Master of Fist

"I hope this world can be more stable!"

Jiang Heng felt a faint sense of urgency in his heart, and felt more and more that there was not enough time.

He pondered for a long time, and finally opened the thin booklet.

It is "Bloodline Fist", the boxing method taught by the third uncle.

He went straight back to his bedroom, closed the door, lit the candlestick alone, and looked through the contents inside.

For the next time, Jiang Heng devoted all his attention to this boxing secret book.

In fact, "Blood Line Fist" is not a very brilliant boxing technique, it can even be described as superficial, but it can be regarded as an advanced martial art.

But in this world, don't underestimate advanced martial arts.

In Dayan, even high-end martial arts are collected in the Jingzangshu Pavilion of the major forces. Ordinary people will never get in touch with it in their lifetime if they don't have some connections.

And even if this high-level martial arts can be practiced to a great degree, it will be enough to become famous in a county.

According to the chat with the third uncle, even Jiang Heng's cheap father only learned martial arts just at the top.

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"Bloodline Fist" only pays attention to one thing, and that is explosiveness, and does not pay attention to endurance consumption.

With pure outbursts, every time the outburst spares no effort, the whole body's energy and blood exert the greatest power!

As well as the Qi and blood movement method that comes with the boxing manual, it can cultivate a blood line in the body, with a total of nine layers.

When fighting with people, the bloodline erupts above the fist, which can often catch the opponent by surprise and catch the enemy off guard. Moreover, according to the above description, the ninth layer can also trigger the blood in the body to burst into a hot feeling. The blood is so strong that it can be punched out with one punch, and the wound of the beaten person is scorched black.

The more powerful the qi and blood, the more terrifying the bloodline energy in the body.

The burning sensation of the ninth layer of natural blood line energy will also multiply!

Bloodline Fist has a total of nine layers!

Each layer just represents the power of qi and blood superimposed on one layer, and nine layers of superposition is the limit!

There is no defense, no reservations, only a desperate attack.

Of course, there are names of moves and routines, such as:

The first move is crazy!

The second trick is crying blood!

The third trick is Blood Fiend!

There are a total of three routine moves, and they are also very simple. They are three different trajectories of Qi and blood and power trajectories of boxing, and they can exert different power effects.

Jiang Heng looked at it for a while, and then he knew the general idea. But the simplicity of this move is simple, but its power depends on practice makes perfect, and it also depends on Qi and blood.

As for qi and blood, it also pays attention to one's own physical fitness.

Therefore, these three styles of boxing, combined with the constantly honed physical fitness of Zamabu, and the skills of exertion, can fully exert their power.

If you want to maximize the power of punching, you need to cooperate with punching skills and blood circulation skills to achieve the most powerful level of punching.

Once the strength and skill of boxing are trained to the point of perfection, and then combined with the power of qi and blood cultivated in zama step, it can be considered that such boxing has been practiced to great success.

Gently close the booklet.

Jiang Heng sat at the table in silence for a long time, constantly recording all the difficulties in the process of this blood line fist in his mind, recalling it over and over again.

Opening the door and coming to the courtyard, Jiang Heng began to throw punches according to the first form of the blood line fist. It looks easy, and it is easy to know the main points, but it is very difficult to put it into action. up.

According to the description in the boxing manual, Jiang Heng waved it rigidly one by one.

Jiang Heng tried again and again, groping for the punching skills and the trajectory of Qi and blood.

After repeating this way for hundreds of times, the arms of ordinary people will be extremely sore, but Jiang Heng is not. If he does not need to eat or sleep, he can continue to practice.

The warm current in the dantian is like the plug-in of Infinite Blue, which keeps Jiang Heng in a full state.

For several days after that, Jiang Heng practiced Xuexianquan hard in the small courtyard almost without leaving home. Relying on the warm current in his dantian, in just five days, he had completely mastered Xuexianquan and even mastered it. Second formula.

And because of nearly fifteen hours of uninterrupted hard work every day, coupled with the nourishment of the warm current in the dantian, his blood power is also increasing rapidly, and he can barely perform the first superimposition of the blood line fist! .

"Hey, why do other people's cheats can be learned in one step, but mine still have to work hard?"

Jiang Heng silently continued to punch, complaining secretly in his heart. Regardless of the clothes that have been wet again and again.

Although training is more like enjoying because of the warm current in the dantian, it still seems very boring.

"drink!"

The figure twisted slightly, and then suddenly threw a fist at the poplar tree in front of him according to the second style of crying blood.

Boom!

There was a bang, and the next moment sawdust was flying, but a hole appeared on the trunk of a poplar tree with a diameter of half a meter, which seemed to be smashed open by a hammer.

"Master is so amazing!" Xiaorou beside him exclaimed.

She has been silently by the side for several days. She feels that the young master who no longer goes to the fence now, and the serious young master has changed a lot. Of course, in her opinion, everything the young master does is right.

"Young Master, your hand~www.NovelMTL.com~ looks so small that you are probably better than the master in the **** agency!" The dog-legged Laifu also echoed and patted Rainbow Fart.

Jiang Heng shook his head, although he was very satisfied with this move, but he knew his own affairs, so he might be better than the servants at home and the ordinary guys in the **** agency.

But compared to those masters, it must be far inferior.

However, it is still very satisfying to have such a result in just a few days.

"Okay, Xiaorou, prepare water for me, I want to take a bath!"

After bathing and getting dressed under Xiao Rou's service, Jiang Heng went to the school grounds.

Today he is going to ask some questions.

Walking through the corridor all the way, he stumbled slightly on the way.

Because at this moment, Jiang Heng was standing alone in the corridor in front of him.

"Long time no see, Xiao Heng!"

The person who came was the reborn cousin Jiang Wenyue whom he met for the first time!

"Cousin, long time no see!" Jiang Heng looked at the cousin in Confucian robes and bowed respectfully.

"Xiao Heng hasn't seen you grow stronger for many days...ahem..."

"Cousin, are you okay?"

Jiang Heng felt that this cousin seemed to be in poor physical condition, and his face was even more sallow, which was a little scary. With a little support, he could feel that his arms were trembling, and his breathing was very heavy.

"It's okay, it's an old problem!"

Cousin Jiang Wenyue waved his hand and said with a smile, "Okay, Xiao Heng, you can do your work first, I just got back to visit my father!"

Seeing his cousin gradually disappearing from sight, Jiang Heng frowned.

"What happened to that cold breath just now?"

Touching the palm of his hand, feeling the breath that seemed to be left just now, he frowned slightly.