From fist wishes to blade teeth, JOJO

"call"

Leng Kong exhaled slowly, readjusting his breathing rhythm.

Now he finally knows how happy it is to have a master in his hands.

It is as if there is a guiding light ahead, as long as you follow the road, it is much more efficient than crossing the river by feeling for the stones.

"Okay, my pile training is over, and I'm going to meditate."

The realm of martial arts has reached the level of Heimu. Daily strength and pile training are just to maintain physical strength. More is to enter meditation and use the spirit to understand the world, in order to achieve the unity of heaven and man and break through the limit!

"Come on, it's only for a while."

The rhythmic muscles disappeared from the eyes, and Leng Kong seemed to have lost some big treasure. His eyes were fixed on Hei Mu with a pitiful expression.

He felt, how could the light go away?

"Remember the muscle feeling by yourself, and think about it carefully."

"The higher the degree of completion of the King Kong type, the higher the defense and attack will be. Let's understand it, kid!"

Heimu waved his hands, and walked towards the dense forest without looking back.

At the same time, I whispered in my heart,

"With Leng Kong's strong physique, if he can really train to a great success in the diamond shape, and then improve his skills, then his combat power will be truly terrifying.

Ha ha

Just thinking about it, Hei Mu felt his blood heat up, and his long-silent fighting spirit was about to move.

Standing on the top of the mountain, if you have no opponents, then create your own opponents!

Only to break through the maze of martial arts and find a new way forward.

"Little devil, work hard!"

"Try hard to be my fellow Taoist!"

"You have the potential!"

Walking to a giant tree that he usually meditates on, he sat cross-legged on the stone slab below, looked deeply at the direction of Leng Kong, and then held the lotus in both hands, sinking into the space between heaven and earth.

If Leng Kong didn't have this potential, how could he have put so much effort into contributing his muscles.

"How does the muscle feel?"

"Completeness?"

"In the final analysis, it is the control of the muscles!"

"If I knew it earlier, I would have extracted Yuri's super-strong muscles to control it, so it would be much easier to practice."

"At that time, Uncle Heimu's jaw will definitely be shocked."

"Ha ha."

Thoughts were spinning in his mind, Leng Kong controlled the muscles all over his body to continuously tense and relax, and concentrated all his efforts towards the rhythm he felt on Hei Mu's body.

The mental power honed in the pure white world covers the whole body, and he can feel every beat of the muscle movement and every flow of the force delivery with all his heart.

After gradually sinking in, Leng Kong felt as if he had entered Thor's trial again, expelling his body, the cold air of the winter solstice, the sound of the wind in the forest, the depressed air squeezed in the body, death, including time, space and so on.

Everything in the outside world is isolated from his perception.

With the muscle rhythm felt on Kuroki's body as a beacon, and the specific breathing rhythm as an aid, gradually move closer to that "feeling". Closer!

At noon, after Hei Mu finished his meditation, he returned to the lawn of the wooden house, only to find that Leng Kong was still standing there, with an inexplicable sense of harmony in the ups and downs of his body, and his eyes swelled instantly.

"This breath, is the visualization of one's own body?"

"This state, is forgetting everything?"

"Can you devote yourself so quickly?"

"Fizz."

"Is this kid still human?"

Seeing Leng Kong, he looked at his muscles running, touched his muscles rhythm, and entered a state of ecstasy after a morning of useless practice. With Hei Mu's state of mind, he couldn't help but gasp.

"evildoer!"

"call"

White air spit out from Leng Kong's mouth like an arrow, piercing through the cold air and lingering in the air for a long time.

Opening his eyes, Leng Kong felt that his mind and body had never been so relaxed.

It seemed that the death intent and murderous intent remaining in the brain and body were all discharged out of the body along with this breath of white air.

The soul also seems to be washed from the inside out.

On the contrary, the control of the muscles is second.

No, aren't you training your muscles?

Why did it seem like he was tempering his spirit again?

Turning his head, he saw Kuroki who had not fully closed his mouth and asked.

"Uncle, am I too careless?"

"How to practice, and you will enter the state of meditation after practicing."

"Now the mind seems to be a lot more relaxed, but this kind of distraction training can't work?"

Looking at Leng Kong who was eager for knowledge, the corners of Kuroki's eyes twitched.

This is in Fan, right?

Absolutely!

The in-depth cultivation that ordinary people can't ask for turned into a distraction in his mouth, and Heimu resisted so much that he didn't go up and smack him.

"What distraction?"

"This is deep cultivation!"

"Deep cultivation with full concentration!"

