However, the most surprising thing was that he could clearly feel the qi flowing in his tendons.

"Qi", this is something that any martial artist dreams of, but many people only know that it is a kind of energy that circulates in the veins of the human body, but no one can clearly explain what it is.

Many martial arts masters have an experience. Sometimes when punching and kicking, there is a sudden surge of energy and numbness in the body. Some strength hits out.

But that kind of aura is mostly short-lived, and when you concentrate on finding it, you still can't reproduce that feeling.

As a top fighter and also an instructor of special forces, Wang Zongchao has also used a lot of scientific research in the army while he has deep research, and finally came to a conclusion: the reason why he can't be conscious, punch out Sui, the reason is very simple, the key is that the "quantity" of "Qi" is not enough.

Although "Qi" exists in everyone's body, most of them don't show mountain dew, just like groundwater, silently nourishing the body and maintaining vitality, and those warriors have a lot of groundwater, so in some cases they will It emerges from the ground and becomes a spring that flows intermittently.starter

If you really want to use "Qi" in actual combat, you must let the spring flow for a long time, and a further step is to let the spring water become a stream, and then converge into a mighty river, and even finally into a boundless sea.

But he can't do it just by letting the spring flow in the first step. Although he has also collected a lot of internal energy cultivation methods and visited many qigong masters, most of them are fakes and liars. Of course, it is okay to deceive ordinary people. But one by one their true colors are revealed.

Although he also combined his own practice and exploration with a set of immature internal strength training methods, but the effect only stops at increasing the amount of "underground water". Such internal strength can only regulate the body in normal times and eliminate destructive transitional exercises The damage to the body, the role of maintaining the peak state of the body, what he can rely on in battle is always his body that has been tempered and tempered.

But now, the sense of aura he felt while running made him know that his internal strength had truly turned into a gurgling spring, the water flow was small but endless, enough to directly strengthen strength and endurance during exercise, and truly use it in battle up.

In a blink of an eye, the entrance of the broken glass hole he passed when he came in was already in front of him, and Wang Zongchao was about to jump out, when suddenly, there seemed to be a strong wind blowing behind him, he lowered his head involuntarily, but he could still feel something rubbing against him The top of the head swept over, and only a few feathers slowly fell from in front of him.

Wang Zongchao could already see it out of the corner of his eye. It was a brown feather about half the size of a palm. If it fell from some kind of bird, that bird would be too big.starter

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden chill in his heart.The strange wind is blowing from the left again!

No need to look at it at all, Wang Zongchao rolled on the spot, a black shadow slid past his body, his left arm was piercingly painful, and he didn't have time to look.The thing screamed strangely above its head, like the sound of an owl, and its wings fluttered, sending out a foul smell.When he looked back, he was gone again.

"Xiao——" There was a scream in the air, which made people's scalp go numb.

The warm sunlight cast by the fluorescent lamp was covered by a large part of the shadow, and in the blink of an eye, the entire sky was covered by wings about seven or eight meters long.That thing had a very ferocious appearance, as if it had put the head of a rat on the body of an eagle, but its feet were much thicker. Two pairs of forked eagle claws roared towards it.

Wang Zongchao naturally knew that after mastering the "Eagle Claw Fist" in martial arts, he could break bricks and stones, cut iron and gold, which is very powerful.Now the claws of this thing are probably sharper than the eagle claws.He was scratched on his hand just now, and it is still burning hot and painful. If his belly was caught by it, it would probably end up with a broken intestine.

But if it is on the ground, the power of this thing will be greatly reduced.

Wang Zongchao sneered, seeing that it was in front of him, he made a trick and pretended to fall backwards.This strange owl attacked by anticipating his castration. This kind of condescending tactic like a tiger pounces on a rabbit is extremely powerful, but if it misses a hit, there is absolutely no way to change it immediately.starter

Wang Zongchao exerted force with both feet, and stepped out of a shallow pit on the ground, and he fell at a faster rate.The strange owl lowered his paws together and narrowly passed in front of him. Although the strong wind made Wang Zongchao's face ache, he missed it.

The strange owl's attack didn't work, and there was an expression on his face that looked like a human being in a daze for a moment, as if he didn't know what to do. He obviously didn't have the instinct of a beast to fight with its animal instinct.How could Wang Zongchao let go of this opportunity, his right hand grasped its left foot like lightning, using the not-so-strong internal force in his body, lifted it high, swung it a few times, and threw it like a hammer throw!

It was aimed at a big tree with branches next to it.

Although this thing has long claws and long arms, it is as light as a bird. Wang Zongchao is so powerful that he threw it into the scattered branches of the big tree.Of course, ordinary people will not be blocked by the branches, but it still has wings seven or eight meters wide, which cannot be retracted for a while, stuck in the tree, unable to get up and down, scratched by sharp twigs, and squeaked. Twice.

Wang Zongchao walked under the tree, and there were bloody feathers under the tree.The strange owl kept thumping on the tree, screaming mournfully, and finally fell down the tree.

As soon as Wang Zongchao reached out his hand to grab its throat, he was about to exert strength, but unexpectedly, he hummed and begged for mercy: "Don't...don't hit it, it's me!"

With these words, the feathers on his body faded a little, and he turned out to be a dry and thin man. Those two wings had gradually turned into arms, but there were still some thick pores, which looked like faded chicken skin, very is disgusting.That mouse-like face seems to have been seen somewhere...

"Dr. Luo? It's really hidden!" Wang Zongchao sneered as he stared at the face that was becoming more and more familiar with the continuous deformation and hair loss. ,

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