Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 112 Ming Jin
Time is like running water, half a year flies by...

On the beach in the southwestern sea area of ​​Khmer, Wu Dongjing is practicing boxing with his upper body bare.

At this time, he was as tall and strong as an adult Shandong man. Although his tendons were not ostentatious, he was smooth and good-looking.

The skin that has been exposed to the wind and sun reveals a healthy dark yellow color.

He was wearing a pair of big pants, and was running barefoot on the soft and delicate sand.

When he got close, he could clearly see that every time he took a step, the muscles on his body trembled in accordance with the law, giving him a healthy sense of beauty.

The breath is long and rhythmic, and the whole person looks like a walking cheetah from a distance, full of vigor and strength.

The long sandy beach, fine sand, leaves footprints that are almost exactly the same, with similar depths.

From time to time, sea water rushed over, wiping away the fine and neat footprints.

However, if there is a knowledgeable martial artist here, seeing these fine footprints with almost the same distance and similar depth and size, I am afraid that my scalp will numb and I will take a breath of cold air.

Such evenly distributed footprints clearly show that Wu Dong has controlled the strength of his feet to a considerable extent.

Otherwise, the beach is not flat, and the sand at the footholds is not all the same fine and soft, and there are many shells and the like.

But that's the case, when Wu Dong stepped down while running, he was still able to perfectly restrain the strength of his feet. Such a method is really amazing.

To put it bluntly, at the level of energy, Wu Dong's level at this time has reached the peak of energy.

Such strength, of course, does not come out of thin air.

It is his achievement day after day, rain or shine.

Since the departure of the Black Banner Army garrison, he took a militia diversion fleet and returned to the southwestern coast of Khmer with enough supplies for a month's living.

Here, he and his confidant brothers roughly built a temporary foothold, and used it for exercise whenever they had free time.

This place is extremely desolate, and there is no human habitation for dozens of miles.

If it weren't for the fishing boats that came with it, and the sea boats that come over every once in a while, this place is really isolated from the world.

Such an environment is indeed a bit difficult at the beginning, but it is also a good place to concentrate on honing martial arts.

There is no need to worry about the food, clothing, housing and transportation of thousands of people, and there is no need to pay attention to the disturbances outside.

He put all his attention on building a new home, learning medical skills, and tempering martial arts.

Running ten kilometers on the beach every day, after a long time and my own intentional control, I slowly made the amazing progress I am seeing now.

Although it has been a long time since he has competed with other warriors of the same realm, Wu Dong is confident and sure that he can easily defeat himself before he came to this new foothold.

Among other things, with the strength control reached to the current level, if he fights Rourou Rong again, he won't feel tired after thirty or fifty strokes.

Every ounce of strength can be used well, without wasting any extra energy, it is scary to think about it.

This is only part of his daily exercise, and it is still a negligible part.

After running ten kilometers, the whole body is already steaming, and the joints and muscles of the hands and feet have already been activated.

Facing the sea, he took a sharp breath of the sea breeze with a salty smell, and suddenly sank his body to swing the horse stance.

After half an hour of Zhuanggong practice, the whole person is full of energy and his eyes are shining.

Suddenly, he jumped up in the air, and his hands changed into claws to practice the Eagle Claw Kung Fu routine.

I saw that with the vertical leap of the figure, the sand and stones under the feet were flying, and the fierce phoenix roared with sharp claws, quite like a goshawk fighting the sky, and the essence of the eagle claw skill has been exhausted.

Next, the moves and routines of Wuxing Tiger Fist, Wuxing Crane Fist and Wuxing Snake Fist will be practiced one by one.

If Huang Feihong was here, he would definitely be surprised.

It's only been a long time, and Wu Dong's attainments in the five-shaped tiger boxing and the crane boxing have reached the point of being extremely familiar.

At the junction of the moves, one can even clearly see the signs of the fusion of the two.

Wu Dong's Tiger and Crane Double Form Fist, it seems that he has already started...

However, this time he did not practice the tiger-crane double-shaped boxing routine, but when he switched to the five-shaped leopard boxing routine, he suddenly bowed slightly and jumped towards the sea.

Like a real jungle cheetah, it is fast and nimble. When its feet step into the sea, it leaps up suddenly, and its legs turn into whips, using its body as an axis, and kicks three times in a row.

Fast, ruthless and domineering, after kicking three times in a row, he had already penetrated several feet into the sea, and his tall and strong body fell into the sea with a plop.

The sea water poured in quickly, submerging the chest and neck in the blink of an eye, leaving only one head above the sea surface.

With his feet stuck in the sand, his body stood firm like a gun.

Feeling the pressure brought by the sea water, he waved his fist suddenly after his breathing became stable, and practiced the Five Elements Tiger Fist in the sea water.

Under the strong resistance of the sea water, the originally fierce and domineering movements became a bit slow and heavy, and every move and style was not smooth enough.

But he himself could clearly sense that the bones and muscles on his feet and hands were squeezed even stronger under the pressure of the sea water.

His heart was burning like a flame, and his heart was beating wildly. The muscles of his arms, legs, and feet swung under the sea surface were as solid as iron, and his punches were about to explode.

boom!
With no distractions, under the strong pressure of the sea water, and the strength of the squeeze of flesh and blood, he condensed crazily, and punched out suddenly.

Although the fist speed is still not fast, it seems to have brought supreme power.

The face of the fist was less than an inch away from the sponge, and the sea surface, which was already rippling, suddenly exploded and flew up, and a crisp and muffled sound was clearly heard in the ear.

Ming Jin!

This punch actually produced a bright effect!

If it was Yan Zhendong, his jaw would drop from shock.

He had predicted a long time ago that if Wu Dong wanted to enter the level of Mingjin, at least he would have to achieve it after his body had fully grown, and it was only possible to achieve it.

But now, it's only been half a year since the two separated, and Wu Dong has been able to punch with great strength.

If such a speed of progress is spread, it will definitely shock the world.

Maybe he would think that a martial arts genius like Tai Chi Grandmaster Wang Wudi was born.

At this moment, Wu Dong felt quite tired, after throwing out a punch with bright energy, it seemed that his body was hollowed out.

He didn't try to support it, his body relaxed and floated directly on the sponge, gently rippling with the microwave.

There was a happy smile on his face.

Although it is still a little bit reluctant for him to play bright fists.

But Ming Jin is Ming Jin, he has already reached this level at this time, and the road to martial arts can be regarded as a higher level.

Today is not the first time he has punched brightly, but the smoothest one.

Sure enough, practicing kung fu by the sea is a great way to improve your strength by leaps and bounds, no matter in fiction or in reality...

(End of this chapter)