When he began to demonstrate, his body naturally exuded a kind of artistic conception of Taoism following nature and unity of human and horse. This artistic conception influenced the spirit of Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin.

“Does this exercise method be recorded?”

The two's intelligent assistant summarizes martial arts into sports.

Both of them were in a state of perception at this time, similar to an enlightenment, but not a real enlightenment.

So none of them responded to the system assistant's questions.

When they came back to their senses, Wu Ming had already finished the demonstration.

"Try it."

Upon hearing this, the two quickly imitated Wu Ming's move just now. Although the smart assistant also recorded it, it did not analyze the significance of the sport, but could only give them corrections to the movement.

After practicing for several hours.

Wu Ming said to Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin: "Okay, let's get here for the time being. From now on, you must practice diligently every day. After you become more skillful, you need to integrate your horse stance into your daily moves."

"Okay. Although the two of them were a little confused, they both agreed.

On the way to breakfast, Ge Xiaolun asked, "Galaxy, have you analyzed the specialty of martial arts?"

"Martial arts are ancient combat techniques on Earth. They have a certain effect on strengthening the body and can also defend against enemy attacks. They are an ordinary means of sports fighting.

However, martial arts is not even as good as aerobic exercise in physical exercise.

The center of gravity of the horse stance and the toe contraction can exercise the leg muscles and toe strength of ordinary people, but for super warriors, this level of exercise is of no use at all.

Ventilation only uses the breathing rhythm to change the oxygen content in the body and the speed of transporting waste, which has a slight health effect, but for super warriors, it is completely meaningless.

After systematic simulation, these current postures can only strengthen the body and maintain health care. If you finish learning all of them, you will only have one more fighting method.”

Ge Xiaolun was a little surprised when he heard this. Although the system said so, he was still a little unwilling to believe it.

He frowned and asked Zhao Xin: "Mr. Xin, have your system detected anything?"

Zhao Xin also frowned and replied, "No, the system says it is a very ordinary health fighting method, and you have to learn it all, it is useless to me."

When Wu Ming heard their conversation, he suddenly stood there, turned around and said to them, "What I said is that they cannot be detected. When you practice it, you will naturally know the truth or falsehood."

"Oh! We'll work hard."

"But in order to dispel your doubts, I decided to show you the essence of Chinese martial arts."

Wu Ming smiled and said this to them.

The two immediately became interested: "What?"

After glanced around, he quickly walked to a distance.

I saw him walking to a piece, the widest diameter, in front of an irregular spherical stone with an irregular diameter of twenty three or five centimeters.

"Did you see this stone? You can check it first to see if it is true."

The two of them immediately stepped forward to check the stone and confirmed that it was indeed an ordinary rock, then retreated aside.

After the two left, Wu Ming pointed out with one hand, and it seemed to poke it on the stone, but it seemed that it did not really poke it.

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Then, the three of them heard a sound that seemed to be a tire leak.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them exclaimed in amazement: "Damn! What is that? Internal Power? Brother Ming, didn't you say you can't?"

"The power emitted by testing... is sweat."

The two people's system answered this question one after another.

"Sweat?!"

The systematic answer made the two run to the stone in surprise, and saw a special penetrating finger hole had been left on the stone.

The finger hole seems to be penetrated by countless hairs, and it looks very strange, with sweat stains on it.

“It can be done as well.”

While speaking, Wu Ming poked his fingers like a stone again. This time, his fingers were inserted into the stone. The stone was like a piece of tofu in front of him, destroyed at will.

After the demonstration, Wu Ming said: "You can actually do the second type, and you can even easily pinch it into powder, but you are because you have turned on the super gene and have a divine body, which is very hard in itself.

But I am because of the qi of Chinese martial arts, which is the sweat you are familiar with, and it also gives me the power to break jade and divide gold."

The two asked again, "Angry? We are so strong now, can we still practice to vent our anger?"

Wu Ming smiled and shook his head, saying, "Of course, you will still feel tired, sweat, and bleeding. Actually, I really want to try it. Can my power penetrate you or cause such a little damage to you."

Ge Xiaolun volunteered and said, "I'll do it!"

"Okay, let's do it, hurry up, while there is no one now." Wu Ming nodded and signaled.

Ge Xiaolun was stunned. Although he felt that the lines were strange, he didn't think much about it and immediately punched him.

Faced with such unruly, no combat experience and only powerful guys, Wu Ming has many ways to deal with them.

Without controlling his strength with force, Wu Ming took a step back first, used the method of transforming Tai Chi to remove force, and pulled people to his side with the trend.

Because of inertia, Ge Xiaolun was easily pulled up by Wu Ming, and his center of gravity instantly left the ground, and his strength dissipated at this moment.

After pulling the person in front and after, he hit him with the force of the eight-pole bonding, as if he was playing a ball.

In an instant, Wu Ming's qi and blood surged, and his energy was like internal strength. In an instant, he rushed to his shoulders and arms and other parts, and erupted in an instant.

The hidden force is erect, and the force is like a needle.

The powerful penetrating force, like a pear blossom needle in a rainstorm, instantly penetrated their clothes and shot towards Ge Xiaolun's body.

The Ming and dark forces burst out in an instant, causing Ge Xiaolun's body to be knocked away by Wu Ming uncontrollably.

However, before he could actually fly out, Wu Ming stretched out his hand and weakened the force on his body by releasing and rotating it, so as not to smash the floor tiles after Ge Xiaolun fell to the ground because his body was too hard.

"How about it?"

Grasping Ge Xiaolun's shoulders and letting him land smoothly, Wu Ming asked Ge Xiaolun how he felt.

Although he had already felt that Ge Xiaolun was not injured, he still asked.

Ge Xiaolun said inexplicably: "Nothing big is happening... It just hurts a little, as if he was stabbed by a needle. Is this Chinese martial arts? How magical?

The system just now prompted me that there were two forces hitting my body. What was going on? It was obviously only one punch. Shouldn’t it be considered one?"

Wu Ming smiled and said, "A fist hitting you is a kind of force, and a qi hitting you is another kind of force."

"Oh oh ~ I thought it was combined into one."

Wu Ming explained: "This is a deep level of kung fu in Chinese martial arts, called dark power. No matter how it is combined into one, it is composed of two forces."
Chapter completed!