Chapter 2 Breakthrough

When the picture in his mind was fixed on the mysterious picture, Qin Yin had a vague answer in his heart.

After eating the food that Xiang'er took for the second time, and sending the stunned girl out of the door, Qin Yin quickly locked the courtyard door, came to his room, closed the door, and put away the mysterious picture scroll that was placed on the table at random before letting out a long sigh of relief.

According to the usual, taking a short break after dinner is a round of high-load hard training, but today Qin Yin feels extremely relaxed, even if the two hundred and thirty pounds of sandbags that are usually impossible to bear seem to be as light as nothing, such as frog jumping, pulling up, running with weights and other items that are going to be exhausted After the completion of the project, there is not a drop of sweat on his forehead!

"This ......"

Qin Yin, who didn't believe in evil, forgot the sandbag of more than 200 catties on his back, buckled his feet to the ground, and pulled open the shelf to play the most basic set of powerful bull demon fists.

Mighty Bull Demon Fist, is the royal family of the Great Xia Kingdom used to teach the royal family martial arts of the foundation boxing method, according to legend, two hundred years ago a royal family of the pinnacle martial saint to absorb the strength of a hundred schools, combined with some of the actions of the Copper Demon Bull often and created, can greatly enhance the strength of the warrior, tamp the flesh and skin, stretch the muscles and veins, if the Mighty Bull Demon Fist is practiced to the perfection of the realm, the whole body can have the power of nine bulls.

The cow of this cow refers to the copper magic cow that lives in the Huoyun grassland, the body is four zhang long, and the whole body is purple, and the full impact of an adult copper demon cow is equivalent to the power generated when three adult fierce horses gallop at full strength, and the strength of an adult fierce horse when galloping with full strength exceeds three thousand catties!

The power of the fiery horse is the standard unit for measuring the strength of a martial artist in the martial arts realm of the Xuanhuang Continent, and whether a martial artist has reached the level of a warrior is based on whether his strength exceeds the strength of a horse......

The Demon Bull Rushes, the Demon Bull Raids, the Demon Bull Raises Its Hoof, and the Demon Bull Hits the Horns......

With the unleashing of one action after another in the Mighty Bull Demon Fist, Qin Yin only felt as if he had turned into a copper demon bull on the Huoyun Grassland, galloping hard between the open world, hitting the horns, raising his hooves, and roaring......

"Roar~"

Under the bright moonlight, Qin Yin carried a sandbag weighing more than two hundred pounds, and beat this set of strong bull demon fists over and over again more than ten times, and saw that the skin and flesh of his bare arms were as stretched as rocks, and the big tendons were like giant pythons swimming around him, at first Qin Yin's boxing skills were still a little naïve and jerky, but as time went by, the moves gradually became mellow and smooth, and in the end, he couldn't distinguish his fist moves at all, and the yard seemed to be a huge copper demon bull galloping and roaring.

Behind Qin Yin, a figurative image of a fierce horse with a clear outline loomed in the moonlight.

"Demon Cow Howling Moon!"

Qin Yin only felt that he had never been so comfortable, so indulgent, so free, this set of Mighty Bull Demon Fist had been completely integrated after more than a dozen times of repeated pondering, and the [Demon Bull Howling Moon] as one of the killing moves in the Mighty Bull Demon Fist was naturally displayed.

I heard a thunderclap in the courtyard, and then the old wall three zhang away in front of Qin Yin collapsed.

With the use of the [Demon Cow Howling Moon] move, Qin Yin only felt that the door in his body that had blocked his progress countless times suddenly opened, and a wave of heat rose from the dantian, and then turned all over his body, making Qin Yin, who was originally tired from a night of hard training, instantly refreshed. The fiery horse behind him was completely condensed at this moment, and it roared like a living thing.

"It's the inner breath...... It's definitely internal...... Only by breaking through the martial disciples and entering the martial arts level will the internal breath in the body be generated! In other words, I have finally broken through the bottleneck and reached the martial life level!"

Qin Yin looked down at his hands that seemed to have taken off a layer of calluses and become as warm as jade, and muttered to himself.

"Brother Yin, congratulations, you have reached the level of martial arts, and you are the peak of martial arts, you can be called a thick accumulation!" A voice like a hollow valley orchid pulled Qin Yin back to reality from that dazed and confused state.

I saw a girl wearing a light yellow pleated skirt, waist-length hair, eyebrows like distant mountains, and eyes like autumn water, standing behind the collapsed low wall, showing a happy smile towards Qin Yin.

"Ah...... Goran, this ...... I didn't mean it, ah no, I did it on purpose, no, I did it on purpose...... Forehead ......"

Qin Yin, who was immersed in the excitement of the breakthrough, showed a look of embarrassment on his face and opened his mouth, but sadly found that he couldn't control his words because of excessive excitement.

"Hee-hee...... Brother Yin, I know you didn't mean to, you practiced hard all night today, rest early, tomorrow in the Young Dragon Palace, it seems that you will give them all a big surprise. ”

The girl glanced at Qin Yin and turned to leave, leaving a warm orchid fragrance in the air.

