() "This punch is pretty good, look how much better it is than before?" Uncle Zong stood there casually, watching Wu's enemy come bombarded with a punch, and just waved one hand lightly.
During this move, Wu Di suddenly felt the air congealing for a moment, but this was Zong Bo's strength that had exploded.
"drink!"
Wu Di couldn't help but shout, and with this sound, he mobilized the power in his body, and he couldn't help but pause in his forward steps, and then took a step forward with a snap - advance and chop the hammer!
Luohan Fist directly changed his moves and replaced it with the Shaolin Xinyi Handle that Wu Di was best at. This time, a trace of surprise appeared on the face of Uncle Zong opposite him.
And with a bang, Wu Di's fist hit the condensed energy, and then he felt a huge force flowing down his limbs and penetrating into his lungs.
This energy was obviously not Zong Bo's full strength, but Wu Di couldn't help but retreat back.
He originally thought of using Arhat Fist to deceive Uncle Zong, but he didn't expect that the other party would just wave his hand casually, no matter what moves you made, and suddenly the force would surge like a stormy sea, which was beyond the ability of the current Wu enemy!
This is the gap in strength, and it cannot be solved with one move or two moves.
Just when Wu Di was about to fall backwards, Uncle Zong stepped forward, grabbed Wu Di's hand, and shouted softly: "It's quite strong. Come on, try it again."
Awesome!"
Then in a moment of pulling, Wu Di was leaning back and was suddenly pulled in front of him by Zong Bo, stabilizing him on the ground. Wu Di obviously also heard what Zong Bo said, and he instantly used all his strength.
on both hands.
Obviously Zong Bo's first move just now was to test Wu Di's strength; but the hand-to-hand move was to test Wu Di's entire strength, including his lower body, reaction ability, and coordination of strength throughout his body.
Wu Di instantly understood what Uncle Zong had planned, but he felt a little curious about this middle-aged man.
I have never seen or heard of his fists.
Generally speaking, to practice dark strength, you need to condense the strength of the whole body into one, and then hold it in the lungs, that is, holding the Qi. This is something that ordinary warriors can understand when they reach a certain level.
As for Hua Jin, this is a free change of strength, alternating between virtual and real. Except for some masters who are very talented and practice internal martial arts, not many people can understand it by relying on external martial arts.
Internal boxing is undoubtedly the best boxing technique for the evolution of strength.
Although there are also internal and external trainings. External boxing combined with some internal skills can generate energy, but undoubtedly this difficulty is much more difficult than directly practicing internal boxing.
As for this inner power, only a few sects have true transmissions. Shaolin Temple is one of them.
There are masters in Shaolin Temple who have mastered the method of transforming energy by practicing the inner power of washing the marrow and changing tendons.
However, Wu Di listened to what his master, the great monk Xingkong, said. As for Shaolin's three true skills, Changing Bones, Changing Tendons and Cleansing Marrow, Wu Di once read through them, and now they are remembered in his mind.
The inner skill he is practicing at the current stage is the "Bear-changing Sutra", but it has already been completed.
Because his whole body has been fused with Ming Jin and reached its peak. This is due to the "Bone Changing Sutra", which condenses the bones of the whole body and hammers them with Ming Jin, so that they can be integrated into one body.
To practice Ming Jin, you need to train all the fat in your body into muscles through continuous exercise. You can mobilize your body at any time, control your bones, and use the strength of the bones of the abdomen, waist, and legs to twist them into one force. Each punch has a thousand pounds of gravity.
Therefore, Ming Jin relies on the strength of muscles and bones, which is the natural strength of human beings. And tempering the strength of muscles and bones is the source of continuously increasing the strength of Ming Jin.
It can be said that Wu Di's understanding of this Ming Jin is much more thorough than the average person. He fully understood this kind of strength, and then practiced it slowly, step by step, and steadily achieved his current strength step by step.
And his strength is undoubtedly the first one under Ming Jin.
Wu Di is confident that all Ming Jin masters in the world are no match for him. Those who want to hurt him can only be at the Dark Jin level.
As for An Jin, Wu Di is still in a state of groping, let alone the master of Hua Jin in front of him.
Therefore, Wu Enemy could not see through Zongbo's boxing style, because he was not using an internal boxing technique, but a kind of boxing technique that he did not know, in which the wide opening and closing were quite fierce, which was different from the inner boxing technique.
Jin is undoubtedly completely different from each other.
Then the two of them slapped their hands together, and then Uncle Zong took his hand. Wu Di suddenly stumbled a little. If he hadn't practiced his stance in the Shaolin Temple very solidly, he would have fallen to the ground this time.
An iron plate bridge, Wu Di suddenly stood up, and then stood to the side, looking at Uncle Zong with fierce eyes. For Wu Di, now he urgently needs to know how the dark energy is generated, not only about his strength
, and more related to his happy life.
This guy has been holding back for several times. If he had hidden power, he would have eaten Yin Moyan and Ji Ruoxi no matter what, and he would never hesitate again.
But now it is undoubtedly very hard, and only Wu Di knows the pain that can be seen or not. For this reason, his little brother is almost complaining that he, the master, is incompetent.