Kuroki's face trembled when he spoke.

He can quickly enter that realm only after reaching the ultimate level of martial arts, but unfortunately, it is useless to improve his strength, because at this time his spirit, body, and martial arts have all been cultivated to the full level, and can only be used to comprehend the world.

If he could enter this state extremely quickly at Leng Kong's age, he would have reached the pinnacle of martial arts in his 30s, and he might have opened up a new path of cultivation by now.

"Why do you think most schools have meditation training?"

"That's because meditation can greatly concentrate the mind, purify the mind, eliminate distracting thoughts, and reduce negative emotions, so as to practice more efficiently.

"Is this the first time you have sunk into this state?"

Kuroki explained: "It's normal to feel relaxed!"

"Is that so?"

Leng Kong seems to understand but not understand.

It seems that this is indeed the first time I have sunk into this state.

"I said, what meditation only takes a few minutes"

Heimu suddenly remembered Zhu Mei's words, and his eyes widened: "You were just lazy before, did you never meditate seriously?"

Uh

"It seems. Is it!"

Leng Kong's tone was weak.

I really don't seem to have meditated. I said "meditate", but I went to the pure white space to die. No wonder the more I practice, the more depressed I become.

The key is that the ice room is cold, and I didn't remind myself!

Otherwise, if I knew that meditation can purify the mind and eliminate negative emotions, I would have practiced it long ago, and I would not be affected by death and murderous intent.

It can only be said that in the state of Bingshiliang, he did not realize the importance of meditation, let alone the condition of Lengkong.

In the previous chapters, many book friends said that pig feet are a lunatic when they fight.

In fact, it follows normal logic.

In addition, there is no one to guide it, so it will be like this.

What I think is to first use the unyielding to temper the pig's feet, the toughness of the spirit, and the hardness of the will.

Then, after meeting the big guy Kuroki, he began to improve the skills, mentality, and width of spirit and will of the pig's feet, and gradually moved closer to the master of martial arts with changes.

However, according to the editor, it seems that a lot of people have run away recently.

When I finished coding the chapters of the day and went back to change them, at least I wasn’t that crazy.

Chapter 82 Going Down the Mountain

pure white world,

Leng Kong squatted slightly, his eyes looked expectantly at Yu Lei's zero-experience body standing opposite him.

"Tool man, start your performance!"

Julius' super muscle control has not been obtained for the time being, so Yu Lei's zero-experience body, a tool man, cannot be wasted.

King Kong-type Dacheng can be achieved only by extreme control of muscles.

But I want to achieve the real "King Kong is not bad"!

Then the body and mind must be united, the spirit penetrates into every cell of the muscles, forging the muscles and bones into one body, and then integrate the spirit, body, and will into one furnace, thus opening up a new path!

Leng Kong feels that Hei Mu thinks highly of himself too much?

Even the imaginary "non-bad body" has been fiddled with, or is this his own way of cultivating the magic gun?

call out!

Yu Lei's zero-experience body looked indifferent, his eyes were murderous, but he ignored what Leng Kong was thinking.

The ultimate thunder flash was activated, blood was floating, and a person had appeared behind the cold sky.

"Come again!"

Leng Kong's eyeballs slid, and his vision was tightly locked on Yu Lei's zero-experienced body.

Prediction is not a secret skill, it just requires warriors to know how to do it more or less.

"First before" isn't all that magical.

It is the ultimate prediction, and it is impossible to avoid any attack.

This is what Leng Kong asked Heimu during the interval of practice.

Its training method is to pay attention to the opponent's body movements, shift of the center of gravity, and power flow, so as to speculate on the opponent's next move.

A further step is to be familiar with the opponent's fighting style, combining all external factors and internal fluctuations such as terrain, weather, each other's physical condition, and psychological condition.

Then see through the opponent's moves, so as to realize the prediction.

Of course, these can't be taught, it all depends on Leng Kong's own accumulation and comprehension in actual combat.

call out!

call out!

call out!

Hearing someone's request for a beating, the experience body is not polite, and hits the cold air again and again in the flashing speed, and after the process is finished, it floats aside and waits quietly for death.

"Is the prediction still not in place?"

Although Leng Kong has trained his dynamic vision to the point where he can catch Yu Lei Zero's figure, but the attack time is too short, apart from anticipation, ordinary counterattacks cannot react at all.

Unwilling to close his eyes, in the horror crisis of infinitely approaching death, his mind was unprecedentedly sensitive, and he began to sink into the Thor test in a state of extremely active spirit.

But one difference is that in the Thor trial, the visualization is thunder and lightning!