In the practice room, Li Qiuyang looked at the man in black opposite with a solemn gaze.

"Senior Brother Mu Chen, I'm offended. Li Qiuyang suddenly shouted, and then launched an attack.

"Haha, it's a little thing, your kid is making rapid progress. Mu Chen smiled, his expression very relaxed.

Mu Chen is the third disciple of Long Yi and an eighth-level martial artist with strength.

"I'll suppress my strength at level seven, it's up to you when you can defeat me. Mu Chen looked at Li Qiuyang's rushing figure, without the slightest fluctuation in his expression.

Li Qiuyang's strength, in Mu Chen's eyes, is very weak.

Bang!

Li Qiuyang's punch in a straight line was directly blocked by Mu Chen.

"It's too slow, at this speed, I can kill you with one move. ”

Mu Chen cursed one after another, but at the same time he instructed Li Qiuyang.

"Your punch, look at my way of playing. ”

Boom!

Li Qiuyang saw Mu Chen's punch hit his chest with his own eyes, but he didn't have the slightest time to stop it.

Burst!

Li Qiuyang directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It's a real fight.

"Come again. Li Qiuyang's eyes were surging with momentum, indomitable, and under Mu Chen's constant blows, he became more and more tenacious.

"Okay, that's it for today, remember to practice your speed, the angle of your punches, and the bursting points where your punches hit your opponent. ”

Soon Mu Chen left, after all, he was an eighth-level martial artist, and it was rare to be able to spare a little time every day to guide Li Qiuyang.

Li Qiuyang was still in the practice room, his eyes were resolute, and he kept throwing punches at the air in front of him.

The boxing technique seems very casual, but Li Qiuyang is constantly thinking in the process, and his mind is constantly evolving.

"It's not the right direction. ”

"This angle is still a lot worse. ”

"This punch, the moment it is swung, suddenly lifts the force again, wouldn't the effect be better. ”

Li Qiuyang looked extremely serious.

And Long Yi, who saw this scene from time to time on the monitor screen, also looked very satisfied.

"It's good, I think my angles have improved a lot. ”

"Next, I'm going to contact the problem of the stress point. Li Qiuyang did not relax for a moment.

Facing the steel plate in front of him, he smashed it with a fist.

When night fell, Li Qiuyang, who was in the guest room, took a shower covered in dirt, and then played the disc of the 'Three Thousand Shadow Knife' combat secret technique.

Although Li Qiuyang lived in a place like the Kowloon Leisure Club, his mind was not affected by the Huahua World at all, and he focused his whole energy on improving his strength.

"During the first three hundred sword shadow exercises, I didn't feel anything that 'Lord Long Yi' taught me about this. ”

"The most insightful thing is to grasp the power and angle of the punch as much as possible. ”

Li Qiuyang felt that the second volume of 'Three Thousand Shadow Blades' would bring it a surprise.

Roar!

As soon as the disc was opened, a terrifying beast roar erupted, shocking people's hearts.

Li Qiuyang looked at a man in a white suit on the screen, extremely unruly, confronting a murderous eighth-level demon beast, and then suddenly the picture flashed, and the dazzling white light emitted was extremely dazzling.

Shout!

The speed was terrifying, like the speed of light, and then the big screen went completely black.

"That's it?"

Li Qiuyang looked at the extremely dark screen, and his heart was still extremely shocked by the previous scene.

Immediately after that, Li Qiuyang began to watch it over and over again, and even the entire video battle part was only a short second after the light and shadow flashed, and even Li Qiuyang felt that it was far less than a second.

Ten times.

Hundreds.

Li Qiuyang looked at it three hundred and seventy-six times, and only then did a bright color appear in his eyes, which gradually lost his expression.

"It turns out that the essence of the Three Thousand Shadow Knife is still speed. ”

"Only if the speed is extremely terrifying, can so many sword shadows be poured on the opponent at once. ”

Li Qiuyang suddenly realized something, and then picked up the Yuntou knife and saw it with a knife.

Woohoo!

The sword shadows continued to pass by, like an extremely fast light and shadow, and under the sweep of the knife shadows, Li Qiuyang's resolute face could be seen from time to time.

"Three hundred and one knives. ”

Li Qiuyang performed it five times, and then he was completely sure that he was able to cast the three hundred and one sword shadows of the Three Thousand Shadow Blades.

The first and second volumes of the Three Thousand Shadow Sword Combat Secret Techniques are a big threshold that is difficult to cross.

"However, I have to apply the speed I feel to the actual combat. ”

Li Qiuyang began to frown again and think about it.

Day 3.

In the practice room, Li Qiuyang's opponent was still Mu Chen, Long Yi's third disciple, and an eighth-level martial artist.

"Shoot, let me see how far you've improved. Mu Chen's face still had an extremely relaxed smile.

"Good. ”

The next moment, Li Qiuyang punched.

Bang!

Mu Chen looked at Li Qiuyang's punch, his gaze was still very relaxed, but in the next moment, Mu Chen's whole face suddenly froze.

Boom!

A real punch smashed directly on Mu Chen.

"Okay, no wonder the teacher is so optimistic about you, it seems that I was careless. Mu Chen's face finally showed a solemn look.

But Li Qiuyang, who was in the midst of a high-intensity battle, completely filtered Mu Chen's words.

"Your strength is still stronger than mine. ”

"But my fighting style is probably not worse than yours at all. Li Qiuyang's face also showed a touch of pride.

Looking at Mu Chen's quick punch, he directly dodged slightly, and smashed Mu Chen with all his strength again.

Mu Chen's punch still smashed on Li Qiuyang's body, but Li Qiuyang, who adjusted the angle, had directly leaked Mu Chen's eighty or ninety percent of his strength, but instead punched Mu Chen with all his strength, directly knocking Mu Chen to the ground.

"Whew. ”

"Li Qiuyang, your strength has actually improved so fast. ”

Li Qiuyang still didn't speak, and rushed towards Mu Chen quickly.

Mu Chen looked at Li Qiuyang's terrifying speed like a shadow, and his face was extremely shocked.

"Is this, pseudo-light?"

Immediately after that, he kicked Li Qiuyang directly to the ground.

"Isn't it impossible to use the power beyond the seventh-level martial artist?" Li Qiuyang got up directly from the ground in embarrassment.

The kick just now was not light.

"Hmph, you kid, don't worry, I've already let you pass this level, you don't need to exceed the strength of a seventh-level martial artist, I'm afraid it's me who is lying on the ground now."

"Tsk, my God, how old are you, and the speed burst can reach the point of false light. ”

"Your current strength, I'm afraid there is no opponent among the seventh-level martial artists. ”

Mu Chen scolded with a smile, and then left.

"Boy, don't be proud, my two senior brothers, each of them is much more capable than me. ”

"You've got to really beat both of them, that's what counts as a cow. ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Muchen. Li Qiuyang shouted with a smile.