On the third day of Peace Day, in the early hours of the morning.

Meng Bai looked at the twelve serious progress bars displayed by the system in front of him full, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. At this moment, he didn't have much excitement, and after two days of adaptation, the qi cultivation kung fu he had practiced for many years was re-embodied.

Meng Bai got out of bed, moved his hands and feet, and practiced "Mangniu Qigong" all the time, but he didn't get out of bed much, and his whole body couldn't help but be a little stiff. He was in his room, stretched out, and played a set of powerful bull demon fists.

Mighty Bull Demon Fist is a martial art that matches the Mangniu Qigong, which can not only be used externally to kill, but also to nourish the body internally, strengthen the body, and increase strength, which can be said to be very comprehensive. The only regret is that he is only a first-order martial art, and his level is too low.

However, Meng Bai didn't care about this, anyway, it was only used temporarily, and after the school started, he could naturally go to the martial arts hall to learn better martial arts, and the second and third orders were no longer a problem. Martial arts are universal, and many martial arts are taught publicly.

Bull Demon dwelling, Bull Demon stepping on the ground, Bull Demon flicking tail, Bull Demon sticking out tongue, Bull Demon Collision, Bull Demon roaring, Bull Demon looking at the moon, Bull Demon reaching the sky.

There are a total of eight styles of Mighty Bull Demon Fist, and Meng Bai fights like flowing water, extremely smooth. Moreover, every move and style has charm, and there is no longer the feeling of an empty shelf. This has never happened before. This made Meng Bai understand that the way of martial arts really focuses on cultivation, and cultivation is one, above and below, everywhere.

After a set of Mighty Bull Demon Fist was finished, the mechanical sound of the system sounded again, "Mighty Bull Demon Fist Cultivation, +25!"

Meng Bai's heart moved, and he checked the progress bar, and found that it marked the Mighty Bull Demon Fist Xiaocheng Realm, full of 300, and now the progress is 80%.

The cultivation level of martial arts is divided into five levels, which are entry, skill, small success, great achievement, and divine will.

The introduction is very simple, that is, at the beginning of learning, the moves are incoherent, and the enemy can barely use one or two loose hands, and he can't fully exert the power of martial arts at all.

Skillful is skillful in moves, can be routines, but still a little stiff, will not be flexible changes, easy to be controlled by people.

Xiaocheng is a thorough integration of moves, you can make moves without following the routine, face the enemy's opportunities, and deal with them freely.

Dacheng goes one step further, not only can it be freely combined, but it can also be layered to strengthen the power of martial arts. At this point in cultivation, there is the possibility of overstepping the level of battle.

The divine will is the control of the moves to reach the state of the gods, and the artistic conception that the original creator realized at the beginning, the power completely surpasses the level of the martial arts itself, and it is easy to fight beyond the level.

Normally, the martial artist's mastery of martial arts is above proficiency and small success, and there are few great achievements, and as for divine will, it is even rarer.

Meng Bai was naturally even happier when he saw that the system also had such benefits for martial arts cultivation, "It seems that this compulsory +1 for auxiliary cultivation still has potential to be tapped!"

There are only 20% left from Xiaocheng of the Mighty Bull Demon Fist, but Meng Bai, who is already a little addicted to cultivation, can't help but practice three more times, and completely completes the boxing method Xiaocheng. Sure enough, after Xiaocheng was satisfied, Meng Bai had a deeper understanding of the Mighty Bull Demon Fist, and one move and one style were no longer confined to the original framework, and there seemed to be some more changes.

Looking at the time, it was already past eight o'clock, Meng Bai secretly exclaimed, quickly washed and changed, and rushed out of the house. Today is the third day of his promise to Jiang Yan, and he has already said that he will meet her this morning so that she can see the results.

Meng Bai had just left the house here, and at the window of a house not far away, a person quickly picked up the phone, "Boss Chun, Meng Bai has already gone out, he should be looking for Jiang Yan." ”

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Meng Bai trotted all the way to Jiang Yan's house.

