The Advent of the Infinite King

I hurried back to see a slender figure heading towards him, heading south toward the shoreline.

Xie Chen followed quickly and quietly followed behind him.

After a while, the figure came to a quiet sheltered stone pile in Xie Chen.Here are the rocks in front and the broken wall in the back.After seawater erosion, the broken wall became strange.Most of the rocks here are rolled down from broken walls.

"In the future, you will practice here." The figure was turned around.That was the middle-aged man in White Scorpion.He looked at Xie Chen and said, "My fist, you guys have already learned, but there are some things you haven't learned yet. As long as you practice here for a year, you will understand and understand in many places."

"Yes, Master," Yan Yan nodded solemnly.

"Okay," the middle-aged man said indifferently, "My surname is Yan, and my name is Haoran. From today on, you will practice with me every night!"

Xie Chen's heart was moved, he didn't expect that his master's surname was Yan.

Looking at Yan Haoran, Xie Chen was upset.I don't know if he is a member of the Yan family in Yanyun Mountain.If this is the case, they are the relationship between families.

But if not, if Yan Yan says who he is, I fear it will be innocent.After all, with Yan's long fist, few people will meet today.But Yan's surname will be Yan's long fist, so there are some people.If you are interested in investigating, you can quickly obtain Yan Yan's identity.

Fortunately, Xie Chen didn't show his identity, but nodded and said "Okay, Master"

Yan Haoran's robe stood in front of the broken wall, shaking in the rock.Step on the horse, and then stop moving.Whether it is talking or moving, it seems to be a stone man.

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When Xie Chen saw it, he didn't think much about it.Standing beside Yan Haoran, he also took a step.His horse gait is not like Yan Haoran's legs, his fists are his abdomen, and his waist is bent.Instead, the arms are stretched forward, the toes of the legs are about half a step apart, and they are firmly tied together.

Although I don't know what it's like to use it, since the master did it, as an apprentice, Xie Chen still does it.Although, Zama is not difficult for him.

The endless night is dotted with stars, and the moon is as clear as the night, overlooking the earth.The sea is ahead, and it is surging.

On the shore, huge waves hit the stones and created a spray of spray.

Suddenly, Xie Chen felt something was wrong.He found that the opposite sea seemed to have changed.

Gradually, he noticed a gust of wind, not a strong one, but a small one.

The sea was surging and soon the coastline began to recede.For a while, there were some small stones in the sea.

His body is a very large stone, as tall as an adult.At this moment, however, the sea was submerged by half an inch.

Looking at Yan Haoran, it is still the same.His eyes were fixed on the sea in front of him, as if nothing could shake his gaze.

At this time, Xie Chen finally began to realize.Recalling being like Yan Haoran, quietly staring at the distant sea, ignoring other things.

I don't know how long it took, Xie Chen felt that his feet were a little cool.He knew it was the spread of sea water.

Gradually, the sea knelt down, submerging his lower body up to his waist.

Due to the buoyancy and turbulence of the sea, Xie Chen felt that his horse gait became a little unstable.At the same time that the dark passage was bad, Yankee's feet were immersed in the sand, and his body sank, sending most of his body's zhenqi and qi pressure to his feet and legs, adding weight to his lower body.

"This is Cang Hai's seven punches." Yan Haoran took the punch and turned to look at Xie Chen. "This is my own boxing technique. It was born in the sea. If you want to realize the true meaning of this boxing, then, you will feel the sea!" After that, Yan Haoran turned and left. "You come here tonight, right here. On the day when your horse gait is stable until the big waves don't invade, and the wind and rain don't stop, I will teach you how to truly fight against the power of the seven fists of the sea."

Seeing the back of Yan Haoran leaving, Xie Chen secretly nodded.In his view, there is nothing to disappoint, and there is endless excitement and perseverance.

He thought he had to.

There is only one mind and nothing to worry about.In any case, Xie Chen just wanted his horse to step into the sea.

Slowly, he closed his eyes.The mind sinks, the breath is soft, the legs are stretched down, and the weight of the body is poured into the legs.He feels that he is a rock, not afraid of the waves.

Before he knew it, the sea covered his jaw and drowned his mouth.Gradually, he has reached his nose.

Xie Chen's hands were still scattered on the bottom of the sea.Although it is so hard and easy to make him stand upright, Yan Yan is not afraid of difficulties, and I am afraid it is not difficult.

The swallow's breath became a breath when the sea drowned his nose.His heart sank in his own dantian, making himself feel as if he were on land.

Suddenly, a huge wave hit, and the swallow rushed to the broken wall.

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Opening his eyes, Xie Chen only felt that he was surrounded by water.With the strength of the legs, the swallow jumped out of the sea and yelled, then fell into the bay covered by the ocean.

The legs are bent, the hands are spread out, the body is tense, the blood in the whole body is suppressed, and the anger in Dantian expands.

It has not yet stabilized, but a huge wave hit, and Xie Chen was overthrown by the undercurrent of the sea again.

However, he did not give up and was ready to stand up again.

That night, Xie Chen spent most of his time fighting against the waves.No matter how steady he thinks he is standing, he will be hit by the waves.

However, although the huge waves are powerful, Xie Chen has a strong heart in his heart, he is not oh, these are still ready to tie the horse again.

Although, his clothes were smashed into holes, but they were all holes.

When Xie Chen stood firm for the last time, he found that the sea had begun to recede.Although there are still waves, it is no longer a swallow.

When the water recedes completely and the bay's beaches are exposed, swallows sit gently on the sand.

Tonight, it was more tiring for him than a big fight.He was always on horseback, then overturned by the waves, then tied up again, and overthrown again.This way loops back and forth, at least not hundreds of times.

Xie Chen lay on the beach for a while and began to meditate.Little by little, when the recovery is almost the same, the depths of the sea, the slowly rising sun.

The blue sea is like a curtain, the sky is shallow, and the red light falls from the sky.At the same time, endless rays of light appeared in all directions, driving away the darkness of the night, and slowly, quickly spreading wireless light over the entire land.

The sea and the sky where the sky rises in the sun seem to be together.It separates slowly and slowly as the sun rises.The morning sun was full of red clouds, instantly turning half the world red.

After a night of fighting with the sea, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of you, Xie Chen felt very comfortable.I just feel like my spirit is full, as if I'm suddenly full.

Facing the morning sun, Xie Chen started to punch.It is still the Seven Punches of the Sea, but at this moment, it has a new taste.