Another guy who was digging into the manhole cover was startled by the shouting. He stood up and said dissatisfied: "What are you screaming about?"
The guy who screamed before quickly grabbed his hand, pointed at the two black shadows passing over the water, and shouted: "Look over there..."
The guy who was digging the manhole cover looked in the direction of his fingers, and suddenly saw two human-like black shadows running into the darkness of the pond in the far distance, and disappeared. However, he just caught a glimpse and was stunned.
I thought I was dazzled, so when I rubbed my eyes and looked again, the black shadow was already dim.
Seeing his companion in a daze, the guy who screamed before touched his arm: "Hey, did you see that?"
The guy digging into the manhole cover asked in shock: "What did you see?"
The ghost called the guy stupidly and said, "Didn't you see?"
"There's nothing there, are you dazzled?" As he said that, the guy picking out the manhole cover bent down again, apparently planning to continue picking out the manhole cover.
Seeing this, the guy who screamed calmed down a bit and was about to continue his business of making ends meet. Unexpectedly, the guy who was digging into the manhole cover squatted down completely, made a posture of starting a hundred meters, and screamed wildly: "Ah~~Ghost--"
"Following the sound of "swish", he rushed out.
After being stunned for more than a second, the screaming guy came back to his senses, dropped the cart, and chased his companions like a duck. As he chased him, he yelled: "I'm holding your mother in my mouth, run slower."
, the ghost hasn’t chased me yet!”
"With you as my queen, I won't worry..." The words of my companion came from far away in the night wind. At first, the screamer's heart was filled with chills. Then he screamed wildly and chased forward with all his might. He looked like a fierce tiger.
Push it on the back of his butt.
Fei Qiao and Fei Qiao landed lightly on the clearing cleared by Feilun last time. Qiao Lengdie said: "Alan, what should we do now?"
"It's not yet eight o'clock. Although this area is remote, there are still people coming. I think it's better to fight a few times and wait a while!" As he said, Feilun took up one side, opened up his posture, and started to fight the eighth-level star boxing.
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Qiao Lengdie didn't know that there was a ninth-level star boxing. She had only learned an eighth-level star boxing. When she saw Feilun starting to fight, she imitated him and went to the opposite corner of the open space to practice silently.
At the beginning, Feilun beat the star fist to a roar, but soon he discovered that there was an unknown heat flow in his body that only appeared in the lamp array (see 394 for details).
However, as each move went deeper, Feilun soon realized that something was wrong. Logically speaking, regardless of whether it is a seventh-level star fist, an eighth-level star fist, or a ninth-level star boxer, the power should increase step by step.
But under his hands, the eighth-level star fist has reached the third level, but the heat in the body is still as thick as when it was just born: "Eh!?"
Seeing Feilun scream in shock, Qiao Lengdie, who was in the opposite corner, didn't care about the harm he would do to himself by immediately closing his fist, and ran over directly and asked in concern: "Alan, what's wrong?"
Feilun did not stop punching, but asked while punching: "Lengdie, did you feel any heat when you punched just now?"
"Yes, I started to feel heat in my body halfway through the first eight moves." Qiao Lengdie said.
"What about the back? Has the heat flow increased?" Fearon asked.
Qiao Lengdie nodded and said: "Yes, but only a little bit!" As she said that, she stretched out her right hand, with her thumb and index finger touching each other, making her right hand look like a peacock head.
"Then... let me take a look at the punches you just performed.
"Okay!" Qiao Lengdie simply agreed, opened his stance three steps away from Feilun, and started fighting again.
It has to be said that Qiao Lengdie's eighth-level star fist moves are quite accurate, and the speed of the moves is consistent with what Feilun taught him. Furthermore, as he unfolds his thoughts, he indeed clearly feels what Qiao Lengdie said.
Increase, she was right, it was really only a small amount that could be ignored. It was simply unimaginable with a talent like "Ultimate Yin Demonic Body".
Feilun withdrew his fist, then raised his hand to signal Qiao Lengdie to stop. At the same time, he pinched his chin and wondered: "It doesn't make sense. Could it be that this heat flow, um, let's call it star power? The increase in star power can only rely solely on the light array."
?That's right... If there was no such restriction and you could increase your star power by practicing boxing on a regular basis, this star boxing would be too scary... However, I always feel that something is wrong."
After receiving Fei Lun's instructions, Qiao Lengdie calmed down her posture, came over and said, "Alan, I also feel that this set of punches is a bit uncomfortable!"
"you mean……"
Qiao Lengdie shook his head and said: "I haven't thought about what's wrong with it, because I usually practice the second fighting form more, and that one is much easier to fight than the Star Fist."
It's okay if I don't mention this. When Qiao Lengdie mentioned it, Feilun instantly realized how Star Fist was different from the second combat form. It lacked its own unique rhythm.
That's right, rhythm.
Originally, there is some truth to the saying "Nothing is strong enough to break, only speed can break it". Unfortunately, if two people have similar strength and similar speed, and neither of them can improve, they can only judge success or failure based on the subtlety of their moves.
Take the second combat form as an example. Because it has been tempered for thousands of years, it has a unique combat rhythm. It is this change in rhythm that allows the person who uses it to defeat enemies with seemingly different strengths one after another.!
