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395 Star Fist Secret Monthly Pass)

You must know that learning any kind of martial arts will often cause a certain amount of harm to oneself, or that every martial art will cause certain damage to the human body. This principle is actually the same as the principle of "a medicine is three parts a poison"

Same.

The so-called advanced martial arts or advanced martial arts are those that cause little harm to oneself but great damage to the enemy. The divine and demonic skills that Feilun practiced in the reincarnation space are even more exaggerated. After learning them, not only will they not be able to

It will cause harm to oneself, and has the effect of increasing life span. It will also cause great harm to various external substances. It is not an exaggeration to call it a heaven-defying technique.

It's a pity that Faerun nowadays can't remember any of those techniques that can be called "defying the heavens", so he can only do his best to collect inferior techniques to practice, which is quite miserable and embarrassing!

"Master..." Zhuang Sheng also retreated from the light array after completing a set of first-level moves, "Is the first level of this boxing technique so simple? Apart from being very comfortable when fighting, it doesn't feel very powerful.

ah!"

Feilun glanced sideways at Zhuang Sheng, wiped it on his sweaty body, then raised his palm, Zhuang Sheng's sweat still on his hand dripped down: "Easy? Wait for you to teach me.

After you have mastered the eight movements, you can talk about this big story!"

Zhuang Sheng responded in astonishment. On the contrary, Qi Yuantai, a master of secret strength, was much more keen than Zhuang Sheng. He immediately heard the meaning in Feilun's words: "Boss, is there anything else you can say about this first-level movement introduction?"

"Nonsense!" Feilun glanced at the two of them and scolded: "Eighth-level Star Fist, each level has eight movements, and those who can complete it smoothly within eight seconds without sweating can be said to be slightly successful. Within seven seconds

Those who can perform one stroke smoothly without sweating can be regarded as practice makes perfect, and each subtraction of one second has a title for each one. If you want to practice the second level of movements, you must at least reach the first level.

If you can perform all eight movements smoothly within four seconds without breaking a sweat, this is called mastery."

Qi Zhuang and the two of them were almost stupid for not listening!

"Tell me...it takes dozens of seconds to finish the game and you are still covered in stinky sweat. What kind of state is that?" When Feren asked this question, his face was full of joking.

The two people in Qizhuang were sweating profusely.

It took a long time before Zhuang Sheng had the courage to ask: "Master, what kind of state does it take to complete the eight first-level moves in one second?"

Feilun glanced at him scornfully and said: "Hoho, that's awesome, you're not too small-minded! That's all... It doesn't matter if I tell you, there are eight movements in one second, and eight movements in weird shapes. Once you can

If you hit it within one second, then the speed of your movement is beyond the scope of ordinary people. This is called a miraculous skill in the Star Fist Book."

In fact, on top of "miraculous skills", there is also the realm of "reaching the pinnacle", but this realm is not defined in more detail in the alien data except for the limit of 0.1 second. As long as it is

Anyone who can finish it smoothly within 0.1 second without breaking a sweat can be said to be "at the top"!

However, Faerun sneered at this and thought: Is 0.1 enough? What about one hundredth of a second or one thousandth of a second? Completing eight actions may be too much for those who have great power of gods and demons.

It won’t even take a trillionth of a second, right?

"Eight moves in one second?! This is almost impossible." Zhuang Sheng couldn't help but yelled.

"No!" The prince shook his head and said, "If a master of Huajin under the age of fifty masters these eight movements, it is still possible to achieve miraculous skills."

Zhuang Sheng looked at Mrs. Qi Yuan in shock.

The prince didn't explain much and just waved his fist casually. In the blink of an eye, Zhuang Sheng's eyes were filled with shadows of fists.

Feilun couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene and praised: "The prince is not bad! Five punches per second, each punch has a different angle."

Qi Yuan said modestly: "Boss, that's a great reward.

It has to be said that it is not difficult for ordinary people to achieve five punches per second through practice. But the difficulty of the prince's five punches lies in the different angles and trajectories of the punches, which require considerable muscle, bone and nerve control.

It's so high that it can't be completed by non-experts. If most people force it to be done, it will only hurt their health, but when the prince did it, it was not only extremely easy, but also showed no sign of reluctance.

Of course, the eight movements in the first level of the Eighth Level Star Fist are not just one-handed movements, but the entire body, hands and feet must move together. This kind of difficulty is far beyond the comparison of punching with one hand, so the prince does not think that he can do it at all.

The stage can reach the level of eight movements per second.

"Okay, you two go take a shower and change into dry clothes. That's it for today!" Feilun said.

"Master, will we come over to practice tomorrow?" Zhuang Sheng asked for advice.

"Don't be too busy for now. Once you have mastered the eight movements of the first level, I will find another special training place to teach you Star Fist!"

Hearing this, the prince patted his horse and said, "Boss, you better think more carefully, otherwise a young and Dangerous guy like me will come in and out of your place, which will more or less cause you trouble!"

