Great Dao Ji

Turn your strength into water and the water will only reach your knees.

An Qisheng stepped in the water, his body rising and falling with the water waves. Under the water, his ten toes moved the water together, and multiple dark forces converged to barely hold up his body.

"The hole of energy is refined to the smallest detail, and the energy reaches all directions. Only by using the energy evenly can we achieve these things that ordinary people cannot do."

An Qisheng looked calm, with a hint of understanding:

"Before this step, even if I can understand the change of Bao Dan's power, there will be a layer of veil behind it, so I know it but don't know why. But as soon as I enter Hua Jin, all my past savings come into play. Generally, it is the first time I enter Hua Jin. It is absolutely impossible for a boxer to reach my level!"

Over the past year or so, An Qisheng has learned the most from Wang Honglin, the great master of Bajiquan.

The meaning of the book becomes apparent after reading it a hundred times, and An Qisheng’s understanding of the power of Baodan took more than a hundred times?

It's just that in the past, he couldn't master this step of strength, and his understanding was always much worse. But once he entered Hua Jin, it was different, and the past understandings came to his mind one by one.

Along the way, his grasp of strength has changed, and the strength he has accumulated over time can only be so.

But after a while, An Qisheng still retreated.

When he first entered Huajin, his physical strength had not yet been fully developed, and his blood vessels could not adapt to the continuous exertion of energy.

call!

His feet shook, and the water droplets on his trouser legs flew away.

An Qisheng walked barefoot to a piece of bluestone not far away and sat down cross-legged.

Realize the various changes after transforming energy.

The last step of An Jin is when the force enters the brain, and the various images and illusions when the breakthrough occurs are the results of the stimulation of the cerebral cortex after An Jin enters the brain.

Over the past hundreds of years, martial arts rooted in the military have undoubtedly developed tremendously.

Although no one has reached the seventh realm of boxing yet, the research and summary within the six realms has reached a very high level.

It’s just that ordinary people can’t access it.

It was also in the process of dreaming about the great boxer that he gradually came into contact with these secrets.

"Kung Fu is inseparable from the human body. According to military research, an ordinary person who is not proficient in martial arts can reach a fastest speed of 100 meters in nine seconds and a strength of 500 kilograms. This data is basically consistent with my Ming Jin time."

"The bright energy enters the dark, and the dark energy enters the transformation. As the human body becomes more and more controlled, this limit will be broken again and again. After achieving the transformation of energy, it is the process of developing the limits of the human body. Only when the physical strength reaches its peak can one enter the spirit."

"It is through this process that the physical strength, muscles and bones of internal boxers will catch up with those who practice hard skills and external boxing."

An Qisheng's mind was full of thoughts.

Reality is not a myth. The improvement of realm power will not be instantly fed back to the human body.

The improvement of human body's physical fitness and the improvement of muscle and bone strength still have to be done step by step.

"I know a lot of hard skills, and I also learned the Iron Cloth Shirt, but the ones that suit me best are the Military Iron Cloth Shirt with the Roar of Dragons and the Golden Bell Cover with the Roaring Tiger!

This hard skill, which the military collects human body data based on previous hard skills and uses artificial intelligence to calculate, is the king of contemporary hard skills. It covers the advantages of various hard skills. The threshold is high, but the practice is the fastest."

"Once you have accomplished your hard work, you will no longer have the situation like when you faced Miao Quan, where you were covered in bruises and your muscles were almost necrotic after a head-on encounter."

An Qisheng is a person who knows how to learn lessons.

In the battle with Miao Quan, he thought that his boxing skills would not lose to him, but without Wang Anfeng's shot, he would have died in the end.

Without him, the hardness of the muscles and bones cannot keep up.

Now that he has mastered Huajing, he naturally has to systematically learn hard skills.

With a thought in his mind, An Qisheng slowly closed his eyes. The brilliance in his vision was brilliant, and he had fallen asleep.

As soon as he entered Huajing, his spirit became even more vigorous.

It’s time to try to become a dream warrior.

Taoist Juechen himself is a master of military martial arts.

Since records began, he was the first in hard skills.

With him as the reference, nothing could be better.

A bit of starlight slowly spread until it occupied the entire viewing angle. As An Qisheng's mind moved, countless pictures flowed past like water.

It seemed like a moment, but it seemed like a long time later, the picture stabilized.

The mountains are covered with rain and mist, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful. In front of the Golden Dome and Golden Palace, there is a burly old Taoist and an ordinary-looking boy.

"That's Gu Changsheng?"

An Qisheng was shocked and recognized the ordinary-looking boy as Gu Changsheng, the most famous genius in the contemporary Daxuan martial arts world.

