Bang!

Wang Xiu slapped himself hard! He woke up.

He suddenly realized that he was in a slight horn.

This is meaningless, without any meaning, just like [Who am I? Where am I from? Where am I going?], it is a big and infinite question that will never get answers.

This kind of philosophical three questions is too mysterious and even a saint cannot truly answer. Who knows whether there is a sixth dimension above a saint?

"Don't get stuck in the brink of things anymore, don't think about these problems anymore. All I need to do is continue to move forward. When I achieve level 7, level 8, level 9... One day, when I can also manipulate the five dimensions, I will tear the dimensions that seem to never touch, and see if anyone is manipulating my five dimensions above these level 5 dimensions!"

"I want to see if he is a saint, a floppy writer, or a director, an editor, a painter, a cartoonist..."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Xiu was like an ordinary person. When he was in a state of unstable mood, he calmed down his mood with deep breaths. He decided that his future would go step by step.

Isn’t this deity distracted himself from the body of the body and reborn as this young man? Isn’t it just to live a wonderful life?

He wants to create a wonderful life step by step!

On the ring, the host's words came.

"... Please invite No. 107, Fang Hu from Benlei Martial Arts Hall, No. 108, Wang Xiu from Nanshi No. 1 Middle School..."

Then, let's start with you!

One minute conversation begins.

Fang Hu is a young man about twenty-seven or eight years old. He stood there with a strong figure, steady lower plate, and a slight evil spirit in his eyes. He was obviously also a practical master, obviously not as good as Lu Lei, but he was also a master of dark strength, and at least he had the combat power of a fifth-grade warrior.

He just spoke directly and spoke a warning in a arrogant tone.

"Boy, don't blame me for being ruthless later. I heard what Tai Chi Leiyun Shou Lu Lei said clearly in the audience. He said nothing wrong. A half-aged child like you doesn't know what the real martial arts world is. I will beat you now for your own good."

"Oh? Then, big brother, tell me what is the real martial arts world." Wang Xiu's face was plain and he asked in a faint voice.

"The real world of national martial arts should be called the world of national martial arts. Today, the national martial arts world has become martial arts students of several grades and ranks, and there are too many warriors, even surpassing those of the real world of national martial arts. But you all just regard national martial arts as a sports event to strengthen the body."

"In the past, many people in the national martial arts world had such ideas, but in the real martial arts world, all those who wanted to go further and even break through to the alchemy have gone through countless bloody battles."

"This true national martial arts world is called the world of national martial arts, while other national martial arts worlds in the eyes of national martial arts students like you students are just the world of national martial arts in front of the public."

"After talking for a long time, what do you mean is that the world in national martial arts is really capable of fighting, and the circle of parents who are just eating blood when they are beaten to death, are they right?"

"Haha, you kid is a clever guy. Just understand it. Don't be too serious if you don't want to suffer. Otherwise, if I'm serious and can't hold back, you will inevitably be beaten and vomit blood! You can inquire about the reputation of Fang Hu in the Ben Lei Martial Arts Hall. How many people can eat under the Ben Lei Palm!"

"Are you finished?"

"how?"

"After saying that, let's start fighting, and you're talking about bullshit and showing the world. The truth is the truth when you see the skill inside your hands. You can beat me with your mouth. What kind of Chinese skills can you practice and what punches to do?"

Fang Hu smiled instead of anger and said, "Okay, you guys have a good appetite for me. When you get beaten, you will vomit blood. You will know if Fang Hu is skilled in his mouth."

After the two of them were in dialect, the conversation ended in one minute. At the same time as the bell rang, the two of them suddenly rushed towards each other.

Fang Hu came from the Benlei Martial Arts Hall, and his master taught him a boxing technique called Benlei Palm. He stepped on his legs and leaped with one hand, and with a strong wind, he slashed at Wang Xiuzhong's chest without any warning.

As soon as this palm was slashing, the whistling sound of wind and thunder came with the palm. It was indeed the Thunder Palm, but it was well-deserved.

Wang Xiu's expression was slightly solemn. He saw that this palm was extremely extraordinary. The power contained in it was not dark force, but it was more explosive than dark force, more direct than Ming force. It was indeed different from the name of thunder. It seemed to have special skills in power operation.

At this time, he did not retreat but advanced. He could see clearly that he could not retreat, otherwise his palm would become stronger and stronger with the wind and thunder. So he was standing still, guarding the Dan Man, imitating his intentions and moving as he wanted, and slashing with his palm!

Bang!

Two palms fight!

Wang Xiu himself stepped back four or five steps unstoppablely, and his palms and arms felt slightly numb, and a force like an electric current rushed into his arms.

If he had been yesterday, he would have been seriously injured, but today he had broken through the dark force and entered the realm of flesh refining. The membrane and the tendons and muscles under the membrane had undergone qualitative changes. In addition, the dark force he already had was facing, and the two forces canceled out each other, but there was no more harm.

"You! It's also the hidden spirit? He broke through the hidden spirit so quickly at a young age? Could it be that he is another genius? No, it's impossible, he is a Chinese martial arts student, how could it be?"

"No, no, didn't this kid's national martial arts tutor tell him the taboos of secret force breaking through?"

Fang Hu took a palm and slashed with Wang Xiu. He immediately noticed Wang Xiu's strength and was inexplicably amazed.

In the world of national martial arts, there are not a lot of young geniuses who break through the dark energy at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and there are even quite a few of them. But behind those young men are all masters in the world of national martial arts, direct disciples or relatives of the masters. However, Wang Xiu is a Chinese martial arts student. He practices ordinary horse stance and stands with no serious guidance from his masters. The Chinese martial arts mentors in the school cannot teach the essence of their own martial arts. A few talented people who can get such treatment and are officially included in the door wall cannot break through so quickly.

Otherwise, don't want the foundation?

All the sects of the Chinese art that have a good inheritance know that the breakthrough of hidden power is not casual. You have to wait until your own pure body realm reaches a certain level before you can break through, so that you cannot damage the foundation.

For example, if you have a very talented horse who starts building a foundation station at the age of ten, you can often understand the way of turning the bright and dark energy into the dark energy at the age of fourteen or five, but you cannot break through at this time. You have to wait until your body develops completely and your skin refining is complete enough to achieve the best effect, and make it easier to break through the bright energy in the future.

To transform the strength, we need to refine the dark strength throughout the body. If the body is damaged at the beginning and want to break through later, just to make up for the damage to the foundation is a huge trouble.

In the national martial arts, most of the difficulties of secret energy entering the magic force are caused by the secret injury caused by martial arts competitions, and some of the minor ones are broken through the secret energy one or two years ago, but the foundation is damaged, and later it takes ten years to make up for it.

This situation is sometimes single, and sometimes both have compounding problems, so it is not easy to achieve. Masters of Chinese martial arts and secret power often have more or less problems in one of these two types, or even both.
Chapter completed!