Jian Chen's yard is not too big, just average, and there are a lot of decorations inside, and the trees on both sides rustle in the breeze, as if they are cheering for the teenagers in the field.

In the middle of the courtyard, Jian Chen stood there, the light on his body flowing, and he adjusted his breath. Suddenly, Jian Chen's movements began.

Scold!!

Jian Chen's roar roared as he danced, his fists gusted, and the trees next to the energetic dance were a little overwhelmed.

Jian Chen closed his eyes and felt the changes on his palm little by little, this Kaishan Fist originally had a trace of earth attributes, and under the infusion of non-attribute vitality, there was a faint earthy yellow color on his palm.

"No, still no." Jian Chen shook his head, it has been three days, and his own mountain opening palm technique has become extremely proficient, but the artistic conception of this earth has not improved at all. If he hadn't known that this would have been easy, Jian Chen would have wanted to give up.

Boom!

Jian Chen's dance again, this time he didn't dance in the air, but hit the ground. This earth attribute is the earth attribute, why don't you start with the earth. This is what Jian Chen figured out just now, he has always been detached from the earth like that, this is the reason why he is always unsuccessful.

Bang!

A loud bang sounded, and Jian Chen's palm slammed into the ground. A mark was blasted, but the sword dust was shaken away by the force of the shock.

Jian Chen's hands were full of numbness, this earth was not as soft as human flesh, and the force of the shock almost injured Jian Chen, but fortunately, Jian Chen's body was far beyond ordinary people, so there was no big problem.

"Shock!" Jian Chen's mouth whispered this word, and his originally impatient gaze changed suddenly.

The reason why the earth system is so strong is not only because of its heaviness, but also because of this shock, it stores the power of the attack inside, and then counterattacks back, on the one hand, it can reduce the damage it takes, and on the other hand, it can also be used as an attack.

At this time, his comprehension was much more than usual, and Jian Chen was full of energy. This cultivation talent is important, the method is also indispensable, the talent is as strong as sword dust, the method has been wrong in the past few days, only an inch of work, now find the right method just once, there are so many gains, this is called twice the result with half the effort.

Jian Chen's fist turned into a palm and struck the earth again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The thoughts and perceptions in Jian Chen's mind were more and more, and he took the pill without caring about the epithelial injuries on his hands and the exhaustion of his vitality. In the eyes of outsiders, Jian Chen's approach is almost crazy, but Jian Chen's constant practice is constantly doing it.

One day!

Two days!

Three days!

Jian Chen's daily harvest in the past few days was different, and suddenly he found that the use of the artistic conception of the earth by the martial artists he saw on weekdays was wrong, too superficial.

In the past few days, Jian Chen has not even used the cold ice sword, and he has relied on his own hands to constantly touch the earth, and his feelings are pouring down like heavy rain. The entire ground was beaten by sword dust. Whenever the people of later generations educate their disciples to cultivate with labor, they will mention the floor of Jian Chen's small courtyard to motivate their disciples to work hard. Of course, that's all for later.

"The artistic conception of the earth is heavy, but there is also a vibration, like this vibration is constantly superimposed, which can both defend and hurt the enemy. The assault is dissipated little by little with shock, and even the enemy is restrained with the power of the enemy. "Jian Chen's artistic conception has gone to the unrecognized side of the artistic conception of the earth, highlighting the offensive and defensive side of the artistic conception of the earth, and the world thinks that the artistic conception of the soil is only good at defense, but they don't know that the defense of the artistic conception of the soil is the offense.

Jian Chen's process of hitting the ground stopped, and he fell into a wonderful realm, as if his body began to merge with the earth, and he felt the pulse of the earth in a fine way.

Heaven and man are one! It is also the mysterious artistic conception of the unity of heaven and man, it seems that God favors Jian Chen, and it is difficult for others to find it once in their lives, and Jian Chen does not know how many times he has encountered it.

This earth is like a person's heartbeat with its own pulse, his own sword dust's hands waved, and his hands were immediately covered with a layer of earthy yellow light, this earthy yellow is a little different from the previous days, the original is a faint earthy yellow, which is brought by the opening palm, and now it is the vitality of Jianchen in a little bit of combination with the artistic conception of the earth, it can be said that Jianchen has now preliminarily mastered the artistic conception of the earth, but Jianchen did not stop to feel, he knows that this is his rare opportunity, He believed it would be possible to create his own attack this time.

Suddenly, Jian Chen's fist moved, clenched his fist, and with the swing of Jian Chen's fist, Jian Chen's whole person, whether it was his pace or the action of his fist, seemed to be in line with this rhythm and dissolved with this nature.

"Ahh

Jian Chen roared, and swung his fist towards a big tree on both sides of the courtyard, but the seemingly unpretentious fist caused the air to vibrate. A sense of heaviness emanated.

Boom!

Jian Chen's fist slammed into the trunk of the tree, and the trunk shook. The fierce light in Jian Chen's eyes flashed, and the trunk of the tree, which originally seemed to be undamaged, exploded with a bang and flew in all directions.

Jian Chen, who was still a little worried, finally showed a smile, he actually succeeded, using the earth attribute attack, coupled with his own self-created pulse, he actually had such a powerful power, although this move just now did not cause a disturbance of vitality, but Jian Chen believed that this power was by no means inferior to the common Xuan-level martial arts.

This means that he has actually created a martial art, and it is also a Xuan-rank, Jian Chen couldn't believe it. Jian Chen also retreated from the state of unity of man and man that day, Jian Chen did not feel the slightest bit unhappy, for him, today's harvest is enough, is it possible to comprehend all the five elements in one day today, this is not scientific, and it is impossible.

Jian Chen was thinking about an innocuous thing now, what should this trick he just created be called? Ben Thunder Fist? No, it doesn't fit the fist intent!

Inch fist, no, not atmospheric enough.

Pulse Killing Fist, forget it, it's called Pulse Killing Fist, it's so troublesome to come up with a name, Jian Chen lost his patience all of a sudden, and he is not a literati, so it's so troublesome to choose a name.

Jian Chen rested for a while, and began to display that pulsating killing fist again, after all, it was a start-up, and it still needed to be constantly improved by itself, Jian Chen believed that one day it would progress to a real Xuan-level sword skill. A punch blasted out, endlessly, and the continuous vibration contained in it, constantly folding the energy in it, and when it hit the target of the attack, it burst out at once. This is the essence of Sword Dust Pulsating Killing Fist.

Jian Chen's fist swung towards another book on the side.

Boom!

Jian Chen nodded with satisfaction, this time it was obviously a little better than just now. Jian Chen's non-stop punch hit the tree next to him.

……

Unconsciously, Jian Chen had already been playing pulsating killing punches in this courtyard for an afternoon, and the vitality in his body was almost consumed under the catharsis of Jian Chen. Jian Chen looked into the courtyard again, the shade of the forest was already empty, how could there be a piece of green in the morning, bare, Jian Chen couldn't help but shake his head. The yard was full of mess. It's like someone has looted it.

"Hey, forget it, let the guards clean it up!" Jian Chen changed out of his cultivation clothes and walked out, asking people to clean up the yard.