Chapter 13 is coming

"Hoo ......"

"Hoo ......"

In a quiet courtyard, next to a lonely old tree, a boy who looked only thirteen years old was concentrating on boxing. His emaciated body swayed like a tiger, his clenched fists slamming into the air again and again, and a huge wisp of wind swept through the fallen leaves on the ground and flew in the air.

Grabbing, teasing, swinging, hugging, pressing, pressing, pressing, kicking, kicking, kicking, kicking, he practiced extremely focused. Every move, one style, even one action, he has to be precise. If it doesn't work once, do it twice, and if it doesn't work twice, do it three times...... In short, he has to practice every move to be accurate.

As time passed, the boy's punches became faster and more precise, and more and more fallen leaves on the ground danced around him, gradually forming a small whirlwind.

"Stormwalking!"

At this moment, the young man shouted loudly, and his fists slammed forward.

"Bang!"

A small whirlwind exploded, and the fallen leaves flying in the air shattered into pieces.

At the same time, the boy stepped out and appeared directly in the distance.

"Hoo ......"

Then, he relaxed his body, exhaled a sullen breath in his chest, and did not continue his practice. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked into the air with a pair of crimson eyes, sighed, and shook his head again, not very satisfied with his performance just now.

The boy is eternal!

It has been three days since his pale face that day, in fact, there is no big problem for thousands of years, but his body is a little weak, and he has stayed up all night in order to practice the "violent step" method, and his body is very tired physically and mentally, so the body finally sounded the alarm bell at the moment when his mind relaxed.

Although he recuperated for three days, he did not leave his practice behind, and he spent the whole three days studying another martial art. Today's body is just right, and he can't wait to practice boxing, but after practicing for two hours, he can't even find how to get started with this set of boxing techniques.

"The body is like a fierce tiger, the fist is like a thunder, the meaning of 'Tiger Running Boxing' is clearly like this, I have practiced like this, but why can't I practice?"

"Is it ......?"

Suddenly, he was shocked, came up with a little eyebrows, and blurted out: "It is mentioned in the boxing method that 'Tiger Ben Yi Heavy Strength' is also called 'Ming Jin', and only warriors in the warrior realm can send out internal strength, is there any connection between Ming Jin and internal strength?"

"Could it be that I can only practice the 'Tiger Running Fist' when my cultivation breaks through to the warrior realm?"

In fact, as the eons thought, Ming Jin is intended to explode, which is a technique for condensing the scattered internal strength in the martial artist's body, but it is not a kind of strength. Of course, Ming Jin has a great relationship with internal strength. It can be said that if a warrior does not have internal strength in his body, he will not be able to exert his strength.

The "Tiger Running Boxing" practiced through the ages is a high-grade boxing technique on the Yellow Order, and it is a boxing method created for martial artists in the warrior realm, so if you want to practice "Tiger Running Boxing", you must feel the internal strength!

Although the meridians in his body have been exhausted after he has been reborn and he has met the requirements of perceiving internal strength, his strength is insufficient and his opportunities are not enough, so he is still far from perceiving internal strength.

This involves the division of the martial arts realm.

As we all know, the realm of martial artists is only a realm for exercising the strength of martial artists, and warriors have already stood close to the gate of cultivation, and this realm involves the most important word of cultivation - enlightenment!

Enlightenment, feel the inner strength, you can break through to the samurai realm. can't feel the internal strength, even if the martial artist has passed the meridians and shaped the meridians, he is not a martial artist in the warrior realm.

For example, Liu Hao broke through the realm of a warrior by taking pills, he only reshaped the meridians in his body, and did not perceive his internal strength, so in a strict sense, he could not be regarded as a true warrior in the realm of warriors at all.

If you really want to define the realm of martial artists like Liu Hao who have not sensed their internal strength but reshaped their meridians, they can only be regarded as "pseudo-warriors".

As for the eons before he broke through the realm of the warrior, the meridians in his body had been exhausted, but because he lacked strength and did not realize his internal strength, he was still a martial artist in the realm of pure martial arts.

After thinking about it for a long time, I felt that I couldn't think of a reason for it all the time, so it was better to try it with punches.

"Tiger Run!"

Qiangu's expression suddenly became very focused, and he punched again.

The fierce fist rubbing the air made a sonic boom, the sound was amazing, and the power was huge, but it lacked a little bit of the charm of "running thunder".

Thunder, majestic, swift, domineering. It has the power of destroying the world, it represents the hurry, and the thunder symbolizes the earth-shattering blow!

Qiangu once again practiced "Tiger Running Boxing", and he felt that his boxing technique was god-like, and he did not show the core power of boxing. He vaguely realized that it was not that he was practicing in the wrong direction, but that he had a problem, and that his strength was simply not enough to practice "Tiger Running Boxing"!

