My Martial Arts Can Train Themselves

Yang Yi tries to run the Chi Xia skill.

After integration and promotion, the body quenching of Cabernet Sauvignon skill is obviously stronger.

And because of the fire attribute, the dual force cyclone in Dantian is also quietly changing.

The speed of this change is far beyond Yang Yi's expectation, which is likely to be related to the effect of seeing and knowing.

Yang Yi pondered that in the long-term battle, he has won a lot more than before. When all the dual strength cyclones are turned into fire attributes, I'm afraid there will be a considerable improvement in the outbreak.

Confirm the harvest brought by the integration and improvement of Cabernet Sauvignon skill.

Yang Yi opens the fusion interface of mountain hugging boxing:

[eight wasteland thunder boxing is detected. Do you spend 2500 points of spiritual value to integrate and improve with mountain hugging boxing?]

"Yes!"

Yang Yi meditates.

[congratulations! After a series of wonderful changes, your Baoshan fist has inherited some advantages of Bahuang Zhenlei fist.]

[while your mountain hugging fist is promoted to vigorous martial arts, the previous realm will be inherited in proportion.]

This time, the competitive martial arts characteristics did not play a role.

Yang Yi opens the new attribute panel of Baoshan boxing:

Martial arts: Mountain hugging fist (can be renamed)

Realm: Beginner Level (330 / 800)

Characteristics: competitive

Quality: vigorous martial arts

Feedback: [your mountain hugging fist stays in the mountain and draws a simple map. After staying in the mountain for a long time, you feel empty and suddenly feel that there is nothing to lose in love.]

Like Chi Xia Kung Fu, Baoshan boxing is now in a renamable state.

It is processed by Yang Yiru method, and a (+ 1) is added directly behind it.

In addition, the realm of Baoshan boxing has also changed and become an entry-level boxing.

This is understandable. After all, the quality has been improved, and the previous state must be compressed. Although it is only an entry-level state, the power of Baoshan boxing is much greater than that before.

Yang Yi came to the yard.

Try to mobilize your strength and use the mountain hugging fist.

Jinjin martial arts has its own unique power operation mode.

Although Yang Yi hasn't seen the holy stripe visualization of eight wasteland Zhenlei boxing, he has learned that he will unconsciously use it when casting Baoshan boxing.

Open and close your hands.

Each punch had a thunderous hiss.

Yang Yi was attracted by this force and his heart was surging.

Open the lunge, stand in front of the bluestone, hold the mountain with both arms, and then punch out like ox horns.

Boom!

His fist fell on the bluestone.

The force spread to the ground.

But this terrible force still cracked it several cobweb like cracks.

"I have only used 50% of my strength, and my strength has not been completely transformed into the attribute of fire."

Yang Yi was a little frightened. Three months ago, he hit this bluestone and tried his best, but he could only hit a trace the size of the mouth of the bowl. Now he can crack it without doing his best.

This shows his promotion during this period of time.

Wow.

Broken bluestone fragments rolled down.

It's still early now. Yang Yi has no intention of stopping. He has hit several punches in succession.

After absorbing the eight wasteland Zhenlei boxing, Baoshan boxing naturally learned new moves. These moves are not original and need some time to practice. However, according to the sensed information, no matter which move, the power is only stronger than Zhenshan style!

I spent a day practicing boxing.

Until noon the next day, Yang Yi stopped panting.

"The integrated Cabernet Sauvignon skill is a little strong for the improvement of endurance. In addition, I am still a double strength cyclone, as if I have endless power..." he was excited to understand.

"Yang Yi."

Just then, Zhou Yan suddenly ran over in the distance.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Yi eased his face a little and greeted him.

"Old Mu asked all our external disciples to gather."

Seeing that Yang Yi was sweating, Zhou Yan was curious about what he was practicing, but now is obviously not the time to talk about it.

"Old mu? This is the first time. Do you know what it is?"

Old Mu is mu Hengshan. In Yang Yi's impression, this guy is the shopkeeper. Even the test and competition are mostly handed over to the disciples on duty.

"The disciples of Lizhu academy want to support feixiao city. They want to choose some external disciples to go with them. To put it bluntly, they are pulling us as cannon fodder." Zhou Yan's face turned pale and said, "I've heard that it's a near death to go to feixiao city now, especially our external disciples."

"I'm refining blood. I don't have a good chance of being selected. You should be careful." He added, his eyes worried.

"When is the assembly time?"

"Apply for time today and practice martial arts."

"OK, I see."

Yang Yi's eyebrows are also wrinkled.

He thought it was none of his business to refuse Zhuang Chenglu. Unexpectedly, he still couldn't escape.

It is still some time before Shenshi.

After saying goodbye to Zhou Yan, he simply washed and rinsed, and then went to Lingquan mountain to soak for an hour. Then he went to the martial arts training ground with ease.

There are nearly a thousand disciples from outside. Apart from those who go out, more than 700 people attended this time.

It's the first time Yang Yi has seen so many people gather. It's quite strange.

Everyone whispered in twos and threes. It seemed that they all knew the reason for this gathering, and many faces showed the color of despair.

But there are also heavy and resolute, as if they had made some determination.

"Stand still. You must know everything. I won't say anything more. After the people of Lizhu hospital come and choose, the rest can go."

Mu Hengshan appeared lazily, said a word and was ready to leave lazily.

"Old mu, can you refuse if you are selected by the inner elder martial brother?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"Unless there is a legitimate reason, such as dying at the next moment, such as something or closing down, it is not a reason." Mu Hengshan squint road.

“……”

After listening to him, more people looked desperate.

Even Yang Yi became gloomy.

Sure enough, external disciples are not real disciples. They have no choice at all.

Soon after Mu Hengshan left, more than 20 disciples in purple appeared in the training ground.

The leader of the team was not Zhu Chonghai, but Zhao Heng, the chief disciple.

"I went to feixiao city to save the suffering people. Who volunteered?"

Zhao Heng's tone was calm, but his fierce momentum and deep eyes made people dare not look directly at him.

Several people came out sparsely.

There was a certain firmness on their faces.

"Well, the rest will be selected by all martial brothers. As usual, each can choose two external disciples to go with him." Zhao Heng turned around and said to a group of disciples in purple.

Most of them are from lizhuyuan.

It can be seen that even among them, there are reluctant people.

But no one can change what the court decides.

In addition to the people from Lizhu courtyard, there were other people from the inner courtyard who came to support, including Zhuang Chenglu.

After obtaining Zhao Heng's permission, they scattered into the queue and picked up their peers.

This process is quite scary for external disciples. They want to lower their heads and minimize their sense of existence.

Zhao Heng stood beside him and didn't seem to choose.

However, at a certain moment, his eyes suddenly swept to Yang Yi, he walked slowly with his sword in his arms, smiled genially and said, "younger martial brother Yang, why don't you come with me?"