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011, nine martial arts

After fully understanding the "Ten Steps and One Kill" technique, Shen Lang finally had a clear understanding of the practice of "ninth level of martial arts".

"Ninth-level strength training, tempering muscle strength, you must be able to twist the whole body's strength into one, and use killing moves to strike out, even if you officially enter the level. Because everyone's natural physique is different, the strength of this ninth-level warrior will naturally be different.

All the same.

"A person who is born with supernatural power can condense the whole body's strength into a burst, and when he charges up a killing move, he can kill a cow with one punch. A person who is born with weak power can break the muscles and bones of ordinary people with one full blow. Therefore, they are both in the ninth level, and their martial arts are superior.

But there is a huge difference?

"The eighth-level training of muscles and bones requires that you can strengthen your muscles and bones. When you strike, you can use the strength of your muscles and bones, and you don't need to deliberately use killing moves. You only need to charge up a little and you can hit them. Only then can you be considered to be in the eighth level.

"Once you reach the eighth level, even a person with weak natural strength can still kill an ordinary person with one punch if he has the strength of muscles and bones... Tsk, he still can't kill a cow, so the natural divine power is very advantageous!

"The seventh level of internal organs refining uses special breathing and exhalation methods to shake the internal organs and make the internal organs strong...

"At the highest level, there is no need to use killing moves or store energy. Every move and every move can unleash the strength of the muscles, muscles, bones, and even the internal organs.

"You can squeeze the airflow from your lungs and use 'Sound Beat'. With a loud roar, you can burst the eardrums of ordinary people and make them lose their balance... Hiss, let's put it this way, Brother Zhu Hu, who has a seventh-grade cultivation level, is stronger than

I imagined it was much stronger?

"The sixth level produces internal energy. After refining the viscera, the vitality and blood are extremely strong, which can be refined and transformed into qi, and the internal energy can be generated by itself. With the blessing of internal energy, the warrior's strength, agility, and physical strength are comprehensively strengthened, and the strength is greatly improved, far exceeding that of the seventh grade.

Taste.

“As for the cultivation of the sixth level, they use their respective internal skills and mental methods to accumulate internal power and move the heavens.

"First use the internal force to refine the Ren and Du meridians to form a small celestial cycle; then refine the twelve main meridians to form a large celestial cycle; finally refine the remaining six extraordinary meridians and eight meridians, and the internal force to circulate the meridians of the whole body, hair, tongue, and teeth

, the skin can access the internal force, and the sixth level is completed.

"These three stages of Sixth Stage, each stage of cultivation will greatly improve the strength. However, according to each person's talent and different skills, Sixth Stage warriors at the same stage are also stronger or weaker. Those with natural divine power and extraordinary talents,

It is always better than those with ordinary talents.

"At the fifth level, a warrior can release his inner strength and use his air palm strength, fist strength, finger strength, sword energy, etc.

"In the beginning, you can't hit three inches hard. When you reach the end, you can hit several feet. The distance will be different depending on each person's technique and power, but the farthest will basically not exceed ten feet... This is also amazing, ten feet.

It's just over thirty meters.

"The fourth level of cultivating true energy. A warrior who releases his internal energy to the outside, his acupuncture points and meridians are already connected to the outside world. He can touch the spiritual inspiration of heaven and earth, receive the spiritual inspiration into his body, combine it with his internal energy, and condense his true energy.

"Once the true energy is completed, depending on the respective skills, it can have the sharpness of metal, the vitality of wood, the softness of water, the dryness of fire, the thickness of earth, the speed of thunder, etc., and its power is unparalleled...

"Third-grade condensed acupoints. The more acupoints you condense, the more pure and powerful your true energy will be, and your physical strength will become longer and more abundant, until your physical strength is infinite and your vitality is so strong that you cannot kill without decapitation..."

The understanding of the ninth level of martial arts ends at the third level.

Because the second-level and first-level techniques of "Ten Steps and One Kill" are indeed pure nonsense.

Although the "Demon Taming Technique" can be translated and interpreted, and even the exercises can be modified to a certain extent according to Shen Lang's physique, it obviously does not have the function of independently creating a new exercise method.

Without being able to create a Kung Fu method, of course he could not deduce the mental method of "Ten Steps and One Kill" for the second and first levels, which meant that Shen Lang could not have a clear understanding of the concepts of cultivation for the second and first levels of martial arts.

But even so, Shen Lang is already very satisfied with his current harvest.

He is just an amateur with no foundation. He is a black man with no identity in this world. He has no money, no power and no background. Even if he has grown up in reverse, he is still seventeen years old. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to learn advanced martial arts.

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Therefore, Shen Lang was satisfied to have a tailor-made and exclusive martial arts that was directly aimed at the third level.

Besides, he will not just be a pure warrior.

He also has a little demon.

The little demon is his wings and can also provide feedback and strengthen him. Maybe he can learn some spells in the future, but isn't the prospect much better than that of an ordinary warrior?

After pondering over the exercises for a while, he went through the ninth-level exercises of "ten steps and one kill" several times in his mind. After thoroughly understanding it, Shen Lang was not in a hurry to start practicing.

