If they did not talk about actual combat, Zhou Mu would probably be the most popular candidate to win the championship if he were to go on stage to practice his moves.
Feeling the changes in his body, Zhou Mu started practicing in the quiet room.
Taiji Fist had endless transformations, and the True Taiji Fist that he had fused with was even more so.
Although there were only 13 moves, each move contained all kinds of things, and the sea contained all rivers. It was quite a bold spirit that the world's martial arts came from Shaolin.
Taiji was the origin of all things, and it contained the meaning of supreme, extreme, absolute, and only. This was the meaning of Taiji Fist.
True Taiji Fist was definitely the fist technique that was most suitable for the word 'Taiji'.
Each move could create one to two, two to three, three to all things, and finally return to one. It was a cycle of the two concepts of all-encompassing and the Great Dao to simplicity.
If any of the Taiji Grandmasters in history were to witness this fist, they would probably feel as if they were about to die.
Even if Reverend San Feng was resurrected, he would be ashamed of his inferiority and say that this was the true "Tai Chi"!
Even if it was Zhou Mu who was a layman.
During the practice, he couldn't help but sigh at the exquisite Taiji Fist.
"This is the heaven-defying aspect of the attribute panel. It can actually create such an unprecedented and unique martial arts technique."
While Zhou Mu was amazed, he began to wonder if he could combine the qi he had cultivated with Taiji Fist.
He calmed his mind and tried to use the Daoyin Technique to drive the Qi flow.
Soon, Qi gathered in his palm.
Then, he slowly practiced his Qi, pushing his palm out gently from the inside.
In his mind, he imagined that his hand would be as fierce as lightning.
Suddenly, the air exploded like thunder!
After hearing the voice, Zhou Mu was slightly shocked. He himself did not expect to be able to unleash such power.
Then, he thought of the sentence he had read before.
It was hard to buy a sound!
“... Is my sound considered to be?"
"If that's the case, doesn't that mean that I've already mastered light force?”
Zhou Mu was a little happy.
But he was not sure.
After all, it would be too easy for him to master the light force just like that.
Bright Jin, let alone in the modern world, it was basically impossible to find such a martial artist.
Even in the chaotic times a hundred years ago, only undefeated grandmasters like Li Shuwen had managed to master the Bright Force. Even Sun Lutang had been called the " Warrior Sage "!
He had merely combined Qi with Taiji Fist.
In his opinion, this was not difficult at all.
However, Zhou Mu did not know that an ordinary person might not even be able to cultivate a wisp of Qi in their entire life!
Not to mention someone like him, who had opened up the five main meridians and achieved qi circulation throughout the entire body.
After calming down, Zhou Mu looked at the time. It was already 4:30 pm. It was almost time for dinner.
He practiced the Vajra Longevity Art again. Seeing that it was almost time, he went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Tonight, he stewed a carp soup. It was delicious, fresh, and sweet, and it whetted one's appetite.
After dinner, they took a walk and returned to the temple to continue practicing.
He first practiced the Vajra Longevity Art as a warm-up exercise.
Then, he continued to practice Taiji Fist.
It had to be said that the difference between practicing martial arts and practicing martial arts was too great. Even Taiji Fist, which was a combination of hardness and softness, was incomparably strong compared to the Vajra Longevity Art.
Zhou Mu didn't circulate his qi, but purely practiced his moves.
He pressed, stroked, squeezed, pressed, picked, pressed, elbowed, leaned!
He performed the eight forms of Tai Chi twice in a row. Each time, he felt like he was not done yet. He always felt that he could do it more perfectly the next time.
However, he did not continue practicing. Instead, he stopped to rest for a while and then began to squat.
No matter how well one practiced Taiji Fist, it was useless without a good physical foundation.
Just like this afternoon, when he attacked, he could make the air explode. If this punch hit someone, it would definitely not be good, but his hand would also be injured.
This was because his bones, muscles, and skin had not been trained and were still very fragile.
Therefore, he needed to undergo special training in terms of physical fitness and resistance.
However, physical fitness and resistance training were extremely painful.
Squatting was easy to say. Anyone could squat dozens of times without feeling tired.
However, if one did not exercise regularly, their thighs would definitely be so sore the next day that they would doubt their lives.
Zhou Mu's physical fitness was basically on par with an ordinary person.
But after doing fifty squats, he was still panting.
He stopped to rest for a minute, then continued to squat.
In the end, he realized that the further he went, the harder it was for him to maintain a standard posture. He was out of breath.
After squatting for two consecutive sets, sweat had already begun to flow down his forehead.
In the second half of the third group, his legs had almost no strength to support himself.
He could only stop.
His chest and back were drenched in sweat, and his legs were weak.
Zhou Mu decided to call it a day and go back to rest.
However, he did not rest immediately. Instead, he took a bath and tried to cultivate the Daoyin technique of the Vajra Longevity Art.
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