In contrast, the Star Fist taught by Feilun to everyone, and even the Star Fist he is practicing himself, do not have the unique rhythm, or the change of speed, that has been tempered for thousands of times.
Think about it, boxing is actually the same as playing tennis or table tennis. If your ball speed remains the same, you will never be able to beat your opponent. On the contrary, as long as your opponent changes the speed a few times (boards) at the right time, you will win or lose.
It's easy to see the difference.
After thinking about this, Feilun hurriedly told Qiao Lengdie about this idea.
Hearing this, Qiao Lengdie's eyes lit up and she said: "I see, let me try it." After saying that, she opened her stance again and started to fight the Star Fist.
Seeing this, Feilun was not in a hurry to practice and explore on his own. Instead, he used his thoughts to pay close attention to the amount of Qiao Lengdie's physical heat flow.
"Huh? The heat flow has become thinner, isn't it? Your movement just now was slower than what I taught you. It should be faster!"
After hearing Feilun's advice, Qiao Lengdie hurriedly tried again. This time, even she found that the heat flow was increasing. As for whether it was the maximum increase, it was unknown.
It is precisely because of this that Feiqiao and the two have no idea what kind of punch speed and rhythm are needed for each action of each level of star fist to achieve the best effect, so they can only keep experimenting...
However, when Qiao Lengdie found out the optimal rhythm of the eight movements of the first level of the Eighth-Level Star Fist, Feilun practiced it again and again, but was shocked to find that it was not the same thing at all.
From the beginning of the heat flow to the time Feilun completed the first eight moves of Star Fist, his star power not only did not increase, but also decreased slightly. What does this mean? It means that the rhythm of Qiao Lengdie's Star Fist is not at all
The reason why it suits him can only be that the physical talents of the two are very different. In other words, it varies from person to person. Each Xingquan practitioner has his own exclusive rhythm, which is the same as no two table tennis players have the same style.
principle.
After Feilun figured out his rhythm for the eight movements of the first level of the Eighth Level Star Fist, it was almost eleven o'clock, which was almost the time when the moon was at its peak. The area around the pond was quiet, and no one came anymore.
"Leng Die, it's time to break through, protect me later!"
Hearing Feilun's words, Qiao Lengdie pressed her lips together and nodded.
Feilun sat down cross-legged, first adjusted the breath of the non-killing black gold liquid that was filling his body, and then took out the crystal box containing the bone nugget string and handed it to Qiao Lengdie, saying: "Take it first, I will ask you to open it later.
You open the box again."
Qiao Lengdie recognized the crystal box as the one that contained the bone nuggets in the practice room last time, and hesitated before taking it in her hand.
"Leng Die, since I plan to break through, as my protector, don't hesitate, okay?" Feilun warned, "Otherwise... I won't necessarily lose my life."
"I understand." Qiao Lengdie nodded heavily, with a look of determination in his eyes.
Feilun adjusted his breath for a while again, then reached out to the crystal box and ordered: "Open it!"
Qiao Lengdie immediately opened the lid of the box.
The Wushu Xuanjin Qi in Feilun's body started to circulate crazily. Then, before the invisible evil energy contained in the pseudo-demon Qi could disperse, he stretched out his hand like lightning and grasped the bone nugget string in the palm of his hand. He immediately put his palms together and placed it.
In Dantian.
In just a moment, Feren heard the sounds of his own bones creaking, shaking, cracking and collapsing, followed by a massive amount of pseudo-demon energy that seemed to seep into his broken bones and penetrate deep into his marrow.
As for the non-killing black gold liquid that was originally filled in Feilun's body, it had been exhausted during the first wave of fission transformation of the body's genes. If the powerful pseudo-demon energy had not been added, I am afraid that Feilun's body would have completely collapsed as soon as it entered the state of genetic evolution.
It's broken!
However, the energy contained in the pseudo-demon energy was not only huge but also bloody and weird. It only took a few seconds to replenish the energy consumed by the first wave of genetic fission in Feilun's body, and pushed his whole body towards the abyss of the second wave of genetic fission.
Fall.
"Kick...kick...kick...kick...kkkkk..."
Feilun closed his eyes tightly, and his clenched teeth couldn't help trembling, and even his gums were bleeding from the bite, but he still couldn't stop his upper teeth from touching his lower teeth. This state made the protector Qiao Lengdie worried.
, but she didn’t dare to interfere in Feilun’s breakthrough cause as she did last time, because she could see that Faerun had not completely collapsed, and it was not yet that time.
The pseudo-demon energy in the Bone String continued unabated and continued to flow into the palm. It quickly completed the second wave of genetic recombination, and then launched a third wave of genetic fission offensive without stopping...
Poor Feilun, even his throat bones are being remodeled, and he can't speak even a single word. It's really hard to get off the line!
Fortunately, this genetic breakthrough is like cultivating the tribulation. The waves of fission transformation are like thunder. They are all numbered. Breaking through from zero to the first-level gene lock is just one fission evolution, and from the first-level
By the second level, the number of genetic recombinations is as many as four, and each recombination will make the evolver's genes closer to perfection...