Tiger Fist is divided into nine styles, namely the first style to the ninth style, the further the Tiger Fist is, the more difficult it is to practice, but the better it is for the tempering of the body.

Qin Tian started cultivating at the age of eight, and now six years have passed, in the past six years, he has to fight Tiger Boxing several times a day, but so far he can only hit the sixth form in one breath, if the seventh form is given a little time, he can barely play it, but the eighth and ninth forms Qin Tian does not know at all, and he has not played it again in six years.

Qin Tian started practicing from the first style, while practicing Tiger Fist, he recalled his previous comprehension of Tiger Fist in his mind, just for a moment, Qin Tian's brows couldn't help but wrinkle, his comprehension of Tiger Fist was almost zero! What does this mean, Qin Tian's heart is extremely clear.

As soon as he thought of the past six years, every time he cultivated Tiger Fist, he only had a form and not a god, Qin Tian felt a feeling in his heart that he couldn't cry or laugh. Tiger boxing, is to imitate the tiger's divine behavior to quench the body, exercise the body, only its form but not its spirit, no wonder he practiced hard every day, six years is only worthy of entering the quenching realm double!

Shaking his head helplessly, Qin Tian tried his best to recall the image of the tiger he had seen in his previous life while cultivating the Tiger Fist, and wanted to capture the shape of the Tiger, he wanted to use this to make his Tiger Fist improve by leaps and bounds. Only when the Tiger Fist was both divine and divine could Qin Tian's cultivation achieve twice the result with half the effort.

However, what made Qin Tian helpless was that no matter how much he recalled, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't figure out the kind of artistic conception that Tiger Fist wanted to express.

This made Qin Tian extremely angry!

With anger in his heart, Qin Tian's movements also gradually accelerated unconsciously, although the first to sixth forms of the Tiger Fist only had their form and did not have their spirits, they still had a somewhat tempering effect on the body.

Type 1, Type 2, Type 3...... Sixth Formula.

Gradually, Qin Tian's movements had gone beyond the few actions prescribed by the Tiger Fist, reaching a point where he could do as he pleased. In this state, Qin Tian's movements became more and more exaggerated, and from a distance, he looked like a tiger in a rage, as if it was about to tear all the creatures he saw around him to pieces.

At the same time, in the depths of Qin Tian's flesh and blood, a trace of wonderful heat flowed out slowly, constantly refining his body and relieving his fatigue, in the past, it took an average of twenty minutes to cultivate Tiger Fist Qin Tian, and the longest one was only thirty minutes. But now, since he started cultivating Tiger Fist, an hour has long passed. This would normally be absolutely unthinkable.

Qin Tian, who was in cultivation, was naturally unaware of the changes in his body, his whole person was in an extremely trance and ethereal state, and he only knew that he kept practicing, cultivating, and cultivating again.

Type 1...... Sixth Formula.

Type 1...... Sixth Formula.

......

Over and over again, over and over again, Qin Tian's whole person was like a clockwork that had been wound, and he couldn't stop at all until the pressure was gone.

Changes in the body?