Wang Fan spent more than six hours to completely open up those meridians. When the spiritual energy gathered in the meridians on his fists again, he no longer felt the burning pain.
"Boxing martial arts, that's it!" Wang Fan felt the surging power in his fists, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.
He has only opened up his meridians now, and has not yet started to practice Gang Lei Fist, but he feels that the power in his fist is so strong. You can imagine how terrifying the power will be after he stops practicing Gang Lei Fist.
Wang Fan came to the hall outside the room, pushed the table and sofa to the corner, and then started practicing.
After more than an hour, he became a little depressed.
Because he found that this small room could not be used at all. Moreover, the power of Gang Lei Fist was too overbearing, and sometimes the force needed to be released. In this room, he had no way to release it.
"It seems that I can't continue to practice in this room. I have to find a place to practice." Wang Fan stopped practicing, muttered to himself, and then immediately left the room.
He planned to buy some food and drink first, and then go to the deep mountain he visited last night. There were many dense forests on that mountain, which was perfect for practicing Gang Lei Fist.
And now that so much time has passed, Wang Fan believes that all the ancient warriors who were looking for him have left.
Wang Fan soon came to the deep mountains, reached a dense forest, and continued to practice the Gang Lei Fist.
Accompanying the dance of his fist style, the sound of the wind chirped loudly and could not be heard without stopping. The fist style was fierce and overbearing.
At a certain moment, he punched a giant tree as thick as a bucket. With a bang, the giant tree broke instantly and its branches and leaves flew away.
The fierce fist force overflowed, and even the small trees behind the giant tree were affected and broke.
Wang Fan looked at this scene with shock in his eyes.
The power is pretty good, but it's a pity that it doesn't have two instantaneous explosions. It seems that he is far from getting started.
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Fan also knows that practicing martial arts is not that easy, so he is not discouraged and continues to practice hard.
The sky quickly turned dark and lightened again, and Wang Fan almost forgot the time while practicing.
He practiced again and again, and from time to time there was a roaring sound in the woods, like thunder.
Within ten miles around him, the trees and rocks were badly damaged. If it weren't for the broken trees on the ground, it would have looked like a flat plain.
Wang Fan was also dirty all over, like a beggar, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
At a certain moment, he clenched his fists again, suddenly gathered his strength, and hit a huge boulder about two square meters in size!
Bang!
A violent and harsh sound came, and the boulder was immediately smashed into pieces, with pieces flying!
Not to mention that, there was another low explosion in the distance, and a tree as thick as a thigh behind the boulder exploded as if a bomb had been installed inside.
"One punch, two blasts, I finally got started." Wang Fan looked very happy.
In less than two days, he had reached the basic level of cultivation, and he was already very satisfied. He ate something, took a short rest, and started practicing again.
The ancient martial arts competition was about to begin. One punch and two blasts were not enough. He felt that at least three punches and four blasts were needed.
Wang Fan practiced in the forest for five consecutive days, almost without sleep. Fortunately, he brought enough food and water, otherwise he would not have been able to last so long.
On this day, the originally sunny sky suddenly became gloomy. A crackling sound resounded, and soon there were lightning and thunder.
Wang Fan looked up at the terrible weather that could change at any time. He couldn't help but cursed, but he soon remembered something and became pleasantly surprised.
"This weather is perfect for practicing Gang Thunder Fist. Let me see if I can activate the power of thunder first!"
He murmured in a low voice, immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to mobilize his spiritual energy despite the wind and rain.
Gang Lei Fist Gang Lei Fist uses one's own aura as a guide to activate the power of thunder and use the power of thunder to open up the meridians.
It was only because Wang Fan couldn't find this kind of weather or the power of thunder before that he used spiritual energy to get through it.
Now, once the spiritual energy in his body circulates, it immediately activates the power of thunder.
With a crackling sound, a small force of thunder seemed to be pulled, and it struck down toward his fists crazily.
Wang Fan clenched his fists tightly and tightened his muscles, ready to receive the power of thunder.
There was another snap, and the power of thunder struck his fists, immediately splitting his fists to pieces.
Wang Fan gritted his teeth and quickly activated the power of thunder to flow along the meridians and blood vessels on his fists.
A sizzling sound came from his fists, and Wang Fan almost passed out from the pain, but he still bit down and endured it.
He was very frightened in his heart. Fortunately, he used the spiritual energy in his body to open up those meridians in advance. Otherwise, he might not be able to withstand the impact of this thunder power.
With Wang Fan's efforts, he soon felt that after the power of thunder struck in a circle along the meridians and blood vessels, part of it penetrated deep into the bones of the fist, was absorbed, and part of it spilled out.
And his fists were much harder than before. Every swing of his fist carried the power of thunder, but the power of thunder was so small that it could be ignored.
Wang Fan took out a silver needle and pricked his fist a few times.
After recovering from his injuries, he started priming again.
Every time he moved, he would feel inhumanly severe pain.
However, after each activation, his bones will absorb some of the thunder power, making his fists harder and carrying more thunder power in the fist wind.
Just like that, I don't know how long it took, the thunderstorm disappeared and Wang Fan stopped.
He looked at his bloody fist, his eyes shining brightly!
Because the bones of his fists already contain the power of thunder. Although it is not much, it is enough to cause damage to the opponent if they are fighting.
The spiritual energy in his body circulated, and lightning suddenly flashed on his fists. The tiny lightning bolts were like tiny thunder snakes, strange and powerful.
boom!
He punched a tree not far away. Not only did he make three explosive sounds, but he even vaguely heard the crackling sound of thunder and lightning, which was very strange.
"This trip was not in vain. I finally gained something. Gang Lei Fist, you will become another one of my trump cards."
Wang Fan said with a sneer, already thinking of returning.
The ancient martial arts competition is about to begin, and he can no longer stay here.
Famous Hotel.
In the past few days, several powerful men who have transcended the ninth level of mortals have come to see Wang Fan. Unfortunately, in the end, they were all disappointed because Wang Fan was not at the Mingyang Hotel at all.
These people were the ones who originally searched for Wang Fan in the mountains and wanted to seize Wang Fan's Mountain Seal.
They didn't find Wang Fan in the mountains at first. They thought Wang Fan was dead, but they didn't expect that Wang Fan was alive, so they found the Mingyang Hotel.
It's a pity that fate plays tricks on people. They never dreamed that when they came, Wang Fan had already returned to the mountains one step ahead of schedule.
This chapter has been completed!