The World Is Expanding Ten Thousand Times, I Rely On Force To Break Through

The leader of the Jiulong Gang, Song Shenlong, lives there all year round and has a separate courtyard.

It was already dark in the backyard, but the backyard was lit with dim tungsten lamps.

Song Shenlong stood under the tungsten lamp, and the dim light of the tungsten lamp shone on his body, as if it was dusk and the sun was about to set in the west.

"Help...master!"

Chen Ran came to the backyard and shouted to Song Shenlong.

Song Shenlong turned around and waved to Chen Ran, who immediately walked up to him.

Chen Ran looked at Song Shenlong.

Song Shenlong asked: "Do you know what the old world was like?"

Chen Ran said: "I know a little bit."

Song Shenlong looked at the tungsten lamp that was lit next to him and said: "In the old world, lamps have long been developed to be comparable to daylight lamps. This kind of lamp is extremely backward in the old world and has basically been eliminated."

"But after the earth expanded, civilization also developed faults. Not to mention countries, even cities were basically disconnected and could not even be found."

"It is rare to be able to produce this kind of tungsten lamp."

"By the way, have you ever read martial arts novels from the old world?" Song Shenlong asked in turn.

Chen Ran was a little confused and didn't understand why Song Shenlong came to him in the middle of the night to talk about these things.

Chen Ran said: "I have read a book. It contains some golden elixirs, some Nascent Soul, immortality, etc. It seems very powerful."

Song Shenlong smiled, shook his head and said, "That's a novel about cultivating immortals among online novels. It's too fanciful and has no basis in fact."

"Martial arts novels, especially the older martial arts novels in the old world, are actually based on facts, and then they are exaggerated on this basis."

"For example, Wudang, Quanzhen, Zhengyi, Shaolin, Emei, etc. all have martial arts."

"External Quan, Internal Quan, Xingyi Quan, Wing Chun, Baguazhang, Hong Quan, Southern Quan, Northern Quan, Tai Chi, etc."

"It's just that at the end of the old world, perhaps for some unknown reasons, these boxing techniques have disappeared, and basically no one can really get started."

"But in the ancient times of the old world, someone must have practiced it successfully."

Chen Ran said in surprise: "So, master, are you going to find a way to enter the Wu Kui realm through the ancient boxing techniques of the old world?"

Song Shenlong stared at Chen Ran closely, nodded and said, "Not bad!"

"this……"

Chen Ran was dumbfounded. To be honest, he didn't really believe in those tunes.

According to what Grandpa said, people today are much more powerful than people in the old world!

Any would-be martial artist used to be a peerless master, the kind that no one could beat.

Song Shenlong chuckled, and then saw him suddenly lunge forward like a tiger and punch out.

"Roar!"

Suddenly a tiger roared, and a ripple of energy could be seen around his body, forming a faint shadow of the tiger.

In an instant, their spirits were united, and the terrifying oppressive power made Chen Ran feel as terrifying as facing the king of the jungle.

Chen Ran's face turned pale, and the wind of his fist hit his face. Although he didn't hit him, he was already forced to take a few steps back, and was almost forced to kneel on the ground by the momentum.

Song Shenlong withdrew his fist, and the terrifying pressure disappeared completely in an instant.

Chen Ran's eyes lit up and he asked: "Master, what kind of punch is this?"

Song Shenlong replied: "Tiger-shaped fist among Xingyiquan."

"Xingyiquan is the boxing technique of the old world. Its concept is very vulgar. The form and the meaning are combined, and the meaning is the charm."

"What is emphasized is the unity of spirit and the unity of nature and man."

Chen Ran was confused when he heard this, but Song Shenlong's punch just now was indeed terrifying!

It far surpassed his own shock fist by an unknown number of times.

This is not a gap in strength, but a gap at another level.

Chen Ran immediately asked: "What is the difference between Tiger Shape Fist and Shock Fist?"

Song Shenlong continued: "The shock fist you practice is just a martial art, a technique for exerting force."

"But Tiger-shaped Quan belongs to Xingyi Quan, and Xingyi Quan is also an internal martial art. Internal martial arts belongs to a category of internal martial arts, which is gong from the inside to the outside, and even involves the human spiritual level!"

"When I reach this level, my punching power is already over 20,000 kilograms. It is difficult to increase my strength, and I don't dare to strike at will."

"Why?" Chen Ran asked.

Song Shenlong said: "The effects of force are mutual. If I hit someone else with a force of 20,000 kilograms, I myself have to bear such a terrifying force."

"Over time, my skin and flesh couldn't bear it, and my muscles and bones couldn't bear it."

Chen Ran nodded thoughtfully.

"But practicing Neijiaquan is different. I can strike with all my strength. The power is dissolved in the form, the form is hidden in the mind, and the mind is the spirit!"

"This is the fundamental reason why Lei Wuji, the leader of the Divine Sword Gang, and I are on the same level, but when he really started attacking me with his bare hands, I could defeat him within three or five moves."

"Because I know Tiger Form Fist, but he doesn't understand it at all!"

"He didn't even dare to use his full strength, for fear of repercussions that would shock him."

Chen Ran stared at Song Shenlong with bright eyes.

He somewhat believed that Song Shenlong's method might really enable him to enter the Wu Kui realm!

Song Shenlong said: "Okay, I have finished telling you the early stage. Next, I will teach you a move. You practice it all night, and I will see how far you can get it tomorrow morning."

After Song Shenlong finished speaking, a tiger pounced forward.

His movements have a sense of form and spirit, completely natural!

In an instant, he seemed to have really turned into a tiger, and there was a faint sound of tiger roaring.

Chen Ran saw with his naked eyes a big stone about one meter away in front of him. It fell apart with a bang even though his fist had not touched it!

"Did you see it?" Song Shenlong asked.

Chen Ran nodded and said, "I saw it."

Song Shenlong said: "Then just practice!"

"You must remember that it is not a simple move. Form is only the first step, the second step is intention, and the third step is spirit!"

"If you have both form, mind and spirit, you will have mastered it completely."

"Master, have you mastered it?" Chen Ran asked.

Song Shenlong felt sad, shook his head and said: "No, I have only reached the level of the mind. I guess I have reached the level of the god. I am the Wu Kui realm!"

Chen Ran nodded and began to close his eyes, carefully recalling Song Shenlong's punch.

Song Shenlong retreated to the eaves, sat at the coffee table and drank tea, looking at Chen Ran who was silently meditating.

Song Shenlong nodded secretly and thought to himself: "This guy is good. He knows how to think. Others just practice right away. Although his qualifications are good, his understanding is too poor."

Song Shenlong has great hopes for Chen Ran.

Chen Ran opened his eyes and looked towards Song Shenlong.

Song Shenlong looked at Chen Ran doubtfully.

Chen Ran came over, brought a wicker chair to the yard, and actually lay down on the wicker chair.

Song Shenlong was surprised and said: "Chen Ran, what are you doing?"

Chen Ran said to Song Shenlong: "Master, I heard you say that when practicing this tiger-shaped fist, the form is on the first level, the intention is on the second level, and the spirit is on the third level."

"Then I think empty training is putting the cart before the horse. We must understand its true meaning and let me think about it carefully."

After finishing speaking, Chen Ran lay down on the wicker chair and closed his eyes as if in deep thought.

But after waiting for about half an hour, Song Shenlong's face turned dark when he heard Chen Ran snoring.