The ninth-grade strength training requires you to open up a posture and punch. The noise is a bit loud, and Shen Lang doesn't want to disturb the officers and soldiers who are still checking overnight.

As for the silk piece that recorded the "Ten Steps and One Kill" technique, it had no meaning to Shen Lang now.

But he didn't plan to destroy it. He planned to give it to Mu Qingxue to see if he could get some actual benefits in exchange.

Anyway, Mu Qingxue is a third-level martial artist. He knows the taboos and will not practice techniques that have not been accurately interpreted.

Even if she could interpret it, she had reached the third level of skill and obviously had the basic skills for a long time. She would not be able to put much effort into this sword technique, let alone modify it to the point where it was like "tailor-made" like Shen Lang.

"generally.

In short, it is estimated that this skill will only shine in the hands of Shen Lang in the future. Others who practice it will not be able to surpass the founder, so Shen Lang is not worried about the spread of this skill at all.

As for martial arts, everyone must practice it to be enlightened and righteous.

After struggling until now, Shen Lang finally became tired and gradually couldn't hold on any longer. He closed his eyelids and fell into a deep sleep next to the scented goose down pillow.

I don't know how long I slept.

While I was lost in the lake, I suddenly felt something soft and moist licking my cheek.

When Shen Lang opened his eyes, he saw a small, snow-white furry dumpling with a big head and a small body, lying on his neck. His hind paws were stepping on his neck, and his front paws were picking up his chin.

Shui Lingling looked at him with big innocent eyes.

"It's Xiao Zhao, good morning!"

Shen Lang said hello with a smile, stretched out his big hand, rubbed Xiao Zhao's round head, and scratched his chin with his fingers.

Xiao Zhao raised his chin, narrowed his eyes in contentment, and purred happily in his throat.

After petting the kitten for a while, Shen Lang suddenly sensed Xiao Zhao's inner voice and asked with a surprised smile:

"You also brought me breakfast? Where is it?"

Xiao Zhao squatted on his chest, meowing, and pointed at the couch with his paws.

Shen Lang raised his hand to hold Xiao Zhao, propped himself up and took a look, and saw a fat-headed and big-eared vole sitting on the table in front of the bed. Not counting the tail, it was nearly a foot long.

It is obvious that an ordinary little cat cannot beat such a fat and majestic big field mouse.

But Xiao Zhao is different, he is a cat demon, not to mention such a mouse, even if there is a dog, as long as it is not a particularly tall, fast and fierce large dog, Xiao Zhao will probably be able to beat the opponent and make the mouse run away.

Of course, Shen Lang couldn't eat that field mouse for breakfast.

All I could do was touch Xiao Zhao’s head and say:

"Xiao Zhao is awesome!"

Xiao Zhao immediately shook his head, feeling proud.

"But I don't have much appetite today, so I just want to eat some porridge and side dishes. So, Xiao Zhao, you can eat this big thing yourself."

So Xiao Zhao, who was so proud, immediately drooped his ears, his eyes flickered, and looked at Shen Lang pitifully, looking depressed.

"Oh, Xiao Zhao, you are thinking too much. I really don't dislike you for biting it... I can eat the same fish as you, so how can I dislike your saliva? I really have no appetite now.

"In addition, in terms of meat, I also prefer to eat fish, pork, mutton, beef, etc. I don't like this kind of rat meat very much... What? You know where the sheepfold is, can you catch me a sheep? No, no, no,

I had porridge and side dishes this morning."

After all the talk, Xiao Zhao was finally appeased. Shen Lang got up and went to bed. He walked out of the bedroom with his plastic slippers on, walked through the outer hall, opened the door and saw a pair of thick-soled cloth boots on the corridor outside the threshold. There was also a pair of thick-soled cloth boots hanging on the wall hook.

Wearing a complete set of black clothes.

It seemed that Zhu Hu had not forgotten his promise last night and sent the clothes over early in the morning without disturbing Shen Lang's sleep.

"Brother Zhu is a good person!"

Shen Lang picked up his clothes and shoes, returned to the room, and finally changed out of his strange clothes.

Speaking of which, perhaps because of the age of firearms and even the initial start of industrialization, the clothes of the great Chu country were easier to wear than Shen Lang imagined, and there were not so many troublesome lapels to tie.

The top is an arrow-sleeved jacket with copper buttons on the front, and the trousers are also tight-fitting. Although there is no elastic band on the waist, there are looped cloth belts that can be adjusted by yourself.

After putting on these clothes and shoes, fastening the copper buckle and belt, Shen Lang went to the pond in the courtyard and took a picture of himself in the water.

He saw the young man in the reflection, with neat hair, strong roots, full of energy, and a radiant face. The black military uniform fit him perfectly, highlighting his tall and agile figure.

What a heroic young man!

Shen Lang secretly cheered, and while there was no one in the courtyard, he lightly tapped his feet on the ground, stretched his arches, and jumped forward, approaching two meters in one step. He took several long steps in succession and reached the top of the wall.

, jumped up to the top of the wall with a slight leap.

Just when I was about to continue my efforts and warm up with some parkour, I heard a cold female voice:

"There are no traces of martial arts training on your body, but you can be so fast? Are you a person with natural abilities?"

This female voice is none other than Mu Qingxue.




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