Chapter 62: Self-created boxing method

PS: The computer dies once in three minutes, and the third code finally comes out, however, the computer is now completely dead, and the Internet café came, bought a few bottles of Red Bull, and was ready to stay up late to code out. 10,000 words today, doing what you say. Ah!! have you ever seen someone with such a good character?

The Wei family's main house has a total of two cultivation grounds, one is open to the public, and all the people of the Wei family can cultivate in it, and the other one needs to pay a part of the silver taels before entering.

There is no strict difference between the two cultivation grounds, generally speaking, one is a public cultivation ground, while the other is a personal cultivation ground, and the premise is that you need to pay expensive fees.

Another advantage of a personal cultivation ground is that it is all pressed by gravity, so it can be called a gravity room, and cultivating in it can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

This information, Wei Hong came to the cultivation ground, and after a simple inquiry, he directly inquired, whether it was the Barbarian King Fist or the Overlord Sword, it needed a sense of oppression, and Wei Hong was not short of money at this time, so he came directly to the entrance of personal cultivation.

Since it is only a small gravity cultivation ground, therefore, all gravity is the same, and after asking the price, one hour, five thousand taels, it is really a little expensive, but at this time, Wei Hong has a lot of money, so he directly asked for two hours, received a wooden card, and went in directly.

"Big brother, you see, this kid is definitely a rich master, and, judging by his appearance, it should be from the branch, you say, should we ......" After Wei Hong entered, not far from the door of the cultivation ground, a short man, with a greedy look flashing in his eyes, whispered to the other person.

"Hehe, why don't you give away the money for nothing? Moreover, we can just educate these dirt buns, in the master's house, not to be so public. As soon as the short boy's voice fell, the stout boy spoke, and his slightly fat face showed a look of disgust, but he did not lower his voice at all, but was slightly arrogant.

Some of the people who passed by the cultivation ground, listening to the discussion of the two, also shook their heads slightly, it seems that someone is going to be unlucky again, although the character of these two people is not very good, but the strength is not weak, everyone's cultivation is in the eighth rank of the martial artist, and in the Wei family, it is very loud, there is a name, a slut duo.

The short man, named Wei Shiyi, has a yellow and thin face, and the whole person is as if he can't eat enough every day, and in addition, the man who looks strong is called Wei Bucket, which is in stark contrast to Wei Shiyi, the whole person, the face is as big as a toilet, and the body shape is also extremely wide.

The two of them are mixed together, but they can be called two cheap walls, and they often bully some weak Wei family children, but the two also have a strong sense of principle, that is, they will never hurt others and never fight in the nest.

For these two superlatives, the people above also open one eye and close one eye, and the Wei family also has a rule, as long as they don't kill people, then everything else will not matter.

Just when the two were about to plot, Wei Zhen in the distance had already walked over quickly, and seeing Wei Hong, who was no longer in sight, Wei Zhen opened his mouth and said: "Look at his clothes, and he is a person who separates his family, presumably, he is not rich, let's go to the public cultivation ground to find him!"

The girl in yellow and the young man in white also didn't have any opinions, and after the three of them decided, they went directly into the cultivation ground, and at this time, Wei Bucket looked at Wei Zhen and the three of them, and Wei Shiyi glanced at each other, with a trace of bitterness on his face: "Why are Wei Zhen and the third lady here?"

"What are you afraid of, we don't hurt anyone, we only take what we deserve, it's a big deal, let's hide, brother, let's hide first, don't let me leave a bad image in the heart of the third lady." Wei Shiyi opened his mouth with a look of nonchalance, but then he directly lowered his voice and said with a slight trembling.

"Hmph, what's so terrible? The third young sister is so docile and cute, something that has no interest. Wei Bucket looked at Wei Shiyi's appearance, showed a look of contempt, and snorted coldly.

After he finished speaking, he walked directly in the other direction, and seeing Wei Bucket's movements, Wei Shiyi's eyes showed doubts, and he hurriedly stepped forward, and asked puzzledly: "Brother, what are you doing here?"

"What can you do? Of course, you want to avoid this cultivation ground, can you let the third young sister see the bad side of the two of us? You are really an idiot!" Wei Bucket looked at Wei Shiyi with an idiot look like he was looking at and said.

Wei Hong took the wooden sign marked No. 15, came to a stone room, he pushed the door in, his right foot just stepped in, he felt a pressure rushing to his face, from all around, as if to squeeze Wei Hong's body across, Wei Hong turned around with difficulty, and closed the door of the stone room.

Wei Hong then had the leisure to start looking at the stone room, the stone room was less than ten square meters, except for a stone bed, there was nothing, Wei Hong sat on the stone bed first, first adapt to the gravity.

After a while, a smile appeared on the corner of Wei Hong's mouth, and he stood up directly, feeling that he was gradually able to adapt to gravity, he let out a light snort and directly began to punch.

Due to gravity, Wei Hong, who is usually extremely fast, at this time, seems to be in slow motion, one move and one style, and the progress is extremely slow, however, Wei Hong is extremely satisfied, what he wants is this effect, so that he can think about boxing.

"Boxing, the emphasis is on all the strength concentrated in the fist, fast and accurate. Wei Hong muttered that his punches were getting slower and slower, but the strength was getting bigger and bigger.

"Not true. ”

Wei Hong shook his head slightly, he always felt that something was missing, the Barbarian King Fist paid attention to a brute force, and pursued the kind of indomitable momentum, but can he reach the ultimate just by relying on this?

Wei Hong fell into thought, he himself didn't know how many punches Lu Dao made, suddenly, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, he screamed softly, and punched forward, without waiting for a breath Wei Hong punched again.

The two punches turned out to be punches in two different directions, as if they were punches in two rhythms, and, corresponding to the first punch, the second punch actually had a trace of the same echo.

"Boom!"

Before the power of the first punch could be unleashed, the second punch had already been attacked, and the two fists were stacked, causing the wall to roar, and at the end, it was dissipated by gravity.

At this time, Wei Hong showed a satisfied look, this is enough to become his own trick when facing the enemy, and then, Wei Hong became proficient again, thinking about the style he thought of in the gravity room, therefore, Wei Hong named this the fourth style of the Barbarian King Fist, and the bull power soared to the sky.

Wei Hong then began to practice the sword technique, and as he pulled out the sword, in the depths of his soul, the three sword intents were directly deployed, and the entire gravity room was filled with knife qi, as if in an instant, it had all become the world of the sword.

Wei Hong slowly cultivated the sword qi, his three-point sword intent was already an extreme, if there was no adventure, in the short term, it would be difficult to improve, so next, Wei Hong began to practice the sword technique.

The three styles of the sword, Wei Hong is ready to learn the third style in the fastest time, otherwise, among so many talented young people in the Wei family, it is difficult for him to occupy a place, especially his cultivation is not high, and he can only rely on skills and exercises.

Unconsciously, the two hours passed quietly, and Wei Hong showed a wry smile on his face: "It seems that the third form is indeed not easy to cultivate, but I created the fourth form by myself, which is not bad, learn to be content, as for the third form of the sword, wait until tomorrow after the test is completed, let's practice!"

Thinking like this, Wei Hong left the cultivation room, and walked quickly towards the fourth courtyard, but when he saw the two characteristic people in front of him, he was slightly stunned, and then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was looking for something.