Chapter 137

Xiang Qing was accumulating strength! His spiritual power was first concentrated in the spiritual veins of his right hand, and at this time, because of the guidance of the Xingyi Fist, they began to slowly rise out of his arm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A huge tiger head, although vague, is just beginning to take shape, but it has a strong coercion, making the surrounding air begin to distort.

Mu Yong came in again at this time, his eyes were wide, and his mouth seemed to be able to fit into a fist, because the scene in front of him was simply too shocking to his nerves!

Mu Yong began to learn Xingyi Boxing under the influence of his father since he was a child, and it has been nearly 20 years now!

After more than 20 years of study day and night, it has today's power, which can have the wind and exude a trace of tiger's breath.

And how long does it take to learn from Qingcai? In just one afternoon, there is already a faint tiger condensed in the palm of his hand, and one afternoon has surpassed his twenty years of hard work!

What a blow it was!

There was a trace of frustration in Mu Yong's heart, he had doubts, he had no talent, and his efforts were useless, and others had surpassed his twenty years of efforts in just one afternoon.

Mu Yong continued to look at Xiang Qing, he wanted to see how powerful this punch would be......

Xiang Qing looked at the fierce tiger formed by the condensation of spiritual power in his hand, his eyes slowly firmed, and his spiritual power expanded, locking the copper pillar in front of him.

Then, according to the guidance in the Xingyi Fist, with some mysterious trajectory, he carried a punch of great power and slammed straight into the solid copper pillar in front of him.

This kind of trajectory is very vague, and Xiang Qing can't say that he has mastered it, after all, he has only studied for a short afternoon, and he has not been able to integrate it.

Bang!

The earth-shattering result of the imagination did not appear, and the tiger did not collide with the bronze pillar, but rushed straight over, as if it were an invisible substance.

And this sound is the sound of spiritual power caused by the collision of Xiang Qing's fist with the solid copper pillar!

"Whew~"

Xiang Qing let out a long breath of turbidity, he shook his head, but he didn't have any frustration, but was in place, silently thinking in his heart, which part of his body had gone wrong just now.

When Mu Yong saw the result at this time, he didn't know whether to be happy for himself or sorry for Xiang Qing, but his previous thoughts had already dissipated in his heart.

Xiang Qing thought for a long time, and then, his eyes opened, and his body moved again, and it was still the same tiger-shaped fist as just now!

If you fail once, then twice! If you fail twice, you will do it a thousand times! Xiang Qing did not rest, and practiced again and again!

Mu Yong remembered what his father had said to him a long time ago.

There is no success that does not require hard work, you can't just look at the apparent success of others, and be ashamed of yourself, you should work hard in a down-to-earth manner, you can have a clear conscience if you work hard!

Mu Yong's heart woke up because of these words, he knew that his previous thoughts had fallen into the next success, and at this time, he regained his confidence and used his own efforts to fight his own fist!

The power of Xingyi Fist is so huge, behind it, the difficulty is definitely corresponding!

For a whole afternoon, Xiang Qing didn't know how many punches he had thrown, his body was already soaked with sweat, and even to the point where he forgot the place, forgot the time, and was completely obsessed.

With every punch, Xiang Qing gave everything he had, without the slightest slackness, and his next punch was always a supplement to the previous punch.

The action of each of his punches is the same, only with very small changes, and the tiger shape formed by the condensation of spiritual power is revealed on his fist, but every time it is a big fist and a small raindrop!

Xiang Qing always felt that there seemed to be something missing in his tiger form!

Old Man Mu has also been in the martial arts training hall and has not left, he has been watching Xiang Qing practicing boxing without intervening.

The expression on his face was very pleased, as if he was very fond of Xiang Qing, and looked at Xiang Qing's eyes as if he was looking at his own child.

Finally, Xiang Qing stopped, knowing that he had always lacked something to let the Tiger Fist show his true power, so he continued like this, even if his movements were standardized, it would be useless.

"It's me who is too stupid!" Xiang Qing touched the back of his already soaked head, and said embarrassedly to Old Man Mu.

"In just one afternoon, you can do it to this extent, if you are still ignorant, then my old bones, won't they become wood, Xiang Qing, don't worry, you have to come step by step!" Old Man Mu saw Xiang Qing stop, and also walked over, not minding the sweat on Xiang Qing's body, patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously!

"Yes, Senior Mu, it's me who is too anxious, too anxious, and forgets the essence!"

Old Man Mu's words woke Xiang Qing up from his state of chagrin, he looked at Old Man Mu, and said seriously and firmly.

Then, Xiang Qingyou asked Old Man Mu for advice, and said very humbly: "Senior Mu, when I swung this tiger fist before, I didn't know why, I always felt that something was missing, and I couldn't succeed at will, so I thought, can you tell me what experience you had in learning Tiger Shape Fist at that time?"

Xiang Qing didn't want to think about it so cluelessly, there was a ready-made person here, he was asking for advice, hoping that Old Man Mu could help him solve the problem.

"Haha, Xiang Qing, think about it, this move of Xingyi Fist is a tiger-shaped fist. What is the shortcut to practice this trick?" Old Man Mu was selling Guan Zi and did not tell Xiang Qingming to temper his heart.

"Is it a tiger?" Xiang Qing thought for a moment, he was a smart person, he just had no clue before, but now he was pulled by Old Man Mu a little, and his thoughts suddenly became clear!

Tiger boxing Tiger boxing, the key to it, is naturally the tiger!

"Hmm~" Old Man Mu nodded!

"At that time, I had no clue about practicing this tiger boxing, this kind of cluelessness is much longer than your short afternoon, a full year!"

Old Man Mu said slowly: "At that time, I was just a young orphan, just because I had a martial heart in my heart, so I regarded this Xingyi Fist as a martial arts secret book, but for a whole year, I could only do it, and the power was not great, and I began to suspect that this was just an ordinary pamphlet to deceive children!"

I have to say that Old Man Mu has a very strong ability to tell stories, and he listens to Qing and is very serious!

"Later, I took a risk, ran to the deep mountains and old forests, secretly followed the tigers, watched the habits of those tigers, and pounced with the tigers, and slowly comprehended the god in this Xingyi Fist!"

"Think about it at that time, I was a kid with no ability, I followed the tiger every day, and my blood is still surging!" Old Man Mu showed a look of memory in his eyes.