What is Qi? It seems that it is just the breathing method. "Thousands of internal skills and thousands of systems, in the final analysis, the power to extract and control the human body is still the same - breathing method." The "qi" in the body is also breathed.
As one of the great masters of foreign martial arts, Bai Lang is of course very proficient in the breathing method. Of course, this breathing method also absorbs bit by bit of power from his own Qi, blood and muscles and then continuously strengthens it.
Strengthen Qi and blood with each breath, and then mainly rely on eating - the vitality of the world in that world is not so strong and is quite distorted. This Kung Fu is more focused on tapping the little bits of strength in one's own body, and finally it is like a golden body.
Generally strong. "It seems that it is similar to the magical skills of the outer sects." Bailang exhaled and inhaled according to the breathing method above - his physical body was already strong, but he did not need weight-bearing training for the time being.
Many of the powerful kung fu in Bai Lang's memory were recalled by him. When it comes to the breathing method, isn't the most important thing the ripple skill formed by inducing the power from the sun in the cells through breathing? Thinking of this, Bai Lang felt that this breathing method
It really looks like this. Breathing also spontaneously triggers the flow of internal energy. "Is it really a physical problem that the people over there haven't developed their internal energy?"
Bailang was sure that the golden-skinned man in a pair of trousers must have no internal strength, and he must be able to develop internal strength from the outside to the inside through the breathing method by practicing this secret book, so it is probably really a physical problem? "Qi...
.The result is still internal force." Bailang breathed for a long time, but did not feel the so-called qi, but the internal force was quite lively and agile. The internal force was dispersed in the limbs and all the orifices, and penetrated into the muscles, bones and blood - but if it is said that this
If it were strengthened, the foreign martial arts he had practiced early in the morning would already be like this.
Back then, when I was punching and breathing, I had to apply ointment on my body. Isn't it a similar strengthening? "It's just that this breathing method is more powerful. Combined with weight-bearing and special movement postures... the effect is really good." Bai Lang
After doing a few actions, he finally sighed and said, "Let's think about whether we can integrate it. Don't make this breathing method so incompatible in the end. After all, I have already found a good path in my cultivation now."
The Golden Bell Cover and the Nandou White Tiger Fist are integrated and have their own way of practice. If you add a breathing method, you really need to study it carefully. At this point, Bai Lang is a real innate master, and he has some ability to protect himself...
...."What am I talking about? At what level a person reaches, he will meet the kind of people he meets." Bailang naturally knew that in the future he would probably interact more with people of the same level or even better -
—And didn’t he already kill one?
The clothes he brought back were not suitable for the weapons. Bai Lang took them off and threw them aside. As for the sprayer, he tried to fire a few shots. I don't know why. It was obviously high-quality granular black powder, but after firing it,
It actually fired with a puff, and the warhead fell to the ground before flying three meters away from the muzzle. And Bailang didn't feel any recoil. It seems that there are indeed different situations for explosives-perhaps there are more advanced explosions.
thing, but at least black powder is probably not available.
As for that sword, it can only be said to be like scrap metal in this world. Bailang threw it aside casually. He changed his clothes, patted the dust and prepared to go to the city to eat something good and buy something by the way. In the end,
The most important thing is to go to Weiwei Mansion to look at the list and get some information.
Wandering all the way into the city, Bai Lang is very sensitive to murderous aura - he has now noticed a faint hint of murderous aura. Murderous aura cannot be contained by hiding it. Even if you can take a step back, you can suppress the murderous aura.
It is restrained to the last detail, but the killing intention is unavoidable. Even if the killing intention is kept in the heart or just regarded as work without killing intention, the killing connection before taking action will still be sensed by the white tiger who masters the killing.
The White Tiger of the West is like this. Bailang sensed the murderous intention but it was not directed at him. The joints in this burly man's body were shaken and he immediately shrank. No one else noticed that this man immediately turned into a six-foot-tall ordinary man.
.When Bailang's martial arts reached this point, it was a piece of cake to disguise his "invincible" temperament - so at this moment, Bailang put his face on his chest and showed off his vulgar look.
If you don't shrink your body, you won't be able to express your temperament. A tall and tall man cannot be obscene, he can only be obscene - just like Mr. Lei.
Bailang was observing, observing the source and direction of the murderous aura, "They all seem to be normal, not at the level of innate masters." He thought to himself. In front of him was a very normal street scene, with people coming and going, doing business.
They were all very normal. The folk customs in Dayan were also considered open, so there were quite a few eldest wives and little girls shopping or doing things. This actually made Bai Lang take a few more glances - the most powerful strands of murderous aura were among them.
Bailang put his hands in his sleeves, pulled his head down a little, and his evil eyes were darting around, but he still couldn't see who the target was. It couldn't be him anyway, but when he was looking around, he noticed someone.
, a guy he wanted to kill for a long time. "Hey, isn't the person looking down through the window on the second floor of the hotel the 'Sacrifice one's life for righteousness' Mr. Guan Baguan? Today is really a good day. I told you that someone was unlucky, so it's better
Ship it."
Now that he saw it was Guan Ba, Bai Lang had no interest in caring about what kind of territory grabbing or vendetta was going on here. He just made a loud noise in his joints, and a shrill and ferocious aura spurted out, transforming into a ferocious armored white tiger.
Then he disappeared. At this moment, Bai Lang's figure had returned to its original appearance, and although there wasn't much hair on his head, his beard had grown out a few inches. His appearance was excellent, and he was indeed a fierce man of the generation who went into battle.
"Where are you going, Guan Ba!" There was a roar like a thunderbolt, and Bailang, with a gust of wind, completely smashed the window on the second floor and killed the general in. When the sound came, Guan Ba also reacted very quickly, but was stunned for a moment.
In less than a second, he immediately used Qinggong to run away - at this time, the expert guards in the six and a half minutes sitting around him had not yet reacted. The fierce momentum brought by Bailang also shocked these people.
As long as they don't block the road, Bailang has no intention of killing people.
But the person who happened to be sitting on the line between Bailang and Guan Ba was in bad luck - Bailang didn't pounce like a tiger. He was now an innate master and had mastered the Nandou White Tiger Fist. He couldn't even deal with a mere Guan Ba.
He was worthy of close combat. So Bailang just raised his right hand, and suddenly a tornado was generated out of thin air, and there were even more than one. The whirling and rotating storm tore everything along the way, and the people involved in it seemed to be
He was cut into pieces with thousands of cuts and bruises all over his body - but fortunately he was not dead.