Chapter 31 Iron Palm

Next is the basic moves.

Fang Zhixing followed suit and used the same method to memorize, drawing stick figures on the ground and performing a series of movements.

Unfortunately, Cheng Tianen was too weak and could only practice his moves once a day for Fang Zhixing to see.

Even though Fang Zhixing had a good memory, it still took him five days to describe every movement.

Then he practiced it against the rules.

At first, his movements were very stiff and intermittent.

To stick to one's ways and to copy others.

Even some difficult moves, such as somersaults, turned into falls.

Fortunately, he was already a martial artist at the Guanli realm. He had a fine control over his own strength and could make adjustments quickly. By learning from one example and applying it to other situations, and with perseverance, he was gradually able to master various difficult moves.

After only two or three days of practice, you can easily do side flips, somersaults, handsprings, front flips, back flips, etc.

"No, no, your action is not quite right."

Cheng Tianen did not take the money in vain. He gave instructions and corrections at the side, paying close attention to details, which helped Fang Zhixing's movements become more and more standard.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

At noon that day, after Fang Zhixing had lunch, he walked into the yard, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and concentrated.

In his mind, he simulated a set of moves.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his whole body began to dance, performing a set of coherent moves, smoothly and exhilaratingly!

It can be clearly seen that a fist-sized lump of flesh has bulged out on his body, moving around his body like a yo-yo.

[2. Practice the moves once (completed)]

[The conditions required for the first level of Iron Mountain Skill to reach the maximum level have been met. Do you want to upgrade? ]

“Huh~”

Fang Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

Hard work pays off, and you’ve succeeded! “Yeah, you’ve done a good job.”

Cheng Tianen saw it and nodded in appreciation.

"According to the standards of the Iron Mountain Kung Fu, you should be in the early stage of the Guanli realm now. From now on, as long as you practice diligently, your strength will gradually increase, and you will be promoted to the middle and late stages until perfection."

He pointed out, "But you are already in the Guanli realm, and judging from the state of unity between man and sword you have shown, you are now in the perfect Guanli realm, so you will most likely skip the intermediate process and quickly advance to the first level of perfection."

At this point, he raised his hands and gestured, "When you reach the perfect stage of cultivation, remember to hone your skills. You may have a chance to awaken a burst skill."

Hearing this, Fang Zhixing was surprised and asked, "You mean, not everyone has explosive skills?"

"certainly!"

Cheng Tianen raised his voice a few notches, "Although everyone can practice martial arts, everyone's understanding and proficiency of martial arts are different. The emergence of explosive skills requires very high and demanding skills. Only those who have practiced martial arts to the extreme can obtain explosive skills."

At this point, he raised his right hand, a look of reminiscence appeared on his face, and he slowly said: "Thinking back then, I practiced the first level of "Iron Mountain Kung Fu" for more than five years without a day's rest, and only then did I awaken the explosive skill, Iron Palm.

With a pair of iron palms that are as powerful as swords, I participated in the Qinghe Martial Arts Competition and won the seventh place, thus earning the name of "Iron Palm Cheng Tianen."

Fang Zhixing was amazed when he heard this. Suddenly, he realized something was wrong and asked, "It seems that the Iron Palm is unique to you and no one else can practice it?"

"That's not the case."

Cheng Tianen smiled, and in his smile there was the pride he once had.

He explained: "Different people practice the same martial arts. Even if everyone has practiced that martial arts to perfection and the extreme, and has awakened the explosive skills, the explosive skills are not necessarily the same. It varies from person to person."

He shook his right hand, "The Iron Palm that I practiced, others may also be able to practice it, the results may be exactly the same, or they may be similar with slight differences, but the greater possibility is that others will awaken another completely different explosive skill.

As far as I know, people who have practiced the first level of "Iron Mountain Kung Fu" to the extreme have awakened hundreds of explosive skills, such as iron palms, iron fists, iron fingers, iron legs, etc. "

Fang Zhixing understood, wow, it turns out that burst skills have an explosion rate, just like opening a blind box.

Thinking of this, he could no longer wait and turned back to his room to rest.

Walk into the house.

Fang Zhixing looked up and saw the little dog lying on the bed, listless and doing nothing.

"Why, are you depressed?" Fang Zhixing sneered.

The little dog didn't even raise his eyelids and didn't want to pay any attention to Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing is now on the right track. After getting in touch with martial arts, he will become stronger and stronger, gradually reaching the peak of his life.

As for him, what was the point of working hard, to reach the pinnacle of his life? Damn it! The more the little dog thought about it, the angrier he became, wishing he could just run into a wall and die.

"promote!"

Fang Zhixing sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and his mind moved.

In an instant, he entered a mysterious state, like a dream.

In his dream, he practiced the first level of "Iron Mountain Kung Fu" hard. His understanding and comprehension of this martial art gradually deepened, and he gradually reached the level of perfection.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

I don’t know how much time has passed, maybe a few months, maybe a few years, his body is changing day by day.

The muscles on the body are becoming tighter, the muscles in some parts are bulging, and the muscles in some parts are becoming thinner.

At the same time, his bones became stronger.

[Iron Mountain Kung Fu Level 1: Perfection]

[Explosive Skill: Iron Mountain Backbone (Lv1)]

"Oh, it's this explosive skill." Fang Zhixing's eyes lit up.

Tieshankao means close-fittingkao.

When you get close to someone's body, suddenly kick your feet to create an instant acceleration, and at the same time use your elbows or shoulders to violently hit the opponent, rising and falling hard, and hitting and breaking through hard!

"Not bad, not bad, the needle doesn't prick!" Fang Zhixing glanced at the thin dog and deliberately sighed.

The thin dog was indifferent.

Fang Zhixing said with a sigh: "I got promoted again, what about you?"

Xigou glanced at his panel and saw no change, which made him even more discouraged.

"Fang Zhixing, what's the point of me living?" Xigou asked, lying on his back, looking at the roof blankly.

Fang Zhixing gloated and said contemptuously: "If you don't want to live, go die. No one in this world will miss you."

After hearing this, Xigou couldn't help but get angry. He stood up and yelled, "What the hell are you so proud of? Do you really think you got the script of the protagonist of the Shuang novel?"

Fang Zhixing sneered: "Are you envious or jealous?"

The thin dog bared his teeth and said, "I hate you! I wish I could bite you to death!"

Fang Zhixing's face darkened, and he said grimly: "If you don't agree, try it."

The thin dog was furious. It rushed out suddenly, jumped up, and pounced on Fang Zhixing, with its fangs bared.

"Explosive Skill: Iron Mountain Lean!"

Fang Zhixing's body shook and he moved suddenly, leaving a trail of afterimage. He raised his elbow and rushed forward.

Xigou's eyes blurred and his entire vision was filled with Fang Zhixing's body.

Bang! Teeth broke and flew out, and facial bones shattered into powder.

The thin dog's neck twisted and broke violently, its whole body was twisted and deformed, then it flew out, hit the wall heavily, and fell to the ground, leaving a pool of blood.

Dead! (End of this chapter)