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25 Fist Intent: The mountain is high and the peak is man-made. When you see my Dao, it becomes empty!

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Zhou Xuan stopped in his tracks and looked around. The mountains were low, the clouds were surrounded, and the sky was clear!

In the vast world, only Zhou Xuan stood at the peak of Mount Qomolangma!

The sky was near, and the earth was far away.

The mountains are low, but I am high!

As he climbed to the top of the mountain and looked down at heaven and earth, Zhou Xuan felt a huge sense of emotion that burst out from his chest.

In an instant, it covered the feeling of climbing the peak.

Vast, majestic, boundless!

In an instant, Zhou Xuan's heart was surging endlessly.

An unprecedented sense of relief rose from his heart.

Great joy!

Great Freedom!

A feeling of 'I only know who I am today' rose!

In that instant, Zhou Xuan felt as if his soul had flown into the distant nine heavens, like a star hanging high in space!

Suddenly, Zhou Xuan, who was standing on Mount Qomolangma, slowly closed his eyes. Deep in his heart, he could hear the sound of flowing water in his veins.

The heart was like a huge pressure pump that circulated blood throughout the body through the blood vessels.

The sound of breathing in the lungs, the squirming of the stomach, and the pulling of the bones and muscles of the body

This was the state where he had reached the thoroughly meticulous state of martial arts and had penetrated deep into his internal organs.

In the next instant,

Zhou Xuan's body trembled. He clenched his left fist, lowered his waist, and threw a punch.

The moment the punch was thrown, the muscles on Zhou Xuan's entire body moved rapidly like a dragon python. In an instant, his soft hair stood up as if it had been electrocuted.

The aura in his entire body boiled and surged toward his fist.

Just as all the aura was gathering on the pores of his fist, Zhou Xuan's hand loosened. Then, like a dike that had suddenly been dug open, the force surged out and hit the huge rock that was covered in frost at the edge of the cliff!

"Bang!"

Ice shards flew everywhere as Zhou Xuan punched out a deep dent that was as deep as his elbow!

Then, with a shake of his hand and a burst of force, the ice rock that had stood on the top of Mount Qomolangma for countless years shattered!

He couldn't even find a complete piece!

This kind of rock that had been covered in frost for countless years was extremely hard!

If it was the previous Zhou Xuan, he could only leave behind a fist mark at most. If he wanted to pierce through it with a punch and casually shatter it, that would be impossible!

Zhou Xuan's body moved like a swimming dragon. He stepped forward, leaving behind footprints on the peak!

The opening and closing of the loose and soft, the heart and the will, the will and the qi, the qi and the strength! The dark force was like a needle!

He had mastered the hidden force!

However, this was only the beginning!

Just as Zhou Xuan's hidden force was formed, he suddenly loosened his arms and looked at Qiong Tian with a fierce gaze.

At that moment…

A domineering aura spread out from Zhou Xuan's body!

That vast meaning gave people the feeling that he was the peak at the end of the mountain range. When the heroes saw him, they had to lower their eyebrows. At the same time, it also gave people the feeling that even at the peak, he was invincible!!

Fist Intent.

Suddenly, at the moment when the hidden force was formed, Zhou Xuan actually used the invincible heart that swept across the Xiang River and the opportunity to climb to the top of Mount Qomolangma to comprehend the fist intent!

The meaning of this fist.

Its name is: The mountain is high and the people are high, but when they see me, they become empty!!

Zhou Xuan, who had comprehended fist intent.

However, his face was emotionless. His body relaxed, and his strength flowed through his body. His fist momentum slowed down and he forgot everything. It was not Taiji Xing Yi, nor was it Eight Trigrams Eight Extremes, nor was it any fist technique!

He waved it casually, like an old lady doing calisthenics in the park. It was so slow that it seemed like he was dancing!

However, upon closer inspection, he felt like he was invincible in the world. The muscles all over his body were suddenly filled with blood, and they were as red as a burning iron!

It was like the waves of the sea, slowly shaking!

"Hu!"

"Suck!"

Zhou Xuan's steady breathing could be heard from his mouth and nose!

Punch and exhale! He retracted his fist and inhaled!

As he breathed in and out, punched and retracted his fists, his pores opened and closed more violently. In the end, every time he exhaled, his pores would open up, and steam would rise from his pores like boiling water!

He was slowly practicing his calisthenics, releasing hot air like a furnace!

In the fierce cold wind at the top of Mount Qomolangma, sweat rose like clouds!

From all eighty-four thousand pores, clouds rose into the air as breathing, it was the true breathing of the spirit, without true inheritances, it was difficult to enter this path, without perseverance, it was difficult to reach this realm.

And this was the power of the fist technique.

The hole is very fine.

Every pore on his body was under his control, and he could control his strength evenly.

A feather cannot be added, and flies cannot fall!

Suddenly, Zhou Xuan, who had just reached the level of hidden force, used the fist intent to take another step forward and entered the level of transformed force!!

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