This step is like burning the blood qi or the universe in the body, bursting potential, making one's power boil, and having the effect of increasing combat power.

Although it is the foundation, it is also the most important stage.

This can only be achieved by constantly fighting and learning from the battle.

Only by calmly applying the power of the cadres in the actual battle can we exert great power at any time.

Without actual combat experience, it is just talk on paper, and there is no treasure mountain and it cannot be used.

Only by experiencing the tragedy of battle, the experience of either you die or I die, can you use it skillfully.

With the life of the game can be reflexive, and it will be applied to the round wish.

Most Qianyuan martial artists will be stuck in this level, or eliminated. ”

"Look at it. ”

After speaking, Su Yinqiu's whole body froze, and the space around him seemed to shrink rapidly. His body was like a black hole, and in an instant, he compressed all the heaven and earth forces in the space around his body, including the vital energy, into his body.

Then a burst of cheers rang out.

"Drink. ”

As the shouts came out, before Ling Feng could react, a mysterious power that was difficult to describe in words was instantly released from Su Yinqiu's body.

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Ling Feng only felt that this majestic mysterious power was as vast as the sea, as strong as a mighty dragon, and it was pressed down like a tiger roaring and rushing, and it was heavier than the mountains.

In the space around him, it seemed that a violent destructive force suddenly steamed.

The blue nebula-like power of origin is abundant, faintly mixed with the slightest arc.

This power seems to be a mixture of mental power and physical vitality, but its berserk level is far from being comparable to the combination of mental power and physical vitality.

The incomparably terrifying coercion pressed Ling Feng, and in the blink of an eye, he was directly drenched in terrifying sweat, his hands and feet were weak, his chest was tight, and his pupils vibrate.

Su Yinqiu was put away, but Ling Feng was prostrate on the ground panting.

This terrifying old man turned out to be a Qianyuan martial artist.

It was only at this time that Ling Feng had a heartfelt respect for this mysterious Su Lao.

The simple release just now made Ling Feng completely irresistible, and what was even more terrifying was that he found that his five senses had disappeared at this moment.

This old man is many times more powerful than the Yuwen Xiongba who stepped into the Grandmaster Realm.

"The third stage is condensation. ”

Old man Su returned to his usual ordinary shriveled little old man's appearance, glanced at Ling Feng on the ground, and continued to speak slowly.

"Condensation, is the heart of ice, let yourself be calm and even cold. In the face of life and death, when you are at a disadvantage, or in a stressful environment, you must be absolutely calm. ”

"The fourth stage is wisdom. ”

"Facing a strong opponent and stalemate with the enemy in an extremely tense environment.

Suppress the fear and excitement of the mood, judge the situation, think about the countermeasures to attack, or discover the weaknesses of the other party.

Not swayed by emotions, the brain judges the timing, life and death are fleeting in an instant, and the right judgment is made in the unpredictable. ”

"The fifth stage is firmness. ”

"The truly strong are all strong, and even if they are defeated again and again in the face of strong opponents, they must be defeated again and again.

Even if you have a strong ability to pass the four levels, you can't overcome your weakness and still can't become a real strongman.

And those warriors who get up from defeat, sum up experience, and continue to challenge powerful enemies can become truly invincible and strong.

It's not something you can learn with overnight practice. ”

Saying this, Old Man Su finally let out a long breath, paced two steps forward, and stopped with his back to him.

"The third, fourth, and fifth stages have already involved the mind and soul, and these can only be honed in the long-term actual combat in the future, and what I want to teach you is the second stage. ”

Ling Feng wondered why he didn't talk about the last stage, and asked, "Old Su, what is the sixth stage?"

Su Yinqiu turned sideways, turned his head, and smiled: "Luck." ”

"Luck?" Ling Feng looked like a schoolboy eager to learn.

"The battle between calm and passionate blood is contradictory. Solve the balance between them, and you can become strong in an instant. ”

Ling Feng fell into deep thought, and Su Yinqiu did not interrupt him immediately, but waited quietly.

After a long time, the two looked at each other, and Su Yinqiu seemed to see perseverance in Ling Feng's eyes.

"Boy, you have already opened the ancestral sea and have the power to dry, so let's start the special training directly from the second stage. ”

Ling Feng stood up, concentrating.

"Concentrate your mind, drive the two different dry forces in the dantian, rotate and rub in the opposite direction, burn your dry power, let the power in your body boil, and activate your potential. Slowly perceive. ”

Su Lao's voice came into his ears.

"Friction, burning, burning the power of the origin, then I won't blow myself up?" Ling Feng looked at Old Man Su stupidly.

"The power of dry is dormant in you, as if it were dormant. Rubbing against each other activates the particles in the dry force, controlling them below the critical point of combustion, making them active and explosive. ”

"This process is exactly the same as the method of combustion, so I call it combustion. ”

Ling Feng suddenly realized.

This step seems simple but it is actually the most difficult, not only is the first step difficult to activate, even if it is activated, it is too dangerous to do such a thing in the dantian, and a bad one is the end of self-explosion.

Ling Feng began to try to burn himself again and again.

He just stood there, motionless, like a stone sculpture, lost in thought.

No matter how fierce the wind is raging, the torrential rain is like a torrent, and the thunder is knocking down the trees in the forest, nothing in the outside world can affect him.

Despite this, time flickered, and when Ling Feng opened his eyes, two days had passed.

