At the beginning of the morning, the warm sunlight fills the trees.

A tall young man stood solemnly, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like morning stars, just standing there quietly, but it gave people a feeling of being unsheathed and sharp.

He stared fixedly at a thigh-thick camphor tree in front of him, then took a deep breath, slowly raised his hands, drew a circle with Tai Chi Lifting Gesture, and then slowly pressed down, he seemed to use all his strength, not like he was grasping the air, but like he was holding a bouncy ball, trying to squash it.

Finally, he pressed his hands to the position of his lower abdomen, his shoulders were slightly misaligned, his left foot stepped forward suddenly, and his right hand quickly closed his fist to his waist, and the next moment he only heard a pop!

As if the bouncy ball was pressed to the limit and caused a rebound, the boy's right fist hit the camphor tree like a lightning bolt.

Bang!

A terrible popping sound sounded, and I saw that the part of the middle of the camphor tree that was hit by the fist was deeply imprinted with a fist mark, and the other side of the fist mark burst into a hole the size of a sea bowl, and the fragments of wood were scattered all over the ground!

There was a hint of surprise in the young man's eyes, he slowly withdrew his unscathed right fist, suddenly turned around and swung his leg in the air, and the explosive force bombarded the wound of the camphor tree, only to hear a bang, and the camphor tree with the thickness of his thigh was completely broken!

This is the power of inner breath!

Punching in the air, the inner strength is vigorous, hurting people's internal organs, if this punch hits people, its power can be imagined.

The young man was Yang Xiao, he had seen Ma Xiaotian smash a boulder the size of a millstone with one punch, only to say that it was due to the deep internal force that had been immersed in martial arts for decades, but he didn't expect that when he first stepped into martial arts, he would have such a power, he could break trees with one punch!

It turns out that all the secrets are in the inner breath, the inner breath is not in the size, but in the essence, whether it is a layer or a ninth layer, it is just a distinction between the capacity of the inner breath, if the trick is like a god, the martial artist of the first layer of the day after tomorrow may not be able to defeat the martial artist of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow.

But if you encounter the master of the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow, then the people of the first nine layers will not have the slightest chance, because the stage of internal interest from quantitative change to qualitative change is the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow!

The ten layers of the day after tomorrow have touched a trace of innate shadow, whether the whole person is spiritual sublimation or the qualitative change of internal breath, it is not comparable to ordinary martial artists, of course, this stage is also the stage where countless martial artists are difficult to set foot in, in addition to talent and resources, it is more important to have a trace of chance!

If you don't have a chance, you won't want to touch the innate shadow for the rest of your life, and you will naturally be stuck in the stage of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, and it will be difficult to advance an inch for the rest of your life.

However, once you reach the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow, then it is almost a matter of time before you advance to the innate level.

Ma Xiaotian is a living example, Yang Xiao heard that he had reached the peak of the Ninth Layer Realm of the Acquired Universe five years ago, and his body was like a river and sea, surging, and he was almost invincible in the Acquired Realm. But there has always been a lack of that kick in the door, stuck in the ninth floor for many years, it is estimated that these years of psychological depression, resulting in endocrine incoordination, all day long the family to death.

Yang Xiao retracted his thoughts, thinking about things so far away now, like a frog in a well watching the sky, it is meaningless, or think about how to climb out of this well now.

He spread out his body and ran wildly, the wind howling in his ears, and the scenery on both sides retreated like a streamer. In a short time, he had come to the top of the mountain from the mountainside, looking around, the mountains and forests were verdant, the lake was colorful, and the sun was shining on the earth.

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Three days later, Kunming's largest Zhenwei Taekwondo gym welcomed a young challenger.

This person has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, long hair and a shawl, is wearing a cyan and simple robe, and his feet are full of black cloth shoes, full of antiquity, faintly revealing a temperament that is not like a person in the mortal world.

He has a handsome face and a free smile, but the words he says are unacceptable.

"I'm here today just to compete and call your curator out. The young man understated a few words, and he was going to challenge the owner by name, which undoubtedly provoked the anger of the public.

Among the coaches and students, there were many black belt masters, and they stood up scolding and scolding to teach this boy who didn't know the height of the sky a lesson, but after a few minutes, all of them who stood up without exception lay on the ground and hummed.

Pavilion owner Liu Zhenwei will not come out again It is a little inappropriate, in fact, as early as the beginning, he noticed the unusualness of the young man, with the smell of many years of old rivers and lakes, he keenly noticed that this kid is not easy to deal with, so he first acquiesced to his disciples to try each other, but he didn't expect the other party to be more powerful than he imagined!

A total of six disciples stepped forward to try their hands, and many of them were veterans of the fifth and sixth stages of the underworld, and all of them were put down within three moves.

The idea is piercing, and even if you win at this time, it will not be honorable, after all, the other party still looks so young, and others will say that the big bully the small. If you lose, it will be even worse, not only will the signboard be smashed, but you will also have no face to mix in Kunming.

The best way to deal with it is actually to forbear, but as a martial arts student, how could Liu Zhenwei allow others to show off his martial arts in his own dojo? Moreover, so many students and disciples were watching, knowing that they were obviously on the scene but did not come out to fight, wouldn't they lose their prestige?

In the end, Liu Zhenwei still had to play, as a three-time national taekwondo champion, a master of the eighth stage of the underworld, once he decided to fight, he would definitely not be afraid to fight, and he would do his best!

But the result surprised everyone, in their eyes, the curator, who was famous in the province and insurmountable like a mountain, did not go through ten moves in the hands of this young man!

The young man bowed his hand, conceded, and then drifted away, leaving a lot of big eyes to small eyes.

Since Yang Xiao condensed the internal breath three days ago, he used the remaining medicinal materials and demon beast flesh and blood to consolidate the cultivation of the first layer of the Houtian Realm, and this day it happened that the resources were all consumed, so he went down the mountain to find stimulation.

Today is the first battle of his promotion to the Heavenly Realm, and the purpose is very simple, that is, to accumulate actual combat experience, and by the way, try his own catties.

The result is still good, this competition is crisp and beautiful, Yang Xiao clearly understands his shortcomings, that is, he lacks practical experience, and he is not skilled enough in the use of internal breath, he thought it would be good not to be abused by the other party, but he didn't expect to win, and he won so quickly.

Without him, violently crushed.

He relied on the unparalleled strength and defense under the infusion of internal breath, and the opponent's slashing, palm knife, and elbow attack were endless, but he didn't care, just punched.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

Yang Xiao strictly abides by the three-character mantra of fighting, attacking it will be saved, and hitting it will be helped.

Although Liu Zhenwei is a taekwondo master, he is already more than forty years old, and he has already passed the peak of his prime.

Yang Xiao is young and vigorous, although he was also shocked by the strong collision, but his chest was slightly bored, and his arms were sore.

Liu Zhenwei couldn't bear it, his qi and blood surged up, and it was difficult to maintain the defensive momentum, so he was quickly bullied by Yang Xiao and knocked down several short punches in a row.