Chapter Forty-Eight: Cultivating the Fist Technique

After Ye Yu returned to the courtyard, he found a quiet courtyard and began to study the boxing spectrum.

Yun Feng is very large, and Ye Yu doesn't have to worry too much about the cultivation place.

Even if it is a miscellaneous disciple, there is no shortage of places to cultivate.

Since he didn't have a spirit crystal, he didn't choose to improve his realm, but just kept cultivating Ben Thunder Fist every day.

There are no bells and whistles, and every day is hard work.

Where he didn't understand, Ye Yu didn't ask Emperor Wu, he just kept punching every day and fought with tenacious perseverance.

He was frantically running the qi and blood in his body, and every time he punched, the speed was very slow.

The breathing is also very steady, and each punch has its own rhythm.

As time passed, Ye Yu's fist power continued to increase, and his speed became faster and faster.

Slowly comprehended the fist momentum.

"The first form of the Thunder Fist Dawn."

With a loud shout, Ye Yu's body rushed forward suddenly, and then punched the surrounding mountains, and the fist instantly shot out a white light.

The power of the punch smashed the surrounding stones and trees to pieces.

The void has left a long trail.

Ye Yu withdrew his right hand, and after glancing around, his fists clenched.

Seeing that the effect was obvious, his figure seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning and kept punching.

Each punch was accompanied by a huge momentum, and the 'Thunder Fist First Dawn' condensed in the air in an instant, forming a series of fist shadows.

Under Ye Yu's fist attack, in his sight, the entire Yunfeng seemed to be shaking.

Although the progress was obvious, Ye Yu was not satisfied, he wanted to break through his limits, because he knew that his boxing skills were still far from Ye Fanxi.

Every punch is a fight against your own limits.

He is always striving for higher limits to make himself stronger.

Although Ye Yu is sometimes unkempt, if he cultivates, he has the determination and courage to surpass himself.

He didn't know how long he had been practicing, but he felt as if he was immersed in a wonderful state.

Everything around him seemed to become illusory, which made him feel like time was passing very slowly.

While Ye Yu was cultivating hard, time passed quietly, and two days had passed before he knew it.

He stopped his fist, shook his hand, and stretched, and the feeling made him very happy.

Combine work and rest!

He took out a Qi and Blood Pill from the storage ring and put it directly into his mouth, and his hunger suddenly dissipated.

Immediately afterward, he began to recover his fatigue after running the Nine Turns Divine Skill.

After a while, Ye Yu felt full of vitality.

This Nine Turns Divine Skill is really good, so that he can use his sleeping time to cultivate.

When others sleep, he cultivates, and he can always work harder than others.

After his body recovered, he did not choose to continue practicing boxing, but began to review it.

Although this Ben Thunder Fist has made obvious progress, this 'first type of dawn' has almost no requirements for talent.

As long as you practice hard, you can almost all practice, and the most important thing is the 'Second Type Changhong'.

Although the martial arts realm and sword skills had not been improved, Ye Yu didn't care too much.

Seeing the sharp boxing, he was still very happy in his heart.

He didn't want to have only three axes, and every time he relied on the Eternal Sword to use the 'Three Thousand Flows'.

Although the sword intent is very strong, it is too heavy before killing, and sometimes when he doesn't want to kill others, he will be very passive.

He hopes that in the future, he can achieve the integration of offense and defense in battle.

Although practicing boxing is boring and hard.

But Ye Yu did not slump, because he knew that only perseverance would yield results.

He had to prove to Emperor Wu that he could be invincible even without anyone's help.

secretly swore that he Ye Yu would be the king of volumes.

Swept up all the peaks of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

Thinking of this, Ye Yu began to cultivate again after resting for a while.

Although he had comprehended the initial boxing and the first form of Benlei Fist, he felt that it was still not enough, and there was still a lot of room for improvement in his boxing skills.

So he began to challenge the 'Second Changhong' in Ben Lei Fist.

Ye Yu continued to explore in his cultivation and began to try various practice methods.

He tried to fuse his fist and Ben Lei fist together, and deeply understood every detail of it.

Time kept passing, and countless birds flew in front of Ye Yu's eyes, but he turned a deaf ear.

After repeated study and simulation, Ye Yu saw that the time was almost up, and hurriedly used the 'Second Changhong of the Thunder Fist' into the air.

"Bang!"

As he waved his arms, a surging fist instantly erupted into a wave of qi, like a stormy wave, causing thick smoke to rise all around.

The power of this punch is simply a heaven and an earth compared to before.

He clearly felt that he had improved a lot compared to before.

This Thunder Fist is really suitable for him.

In the future, without the use of the Eternal Sword, he will not be afraid of any Spirit Master Realm powerhouse just by relying on his fist technique.

"Ben Thunder Fist Changhong!"

Ye Yu slammed the 'Changhong' to the ground again.

In an instant, a terrifying fist spread like ripples, and circles of ripples visible to the naked eye quickly transmitted towards the ground.

Seeing this, Ye Yu sighed: "This seems to have reached the limit, this speed is still much slower than Ye Fanxi, and when I see her again, I guess I can't beat her with boxing alone." ”

"It still doesn't feel like it's enough."

"Hey!"

However, Ye Yu was not discouraged, after all, how many years Ye Fanxi had cultivated, how long had he been cultivating, he believed that as long as he worked hard and practiced diligently.

He will definitely be able to defeat Ye Fanxi with his fists.

Four months later.

Ye Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, then walked out of the door and punched the sky, only to see a loud noise in the sky.

The power of this punch amazed everyone.

Ye Yu's figure looked tall and powerful in the sun.

Although the daily cultivation of boxing techniques made him a little tired, the use of the Nine Turns Divine Skill made him quite clear.

The main thing is that the heart is tired.

He bent down to pick up a rock, and without slowing down, he smashed it with a single punch.

Such a ferocious fist made the onlookers stunned.

It is important to know that rock is the basic material for forging, and although it is not as hard as diamond, it is not something that can be broken casually.

Even if a Linghai Realm powerhouse is not majoring in boxing, it is impossible to smash rocks with his bare hands.

They all saw that Ye Yu didn't use any martial arts.

A word popped into their heads.

Talented!

"Senior Brother Ye, your fist technique is too strong, aren't you a sword cultivator?"

"Yes! Senior Brother Ye, aren't you a sword cultivator, why did you suddenly change your boxing practice? ”

"I didn't think that I wouldn't see you for a few months, Ye Yu, you have cultivated your boxing technique to such a realm, I think you didn't use any martial arts with that simple punch just now, it seems to be a simple fist."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, "Fist? ”

Ye Yu heard the praise, this time he was not proud, he just stared at the people around him with a smile.

It's just that smile that makes everyone around feel that Ye Yu is so confident.

"Genius!"

"We have a great character in Yunfeng, and when we meet people from Beifeng and Tianjian Peak in the future, we can raise our heads."

"I hope I can grow up!"