"Senior is a master of martial arts in Daxuan's army for three hundred years. No one can surpass you in hard skills."

Gu Changsheng said softly:

"This junior is here to ask for guidance from senior about the golden bell."

"You are a descendant of the Gu family, so you have nothing to do with it."

Taoist Juechen, with his long sleeves fluttering and a smile on his rugged face, explained to Gu Changsheng the Iron Cloth Shirt with Roaring Dragons and the Golden Bell Cover with Roaring Tigers.

An Qisheng listened attentively. Although his mental power had increased, he was still a little reluctant to see the warrior in his dream, and time was very tight.

Naturally, no time is wasted.

While listening, he summarized what Taoist Juechen said.

[In ancient times, hard kung fu has nothing more to do than three points. One is the hardness of the muscles, the other is the density of the bones, and the third is the earthquake resistance of the internal organs. The ancients practiced hard kung fu by taking one breath first, then wrapping a wooden stick around linen and beating the whole body, and then applying medicine. The ointment oil improves the hardness of the body bit by bit.

After that, it was just a matter of changing from a wooden stick to a stone or iron stick. It is possible to practice hard skills in this way, but the efficiency is too low. Secondly, it will harm the body, not only may there be early death, but also will leave various sequelae. Finally, some places that cannot be trained will become so-called weaknesses and dead points.

The efficiency is not high and the effect is not good, so few people practice hard skills.

The practice of the Golden Bell Cover requires strength to be transformed, and the mind must reach the pores of the whole body before it can be practiced. When practicing, you only need to use the following method to stimulate the fine parts of the whole body to improve the toughness of muscle fibers and the density of trabeculae, and never improve the strength and hardness of muscles, bones, internal organs, and organs, so as to achieve the point of internal and external integration and indestructibility.

Finally, if there is a hypnotist to assist, give psychological hints, and let the practitioner feel like wearing iron clothes and a golden bell body, the effect will be better and the speed will be faster. 】

"Hypnotist, I don't know if I count"

An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, his face looked a little tired, but his eyes were bright.

Although he has only studied hypnosis for half a year, he has several hypnosis masters as references, and his mental strength is naturally strong, which has already surpassed the hypnosis masters he studied before.

Maybe he is not as good as Wang Zhixuan, but at least in Daxuan, he is considered top-notch.

Huh!

After a long breath of turbid air, An Qisheng's eyes were half open and half closed, and a wisp of fog gradually emerged in his heart.

In a trance, his body sank, as if he was wearing iron clothes, and the surroundings were golden, as if he was covered by a big bell.

With his current hypnosis attainments, even the world's top hypnosis masters may not be able to hypnotize him, but he can easily hypnotize himself and give himself psychological hints.

Bang bang bang~~~

An Qisheng jumped up and slapped his hands on many parts of his body. The force penetrated into his body along his fingers and palms, causing violent conflicts.

He was like a gust of wind under his feet, and he jumped into the woods by the river with a few jumps.

As he moved around, the force burst out from his whole body, and while slapping his whole body, he constantly collided with the surrounding trees.

At the same time, the "hum and ha" sound he exhaled from his mouth was not a meaningless roar or shout.

It was the Baji blowing.

The effect of blowing can stabilize the lower body, increase strength, strengthen the bones and muscles, and promote the six harmonies. It is the foundation of the foundation of Bajiquan.

Gurgle~

His stomach rolled like thunder, and his intestines and stomachs accelerated their peristalsis under the stimulation of strength.

The pill of bigu in the stomach was constantly dissolved to provide the nutrients needed for practicing hard skills.

The southeast of Xuanzhou is where many small countries are located, also known as Nanyang.

In Nanyang, a place in the Philippines, there was a forest with a fire, and the billowing black smoke went straight to the sky, which could be seen for miles.

Outside the forest, Wang Zhixuan stood with her hands down, her expression indifferent.

She stood loosely and unsteadily. Whenever someone rushed out of the forest, she would take a step forward and beat him to death with a palm.

Gradually, the fire became smaller and the screams gradually disappeared.

She slowly turned around, her eyes shifted, and suddenly fixed.

A strong murderous intent slowly rose from the wilderness, rushing towards her without any disguise.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she saw the old man in black walking towards the wilderness.

The old man strode forward, not as if he was in a hurry, but as if he was measuring the land, each step was exactly three feet and three points, not a point more, not a point less.

Huhu~~

As Wang Zhixuan's eyes shifted, there seemed to be a sound of wind in the wilderness.

Clouds follow dragons, winds follow tigers.

Wang Zhixuan half-closed her eyes and uttered a syllable:

"Miao Xiu?"