Just turning a street corner, Meng Bai suddenly stopped, because there were three people stopping there.

Meng Bai knew all three of them, and they were classmates Li Chun, Zhong Yang, and Meng Ke from No. 1 Middle School. Li Chun is in the same class as Jiang Yan, is Jiang Yan's suitor, and is also the first master of No. 1 Middle School, one of the famous top three seeds in the Heihe District Middle School Martial Arts Competition, and is said to be on the verge of congenital. Zhong Yang and Meng Ke were in the same class as Meng Bai, they were all Li Chun's followers, and in the past, Meng Bai was beaten by the two of them in school.

"What's the matter?" Although Meng Bai is no longer what it used to be, he knows that he is far from being able to compare with Li Chun, so he is still low-key and forbearing, as before.

"Meng Xiaobai, our boss wants to impact the innate and win the honor of our school, that frog blood is just right, you can take it out!

Zhong Yang has a thin body and a sunken face, if he has a little more hair, he will look like a monkey. His attitude was very arrogant, pointing at Meng Bai, and he was about to make a gesture.

Compared with it, Munch beside him was much better, stretched out his hand to stop it, and said, "What are you anxious about, what kind of person is our boss, the dignified 'Hundred Variety God Marquis' son, you can still take advantage of him, the boss has to pay for it!"

As soon as these words fell, Li Chun nodded.

Li Chun is also worthy of being born in a martial arts family, with a heroic posture, handsome and elegant, standing in the distance, well-organized, and these two followers are simply different from heaven and earth. However, when he looked at Meng Bai, his eyes were full of arrogance, like looking at ants, and he seemed to feel ashamed to talk to Meng Bai.

"The blood of the frog is Jiang Yan's, it's not up to me to sell it or not, you should ask Jiang Yan!" Meng Bai didn't think about it, and flatly refused.

"You don't want to toast and eat and drink!" Zhong Yang was instantly furious, stepped forward a few steps, punched his chest, and hit him.

This time, Meng Ke didn't stop it, and Li Chun didn't mean to stop it, so he just watched.

Meng Bai was not beaten by Zhong Yang once or twice, if it was before, he could only endure it silently, otherwise, he would have suffered even harder. Moreover, Zhong Yang is cunning, only beckoning to the chest, abdomen, back, buttocks, etc., and the injury is not easy to see. As a man, Meng Bai also has self-esteem, so he naturally doesn't want to talk to Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan didn't know, but she couldn't stand up for Meng Bai.

Meng Bai knew that this was a vicious circle, but he was willing to bear it. A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late!

At this moment, Meng Bai's twelve are serious, and his cultivation is still above Zhong Yang, so he is naturally unwilling to endure it anymore. When it was, he naturally punched, a bull demon dwelling, his arms intersected, and he stood up.

"Bang-"

With a muffled sound, Meng Bai took a step back, not because he was weak in strength, but because he took the initiative to retreat.

With this withdrawal, Meng Bai not only exhausted Zhong Yang's strength, but also guided Zhong Yang's body to be out of shape and staggered a step ahead. At this time, Meng Bai naturally took another step forward, and the fourth-style bull demon stuck out his tongue and blasted out.

The old cow spits out his tongue and rolls the grass, which is extremely fast.

Meng Bai's punch was exactly like this, as fast as an arrow off the string, strong and urgent, punching a line, hitting Zhong Yang's chest. Huge Ran was so powerful that he knocked it out in an instant, flew back two meters, and fell heavily to the ground, right in front of Li Chun.

At that time, Li Chun changed color, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of danger, as if a fierce beast had woken up.

"You took frog blood?"

Meng Bai instantly understood Li Chun's thoughts, and said at that time, "Not bad!"

"Okay, very good, we'll see you on the field!" As soon as he finished speaking, Li Chun turned around and left, Zhong Yang on the ground, he didn't look at it, let alone help.