Tang Jing's heart fluttered.

But he still voiced his worries.

"Coach, I only have the late stage of Ning Yuan Realm now...... It's not quite perfect. ”

The true qi realm of a martial artist, from low to high, can be divided into condensing yuan realm, Kaiyuan realm, true yuan realm, divine yuan realm, etc., and the true qi largely determines the explosive power, attack speed, endurance and so on of the martial artist.

Tang Jing is in the Ning Yuan Realm, and Enlightenment is in the Kaiyuan Realm, and the true qi strength of the two is obviously a lot worse.

He is confident, but never blindly confident. If he wants to defeat Chengdao, it is clear that he still has some distance to fill.

Zhao Jin smiled nonchalantly.

"Remember, fists are fought by people, and talent is the key factor in victory or defeat. A higher realm of true qi can certainly make you stronger. But if you play smart enough, there's no hope of a comeback!"

What Zhao Jin said is indeed right.

In this world, the level of martial arts players is composed of the true qi, martial arts, physical fitness, and decisiveness of the martial artists.

Martial arts needless to say, good martial arts moves can certainly make you stronger, if a person only has a strong true qi and does not know the moves, just like taking a sharp sword but not knowing how to cut it, may not be able to beat someone whose true qi is lower than you but whose moves are better than yours.

And physical fitness, the most obvious is what people often say, "boxing is afraid of being less strong".

There is no such thing in this world where a thin centenarian can open a mountain and crack a stone with one palm, because even if he reaches the Divine Yuan Realm, his body will not be able to support a strong explosion. At this time, the powerful true qi can only prolong his life, and it will not be a problem to live to one hundred and fifteen, but he may not be able to beat the strong guy who only has Ning Yuan Realm.

Therefore, the golden age of martial artists is generally around 18 to 38 years old, and many masters will go downhill after the age of 38 and have to retire.

In addition to age, the warrior's own health, muscle strength, and mental agility also have an impact on combat effectiveness. Many people are born with slow reactions, or weak physique, so they are not suitable for martial arts and can only study liberal arts.

The last point, decisiveness, is actually about the on-the-spot performance of the warrior.

A calm and intelligent martial artist can often quickly see the weaknesses of the opponent, so as to play to his strengths and avoid weaknesses, so that it is also possible to defeat opponents whose overall strength is originally higher than him.

To use an analogy of image points, these four elements are like talent points in the game, only one aspect is strong, and you will never become a master.

Therefore, true qi is indeed important, but true qi is not the only criterion that determines victory or defeat.

"From today onwards, you can practice your Lost Steps and the Seven Styles of Wuxiang at the same time!" Zhao Jin said, "You are a blank piece of paper, if you want to become a masterpiece, you need different lines and different colors to outline." A single maze step is not enough to make you a real powerhouse!Tang Jing, don't underestimate yourself. You're a different piece of paper...... Hmph, I can draw every stroke perfectly!"

"Coach ......" Tang Jing's pupils shrank suddenly, "I, I never dare to underestimate myself!"

"Hmph, okay, the third position is to have this courage!"

Zhao Jin put away his sharp gaze, then his tone changed, and he said earnestly, "Tang Jing, I touched your veins just now, and it was very unusual to find out your true qi! It may be very strong, but it is also very unstable. You have to be extra careful when cultivating, and you must not rush into it, otherwise it will be very dangerous. ”

Zhao Jin will specifically mention this matter, which means that the probability of this danger is already very high.

Tang Jing was originally worried about whether his internal force would have side effects, but when he heard Zhao Jin say this, he was even more sure of his worries.

"Coach, are you saying that if I can't control my true qi, I'll go mad?"

"Going mad is the name of martial arts novels, and it is not scientific. You can understand it this way, though. ”

Tang Jingxin said, Zhao Jin shouldn't talk nonsense.

Speaking of which, the true qi of the insect egg can easily occupy one's meridians and qi sea, and if it really launches a madness, it may really be impossible for one to control it.

What exactly is it, why did it suddenly appear in one's body? Is there no one in this world who can answer?

In the stairwell, Zhao Jin taught Tang Jing the "Seven Styles of Phaselessness" completely, including the initiation of moves, the operation of internal forces, and the skills of cohesion between various moves.

Tang Jing knew that this kind of secret kung fu could not be photographed and recorded, otherwise it would be a great disrespect to this kung fu and the coach. Therefore, he studied very seriously and kept every move and style firmly in his mind.

Zhao Jin also gave Tang Jing plenty of time to study.

From morning to noon, from noon to evening, he practiced with him all day.

The introduction to the Seven Phases is really simple – because it only has a total of seven moves.

At the end of the day, Tang Jing had completely mastered all the moves of the "Seven Phases of Nothingness" and the principle of true qi inducing.

But for this kung fu, getting started doesn't mean that you can actually fight.

10,000 people, there are 10,000 ways to play without phase. If you want to use its true power, you must find the best way to play it, otherwise it will be just an ordinary kung fu.

Next, it's up to him.

Tang Jing will not waste time.

His first step was to take the Seven Phases to the extreme.

By practicing the routines repeatedly, you can first form a muscle memory of the "Seven Styles of Phaselessness", and only by doing these seven styles can you easily and retract them freely, so that you can study how to play more powerfully.

A dozen is three hours, except for drinking water, without stopping!

The extreme state of the body was triggered again, and the true qi of the insect eggs continued to increase!

Painful, but kill two birds with one stone!

Train! Train!

Six days to go!

The first race of his career is about to begin!

The high-intensity training lasted all day, and in the evening he practiced as usual until after 10 o'clock.

After returning to the dormitory, I always felt that the true qi in my body was constantly churning, which was different from the past.

After urging Xiao Jin to take a bath, he sat on the bed and peeked inward.

I saw that the sea of qi, which was calm in the past, seemed to have a storm, and it was setting off bursts of waves.

The shock is surging, and it seems to be intensifying.

Looking closely at the eggs, Tang Jing was shocked.

Among the eggs, the little black worm had broken through its shell and poked its head out!

It's struggling hard and hard!

It wants to break out of its shell and go to a wider world!

After a while, the sea of qi shook even more, setting off a storm of waves.

At the same time, a stream of powerful true qi that came out of nowhere frantically impacted his meridians.

He only felt that his whole body was hot and unbearable, dizzy, and his whole body was like a balloon filled with air, and he urgently needed to find a breakthrough to vent. Under duress, he could only practice boxing frantically to consume his true qi.

"Whew, whew!"

The cramped room is full of real energy.

But the true qi in his body is so majestic, no matter how much he consumes it, he can't keep up with the increase speed!

The meridians were spurting, and the blood vessels were bulging one by one, like a small snake crawling on his body, his eyes were red, his face was pale, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

Su Xiaojin came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and was frightened by Tang Jing's appearance.

With a crying voice, he said, "Brother, brother, what's wrong with you, brother?"

Tang Jing's consciousness became more and more blurred, afraid that he would hurt Xiao Jin, so he hurriedly shouted to her, "Don't come out, hide in the bathroom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell to the ground in the dark.

The body was like being in purgatory, bursting flames suddenly appeared, fiercely scorching his internal organs, strange meridians and eight veins, the water in his body seemed to have been evaporated, and at that moment he even thought that he had been burned into a dry corpse?

Pain, extreme pain, thirst, thirst, but he was dead, unable to scream, unable to move, only conscious.

It's more like a deliberately arranged torture.