle qi, and the blood wave rushed towards the center of the eyebrows again.

Han Feng felt the washing of the blood wave, and began to realize in his heart that the way this blood wave operated was more comprehensive than his previous battle qi operation, if the previous operation was the operation of the Great Zhou Tian, then the current continuous blood wave can be said to surpass the Great Zhou Tian.

As the name suggests, the waves are wave after wave, but the battle qi runs through the blood throughout the body with the flow of blood, and each cycle can strengthen all parts of the body, this way is incredible, but the effect is really superb.

Thinking of the Great Zhou Tian that had been running before, the position of the center of the eyebrows had not been smooth, so the operation of the battle qi was only the dantian, the heart, and the center of the eyebrows, and then there was no way to continue to run, but the waves did this, using the blood qi to completely break away the mud pill palace, and then using the blood to flow through the whole body with the battle qi, so that every part of the body was strengthened.

Han Feng couldn't help but admire the wisdom of the ancients, this way of cultivating battle qi has existed a long time ago, and he has tried to use the principle of pulsation to shake the muscles, but this way of running through guò blood can make every part of the body vibrate by absorbing heat flow, is this still the principle of pulsation?

McGee watched Han Feng slowly return to normal, and from the long breath, McGee knew that Han Feng was cultivating, and his previous worries slowly dissipated.

Han Feng didn't wake up, but he didn't know when a battle qi stone appeared in his hand, and the gas contained in the battle qi stone was slowly pulled out by an invisible thread, and was slowly inhaled into his body with Han Feng's long breathing.

As soon as the breath entered the body, it began to continue to seep into all parts of the body, and then the countless flesh and blood in the body began to greedily absorb the passing heat flow, and then released it after absorbing it, as if these flesh and blood were also breathing, countless heat flows began to surge towards the dantian again with the blood wave like a tide.

Han Feng constantly felt this kind of emotion in his body, and he was both scared and happy at this time.

If it weren't for the fearlessness of the ignorant, he wouldn't have reached the current state, every cell in his body is vibrating, absorbing and releasing heat while shaking, this is a cycle, a pulsating cycle of cells, if the cells of the whole body can pulse like this, then what is the pulse of the battle qi?

Han Feng continued to memorize this trajectory, constantly comprehending this pulse, and with the enlightenment, Han Feng began to unconsciously apply the battle qi to his hands, his arm trembled slightly, and the outside of his arm was surrounded by a faint layer of battle qi, and the air was slowly repelled by the battle qi, and the pop sound continued.

A light breeze blew from the lake, and a dark shadow hid in the distance, watching Han Feng.

This black shadow did not interrupt Han Feng's cultivation, but the cold light in his eyes had begun to slowly condense, and the dagger on his waist was already in his hand.