Mortal Bones

As a cultivator at the level of Huang Que, it is natural to know that most people's true qi or internal force are actually the same, just a kind of pure power. Only a few people can integrate their own beliefs and will into true qi or internal force, making true qi powerful.

The most common of these are "killing intention" and "anger", but both "killing intention" and "anger" are double-edged swords. Once out of control, the cultivator's Taoism will collapse and become a demon, and the warrior's mind will collapse and go crazy.

And there are very few cultivators like Xu Taiping who can integrate their own perceptions into true qi.

"This breath is integrated into the boxing method, it is the boxing intention, integrated into the sword method, it is the sword intention, and integrated into the sword method, it is the sword intention. With intention, your boxing, sword method, and sword method will have a spirit, which is far better than ordinary boxing and swordsmanship."

He murmured.

Of course, the integration process will not be so simple. It is impossible for a person who has just picked up a sword to learn the sword intention. You must be like a blacksmith forging iron. Only after a thousand hammers and tempers can this intention be integrated into boxing and swordsmanship.

"Bang!"

Just as Huang Que was thinking this, Fan Qi on the ring suddenly took a step forward, and then appeared beside Xu Taiping like a gust of wind, punching him in the face.

The difference was that at this time, Fan Qi's fist was filled with rage and murderous intent, like a group of extremely angry beasts, roaring and screaming at Xu Taiping, wanting to eat his flesh and blood.

"Bang!"

Although Xu Taiping raised his fist to take the punch, his fist almost collapsed at the first touch, and the whole person was knocked back by the opponent's fist.

Before he could stand still, Fan Qi's fist hit him again.

"Bang!"

Then with a muffled sound, his fist was once again disintegrated, and the fist he swung became soft and powerless, and finally the whole person was knocked back by a punch.

The difference between having a fist intention and not having one was immediately revealed.

"Boom!"

After Xu Taiping adjusted his breathing, he had just stood still when Fan Qi chased him and leaned against him.

This lean was extremely powerful.

It was as if he was hit by a mountain.

After a loud "bang", Xu Taiping's body flew straight back and was directly knocked to the edge of the ring.

If it weren't for the last moment, he punched the ring hard and almost got knocked out of the ring.

And if his body, which had been tempered for a long time, was not strong enough, he would have been crushed to pieces by Fan Qi's collision before he fell out of the ring.

"Boom!"

Xu Taiping had just stood still when Fan Qi's fists came at him like a tidal wave, one after another, as fast as the wind.

Although the power of this style of Fan Family Fist is not as fast as Xu Taiping's Bull Run, after cooperating with Fan Qi's Furious Fist, this style of boxing is fierce and impenetrable, and people can't find any flaws at all.

"Shua shua shua..."

After Xu Taiping dodged several punches in a row with his body skills and eyesight, his body was finally blocked by Fan Qi's fists and he had nowhere to dodge, so he could only take it head-on.

"Bang!"

But just like before, as soon as he swung his fist, the power of his fist was disintegrated by Fan Qi's Furious Fist, and he punched to the edge of the ring again.

This scene made the six princesses on the stage frightened.

Huang Que under the ring also frowned at this time, thinking:

"It's really difficult to turn your own perception into fist intent."

However, Xu Taiping himself felt that his condition was getting better and better at this time.

Because every punch of Fan Qi, which was extremely dangerous in the eyes of others, was successfully solved in his eyes by many confusions about "Green Bull Fist" in his heart.

More importantly, the somewhat vague terms such as "fist intention" and "Dao heart" that were originally vague to him began to have some outlines little by little.

But the problem is that every time he feels that he is about to master this mysterious fist intention, it always dissipates like a mirage, and he can't integrate it into his fist at all.

"Bang!"

At this moment, he was hit by Fan Qi's powerful punch again.

After finally standing again, the huge force in Fan Qi's fist penetrated his skin and flesh and began to violently impact his internal organs, making his brain dizzy.

At the moment of dizziness, the fearless faces of the rangers Fan Zhong and Qi Yan suddenly appeared in his mind, as well as their declarations of going to die:

"He Yuan is here to die."

"Di Yi is here to die."

"Ran Yong is here to die!"

And Huang Que's words--

"We really can't underestimate these ordinary people. When we are desperately seeking immortality and can't get it, they are willing to die for the righteousness in their hearts."

Instantly, Xu Taiping, who was originally just touched, suddenly felt that he had grasped something.

"Is it really the Sixth Princess's benevolence that makes these ordinary people willing to die? No, it's not. What makes them willing to die is their belief that they would rather die than give up the righteousness."

When he thought of this, the fist force in his hand that had just been defeated by Fan Qi suddenly gathered again.

Then, he punched Fan Qi's fist.

"Bang!"

Amidst the loud tremors, Xu Taiping and Fan Qi fell backwards together.

Although he failed to knock Fan Qi down, his fists regained their strength and were not defeated by Fan Qi.

Then, Xu Taiping suddenly straightened his body and raised his fist again.

"Although I, Xu Taiping, have become a cultivator, I must never lose the courage of a mortal. I will integrate them into my fist intention. From now on, I will use this courage of a mortal to protect my heart and be the reason for my punches."

This thought, like the last quenching process when a swordsmith forges a sword, solidified Xu Taiping's originally erratic fist intention.

"Bang!"

After the fist intention solidified, Xu Taiping's fist force suddenly surged, and then he punched again to meet Fan Qi's fist.