The Young Dragon Palace, is the institution of the Daxia royal family in order to teach the martial arts of the underage royal children, located in the northwest corner of the palace, covering an area of hundreds of acres, with all the venues and equipment, as long as it is a minor royal child, regardless of the family background or wealth, can be enrolled, which is also the rule formulated by the Taizu of Daxia that year.

But as the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Where there are people, there is bound to be strife, even among young people who have not yet reached adulthood.

In the Young Dragon Palace, because Qin Yin is an orphan, his family is not well-off, and his strength is not outstanding, except for the lord of Golan, he has no friends, every time he sees a large group of peers surrounded by those princes and grandsons or highly talented teenagers of the same race, Qin Yin's heart will rise with a strong sense of envy, and Qin Yin, who is weak and weak, has more often become the object of ridicule and teasing of those princes and grandsons and geniuses with extraordinary strength.

Qin Yin also fought back, but with his strength, in the end, except for being knocked down by onlookers, there was no second possibility, if it weren't for the action of the county lord of Golan at a critical moment, Qin Yin would even be beaten to death by those lawless princes and grandsons a few times.

Relying on the blessing of the county lord of Golan, Qin Yin has lived a peaceful life for more than a year, but with Qin Yin's surname, let him take refuge in the name of a girl, but this feeling is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

And today, he finally relied on his strength to make a breakthrough, reached the martial arts level, and practiced the Mighty Bull Demon Fist to a small level, at least with the power of a horse!

According to the standards of the mainland's martial arts world, a martial artist has at least 100 jin of strength, a martial artist has at least 300 jin of strength, and a warrior has at least the strength of a horse, that is, 3,000 jin!

"You wait, I, Qin Yin, will surprise you!" clenched his fists excitedly, Qin Yin gritted his teeth and roared in his heart.

......

Dongfang was white, and Qin Yin, who was standing in the courtyard pinching the mysterious magic seal, woke up from his meditation, stretched his lower limbs slightly, and felt the power of the explosion in his body, which was a little stronger than when he had just broken through last night and practiced the Mighty Bull Demon Fist to Xiaocheng.

Qin Yin hurriedly took out a bucket of water from the well behind the house, and after washing up, he ate a few fragrant cakes and steamed buns left by Xiang'er last night with the cold well water, wiped his mouth, and flew towards the Young Dragon Palace.

The young dragon hall covers an area of 800 acres, into a double hall layout, according to the distance of the royal sons and grandchildren's bloodline, divided into the white dragon hall that teaches the side branch of the royal family and the Qinglong hall that teaches the royal lineage, Qin Yin was the only son of the unequaled marquis, should be in the Qinglong Hall to learn and train, just because his parents died, plus some of his father's political enemies were hindered, and finally had to fall into the white dragon hall.

When Qin Yin came to the White Dragon Hall, a vague figure on the empty training ground was dancing rapidly, with the figure punching again and again, the yellow sand in the field covered the ground, rendering the entire training ground into a sand yellow, and a roar like thunder came from the layers of sand curtains, and even behind the vague figure, there was a dragon beast virtual image with a head and tail extremely hideous, with wings on its back, and a piece of elm money-sized scales on its body clearly visible, this dragon beast virtual image is more than 100 zhang high, extremely vicious, only one, but it is like a king who overwhelms the Quartet。

Flying Dragon Phantom, the realm of the Martial Sect!

Qin Yin's expression was solemn, and through the heavy sand shadow, he saw clearly that the person who was boxing in the field turned out to be the chief instructor of the White Dragon Hall, Su Yunxi, who was always silent in the morning, but the chief instructor of the White Dragon Hall turned out to be so powerful, showing the dragon shadow on his back, this is a sign that his strength has reached the Martial Sect, and it is enough to start a sect in the martial world.

"Boom~"

Qin Yin didn't have time to think about why his eyesight had suddenly improved greatly, and he could actually see the scene through the sand shadow in the sky, and his eyes were dazzled by a loud sound like a thunderbolt, and the food in his stomach seemed to be spit out.

Shocked, Qin Yin hurriedly opened his mouth and took a big breath of fresh air, rubbed his eyes and looked at it, but saw that the yellow sand flying in the sky had fallen, revealing Su Yunxi's majestic figure.

Bronzed skin, scars crawled all over Su Yunxi's chest, waist and abdomen like centipedes, two thick black eyebrows went straight into his sideburns, and the whole person exuded a fierce aura.

"Instructor Su is early!"

Pierced by Su Yunxi's sharp eyes, Qin Yin's heart sank, and he hurriedly said hello to Su Yunxi, who was wearing a black shirt.

"Hmm!"

Su Yunxi collected the aura on his body, nodded, and walked away, leaving Qin Yin standing alone on the training ground.

"This Su Yunxi is so terrifying, that look is like a steel blade, it makes me feel like I can't resist it from such a distance, it's really amazing!"

Qin Yin secretly pondered in his heart, and had a new understanding of this chief instructor of the White Dragon Hall who always stood silently on the sidelines.