As soon as the blood comes out, who will compete!

Dian Wei looked down at his fist, wrapped in blood, he didn't suffer any shock damage, and his skin was not broken.

It was only at this moment that Dian Wei realized the power of the martial artist, and it was easy to smash the monument with one punch.

Think about it, if he turns on the No. 3 plug-in at this time, the storage power is 100%......

Dian Wei couldn't help but squint at Old Man Zheng, without any bad intentions in his heart.

Seeing that Dian Wei could learn as soon as he learned it, Old Man Zheng was in good spirits, and said, "Okay, I'll teach you 'combo' next." ”

Dian Wei: "Combo? ”

Old man Zheng: "It's a continuous punch and a continuous attack."

The smashing tablet punch you made just now was to gather the blood energy on your right fist, but you can't fight with others with just one hand.

The so-called combo is to hit continuously with one fist, or use both fists together, and output damage intensively without stopping. ”

After that, Old Man Zheng took a stance, punched out his fists, and hit the air.

Suddenly, Dian Wei's eyes were full of fist shadows, and those fist images were shot out at the same moment, and they burst out neatly, hitting forward like a tide.

Moreover, Old Man Zheng did not stop and continued to punch for a moment!

That's it, Old Man Zheng put away his fist and asked Dian Wei with a smile: "Guess how many punches I just hit?" ”

How did Dian Wei know, so he just guessed bigger: "A thousand punches?" ”

Old man Zheng smiled and said, "Guess right, it's a thousand punches." If someone is blocked by me, a thousand punches can beat them to pulp. ”

Dian Wei's heart is awe-inspiring, it's really a thousand punches!

Suddenly, he shook his spirit and humbly asked Old Man Zheng for combo martial arts.

Old man Zheng first taught the method of luck, and then taught Dian Wei how to punch by hand.

"Combos are not about dispersing the blood energy, each punch is about gathering as much blood energy as possible.

Of course, if you have enough time to gather all the blood energy in your body in your fist, the power of the Monument Breaking Fist is naturally considerable.

However, in actual combat, the confrontation between friend and foe is quick and dazzling, and you simply don't have that much time to gather blood, and the available time is often only a moment.

Therefore, we must seize the gap of that moment and concentrate as much blood as possible into our fists. There is no other way to do this but to practice diligently and form a habit. ”

Old man Zheng admonished.

Dian Wei's heart quickly understood, and with the blessing of the peerless plug-in, he quickly comprehended the mystery of the combo, and then, as long as he studied hard and practiced hard, he became faster and stronger.

In the blink of an eye, a month flies by.

side yard.

"Combo!" Dian Wei stood firm, and punched out his fists at the stone tablet in front of him, his fist was like a dragon, the fist shadow flew over, and he punched out!

Boom Boom Boom ......

The upper half of this stone monument, which was more than one person high, suddenly shattered, and the fragments scattered in all directions forward, falling all over the ground with an uproar.

Dian Wei closed his fist, and a trace of white smoke came out of his red fist.

"Not bad, not bad."

Old man Zheng looked at it in his eyes, nodded and said, "It seems that you have mastered this combo to break the tablet fist." There are less than 10 people in my yard who can practice combos. ”

Dian Wei remained modest and said: "It's all because Elder Zheng taught well, and the disciples benefited a lot. ”

Old man Zheng smiled with satisfaction, "I've learned the combo, and then I'll teach you 'footwork'." ”

Dian Wei's spirit perked up, "What is this step?" ”

Old Man Zheng: "To put it simply, it is a martial art that moves the body. You know, our enemies are not dead, they are people who can move at will, strange beasts, and even demons. You stand still and perform combos, and you fight naturally and freely, but if the enemy is running around, how do you fight? ”

Dian Wei was stunned, and immediately followed Old Man Zheng to learn footwork.

"The blood strength cultivated by the mountain-moving skill is the great power of moving mountains.

In other words, we're powerful, but we're not really good at speed.

For example, if you and I run long distances, we can hold up our stamina, but we can't do it fast!

Once we meet a master of light skills, we will suffer a lot and we will not be able to catch up with each other.

However, one of the major characteristics of moving mountains is that the explosive power is particularly strong, so we use the advantages of excellent explosiveness to develop the most suitable body for us. ”

Old man Zheng taught Dian Wei a set of footwork.

This footwork, to put it bluntly, is also based on luck, which transports blood energy to the feet, enhances the instantaneous explosive power, and thus increases the movement speed.

Old man Zheng drew a big circle on the ground, about ten meters in diameter.

"Explosiveness comes and goes quickly, and the range of movement is limited. Then, we must bully the enemy and defeat the enemy within a limited range. ”

Old man Zheng greeted and let Dian Wei enter the circle.

"Have you ever played Eagle Catch Chicken? Now you're an eagle and I'm a chick, and you're here to catch me. Old man Zheng crossed his hands on his chest, looking leisurely.

The corners of Dian Wei's mouth twitched, he performed footwork, shook his shoulders, and rushed towards Old Man Zheng, a few meters apart, and rushed to him.

Grab your head!

Unexpectedly, Dian Wei's eyes were flowered, and Old Man Zheng disappeared from the place.

He swept his gaze and found that Old Man Zheng appeared behind him with a smile.

"Interesting."

Dian Wei was not discouraged, and pounced on Old Man Zheng again and again.

Summer has arrived, and the weather is hot.

Side yard, inside the circle.

The figures of the two bare arms moved quickly, and in the eyes of ordinary people, they were all afterimages.

Boom!

Dian Wei tiptoed a little, and a small crater suddenly exploded in the ground beneath his feet, and there were cobweb-like cracks all around him.

When the sound spread, the whole person had already rushed out, bringing up a series of afterimages.

Swish!

The corners of Old Man Zheng's flying clothes swayed suddenly, and the old man's eyes lit up and stopped.

"It's okay, your hand just touched the corner of my clothes." Old man Zheng nodded, a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Although he deliberately suppressed his speed and maintained it at the peak level of blood strength, with his sophistication and eyesight, how could he let an apprentice touch his body?

Dian Wei was not satisfied, and sighed: "I just touched the corner of my clothes, but my body is still far inferior to Zheng Lao." ”

Old man Zheng rolled his eyes in his heart, if you really let you catch it, where will my old face go.

"I'll practice here today, you take a rest, and I'll teach you 'self-defense' tomorrow." Old man Zheng walked away.

"Self-defense?" Dian Wei's eyes looked expectant.

Came out of the side courtyard and entered the compound.

Dian Wei found an apprentice and bought six taels of tiger noodles and fish meat, and bought six taels of pepper meat from another person, plus four taels of exotic beast meat from Old Man Zheng, which was his food for a day.

Roll the dice at four o'clock today, and turn on the food plug-in.

At this time, he could eat three taels of alien beast meat every day, and after turning into a foodie, the amount of food soared, and he was already able to eat one pound and six taels of alien beast meat.

Now he is only thirteen years old, and such a big appetite is actually quite scary.

Return to the Qin Mansion and go straight to the study.

The maid Yinlan was cleaning the study, standing in front of Dian Wei's desk, her expression was stupid, and her face was ruddy.

Dian Wei took a look, it turned out that the painting he had drawn was seen by Yinlan.

The characters in the painting are lifelike.

In his previous life, Dian Wei preferred realism, and the characters he painted pursued a sense of realism as much as possible, and the paintings were extraordinarily realistic, coupled with the unique charm of ink painting, the characters on the paper were as real as black and white photographs.

Yinlan looked at the person on the paper as if looking in a mirror!