"Is that really the case?"

Qiangu is not a person who gives up easily, but this time he had to give up, and he also deeply understands what the vice president said to him that day, "Even if Lao Tzu gives you a ground-level martial art, can you kid practice it, can you exert its power?"

"It turns out that strength will also form a constraint on the cultivation of martial arts, just like what the vice president said, the cultivation of any martial art requires the martial artist to have the matching strength!"

Thinking that he couldn't practice "Tiger Running Fist" without breaking through the samurai realm, he couldn't help but secretly say "It's a pity".

On that day, he practiced "Violent Steps" to the realm of Xiaocheng, and the powerful power brought by martial arts to the martial artist made him extremely excited and made him yearn for it. Although "Violent Step" is only a physical martial art and has no substantial attack power, it can increase the speed of the warrior. And with the increase in speed, the attack power will naturally also be stacked.

They may be worried that their bodies will not be able to withstand the shock force after the superposition, but the eternal physique is so powerful that even ordinary samurai may not be able to match him.

If he can practice the "Tiger Running Fist", supplemented by the "Violent Step", under the combination of the two martial arts, it may no longer be difficult for him to hit the realm of a warrior hard!

"It's a pity!" Eternal sighed, shaking his head.

Since he can't practice "Tiger Running Boxing" at present, he didn't continue to practice boxing, nor did he think about practicing the "Violent Step" body method to perfection. Because at this moment, he could no longer improve his strength as quickly as he did a few days ago, so he went back to his room and changed his clothes, and walked towards the library pavilion.

As soon as he entered the library pavilion, he suddenly thought of something, but then forgot about it when he looked at the bookshelves placed around but no one was reading here. It's like suddenly thinking of a familiar thing, and there are too many records about this matter in the familiar mind, and many of them are too many to grasp, and they forget when they think about it.

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it anymore, he took a book from the shelf and read quietly on a bookcase.

Practicing boxing, reading, and practicing are the things that must be done every day for thousands of years, and they are also the main tone of his current life. Although everything seemed boring, with a clear goal, he felt that his day was extremely fulfilling and meaningful.

......

I don't know how long it took, Qiangu suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice, so he followed the voice, but saw Xu Heng standing not far behind him.

That Xu Heng just wanted to raise his feet and step forward, but he saw Qiangu looking at him, and quickly withdrew his legs tremblingly.

Seeing that the person who came was Xu Heng, he didn't think too much about it, and he didn't have any hatred for this person who had beaten him violently, after all, he also helped himself a lot on the other hand. As long as he didn't provoke himself, then he wouldn't trouble him, so he glanced at him lightly and continued to read.

At this moment, Xu Heng shouted again: "Qian...... Eternal!"

"Huh?" Qiangu was sure that he had heard it right this time, thinking that it was too late for him to hide from him, and that he might really have something to do at this moment, so he turned around and asked, "Something?"

"Liu Shao asked me to hand you this note. Xu Heng quickly handed a small roll of paper in his hand to Qiangu's hand, looking a little embarrassed.

Looking at the note, Qiangu frowned slightly, feeling a little inexplicable in his heart, I don't know what Liu Hao wants to do, but it is definitely not a good thing.

Seeing that Qiangu's expression was very serious, Xu Heng mistakenly thought that he wanted to make trouble with him, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "It's none of my business! It's none of my business!

Seeing that Xu Heng, who had beaten himself violently, saw himself like a rabbit seeing an eagle at this moment, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, shook his head, and set his eyes on the note that Liu Hao gave him.

Looking at what was written on the note, he understood it for a moment. I always feel that something is missing around me recently, but I just can't remember it, but I didn't expect it to be Zhu Peng.

"No wonder I haven't seen Zhu Peng for the past three days, it turns out that you actually attacked him!" said Qiangu, who directly clutched the small note in his hand into pieces.

Thinking that a few days ago, in order to avoid being poisoned by Liu Cheng, Zhu Peng took the risk of notifying the vice president of the matter, and a burst of gratitude surged in his heart. After all, Liu Cheng is the only alchemy elder of the Martial God Academy, and his status is extremely noble, not every student has the guts to offend him.

I didn't expect that Zhu Peng would still be implicated because of his own affairs, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead at the moment.

After living in the Martial God Temple for three years, there are not many people who can make the ages care. The dean is one, the vice president is also one, and now Zhu Peng is also one. But now that Zhu Peng has suffered a crime because of his own affairs, he has no reason not to save him, otherwise how can his conscience get by?

At the moment, the body of the eternals exudes a huge aura.

"Chengnan Suiyuan? I want to see what tricks you want to play! If Zhu Peng really has any strengths and weaknesses, don't think about it!"