Chapter 207: The difference between one word and the difference between cloud and mud
The door opened, and Lu Zhongyuan walked out, looking at the faint aura in the air with a puzzled face.
The aura was decreasing so quickly, even if several of them cultivated at the same time, it was impossible for them to decline so quickly.
Turning his head, outside a room in the corner, the barrier formed by the golden true qi was constantly flowing.
"Big brother is back?"
Lu Zhongyuan could see at a glance that it was the true qi barrier set up by Yebei.
Just as he was wondering, the barrier disappeared, the door opened, and Yebei stepped out.
"Big brother." Lu Zhongyuan took a few steps forward and walked to Yebei's side.
Yebei glanced at Lu Zhongyuan and said, "It's time for the Nine Stars." ”
"Yes, I just broke through this morning." Lu Zhongyuan was slightly frustrated, not very satisfied with this effect.
He had been in the eight-star strength for half a year, and now with the assistance of the aura array, coupled with the operation of the God of War technique, it took him one day and one night to rise to the nine-star.
If this is known to the outside world, they will not be so angry that they will vomit blood.
Countless martial artists have practiced hard all their lives, and they can't even step into the God of War, and if they don't have a good book of exercises and cheats to reach the God of War level, then every time they are promoted to the next level, it will take at least ten years, or even longer.
And Lu Zhongyuan broke through in one day and one night, such an astonishing speed, it was too slow.
"Punch me hard." Yebei said indifferently.
"Huh? What? The abrupt sentence made Lu Zhongyuan confused.
"If you want to hit, you will fight, run the true qi, and use all your strength." Yebei sighed.
Lu Zhongyuan froze in place for three seconds, and then his face could not hide the ecstasy.
He immediately understood that the eldest brother was ready to personally guide him.
This kind of opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, in the past, only when they were stuck in a bottleneck and difficult to break through, the eldest brother would point out a point or two.
"Then big brother be careful, I'm going to start exerting my strength." Lu Zhongyuan flew back a few meters, shouted violently, and the true qi of his whole body ran to the extreme, condensed his right fist, and blasted out with a punch at Yebei.
With this punch, he had no reservations, and the fist wind mixed with golden true qi roared, and the speed was as fast as lightning.
The strength of the Nine-Star God of War, in the eyes of the martial artist, is already a pinnacle-like existence.
Yebei easily dodged sideways, and said in his mouth: "It's too slow, the exercises in the world are indestructible, only fast and unbreakable, this is an eternal truth, with speed, power will naturally follow." ”
"Yes, big brother." Lu Zhongyuan was humbly taught.
"Again, with all your might."
"Yes!"
Lu Zhongyuan once again mobilized the true qi in his body, and each punch was accompanied by the sound of thunder, and the surrounding air kept twisting like ripples.
The left and right fists kept attacking, the fists were like afterimages, Yebei dodged left and right with both hands, and every punch passed by, and it was impossible to attack at all.
Knock –
With a dull sound, Yebei swung out a palm, and hit Lu Zhongyuan's chest firmly, Lu Zhongyuan suddenly flew upside down, and after landing on the ground, he took a few steps back before stopping, only to feel that his body kept churning.
"There is only one word difference between the God of War and the King of War, but it is the difference between cloud and mud, every time you exert force, you need to mobilize the true qi in your body, which invisibly delays a lot of time and affects the speed of each move."
"And to reach the level of the king of war, every time you exert force, you don't need to control the true qi in your body, the qi is on call with the moves, as if integrated into the nerves of the whole body, the two sides fight, and in the slightest, the winner and loser have been divided, this is the difference."
Yebei said, and slammed out his palm again, and the distance of dozens of meters came in an instant.
Lu Zhongyuan tried to keep his eyes open, trying to see the palm wind of Yebei, but he only saw a trace of afterimage, and he wanted to dodge but couldn't react at all.
It's so fast!
With a muffled sound, another firm palm on his chest, Lu Zhongyuan's face showed pain, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.
"Try not to deliberately control the true qi to attack, and carefully experience the flow and changes of the true qi in the body."
Yebei stood in front of Lu Zhongyuan and motioned for the other party to continue the attack.
Lu Zhongyuan got up and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes, listened to Yebei's teaching just now, and carefully experienced the true qi in his body.
For martial artists, it is inevitable to mobilize the true qi in the body every time, and between the weak and the strong, the difference is the subtle speed when the true qi is mobilized.
Lu Zhongyuan's eyes opened and he tried to throw a punch.
But it's as slow as a snail, it's no different from ordinary people, and I can't help but be depressed.
"Continue to shoot, I said, let you carefully experience the changes in the true qi in your body, calm down, use your mind to control, don't care whether the speed of the shot is fast or slow." Yebei sighed.
Hearing this, Lu Zhongyuan took a deep breath, did not mobilize a trace of true qi, and threw a punch, carefully experiencing the changes in true qi.
As punch after punch kept being thrown, Lu Zhongyuan finally realized the changes and flow of true qi in his body.
Qi moved at will, and a punch was blasted out again, but it was mixed with a faint trace of true qi.
Even if it was a faint trace of true qi, it suddenly made Lu Zhongyuan overjoyed.
If there is no need to mobilize the true qi every time you exert force, the speed will be several times faster than before.
Could it be that this is what the eldest brother said, the difference between the God of War and the King of War?
When he was in ecstasy, he was slapped again, and he suddenly grinned and gasped in pain.
"Don't get distracted!"
Hearing the eldest brother's reprimand, Lu Zhongyuan didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, he held his breath and concentrated, and every punch contained true qi.
There is more and more true qi contained in the fist wind, and the speed is getting faster and faster.
"It's too slow!"
As soon as the words fell, Lu Zhongyuan slapped again.
"Still slow!"
Another slap!
Lu Zhongyuan was knocked away again and again like a sandbag, got up, and was knocked away again.
The movement in the backyard attracted everyone, and they looked into the distance and couldn't help exclaiming: "Ah, why did Dad fight with Uncle Zhongyuan." ”
Gu Moli looked at Lu Zhongyuan, who was constantly knocked away, covered in dust, and there was obviously blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth, his face was full of worry, and he hurriedly shouted:
"Sheng Hu, Luo Feng, you go and stop them."
The words fell, but several people did not move at all.
Sheng Hu looked into the distance and pursed his lips, muttering, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, they are not fighting, but the eldest brother is teaching Na Lu nerd." ”
The tone was sour, and it was hard to hide the envy, how he wished that he was being beaten at this time.
Gu Moli breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that it wasn't a fight, but his face was still a little worried.
How can anyone teach like this, and this night is too heavy.
When I heard that my father was teaching Uncle Zhongyuan, I was suddenly excited, and my big eyes stared intently ahead, and I also wanted to learn something from it.
But apart from hearing the sound of thunder and seeing the afterimages, I couldn't learn anything at all.
"It seems that the Central Plains has spied on the essentials of the War King."