I didn't know that I had been completely immersed in cultivation by Li Ming, who was hated by Feng Chimei, he had reached a critical point, and he was almost able to condense his strength, but he couldn't get past that point of deviation, which made him a little anxious.

"Give me Ning!"

With a roar in his heart, Li Ming swung his fist towards the wooden stake in front of him, and his own spiritual will was even more concentrated than ever.

Under the leadership of a highly concentrated will, the scattered power around his body condensed together like a hemp rope, transmitted layer by layer along the bones, and finally bombarded the tough wooden stake.

Bang!

A dull crashing sound sounded, and the wooden stake was bombarded by a huge force, if it weren't for the structural design of the wooden stake, I am afraid that it would have fallen to the ground at this moment.

"It's done!"

Looking at the wooden stake, Li Ming smiled, raised his right hand and looked at the fist that was only a little red, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation in his heart.

"Is this the strength?

The effect of force is mutual, how much force the fist hits on the stake, how much force the stake will react to the fist, so it is easy to hurt yourself when you practice boxing, but once you condense your own strength into strength, it is different, and the condensed strength hits out and has a buffer with yourself, and the reaction force suffered by yourself will be weakened a lot.

Therefore, although Li Ming punched with all his strength just now, his fist was not injured by the force of the shock, which is the mystery of cohesion.

"I'll go, can that guy fight chicken blood?"

"Madman, I only knew that guy was crazy in cultivation before, but I didn't expect it to be crazy to this extent. ”

"Being ruthless to yourself is really ruthless, and I am ashamed of this kind of ruthlessness. ”

......

The surrounding apprentices looked at the wooden stakes swaying violently in front of Li Ming, and their hearts jumped, and they were all shocked.

"Although the condensation of strength has been completed, I feel that there is still a big difference from the Broken Gold Fist used by Senior Sister Feng. ”

Li Ming didn't care about the words of the people around him at all, and devoted himself to cultivation.

While continuing to practice the Broken Gold Fist against the wooden stake, he pondered the difference between himself and Feng Chimei in his heart.

Although he has completed the condensation strength, he is not complacent, because he can complete the condensation force so quickly, in addition to Tianyan's insight into the luck method of the Broken Gold Fist of the Feng Chimei Consummation Realm, more importantly, he has cultivated hard for more than two years, rain or shine, and has accumulated a strong and solid foundation.

Originally, he was only one kick away from the cohesion of the Broken Gold Fist entry realm, and the strong foundation he had accumulated was completely enough to support him to break through, so he succeeded so quickly.

And the cultivation of a martial art is divided into four realms: entry, small success, great success and consummation, what is there to be complacent about when he has reached the entry realm?

Moreover, compared with the strength of cohesion, Feng Chimei's chic and free use of the broken gold fist is the real core meaning.

"Although Senior Sister Feng's broken gold fist is strong and powerful, she herself is very relaxed, and the rhythm of her muscles and bones at that time is not very strong, which is completely different from mine. ”

"I remember Senior Sister Feng said before that the eight wonder skills of our Eight Wonder Martial Arts Academy are all evolved from the blade, and my broken gold fist corresponds to a sledgehammer, and the sixteen-character general outline of the broken gold fist is that the fist is like a heavy hammer, the inside and outside are integrated, and the weight is light, and the weight is light. ”

Recalling Feng Chimei's previous explanation of the Broken Gold Fist, Li Ming imagined his fists as two sledgehammers, constantly bombarding the wooden stakes in front of him, and at the same time imitating the method of understanding Feng Chimei's luck, and comparing it with the general outline of the Broken Gold Fist.

As Li Ming continued to adjust, the seemingly cumbersome heavy copper ring on his wrist shook, and the heavy weight was transformed into strength and applied to his fists, making the fists more powerful and powerful.

"It turns out that the integration of inside and outside in the general outline of this broken gold fist refers to pulling the copper ring on the wrist with its own strength, and converting the weight of the copper ring itself into strength and fusing it with its own strength. In this way, the copper ring on the wrist is not only not a burden, but a kind of help, and at the same time, it will save most of the physical exertion compared to before, and it is not a problem at all to complete today's thirty times of cultivation task. ”

Knowing this mystery, Li Ming's heart was full of excitement, and his fists became more and more fierce.

"What's the matter with that guy? Why hasn't he stopped after cultivating for so long? His fists are made of iron?"

"The copper rings that assist in the cultivation of the Broken Gold Fist each weigh fifty catties, and together they are one hundred catties, isn't he tired after wielding such a heavy copper ring for so long?"

"You see, instead of being tired, that guy is getting more and more energetic, even. ”

......

Everyone looked at the wooden stake that was beaten by Li Ming and swayed violently, as if it was about to fall apart in the next moment, and then looked at the wooden stake in front of them, they felt that their hearts were about to break.

Everyone cultivates the Eight Wonder Skills, and the realm is almost the same, why is Li Ming's power so great?

Could it be that we have cultivated the fake Eight Wonder Skills?

Li Ming, who didn't care about other people's thoughts at all, devoted his whole body and mind to the cultivation of the Broken Gold Fist, casting it over and over again without the slightest pause in between.

After comprehending the mystery of the unity of the inside and outside of the general outline, it was much easier than before, so naturally there was no need to stop and rest halfway.

Soon Li Ming completed the thirty times of cultivation, but he didn't stop, because he didn't count at all.

As long as he still has physical strength, then he will continue to cultivate until he is exhausted.

In the end, when Li Ming cultivated the Broken Gold Fist to the thirty-fifth time, the wooden stake that had accompanied him for more than two years finally couldn't bear the inhuman devastation and exploded to announce his death.

Although the wooden pile has a certain self-healing ability, it has a limit, once the force exceeds its own tolerance limit, or if it has no time to repair itself due to continuous blows, it may burst it.

Li Ming, who was still unsatisfied, glanced at the wooden stakes scattered all over the place, and then turned his gaze to the wooden stakes used by Zhu Fugui beside him.

I really want to keep practicing!

"Brother, you are my own brother, you have practiced the Broken Gold Fist thirty-five times, don't come to harm my little wood, if you want to continue practicing, Senior Sister Feng's wooden stake is still empty. ”

Zhu Fugui hurriedly protected his wooden stake, he didn't want his beloved little wood to be beaten, this guy was too brutal!

"It's been thirty-five times, no wonder I feel like I've exhausted most of my physical strength. ”。

Nodding suddenly, Li Ming looked at his wooden stake that had been completely struck, and then looked up at the wooden stake standing in the center of the martial arts arena, which was the only free wooden stake in the field.

The resources of the martial arts academy are all reasonably distributed, and the wooden stakes are made of immortal wood, which has a certain self-healing ability, so every apprentice of the martial arts academy has only.