"The bottom plate is very stable, the strength is also good, and the strength is beyond my expectation!" Zongbo looked at Wu Di talking, and then frowned slightly and said, "But your strength, why do you still stop there?
In Mingjin, you didn't make much progress during the four years..."
Wu Di understood it as soon as he heard it. He had obviously understood Ming Jin at the age of fourteen. However, he lost his memory in the Shaolin Temple, so he practiced it again. You must know that "Advancing power is like a silkworm spinning silk, and retreating power is like running water."
He passed away, learned boxing for three years, and lost boxing for three days." During the period when he lost his memory, he obviously lost all his kung fu, so not only did his strength regress, he had to start all over again.
But if you practice again, there is no doubt that this strength will become more condensed and tight. Once you break through the peak of Ming Jin, it is obviously not as simple as superficial dark strength, but there are dark strength all over your body, and you can directly reach the level of "turning the waves and dark strength"
strength"!
This is also the benefit of repeated tempering. Of course, Wu Di doesn't know so much now. He just regrets that he practiced for four years in vain because of his amnesia. And it seems that when he was young, he practiced internal martial arts.
"Uncle Zong, you can't blame Mu Mu. This guy has lost his memory and knows nothing about things before he was fourteen years old!" Ji Yuan, who was on the side, suddenly said to Uncle Zong.
Uncle Zong couldn't help being stunned, and then he ducked out of the way with extremely fast movements. Wu Di's shoulders were already pinched by Uncle Zong. He said to Wu Di cautiously: "Close your eyes and meditate, don't move around, let's practice martial arts."
How can a person lose his memory? Externally train your muscles, bones and skin, and internally train a stream of Qi. This Qi will penetrate the whole body and go straight to the nerve endings. If you lose your memory, this half of your cerebellum will definitely be destroyed as well..."
Wu Di couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Uncle Zong's cautious words, but then he obeyed his words, calmed down and closed his eyes.
Uncle Zong slapped Wu Di's hand with his big hand, and as he did so, Wu Di felt a surge of energy penetrate his body, which stung a little, but he could bear it completely.
In this way, he was slapped all over his body, and Zongbo was sweating profusely, but the doubts in his eyes became more and more intense. Finally, he held Wu Di's head with both hands and touched his bald head again.
He only felt a buzzing and stinging sensation in his head, and then Uncle Zong let out a breath of turbid air with a slight stagger.
The close-fitting training clothes he originally wore were completely soaked with sweat, and his face showed a trace of exhaustion. Wu Di couldn't help but feel grateful. This uncle had obviously spent a lot of money on him.
Just when Wu Di looked at him with some gratitude, Uncle Zong said with a somewhat bitter look: "The strongest has its own strong hand, so what about the strength? It's not enough. There is a big suspense in you, kid. I can't help it."
Help you!"
"Huh? Big suspense, what do you mean?" Wu Di was a little stunned. He raised his head and looked at Uncle Zong doubtfully. He really didn't know the potential meaning of what he said.
Uncle Zong shook his head and said: "I don't know the specifics, but I can confirm the reason for your amnesia. It was a master who was more powerful than me who caused you to lose your memory... But I don't know the relationship between this person and you.
What is the relationship, why do you do this, are you an enemy or a friend, and you don’t know whether this amnesia is a good thing or a bad thing..."
Then Uncle Zong sighed and said: "In short, if you want to restore your memory, there are only two ways. One is to meet a master who is more powerful than him, and the other is to rely on yourself and your own strength to restore it...
"
Wu Di was stunned for a moment after listening to Uncle Zong's narration. It was obviously difficult to digest this matter. He did not expect that it was so complicated and had deep hidden secrets. His amnesia was related to a master of energy transformation...
What happened before I lost my memory?
Wu Di wanted to know urgently, and he counted the days when he was lost from Ji Ruoxi's house, which was the few days before he woke up in the Shaolin Temple!
Wu Di wanted to investigate clearly what happened to him in the past few days.
The only person who knew the news might be Ji Ruoxi's father Ji Cheng, because according to Ji Ruoxi, he was the one who told Ji Ruoxi the news of his departure.
Obviously, he knew that he was leaving. Moreover, he also told the Ji Yuan brothers and sisters that he might never come back... What does this mean?
Wu Di felt a little uneasy for a moment, then turned towards Ji Yuan and said: "Ji Yuan, we are going to Nanjing University right away. I want to see your father. I want to verify my situation four years ago in person!"
Uncle Zong on the side patted Wu Di on the shoulder: "Xiao Mumu, you are the most talented guy I have ever seen. Are you interested in practicing boxing with me?"
Wu Di couldn't believe it, but then he looked at Uncle Zong and saw a look of expectation on his face.
He immediately nodded without hesitation and joked. A master-level master said that he wanted to teach him his skills. This was a good thing that could only come by chance. Wouldn't he be stupid if he didn't agree?
"Okay, Uncle Zong, I promise you, after I finish asking my godfather about things, I will come to you. I also happen to want to ask you for some advice on martial arts. I hope you won't find me nagging..."
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