Still on the second stage, burning, no clue.

A gurgling sound in my stomach and a rush of hunger hit.

Ling Feng got up, grabbed a pheasant, and roasted it on a fire.

A burst of fleshy fragrance overflowed, attracting Su Yinqiu's shriveled figure.

"I didn't expect you kid to be able to cook?"

Su Yinqiu was surprised, how could any of the disciples in the Royal Martial Academy know how to cook?

Ling Feng has not had anyone to take care of him since he was a child, and he has relied on Xiaoyu for his life, and he naturally learns a little more life skills.

Ling Feng smiled faintly: "How delicious is it?"

Although it is not as delicious as the five-element phoenix tail chicken on the Taishi Mansion, the taste is indeed not bad.

Su Yinqiu nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, you will be responsible for cooking in the future." ”

A black line suddenly appeared on Ling Feng's head.

When the third day came, Su Yin saw that Ling Feng was still unable to burn the potential in his body.

He sighed and said, "It's too inefficient, let's change the way." ”

Ling Feng felt that his body, being engulfed by Su Yin's hatred, took off into the air again, and flew towards the cliff of Crouching Tiger Mountain.

There is a prominent platform in Wohu Mountain, where the martial arts institute is located, which resembles a tiger's head with a tiger's mouth wide open, which is called the Tiger Roaring Platform.

Tiger roaring platform, dangerous cliff volley, thousands of feet high.

This tiger roaring platform is at an extremely high altitude, like a fierce tiger hiding deep in the jungle, raising its head and roaring wildly, its fangs hideous.

Several waterfalls cascade down, resembling tiger stripes on the back of the neck.

The waterfall he saw when he entered the mountain gate flowed down from here.

"Old Su, do you want me to go to the waterfall to cultivate?" Ling Feng asked.

Su Yinqiu glanced at him disdainfully: "Cultivating under the waterfall? This stupid method is not in line with my style at all!"

Ling Feng suddenly had a bad premonition.

Next, when he was volleying on the cliff and shouting for help, Ling Feng finally understood that he was thinking too simply.

Old Man Su got a special chain out of nowhere, and on the chain fell a black iron ball that was twice as large as Ling Feng's body.

The other end was tied to his ankle.

On the cliff outside the Tiger Roaring Platform, a metal rod was forcibly inserted into the cliff by Su Yinqiu, and it was just a volley across the outside of the high cliff.

Casually lifted Ling Feng and threw him out of the cliff with a flick.

"Ahh Help......"

Ling Feng was so frightened that he peed his pants, this time, even if there was a skin kite, it couldn't save him.

After a scream of horror.

Hands flailed wildly in the air, gripping the metal rod beyond the cliff.

On his feet were chains with iron balls falling, and the whole person was suspended from the cliff.

Ling Feng was at a loss for what to do, panicking, almost thinking that this old man wanted his life.

"Old man, are you trying to kill people?"

Ling Feng's usual calmness was long gone, and even his awe of Su Yin's hatred was frightened out of the clouds.

Hurriedly climbed back to the cliff along the crossbar.

"Don't come back, just hang there, when you understand the second stage, when you can come back. ”

Su Lao's cold words came, making Ling Feng stupid on the spot.

Seeing that the old man was angry and blocked the edge of the cliff, how dare he climb back again.

Ling Feng, who was extremely resentful, tried to squeeze out a pitiful look and said angrily.

"Old man, what kind of special training are you, you are simply abusing and killing me. ”

Su Lao Youzai lay on the big bluestone on the edge of the cliff, ignoring Ling Feng's complaints.

"Who made it impossible for you to get started in the second stage? ”

After speaking, he buttoned his nose without any image, and he looked like a scoundrel.

Within a quarter of an hour, a terrible scream resounded through the sky.

Ling Feng's figure with the iron ball fell rapidly in the air.

Just in mid-air, he was picked up by Su Laoyi and thrown back to the cliff.

Ling Feng scolded Su Yin for being perverted in his heart, and his impression of his superiors directly changed.

After greeting the female relatives of the old man's family in his heart, there was another scream.

Before he had time to rest, Ling Feng was once again driven back to the iron rod stretched out in the air.

I was abused over and over again.

The sun set, and the chains on Ling Feng's feet were finally untied and he returned to the cliff.

Lying on the ground, Ling Feng began to vomit wildly, vomiting everything in his stomach at all, and almost vomiting bile.

Fatigue, as if dehydrated.

Su Yinqiu looked at Ling Feng, who was pale, with a playful expression: "Boy, do you still want special training?" ”

He really wanted to see if Ling Feng had the courage to persevere.

Ling Feng was panting, weak and weak, and his body didn't seem to be his own.

But he kept his eyes wide open, staring at the old man with a wicked smile, and his eyes were as resolute as ever.

"Yes, I don't believe it, I can't break through the second stage. ”

After saying that, he closed his eyes and fainted.

Su Yinqiu looked at this little guy distressedly, the strongest thing about this kid is not talent, but persistence.

Perseverance is the necessary quality to transcend mortals and become a top powerhouse, and it is the most valuable thing about Ling Feng.

Perhaps one of the strongest talents is persistence.

When Ling Feng woke up and found himself sleeping in a small cabin, the broken tail snake in the corner of the wooden house raised its head, looked at him with its eyelids half-open, and then crossed over and fell asleep.