Feilun muttered: "I'm not even worried, why are you worried? Why don't you go take a shower!"

"Okay, let's go now!" Qi Yuan Taixu responded, dragging Zhuang Sheng away.

After sending Qi Zhuang and the two away, Feilun returned to the big gym and stood in the bright light array again.

Yang, opened his stance and performed the nine movements of the first level of the nine-level star boxing.

Ferun is Ferun, and his training experience far exceeds that of Saigata. In addition, every movement of the Star Fist is imprinted in his mind. With a little imagination, he can turn it into actual movements, draw them, and move them.

They can all be exactly the same as those in the alien data, which is not difficult to say.

What's more important is that Feilun's boxing speed is also extremely fast. It only took him eighteen seconds to perform the first nine movements for the first time. Then he gradually became more proficient. By the time he punched for the tenth time, the nine movements only lasted 18 seconds.

It took two or three seconds, and it was almost done.

After another seven or eight punches, Feilun's punch speed and movements suddenly accelerated, actually reaching nine movements per second. At first, it was still very reluctant, but as Feilun's movements became faster and faster, he became more and more familiar.

After hitting it several times, nine movements per second became as easy as breathing.

At this moment, a stream of heat the size of a hair suddenly appeared in the blood of Faerun, who was still not sweating. With Faerun's extremely keen spiritual sense, it was only after the heat flow was generated that he realized that it was originally composed of countless pores.

It is formed by the convergence of the light energy that comes in, and each ray of this light energy is extremely small. Even if it is generated under Ferun's skin, he must absolutely sense it all and can detect it inch by inch with inner vision.

As for these extremely subtle light energies, it is basically impossible to detect them when they are in other people's bodies. This is why Fearon has always wondered how the heat flow is generated.

However, no matter what, Feilun, who had figured out the principle of Star Fist, did not stop boxing. Instead, he accelerated the frequency of nine movements per second. At the same time, he was also trying to guide the heat flow in the body and try to burst it out of the body.

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Feilun released his thinking energy and easily controlled the heat flow. Then he concentrated the heat flow in his palms and secretly said: "Now!" Then he waved his palms with the fifth move of the first level of the ninth-level Star Fist.

In an instant, heat surged in the blood of his arm. After a breath, Feilun's eyes were filled with white light, as if all the lights from the lamp array were concentrated on his hand, and the brightness of its light was no less than that of a flash bomb.

Fortunately, the adjustment ability of Ferran's eyes is far beyond that of ordinary people. His pupils shrank in an instant to be smaller than the nose of a needle. He was able to see images clearly in white light and distinguish between east, west, north and south.

After the heat was discharged, the white light gradually dissipated. Ferran's eyes quickly adapted to the dimming environment and began to examine the direction where his palm wind had just swept. After a while, his color changed slightly.

In fact, the area swept by Faerun's palm with only a small amount of force was only that large. In addition to the terrazzo floor and the floor-to-ceiling windows in the distance, there were only two lamp stands that were close together.

But now, there are traces of being burnt by high heat on the two lamp array shelves that are located close to each other.

Ferran remembered clearly that before he tried to hit the heat stream, there were no such marks on the shelf, but now there are, what does this mean? It means that the heat stream that Ferran felt only warm was actually

A sharp weapon that can burn the human body.

This is just his first time practicing Star Boxing, and this is only the first level of the nine-level Star Boxing. If he practices the Nine-level Star Boxing to the ninth level, and integrates levels one to nine, and practices it to the peak, what can he do?

The heat flow absorbed is definitely hundreds or thousands of times that of the current state. In other words, it is no problem to make a person disappear in a single movement.

The most important thing is that Star Boxing seems to be practiced by normal people regardless of their qualifications. This is the most terrifying part. Of course, it cannot be said that there is no difference in qualifications. For example, the prince and Zhuang Sheng have what is produced in their bodies.

The amount of heat flow is not completely the same, there is still a difference. However, this difference is only the difference in physical fitness between people, and has little to do with the Star Boxing itself.

Although Feren is still not 100% sure that everyone who practices Star Fist will produce heat flow in their bodies, the tricky, weird, sharp and killing movements of Star Fist alone can be regarded as a set of superior fighting techniques.

Thinking of this, the expression on Feilun's face was somewhat excited. Once Zhuang Sheng and Qi Yuan Tai practiced the eighth-level star boxing, they would at least be comparable to Nilu's combat power. At the same time, as long as there are people who are willing to be loyal to him in the future, no matter what

Regardless of their qualifications, Xingquan can be taught and cultivated.

Dining room.

Sachiko served a late-night snack to Faerun and others.

"Alan, what are you so happy about?" Nilu had just taken a sip of Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup, and when she looked up, she saw a smile on Feilun's lips.

Feilun waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay, eat something! When you finish eating, I will take you to open your eyes."

Seeing that Feilun was a little excited, Qiao Lengdie also became interested and asked curiously: "What on earth is there to open our eyes?"

Feilun pretended, "Anyway, it's good for you."


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