Chapter 669: The Last Game (12)
Bang!
The heavy fist landed on Bei Mingyan's chest, and suddenly there was a tooth-sore sound. Bei Mingyan's chest was directly dented, and the fragments of internal organs coughed up along with the blood, and he had more air in and less air out.
"It's still a little bit worse, strength, speed, reflexes, balance, these are the most basic foundations. However, even these foundations have not been fully mastered, let alone used to perform the martial arts of the Vulcan. When the Vulcan first taught his disciples, the most important thing was the foundation, and only when the foundation was truly solid could he exert the unparalleled power of ordinary martial arts. Just like the previous Eight Extremes Heaven-Shaking Fist, it is just a very ordinary move, but it can make its strength infinitely powerful by exerting force and using the power of the earth space. Truly powerful martial arts do not rely on moves, but on strength. Only absolute power is truly powerful. Comprehend for yourself, and I'll come back tomorrow at noon. ”
The old man shook his head, and after leaving a message, he turned around and left.
Bei Mingyan lay on the ground in embarrassment, his body was full of vitality, and the injuries on his body were quickly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Strength, only absolute power is truly powerful. The so-called moves are just fists and legs, and they are of no use."
Bei Mingyan smiled bitterly, even if he entered the state of battle consciousness, there was still no way to defeat the old man with the same strength. Obviously, he has entered the best combat state, and his strength, speed, reflexes, and balance have all reached the limit of what Bei Shenyan can do, but in the old man's opinion, it is still a little worse. Force, how to harness the power of the earth?
Bei Mingyan kept thinking and thinking, but there was still no breakthrough.
It's been a month, but every battle has made Bei Mingyan very embarrassed, and the sense of battle is useless.
"What's the difference? It's just the same physical strength as me, the same cultivation as me, and the same potential realm as me, but there is no way to defeat him. Perfection is too perfect, no matter which aspect, there is no breakthrough in the slightest. Just standing there makes me feel a lot of pressure. How can it be so perfect?"
As soon as Bei Mingyan's injuries recovered, he immediately sat down cross-legged and cultivated.
Strength, from the deep bones, tendons, muscles, can truly show the strength. Stepping on the earth, with the help of the power of the earth, with the help of space, with the help of all the power that can be used, let yourself reach a real peak of power in an instant, and even be able to break through the space with your bare hands. Strength, really great power, doesn't need any tricks, doesn't need any artificiality, just real power. Breaking through ten thousand laws with one force, only when the power reaches a true peak, all the tricks are floating clouds.
"Muscles and bones, muscles, blood, and five organs"
Only those who know their bodies best will be able to exert the full power of their bodies.
Bei Mingyan's consciousness gradually sneaked into his body.
Everywhere the eye passed, every muscle, every bone, every tendon, every inch of blood vessels, every corner, every cell, all were observed very carefully.
"Is this my body, it turns out that it contains so much power that has not been used. Although the power driven by the fist has mobilized a large part of the body's strength, there is still more power that is idle or used elsewhere. Arms, back, hips, legs, that's all, but there is still a lot of strength that has not been exerted. ”
Bei Mingyan constantly observed his body, kept exerting force, and constantly felt the feeling of bursting out of strength.
Again and again, boring and boring, but it made Bei Mingyan gradually remember what he looked like when he first cultivated.
At that time, too, his meridians were completely wiped out, and there was no way to cultivate. However, at that time, Bei Mingyan was unwilling to be like this, constantly honing himself, punching, kicking, carrying weights, and there was no fun in the boring cultivation, only Biluo accompanied him.
Day after day, time kept passing, until later I lost my father, lost Biluo, kept getting, and kept losing.
I don't know when I started, but I have forgotten my original intention.
"Kill the sky, I want to cut the sky! The sky is unfair, the thunder will punish me, the sky wants to destroy me without dying, I will do it against the sky!" Bei Mingyan suddenly knocked his eyes open, and suddenly a ray of light burst out from Bei Mingyan's eyes, shooting at a stone in the distance, directly smashing it.
"Strength is not only oneself, but also the heavens, the earth, and all kinds of living beings, and all the power that can be used. Pure, violent, without fancy, that's power!"
With a punch, Bei Mingyan slammed on his feet, and his figure suddenly rose into the air.
An unpretentious punch was swung out of thin air, and a strong force was born, as if a world was conceived under Bei Yingyan's fist.
It's a world full of power, only power, pure power, absolutely violent power, and nothing else. The world that is simple, simple, and only exists with power is the world under the fist of Bei Yingyan. With a punch, the world of power oppressed, shaking the heavens and the earth, shaking the space and trembling.
"Power, pure power, borrow all things in heaven and earth, break the force with force, and break ten thousand laws with one force!"
The fist landed in the air, just a simple punch, without any decoration and fancy, without any superfluous moves, just a punch, nothing more.
Boom!
Falling under the fist in the empty space, the world seemed to collapse, and inch by inch spider patterns gradually emerged, gradually covering the whole world. Everything began to distort, everything began to tremble, nothing could escape, nothing could exist, everything was destroyed with the collapse of the world.
The fragments, like falling butterflies, drifted slowly, crystal clear, with inch by inch familiar scenery.
In the middle of the fragments, Bei Mingyan's fist still stayed in the air, but it carried a force that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and a strong aura emanated, full of a feeling of power.
"The power of the Yantian Realm is already half qualified, but it took a month. There is the other half, but you have already broken through the space of 10,000 years, and the rest of the time, are you sure you can do it?"
The old man looked at Bei Mingyan with a smile, with admiration and a hint of surprise in his eyes.
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