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Chapter 97: Practicing Tiangang's Demon Fist

"Apprentice, are you serious?"

After sitting down, Master Qingwei touched Lin Jiuzong's head and then said:

"Confidence is a good thing, but being too confident is not!"

"There are countless talents in the world. Even if you have a special physique, you will not be able to survive. The feeling of being defeated is not pleasant!"

"Be safe, apprentice, wait until you have mastered the Tiangang Demon-Subduing Fist's boxing skills, body skills and inner pile skills!"

"Young man, don't worry!"

Master Qingwei taught Dundun, and wanted to tell Lin Jiuzong that he was still too young and would probably be beaten violently if he went out, so it was better to be honest for the time being.

However, Lin Jiuzong shook his head and said:

"Master, you don't understand, I can really be invincible!"

After saying that, Lin Jiuzong stood up and bowed, then turned and left.

Qingwei Zhenren was left sitting in a bright room, with the golden sunlight shining through the window on his face, reflecting the middle-aged man's profile in a golden color.

He turned to look out the window, where Lin Jiuzong was opening the door.

With a creak, Lin Jiuzong opened the door and walked out, then gently closed the door.

The light of the rising sun was so warm, and it shone on Master Qingwei's body, making him feel very comfortable.

But Lin Jiuzong's confidence made Master Qingwei worried.

He sat there and thought for a while. After his thoughts circulated for a dozen breaths, a smile appeared on Master Qingwei's mouth:

"Oh, young man..."



After returning to his yard, Lin Jiuzong began to stand.

This time, what he stood for was no longer the three-body stance technique, but the exclusive inner stance technique in Tiangang Demon Subduing Fist, a stance called Tiangang stance.

I saw that Lin Jiuzong's legs were bent, and his center of gravity began to slowly press downwards, and then after a certain level, his center of gravity began to move with the slight rise and fall of his legs.

Phew~

At the same time, Lin Jiuzong's breathing began to become long and slow, and at the same time strong and powerful, as if a huge Qi was circulating inside and outside the body.

The new pile skill was very effective. Lin Jiuzong stood still for almost an hour and felt dizzy. At the same time, his whole body was covered with sweat.

The effect of this kind of pile skill is not comparable to that of the foundation-building pile skill of the three-body posture. It is indeed the inner pile skill in the top martial arts.

After an hour, Lin Jiuzong felt that the speed and rhythm of the qi and blood in his body were much higher than before when he was standing.

At the same time, when the qi and blood in the body are circulating, the speed of tempering the flesh, blood and bones is simply astonishingly fast.

Not mentioning the tempering of bones, the speed of tempering flesh and blood alone is ten times that of the previous three postures.

If Lin Jiuzong was still in the flesh realm, this speed of tempering flesh and blood would have caused his body to collapse long ago.

For a moment, Lin Jiuzong couldn't help but thought:

"Any profound martial arts in the world cannot be practiced until the Bone Realm!"

Later, Lin Jiuzong stood up and felt that his legs were sore, and even walking was extremely difficult.

Crunch!

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a bald head came into view.

The person who came was surprisingly Wang Prajna.

When he saw Lin Jiuzong struggling to walk while holding on to his thigh, he was stunned.

The two looked at each other, and after a second of silence, Wang Prajna said:

"Are you numb??"

Lin Jiuzong: "..."

Then, Lin Jiuzong called Wang Prajna to come over and help him.

With sore legs, Wang Prajna helped him to the bed, and Lin Jiuzong lay down comfortably.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wang Prajna came to Lin Jiuzong's feet, then stretched out his hands to hold Lin Jiuzong's legs and massaged them hard for a while.

At first, Lin Jiuzong felt that his legs were in terrible pain, and cold sweat poured down his face.

After a quarter of an hour

Lin Jiuzong:

"Work hard!"

"Hard, haven't you eaten?!"

Seeing Lin Jiuzong's face relaxed and chattering at the same time, Wang Prajna suddenly had a dark look on his face.

Then, he threw Lin Jiuzong's legs with a "bang" and said unhappily:

"Damn it, I don't want to serve you anymore!"

After saying that, Wang Prajna slammed the door with a dark face and left.

"Hey, Brother Wang, wait a minute, I was wrong!"

Lin Jiuzong immediately stood up and lay on the window to look outside, but was dazzled by the light reflected from Wang Prajna's bald head.

"Oh, why did I get carried away!"

Lin Jiuzong rubbed his hair helplessly, and then murmured regretfully:

"I'll apologize to him next time. Brother Wang shouldn't be that kind of petty person..."

He regretted a little. He shouldn't have said those words just now. The other person took care of him out of good intentions, but he seemed to treat him as a servant. It was so inappropriate.

However, maybe Lin Jiuzong himself didn't realize that he regarded Wang Prajna as a good friend, so he spoke indiscriminately.



Later, after Lin Jiuzong's legs recovered, he continued to practice Tiangang Demon Subduing Fist.

As the saying goes, practice boxing first!

It took Lin Jiuzong a month to fix the Tiangang pile at the entrance, and he could already stand there for an hour.

After entering Tiangang Zhuang, Lin Jiuzong felt the changes in his body's energy and blood.

A brand new power emerged from the already vigorous Qi and blood.

That was a power that had never appeared before. It seemed that it had always been hidden deep in his body, and it was not until the entrance of Tiangang Zhuang that some of it was stimulated.

That force circulates in the body with the surge of qi and blood, as if it was born from the qi and blood.

However, Lin Jiuzong tried, but no matter what method he used, he could not actively control that power.

It has been running according to the flow of Qi and blood, just like its own blood, running automatically.

This power was very strange. Lin Jiuzong took a closer look at its source, but found that it had no source. It seemed to be born from every piece of flesh and bone in his body.

In other words, Lin Jiuzong's body is a big source.

Then, Lin Jiuzong began to practice boxing and legs.

He practices boxing routines. There are a total of 108 boxing styles in Tiangang Demon Subduing Fist. Each style can be connected with the next one. The whole set seems to be a perfect circle.

At the same time, there are also leg techniques, or body techniques and light skills.

It was a very strange Qinggong movement. Lin Jiuzong only walked through it once before pulling out an afterimage behind him while walking.

Lin Jiuzong began to practice boxing and body skills every day.

Gradually, he discovered that this set of boxing and body movements seemed to be tailor-made for him.

In the process of spiritual practice, the speed is simply thousands of miles, and there is no obstacle.

Only then did Lin Jiuzong understand why Master Qingwei said that Tiangang Demon Subduing Fist was the ultimate martial art that best matched Tiangang's body.

At the same time, during this period, Lin Jiuzong went to Wang Prajna and apologized sincerely and asked for forgiveness.

Then, before leaving Daming Peak, he said to Wang Prajna in a malicious tone:

"Brother Wang, there is something I forgot to tell you. I am already in the bone realm!"

"..."

Wang Prajna: "I'm... so damn girl!"


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