For three days in a row, Mo Han was waiting for Long Ze, but he just didn't show up.

It wasn't until Mo Han thought that this guy had drunk and forgotten about it, and in the evening of the fourth day, Long Ze finally came, but his face was a little strange, his left eye was red, and his right cheek was even higher and swollen, looking extremely embarrassed.

Mo Han said in surprise: "Uncle Long, what's wrong with you?"

Long Ze coughed embarrassedly and said, "No, I accidentally fell." ”

Mo Hanhu said suspiciously: "Really?" Obviously not believing this, he suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the ghost weasel completely smashed the wine on his table, and almost moved his hand, and couldn't help blurting out, "Uncle Long, you won't lose the fight, right?"

Long Ze suddenly said angrily: "Fart, how can I lose to that dead man, he still doesn't know if he can get up from the bed?"

If it was in the past, Mo Han would have been convinced, but when he remembered that this guy was extremely unreliable a few days ago, he suddenly became a little suspicious. Long Ze saw that Mo Han's eyes were a little strange, and he couldn't help but say angrily again: "Stinky boy, do you still want to practice boxing." ”

Mo Han immediately said: "I want to!"

Long Ze said: "Then what are you grinding against, hurry up and stand in the courtyard." ”

Mo Han muttered in a low voice, and then stepped aside. Long Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, but he kept scolding in his heart: "Damn dead face, the shot is so heavy, I would have asked him not to slap his face, and he even slapped his face." I knew I should have kicked harder. ”

Mo Han stood still, saw him grinning with his red teeth, and couldn't help but say, "Uncle Long, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's fine. Long Ze hurriedly coughed dryly, and when he saw Mo Han's puzzled face, he immediately changed the topic and said, "Okay, I'll teach you a set of boxing techniques today." ”

Sure enough, as soon as he heard Long Ze teach him boxing techniques, Mo Han's face suddenly became excited, and he hurriedly said, "Uncle Long, what boxing techniques?"

After Long Ze successfully diverted his gaze, his face showed a hint of pride, and then he said: "This set of boxing methods is called Fierce Fist, which was created by me before comprehending the sword intent of the sword, and it is similar to my sword, although there are only nine styles of boxing, but each style is extremely powerful, and now it is the most suitable martial artist for your strength in the body refining realm." ”

Mo Han was suddenly extremely surprised.

Long Ze, as one of the four masters of the shadow department, is armed with the best spiritual weapon sword, if you don't talk about the knife technique alone, there are few opponents in the valley even in the entire fire clan, and although this fierce fist is only the boxing method created by Long Ze before practicing the sword, it must be absolutely powerful.

At this moment, Mo Han saw Long Ze's body moving slowly, spreading out his hands and practicing the fierce fist moves one by one. The fist wind suddenly whistled in the clearing, and the crimson light continued to bombard the clearing, bringing rolling waves of qi, and the power of the end was amazing.

Mo Han stood in the distance, stunned for a while.

After the martial arts cultivation is stepped into the qi realm, he can have enough vitality to master the powerful real weapon refined by the refiner, and the cultivation is higher, and even the spirit weapon can be mastered, like Long Ze is to have a superb spiritual weapon sword, as soon as the sword comes out, who will compete!

However, for martial artists who have not stepped into the Qi Realm, the boxing technique is naturally the best martial art, but they did not expect that the boxing technique that would only appear in the martial arts competition in the Body Refining Realm would have such power.

Long Ze put his fist into his hands and said, "Xiao Han, can you see clearly?"

Mo Han nodded and said, "En." "In fact, although this fierce fist is extremely powerful, the moves are not very difficult, and they are even relatively simple.

Long Ze smiled slightly and said, "Since you can see it clearly, then you can try to play a few punches yourself."

Mo Han nodded again, and immediately recalled Long Ze's move just now, and slowly unleashed it. Although it was only the first time to use the Fierce Fist, Mo Han's memory was good, and he used the Fierce Fist almost accurately, and Long Ze on the side couldn't help but nod when he saw it.

However, Mo Han soon realized that something was wrong, because he found that no matter how he used it, how his vitality operated, although the moves of this fierce fist were almost the same as those used by Long Ze, the power was incomparable, and it was almost weak.

Mo Han said suspiciously: "Uncle Long, why does my fist technique seem to be powerless?"

Long Ze said: "That's natural, this fierce fist is extremely strong, it is the predecessor of the sword, and it is heavy but not heavy." Although you can already memorize the moves, you can't comprehend the fist intent after all, and the power will naturally be more than a star and a half. ”

Mo Han said: "What should I do?"

When Long Ze heard this, he replied: "That's also simple, just practice more and understand more." ”

Mo Han nodded, he also knew that boxing and martial arts cultivation were general, and they needed to be gradual, so he practiced according to Long Ze's instructions immediately.

Again.

Twice.

......

The figure on the open space was still performing his fists back and forth, and he didn't know how many times he had practiced, Mo Han's forehead was steaming, and sweat wet his clothes, but at this moment, what Long Ze said just now suddenly appeared in his mind: "Remember, the move is dead, and the person is alive." Take a good look at the indomitable spirit of the fierce fist, and only by giving up my fist intent can I truly master this set of boxing techniques. ”

Go forward, who else will I be!

He only felt that his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he understood something, the vitality was running like the wind in his body, and suddenly a red light flashed in his fists, although it was faint, but with the pace under his feet, he saw Mo Han suddenly burst out with a punch, and suddenly heard a strange sound of "Bang!", the power was several times stronger than just now!

Mo Han was immediately overjoyed, and said happily: "Uncle Long, I seem to have comprehended something. ”

Long Ze didn't want to see this stinky boy who had been looking up at him with admiration on his face before, and snorted coldly at the moment: "It's still early, it's the primary selection of the shadow department in two months, with your current strength, you can't stand out, of course, if you can completely comprehend the fist intent, you may be able to gain something." ”

Mo Han also knew that although he could defeat Fat Qing, Fat Qing didn't usually practice well, so it was not surprising that he could defeat him, but it was extremely difficult to stand out from the Shadow Department primary, so he nodded vigorously and continued to practice.

Long Ze looked at the figure on the field that flashed with crimson light, and couldn't help muttering: "This kid can't martial arts Kaiyuan for ten years, obviously the difference in qualifications is rare in the valley, how can he barely touch the fist intent of the fierce fist after practicing this time?"

The more Long Ze thought about it, the more incomprehensible he became, and said secretly: Could it be that the fist intent of my fierce fist is so easy to comprehend now?