"Hah!"
A figure pounced like a fierce tiger in the empty forest. As he waved his arms, an intense force shook and seeped out waves of sharp wind, causing the green leaves on the ground to be slightly cut apart.
"Bang bang bang"
As the human figure moved, he suddenly threw a punch at a large tree that was as thick as a person. The powerful force directly broke the large tree into two halves, causing it to fly backwards, stirring up soil that filled the sky.
"Brother Leng Yun is really awesome!"
Not far away from the clearing, a girl in a pink cheongsam saw the fallen tree and immediately smiled sweetly. Leng Yun replied with a smile and slowly withdrew his aura.
It had been a year since the last summer vacation. During this year, his strength had been improved by his own diligent cultivation, coupled with the effect of the small ball's constant body tempering and endless physical strength.
His strength had already reached the peak of the Open Jing stage, and he even had a trace of the Hidden Jing in his body. Although it wasn't much, it was still a matter of will if he wanted to enter the Hidden Jing stage with this bit of Hidden Jing.
The reason why Leng Yun did not enter the Dark Jin stage was because he wanted to completely cultivate the Five Elemental Fist of Form and Will to the level of mastery. By then, he would be able to break through to the HuaJin stage in a few years.
Even for a genius martial artist, it would be impossible to reach HuaJin without at least ten years after reaching the level of hidden Jing. After all, neutralizing Jin was called a master. This was a title that only those who had reached the peak of one aspect could have.
Looking at the young girl beside him, Leng Yun smiled calmly. Ma Lianhua had already reached the internal strength stage a few months ago, and with her deep foundation in martial arts and the guidance of her elders in the family, her current strength was probably close to the middle stage of internal strength!
Due to Leng Yun's growth in strength, the corresponding knowledge parents of those martial artists also informed him accordingly. In this world, martial arts were divided into open force, hidden force, and transformed force. But at the same time, it was also divided into the disciple level, the skillful level, and the talented level.
Disciples who had practiced martial arts and reached the level of light energy could be called disciples. However, the level of skillful hands was different. It could not be called skillful hands after reaching the level of dark energy. Ordinary people in the level of dark energy could still be called disciples.
Only those who had reached the peak of internal force and were able to completely control the qi in their bodies, and their understanding of martial arts had surpassed the level of integration and integration, and had slightly entered the realm of not sticking to one pattern, could be considered to be at the level of skillful hands.
Although this level of existence was still quite a bit inferior to the human level, it was still much stronger than the disciple level. Of course, there were different levels to the Miracle Hands. The quality of a martial art could affect a martial artist's life.
At the same level of cultivation, even if a trash martial art could surpass the power of the original martial art, it would still not be comparable to the power of a high-level martial art. Moreover, the higher the level of the martial arts, the more powerful and sharp the hidden force. Just the quantity alone could crush martial artists of the same level.
As for HuaJin, it was still a long way off. His parents did not tell Leng Yun about it, lest he bite off more than he could chew. He picked up the towel Lianhua handed him and wiped the dew off his face.
"Lianhua, it should be soon! The Phoenix Martial Arts Alliance Tournament."
Hearing this, Ma Lianhua also became serious.
"En! Brother Leng Yun, according to my mother's news, the auditions will be announced tomorrow or the day after. "At that time, 100,000 people from our alliance will be gathered together. Although the participants can only be at the high stage of Ming Jin and above, this will filter out a large number of people."
But as for the rest, I heard that there are more than a hundred of them in the dark jing stage. Each and every one of them is the personal disciple of those elders, and the martial arts they cultivate are also famous. There are even a few who practice the three internal fist techniques, although their cultivation is not as good as yours, Brother Leng Yun."
Rubbing Lianhua's little head, Leng Yun fell into deep thought. After all, the Phoenix Wuxia Alliance was one of the top forces in China. There were too many disciples with outstanding talents. In addition, they still had more than ten years of cultivation. The strength of those neutralizing Jin experts was definitely far superior to martial artists of the same level.
However, when he thought about how he had already cultivated all of his Five Elemental Fists to the realm of mastery, Leng Yun could not help but clench his fists. It seemed that today was the day he would break through. Slightly musing for a moment, Leng Yun smiled and said,
"Don't worry! Lotus Flower. I won't lose."
Looking at Leng Yun, who was full of energy, Ma Lianhua's pretty face turned even redder, and the braids at the back of her head shook even more violently. It made Leng Yun feel amused. Ma Lianhua was like a cat, hugging Leng Yun's arm with her eyes closed and enjoying it.。。The two of them enjoyed this warm moment together.
In the quiet room, Leng Yun sat cross-legged on the bed with a sharp aura. Waves of muscles visible to the naked eye surged and rippled all over his body. Sweat could not help but evaporate and wrap around him like smoke.
Leng Yun's face looked very calm, but it was the complete opposite inside his body. Everyone had a dantian, and most people's dantian was not very useful. Only when they reached the stage of internal strength would their dantian begin to accommodate internal strength.
One of the sources of hidden force was the potential of the body. The difference between geniuses and ordinary people also started from this point. They were both at the initial stage of internal strength. If the internal strength formed by ordinary people after entering the internal strength stage was described as fog, then geniuses and even geniuses were like water droplets or streams.
The quantity and quality of hidden force of the same level could not be compared at all. The second source was the martial arts he cultivated. The better one's martial arts cultivation was, the stronger the hidden force formed would be.
This was probably a way to let those geniuses with mediocre talent but extraordinary comprehension surpass those with good talent! Both of these were obtained when one first entered internal force. If one wanted to increase their strength later, they would need to continuously train and slowly accumulate internal force.
Whether it was the strengthening of one's physical fitness or the strengthening of one's martial arts, they were all ways to improve one's internal strength. Of course, there was also the simplest way, which was to eat. He could strengthen his internal force by digesting food.
However, the efficiency was so low that it made one's hair stand on end. It was already not bad to be able to maintain the ability consumed by daily training. It was almost impossible to increase the internal strength by eating. Unless he could obtain the Shaolin Temple's Small Rejuvenating Pill, he could still advance by leaps and bounds with the Great Rejuvenating Pill.
Of course, if one was lucky enough to find a thousand-year-old Lingzhi in the mountains, that would be a different story. As for the advancement of martial artists, they needed to fill their dantian with hidden force.
Regardless of whether it was a water droplet or mist type hidden force, as long as it was filled, he could try to expand his dantian. If he succeeded, he would naturally advance by one level. At that time, the quality and quantity of the hidden force would increase.
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