Chapter 62: Five Hundred Steps
Phoenix Ming, known as the vanishing martial arts, is surprised by its twisting like a dragon and moving like a rabbit, and that speed has surpassed the level of the same level. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
An academy like the Broken Dragon Academy, which takes speed as the first essence of martial arts, has never possessed the corresponding martial arts.
The phoenix song once set off a wave in the rivers and lakes, as long as the people who have it, even if they are outnumbered and thousands of troops, they can do it without a drop of blood or dust.
Unexpectedly, Phoenix Ming was silent for so many years, and finally fell into the hands of the master.
"What do you wantβ" The master interrupted Bai Kehan's recollection.
Bai Kehan came back to his senses, he was a little nervous, Phoenix Ming was not easy to learn, it was a great test of talent, and even more of an acquired effort.
"Light Gong is a must for every martial artist, and Phoenix Ming can move five hundred steps in an instant, which is not its limit. The master said, while Bai Kehan stood on the side, listening very carefully and seriously.
"Inferior light martial arts can penetrate the yang in 100 steps and kill one person in 10 steps, medium light martial arts can quietly approach the enemy, and superior light martial arts can enter the realm of no one with just a leaf. β
A hundred steps through Yang, ten steps to kill a person can be regarded as a qualified warrior, not everyone in the world is a martial arts genius, and not all battles can become an aesthetic picture. And the medium light players, they can shuttle through the woods, they can walk quietly, they can hide, which is perfectly demonstrated in the killer role.
Those who have become models of martial arts and have been recorded in classical novels are all the best among people, and their martial arts are superb, and there is no one in ten thousand.
Bai Kehan nodded, every martial artist must have achievements in light skills, and those who do light skills are only those who practice martial arts.
The master could see Bai Kehan's comprehension, she laughed calmly, and her voice was very soft, "Xiao Han, the top-grade light martial artist is not the peak. β
"Isn't it still possible?"
The master gently flicked off the sleeve collar and raised his chin slightly, "Look at it." β
I saw a gust of wind rising from the ground, and the master slowly took off, his arms were like exercises, and he cooperated with his slender legs, climbing up step by step, as if a transparent staircase appeared on the ground.
Every step of the master, he could startle a phoenix-like sound in mid-air, tweeting, Bai Kehan was attracted by this scene, he finally knew that whether it was an inferior or a high-grade light martial artist, everything could only be moved with the help of a third-party medium, whether it was a branch or a leaf, for the rest of his life, he could only move on the ground.
And the master's realm has gone beyond the ground, and her phoenix song can move with the help of air as a fulcrum, which is the secret of transcendence!
With two clicks, the master's feet lightly touched the ground, and she landed on the ground smoothly, her breath was quiet and elegant, without any shaking.
"This is the realm above the superior, and it is also the special feature of Phoenix Ming. The master said.
"One day, you will enter the realm of a martial artist, and you will be able to vaporize and transform into a semi-solid state by compressing the air under your feet into a semi-solid state, and you will be able to achieve this effect - but that kind of speed and strength are not as free and condensed as the phoenix roars. β
"It should be very physically demanding. Bai Kehan responded.
The master burst into laughter, "That's right, it's very physically demanding, the same martial artist rank, fighting in mid-air, the chance of victory for a martial artist who practices Phoenix Song has increased by fifty." β
Bai Kehan exclaimed, increasing the victory rate by fifty percent in the martial arts realm, as long as it is not a wheel battle, wouldn't it be a good killer feature.
"The master has performed a lot, and the next thing is the result of your self-confidence training. β
"This rice field is your stage, from east to west, a total of 500 steps, try to run back and forth with all your might, I calculate the time. β
Bai Kehan nodded, stretched his muscles, stepped forward with one foot, and made a forward impact, and as a leaf landed, Bai Kehan ejected.
The speed of rushing was faster than the night before, Bai Kehan took four breaths to settle in the westernmost place, this is the border of the rice fields, and the four breaths time is excellent, but Bai Kehan doesn't think it's fast, he needs to be faster.
There was a boulder on the west side, and Bai Kehan kicked on it with both feet, and an inconspicuous crack cracked in the stone, and at the same time, he took advantage of the way Bai Kehan also turned back.
Suddenly launched the force, the power of the three-star samurai was all instilled in the feet, and the strength was one, and when the figure of the master faintly appeared in the east, Bai Kehan had already come to the end in the next second.
"It took a total of seven breaths, which was very good. The master's face was filled with appreciation, Bai Kehan Mo didn't speak, he knew that the seven-breath time was not his limit, the seven-breath time was only the limit of a three-star warrior, and he needed to be faster.
"If Xiao Han can compress the time back and forth to six breaths today, he will teach you the phoenix song tomorrow, otherwise he won't have that kind of comprehension. The master finally left this sentence, and then found a shady place next to her, where she lay down, and gently closed her eyes, as if it was a comfortable time of the day.
Bai Kehan turned his back to his master, and now in front of him was a large rice field in front of him, which was the premise that he had to conquer.
The seven-breath time is the result of Bai Kehan's first performance with all his might, and then he will perform it a second time, this time, what kind of shocking changes will there be?
The answer is still - seven breaths.
A martial artist, his muscles and meridians are all established, if you want to advance and break through, the first thing that must be changed is the endurance of muscles and meridians, only when the endurance is reached, the martial arts can exert the corresponding strength.
Five hundred steps, seven breaths of time, this may be the limit and peak of Bai Kehan's three-star samurai now, if you want to break through it, you must break through the three-star samurai. But when Bai Kehan is no longer a three-star warrior, the master's requirements will be raised to within five breaths, this is a mutual process, three-star warriors have five hundred steps, they must break through the bottleneck of seven breaths time, and only in this way can they have the qualification to practice Phoenix Ming.
"Come again!" With a shout in his heart, Bai Kehan's footsteps jumped out again, and his body was like a swift eagle, violently swooping towards the western border.
With the sound of a stone crashing in the west, Bai Kehan turned back to his original path, and this time it took four breaths on the way to the road - Bai Kehan, who was clenching to the root of his teeth, stepped up his strength, even if the green tendons were already covered with his feet, even if the hot sweat was rolling his clothes, it was an unremitting effort.
Although the final result was still seven breaths, Bai Kehan seemed to have comprehended something indescribable, and when he finished running, he suddenly felt that the dantian was empty and thirsty, like a black hole, wanting to devour all the energy around him.
And the emergence of this imagination is the performance and motivation of Bai Kehan's progress.
"Ten more laps!"