Chapter 233: Feeling the Fist Intent
"Fist intent?"
Ye Ning was also a little surprised when he heard this name, he had also heard of such a thing as fist intent, fist intent was different from martial arts, and it could not be recorded in jade slips or even books. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
This kind of thing everything has to rely on perception, there is no move to win, there is no fixed fist style, but there is a special artistic conception between one move and one style. Although there are no moves, if you can comprehend this fist intent, it is extremely powerful, and it can exert extremely terrifying power between every move.
"Boy, try it and see if you have the chance to understand!" Xiao Diao couldn't help but chuckle.
This kind of thing is extremely rare, almost unattainable, and not everyone can comprehend it, everything depends on understanding and chance, without these things, even if you forcibly memorize those moves, it is useless, but it is a showcase, and it will fall with one move.
Xiao Diao thinks that Ye Ning's understanding is still good, maybe he can try it. Even if it doesn't work, there's nothing to lose.
Hearing Xiao Diao's words, Ye Ning also nodded, and sat cross-legged directly, looking at the waterfall, and gradually calmed down, carefully feeling the fist intent of the old man in the waterfall.
The phantom old man on the waterfall didn't care at all that no one was watching, and he didn't care if others could comprehend it, so he just boxed himself and unfolded that special artistic conception.
Ye Ning stared intently at the phantom old man, every move and style he played, Ye Ning watched intently, even a small sleeve robe danced, Ye Ning did not miss it.
Gradually, as time passed, Ye Ning felt more and more that the illusory old man's punching technique was extremely wonderful, sometimes a movement may seem extremely slow, but if he sensed it carefully, he could find that the movements he swung out were with countless afterimages, as fast as lightning.
Sometimes a movement is extremely fast, fleeting in the blink of an eye, but if you feel it carefully, it is a strange discovery, his movements seem to be slow to an extreme degree, and the whole body is fixed there.
The more Ye Ning looked at it, the more strange he felt, and unconsciously, the latter didn't notice it, and his mind was completely brought in. It was as if there was a villain in his mind, following the old man's figure, but instead of imitating the other party's moves, he followed the other party's seemingly fast and slow rhythm to play his own moves.
At this time, if you look at Ye Ning from the outside, you will find that the latter's figure is like an old monk in a fixed place, looking at the waterfall with a dull gaze, like a dead man with round eyes and unable to move. And under careful induction, you will also find that the latter's breathing between the snorts shows a very peculiar pattern.
Seeing this scene, the little eagle on the side couldn't help but smash his tongue, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, Ye Ning's intelligence really shocked it, and in such a short period of time, it was able to completely bring his mind into it.
This kind of comprehension is not something that ordinary people can do.
"It seems that it is not impossible to comprehend this fist intent!"
Xiao Diao looked at Ye Ning's appearance, and couldn't help but chuckle, relying on this understanding, it seems that it is very possible to comprehend this fist intent.
At this moment, the little eagle didn't dare to disturb Ye Ning, his wings fluttered, and he fell directly and silently on the side of Qingtan, and then stared at the side, at this moment, it is extremely important for Ye Ning, if he is disturbed, the consequences are unimaginable, he will withdraw from the state of perception at the lightest, and at worst he will go crazy, and even his mood will regress, and it is very likely to become a child of a few years old.
In any case, before Ye Ning wakes up from his realization, he must not be disturbed.
Xiao Diao is also unprecedentedly serious at this moment, and the sensing power is radiating at this moment.
However, at this moment, Ye Ning didn't notice the change of the little eagle, at this moment, in his eyes, between heaven and earth, only the illusory old man remained, and the old man's line and movement were all mysterious, as if a punch went out, the mountains and rivers were broken, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and countless stars fell. That peculiar artistic conception was deeply imprinted in Ye Ning's mind.
I don't know when, in Ye Ning's mind, there seemed to be a chaos between heaven and earth, and Ye Ning was standing in this chaos, and there was nothing in front of him. Suddenly, Ye Ning moved.
His movements are very slow, between the movements of his body, one move after another, but like flowing water, it seems to be very slow, but with several afterimages waving past, each move is infinitely mysterious.
At this moment, in Ye Ning's mind, there is no concept of time, the concept of space, the scene in front of him is all chaotic, at this moment he is more like one with the surroundings, eternal and eternal.
The figure followed the illusory old man, every time the illusory old man made a move, he followed and made a move, the difference is that sometimes, the illusory old man made a move, but Ye Ning made a kick.
The moves are different, but the artistic conception is exactly the same.
Subsequently, Ye Ning's mind was no longer chaotic, I don't know when, heaven and earth had appeared, thousands of scenes appeared, mountains, rivers and earth, and thousands of stars all emerged.
And Ye Ning's figure followed the illusory old man floating in this world, waving his fists, silently, without the slightest strong wind, but the mountains and rivers hit by it were all shattered, and the night sky and the stars were all shot down by them.
The figures of the two danced between this illusionary heaven and earth, breaking the long river of time and breaking the shackles of space.
I don't know how long it took, when Ye Ning opened his eyes again, everything in front of him disappeared, there was no illusory old man, no chaos, no heaven and earth, no ten thousand stars. Ye Ning was like a big dream, everything disappeared when he woke up from the dream.
The waterfall in front of you is still falling rapidly, the clear spring smashed down from a thousand feet in the air, the water splashes gorgeously, and the fish scale-like water waves ripple out, which is very beautiful.
The breeze blew, bringing ripples around Ye Ning's body, and the hair between the latter's foreheads was gently lifted, revealing a pair of eyes as deep as the vast starry sky.
"Is this a dream?"
Ye Ning's eyes were a little blank and staring at all this, vaguely, he felt that everything had become unreal, and on the milky side, there was no so-called old figure.
Qingtan Waterfall, all the beautiful scenes still exist as just now, the waterfall is flowing straight down, but that, the illusory old man, is gone, can not confirm that it was a dream just now, or is it real?
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