When others practice martial arts, I create the world

Chapter 116 Strength and Kindness
First of all, the master's control of power has been perfect, and he has been able to achieve the desired force.

In this case, it is almost impossible to be attacked by surprise.

Unless the attacker's speed is so fast that he can't even keep up with his thinking reaction.

"Master..."

While Yang Chen continued to feel the new energy in his body, he continued to run wildly, getting familiar with the soaring energy.

Under the night, he had already rushed into the grove, dodging around in the grove, making sharp turns, or bursting with speed.

If someone saw him, they would find that it was like an afterimage flickering crazily in the woods, at a speed of more than [-] meters per second.

As for the linear speed, he doubted that he could reach 120 meters per second, or even more.

"I realized that in this state, it seems that the inertia can be reduced, and the center of gravity of the body can be adjusted as desired, and there will be no situation where the car cannot be stopped...Of course, because the weight of the body will not disappear, the ground needs to bear strength. But this force can be easily transferred, and it can be easily unloaded..."

Yang Chen was extremely shocked, he felt in his heart that the previous Grandmaster of the Freedom Martial Arts Center couldn't even hit him in this situation, he was simply a waste among wastes.

He felt that if he was in the position of the master of the free martial arts gym at that time, he should be able to hit himself.

"Is it my special case, or is it the same for everyone?"

"I've only just stepped into the Grandmaster level now, and I can do my best..."

Yang Chen recalled that when he was at the Yuan Hong Hotel, he took out the dagger almost like a sneak attack, but the master of the free martial arts hall withdrew his palm in an instant.

"Maybe it's not that the other party is too rubbish, but that my sense of space is too cheating..."

The truth should be like this. After all, although the Grandmaster is powerful, he is not without limits.

But at that time, my thinking reaction speed could no longer keep up with the body's instinctive reaction speed.

So at the time, in fact, he himself didn't quite know how fast he was.

Under the night, he continued to run wildly, adapting to the soaring power, but his mind had already flown away, thinking.

"If the master can really achieve the mindfulness... I have never practiced meditation at all, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in my nervous response..."

"If I practice meditation, my nerves can respond faster... maybe my strength can be improved by leaps and bounds..."

These thoughts flashed through my mind.

But in fact, Yang Chen is very clear, because his cultivation base is improving too fast, using meditation to improve his nerve response, thereby increasing his strength, may be about the same speed as directly improving his cultivation base to increase his combat power.

There may even be a situation where the cultivation base improves faster.

Unless he wants to be stronger at the same level, it seems that there is not much need to practice meditation.

"Ask the teacher in the afternoon, if you strengthen the nerve response, it will be good for the future, besides..."

After a long time, Yang Chen stopped in the grove.

He mobilized the strength in his body to gather on his fist, and then punched out.

"Oh!"

Air burst.

However, that strength is still in the fist and has not been punched out.

"Sure enough, it can't be released?"

Yang Chen felt relieved after thinking about it carefully.

Because this strength is the condensed energy of the physical body that was originally dispersed, and it is strength to put it bluntly.

The human body can move only when it has strength, which is the root of the human body's ability to move.

It is only natural that this kind of power cannot be released outside.

"However, what Teacher Mo Qingtian released back then...was it anger?"

Yang Chen pondered, continued to straighten his arms, opened his palms, and tried to mobilize that energy to compress in his palms.

Then a miraculous thing happened, a gust of qi gushed out from his palm.

The gas is blown out, but the strength is still there.

"Ah this..."

Yang Chen was stunned.

Is this an incarnation of hydraulic pressure?
He withdrew his arm, then stretched out a finger, and compressed his strength onto this finger.

"laugh……"

I saw air gushing out from my fingertips, facing my face, I could feel the wind.

"Why does it feel a little weird?"

Yang Chen had a strange expression, and continued to make various attempts.

After some experimentation, he found that no matter how he manipulated it, the strength could not be released, but by compressing the strength, he could generate Qi.

Those qi can be sprayed out through pores that are hard to see with the naked eye.

"This qi is not strength. Why is there qi in the body?"

Yang Chen counted the time and kept deflated.

As a result, no matter how he put it, his fingertips continued to spray air.

This breath seems to be endless.

"Huh? No..."

After a long time, Yang Chen suddenly felt a little tired.

You know, before he ran around the grove for at least dozens of kilometers in one breath, he didn't feel tired at all.

But now, I feel a burst of fatigue.

Suddenly he realized in his heart: "Is this energy actually transformed from the spirit?"

It's a pity that this breath is too weak, and when it blows on the face, it just feels like a strong wind.

That's it.

There is no lethality.

"Mr. Mo Qingtian used his breath to blow the boulder away. Is that because his energy is strong enough?"

Yang Chen thought about it.

He also thought that when Teacher Mo Qingtian catapulted with his fingers, he could catapult the air out and explode the bugs.

"Qi, how to eject it?"

He tries everything.

However, no matter what he did, he couldn't eject the qi. The qi could only be gushed out, and it couldn't be condensed into one stream. As long as it left the body, it would disperse.

"Ask the teacher in the afternoon."

Because I tried indiscriminately, I made my body extremely tired.

Yang Chen had no choice but to go back to the residence and sleep soundly.

The next day, after going to the execution ground to behead his head as agreed, Yang Chen went straight to He Xisheng's villa.

He Xisheng was the same as yesterday, even if he arrived early, he was already waiting in the training ground.

"Teacher." Yang Chen hastily greeted.

"Ah."

He Xisheng nodded, and was about to speak, but suddenly stared: "Have you made a breakthrough?"

Seeing the shocked look of the teacher, Yang Chen laughed in his heart, but said calmly on the surface: "Yes, I broke through accidentally."

Now his vitality value has directly surpassed 2 and reached '3.0'.

The vitality value of '3.0' is the standard for first-time masters.

Before the cultivation of spirits, the standard of vitality is uniform, and only after the cultivation of spirits, the gap between geniuses and mediocrities will widen.

Seeing Yang Chen's calm expression, He Xisheng suddenly felt that this kid really deserved a beating.

He put away his shocked expression, even though his heart was still very shocked, even shocked, because according to his prediction, it would take at least half a month for Yang Chen to break through.

After all, it is difficult to overcome the accumulation stage. Even if you use natural materials and earth treasures to accumulate, there is still a time period.

But in just one night, he crossed this transitional stage, which simply subverted his cognition.

"This kid... definitely has some kind of treasure that can quickly complete the accumulation of potential."

"However, if you want to shock me as a teacher, you are still too tender."

He Xisheng sneered in his heart, but on the surface he regained his composure, and said lightly: "You are new to the Grandmaster, you don't need to continue practicing the Forging Body Fist now, you need to be familiar with the use of strength first."

"I was familiar with it last night." Yang Chen said.

He Xi raised his eyebrows, sneered in his heart, and said on the surface: "That's right, then go and punch, just that rock."

He pointed to a huge boulder next to him. It was unknown whether the boulder was a fake mountain or the original stone protruding from the ground, so it was not cleaned up on purpose.

(End of this chapter)