Chapter 2: The Conch Speaks
Chen Zheng, who crossed over, although he had not practiced martial arts before, he liked kung fu very much, and he had watched a lot of movies and idle books about kung fu, but he had no opportunity to practice.
At this moment, the urge to try is irrepressible.
"Stacked Wave Fist, the first weight!"
Chen Zheng endured the pain in his body, turned over and got out of bed, and couldn't wait to start practicing martial arts. With a soft drink, he twisted his waist and shoulders, and punched out, without any waves, and without the terrifying power he imagined. Undeterred, however, he threw a second punch.
"Stacked Wave Fist", a first-order intermediate martial art, an introductory martial art of the younger generation. "Stacked Wave Fist" has a total of seven layers, and Chen Zheng didn't even practice the second weight before.
"Stacked Wave Fist, the third heavy!"
When he turned around, Chen Zheng actually hit the third weight smoothly.
At this time, Chen Zheng was pleasantly surprised to find that with the fusion of the souls of the two worlds, his soul power became extremely powerful, and his comprehension power had also increased several times compared to before.
"Stacked Wave Boxing", which he couldn't comprehend before, was not only made clear by him at this moment, but also faintly grasped the essence of it.
Seven overlapping wave fists, overlapping each other, one heavier than the other, must be continuous, in one go, in order to exert the greatest power.
I see!
The footsteps changed, Chen Zheng's body shape did not stop, his palms flew up and down, and the fourth and fifth times were used.
"The Seventh Stacking Wave Fist!"
With a loud shout, Chen Zheng pressed his palm weakly, and he actually finished this set of "Stacked Wave Boxing" from beginning to end. This is the first time Chen Zheng has completely performed this boxing technique, and he is still very unfamiliar.
"Not bad!"
He smiled, didn't rest, and began to practice a second time. Strike while the iron is hot, take advantage of your own understanding, and seize the time to practice.
"Poof!
A weak and inaudible sound of wind sounded between Chen Zheng's fists, as he tirelessly practiced over and over again, this set of boxing techniques was also performed by him.
"Whew!"
At this moment, there was a sudden stinging pain in his body, the corners of his mouth were crooked, his face was already covered with sweat, twitched slightly, and then showed a smile.
This stinging pain was nothing else, it was a sign of the improvement of the martial arts realm.
"Are you finally going to break through the first star of the Liwu Realm? Great!" Chen Zheng secretly screamed yes, his body did not stop, and he continued to fight the Stacking Wave Fist.
Martial artists use martial veins to cultivate martial arts, and the martial veins in the body are connected to the legendary martial arts realm, Chen Zheng only knows that the first martial vein is the force martial realm, the second martial vein is the qi martial realm, and the third martial vein seems to be an incomparably powerful earth martial realm, and what is in the future, he doesn't know.
There are nine levels on each martial vein, and each level is a star level, and he now wants to break through the second level of the first martial vein and be promoted to the second star of the martial arts realm.
"Click!"
A subtle cracking sound that only he could hear came from his body, and the second barrier on the first martial vein was broken.
Two stars in the martial arts realm!
Chen Zheng sighed secretly, after seven years, he finally improved by one star, which was really hard-won and full of emotion.
"Click!"
Before he could stop it, the table in the room was directly shattered by his fist.
"Is this the power of the Stacking Wave Fist?"
Obviously not, Chen Zheng understands that at this moment, he is only showing 30% of the power of this boxing technique.
However, even so, if the elders of the Chen family see it, they will definitely be surprised, and they will be able to perform "Stacked Wave Fist" to this Cheng dรน in just ten minutes, looking at the entire Chen family, I am afraid there are not many people.
Although "Stacked Wave Fist" is only a first-order intermediate martial art, it is easy to get started, but it is very difficult to really master its essence, even if some elders in the family have practiced for decades, they cannot fully display the true power of this boxing method.
Chen Zheng suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and continued to dance his fists, he wanted to take the opportunity to open the third level of the first martial vein and be promoted to the third star of the martial arts realm.
"Whew!"
The tingling feeling appeared again, and Chen Zheng's eyebrows immediately stretched, if he could be promoted to the third star of the martial arts realm, and once again face the clan brother who beat him to death, he would have the power of revenge.
However, in the next instant, the sting disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been there.
"Huh?" Chen Zheng was a little confused, unable to understand what was going on, "Is it a delusion?!"
Aren't the three stars in the martial arts realm the three easiest to improve in the martial arts system? Isn't it natural to be able to improve in the process of martial arts? How can it be so difficult?!
"Tsk! what a quirky little fellow!"
Just when Chen Zheng was stunned, a strange laugh sounded in his ears without warning.
"Who?" Chen Zheng immediately looked around, but he didn't see half a figure.
"The little guy has good concentration!" The unfamiliar voice sounded again, deep and powerful, shaking Chen Zheng's scalp slightly numb.
This time, Chen Zheng heard it clearly, and the voice came from the bed he was lying on just now.
At the moment, it was empty, and there was no one there, except for a conch shell the size of a peanut on the head of the bed.
This conch is small, but it is unusually delicate.
The red and yellow shell is like a cluster of flames rising upwards, shimmering with a pearl-like luster, and when you look at it dazzlingly, it looks like a burning mountain of flames, like a pyramid bathed in the sunset, or a majestic palace plated with red gold, which is amazingly gorgeous.
Dragon Palace Weng ring snail!
This is an extremely precious and rare conch that is said to possess some mysterious ability. Chen Zheng also saw a few words from an ancient book by chance. Then, after spending more than a year, three years ago, he found it on an inaccessible beach.
From then on, he regarded it as a treasure, carried it with him every day, and slept by the bedside.
"Dragon Palace Weng Jieluo spoke?!"
Chen Zheng got goosebumps all over his body, quietly picked up a hammer, hit his guts, and slowly approached, ready to smash this haunted Dragon Palace Weng Ring Snail.
"Don't be afraid, little one, I won't kill you!" the deep voice was a little playful.
Chen Zheng had already distinguished his voice, and it was an old man who spoke among the dragon palace Weng Jieluo. He couldn't see him, but he was sure that it must be a super strong man.
The strong have the power to destroy the world and kill people like slaughtering chickens. Chen Zheng didn't dare to slack off, and immediately said respectfully: "I don't know what the seniors commanded?"
"The martial veins are special and the soul is super strong, I am becoming more and more interested in your physique!"
What the?
Chen Zheng was stunned for a moment, he knew that there were some evil people and sects on the Wild Martial Continent who collected people with special physiques to practice or refine weapons, but they generally collected people who were stronger in certain aspects, how could anyone be interested in his powerless physique?
If it falls into the hands of these people, I am afraid that there will be no good results. Chen Zheng subconsciously took a step back and observed his retreat.
"I don't know what seniors mean?" Chen Zheng deliberately pretended to be stupid and asked, and then said, "My physique doesn't seem to be special!"
"Would you like me to study it?" the old man didn't answer Chen Zheng's question at all, and asked to himself.
Listening to this slightly domineering voice, Chen Zheng frowned and asked tentatively, "What if I don't agree?"
The voice in the Dragon Palace Weng Ring Conch suddenly laughed and said, "What if I promise to help you improve your strength?"