Every move is fist intent.

Each step leaves a deep footprint on the ground.

By the time Han Yi walked to the small courtyard, the footprints of about half a finger deep were left on the blue mud stone road in Jianshui County.

In Journey to the West, it is difficult for the four masters and apprentices to obtain the true scriptures, and it is difficult to reach such a realm without perseverance.

Entering the small courtyard, Han Yi punched out.

I saw that the pores of his body were loosened and tightened, and the skin of his whole body began to redden, as if the blood on his body was about to evaporate out of the pores.

Han Yi retracted his fist again, and between the opening and closing of the pores of his whole body, they became hard like iron beans, and a cool breath rose from the spine dragon, and the cold fried hair on his whole body towered high.

As soon as the pores exploded, Han Yi's breathing became heavier.

Exhale with your punches, retract your fists and inhale.

A steady breathing sound came from Han Yi's body, and as he exhaled and inhaled, he punched and closed his fist, and Han Yi's pores also opened and closed more and more violently.

Just a simple fist split, there was a roar of wind and thunder, and then the pores of his whole body sweated more violently.

The sweat of his whole body flowed around his body all the time with his movements, and he seemed to have become a mercury himself, constantly cultivating himself.

Meticulous, every pore of the whole body is controlled freely, evenly moved, rigid and soft.

Qi Feizhen's biography is difficult to get into.

Splitting fists vigorously, Han Yi was walking with a horse under his feet, and his body was shaking like a horse, and in the end, he was motionless, standing in the last twelve-shaped body of Xingyi Fist, and the bear eagle practiced together.

The bear stretches out the bird meridian and can live forever!

In an instant, Han Yi felt that the strength of his whole body was completely connected, even the few places that had not been practiced before, fart (shielding) eyes, eyelids, and ear roots, the flesh and skin at this time were extremely sensitive, and with every breath he had, the subtle muscles and flesh on it were beating.

Han Yi closed his eyes and once again entered the state of inward vision.

Han Yi, who had an experience once, was not surprised that he had entered the state of inner vision this time, and carefully felt the condition of his body with his spirit.

The murmuring sound is like running water, which is the sound of blood rushing and flowing in the body.

At the same time, the internal organs seemed to be breathing, and the internal organs of the body were also slowly peristalsis, and every jump and expansion were clearly reflected in Han Yi's mind.

Han Yi used his consciousness to control his heartbeat, and immediately slowed down, as soon as his heartbeat slowed down, the blood in his whole body seemed to be controlled by the main gate, and the flow speed tended to be calm and slow, as if a bear was hibernating.

Suddenly, Han Yi sped up the beating of his heart again, and suddenly the blood in his whole body started, like a high-speed railway rushing by, hundreds of kilometers per hour, making a rumbling sound.

It is also very flexible for the control of internal body organs.

"Fascinating, that's what it looks like!"

Han Yi knew in an instant that he had finally broken through to Huajin, as if he had opened a window paper, martial arts cultivation, martial arts cultivation had finally opened a new chapter, and he had stepped into the top level of martial arts boxing.

Energize!

Since Han Yi has been practicing, for three years, day and night, day and month, he has finally practiced the kung fu of Xingyiquan to the point of turning strength today.

You can call it a grandmaster!

Originally, when Han Yi killed Chuanyue Yitao, he had already practiced all the bright and dark energy of his body, and only a few key points of his facial features and fart (shielding) eyes were not practiced.

When he was assassinated, under the pressure of three sniper rifles, Han Yi exhausted all his strength and killed all the Japanese assassins, and then he had the opportunity to break through, and Han Yi successfully used the next time to practice all the remaining key points in place.

It wasn't until in the time that he had written down that Han Yi had defeated the boat Yue Yitao at the martial arts conference and won against Li Rang, that he entered the dark power like pushing the boat down the river this morning.

Han Yi has a good habit, that is, after every martial arts competition, he will think about the opponent's kung fu experience, especially the embodiment of the moves in the playing style, Han Yi will replace his identity, constantly calculate the playing style, and finally integrate into his own martial arts.

Therefore, Han Yi's experience is stacked quickly, and it is precisely because of this that Han Yi has grown up in repeated fights to the death.

Although there are different schools of kung fu, the high ganglion is still the same way, and many things can confirm each other, which will make people have a comprehensive understanding.

Especially after Han Yi competed with the two top masters of Yunzhou again, whether it was Ding Guosheng or Nan Chen Tao, they were both deeply rooted in the essence of martial arts, and Han Yi's kung fu also progressed more rapidly, and there were reborn changes every day.

When boxing reaches the upper level, the important thing is not the action, but the divine will contained in the practice of moves.

Read the book a hundred times to see its righteousness, but if you don't use God, you can't see the golden house in the book, and the same is true of kung fu, without divine will, kung fu will not grow.

When the eagle was formed, Han Yi understood a different truth, the bear is a slow temperament, and the eagle stands in the sky, flexible and flexible.

Therefore, in the past, old boxers practiced martial arts, and they had to carefully observe the animals, and according to the characteristics of boxing, some people could comprehend different kung fu moves.

Of course, it is not in vain, but also to hone the artistic conception of the action moves in a moment, such as the ape jumping over a tree, hanging branches, such as a tiger pounced on the real thing, that kind of fierce and strong.

After understanding, Han Yi's body completely relaxed, turned into a white sword in one breath, and shot out to pull out a white line more than two meters away in the air.

The tiger roared and the dragon groaned, and the sun finally looked out of the clouds.

Han Yi now felt that his whole body was very sensitive, and he could arrive within ten meters of the wind and grass in an instant, and his eyesight and ear power had greatly improved.

Han Yi was feeling the change in himself like this, and suddenly the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Brother, do you want to move your muscles?"

Wu Tianshen's voice on the other end was vaguely excited.

"What are you doing?" Han Yi asked puzzled.

When he was having breakfast just now, he had already received a call from Wu Tianshen, but he didn't expect that after he entered Huajin, Wu Tianshen made another call, as if he knew that his kung fu had reached Huajin.

"I want to leave the killing of the son!"

The voice on the other end of the line was frosty.

"What!"

Rao is Han Yi has already practiced his kung fu to the point of turning his strength, and he can do it like water, but he still fluctuates in an instant.

"Who is Gongzi Qingji?" Han Yi asked.

"The owner of the Korean Jeongdo Pavilion, Li Jingchun!" Wu Tianshen said quietly.

Han Yi's eyelids tightened, "The master disciples of the Zhengdao Pavilion who came from Korea this time have all been killed, and there is no strategy around him, why don't they take the opportunity to assassinate the past directly, it is really possible to pull this lone Sect Master of Transformation Power off the horse!"