Chapter 6 (1/2)
”The third level of Huxiao fist, it's finally practiced!”
Looking at the crisscross fist marks on the ground, Luo Feng's face showed a smile.
Huxiao boxing is worthy of the Yellow level middle martial arts. It's more than ten times more difficult to cultivate than leopard boxing. Even with Luo Feng's insight, it took nearly six days to cultivate Huxiao boxing to the third level, which is still a long way from the fourth level.
Luo Feng is very satisfied with the result. No one else in the class should catch up with him.
The vitality in the body is affected by Huxiao fist, as if boiling, and it is constantly rolling. Luo Feng takes a deep breath and converges his breath. He only feels that his spleen is slightly swollen and some of them are slightly hot. His eyes are suddenly widened and his eyes are flashing with surprise.
”How can it be so fast that it is about to break through to the middle stage of practice?”
Luo Feng's eyes were a little startled.
It takes nearly a month for an ordinary martial artist to be promoted from the early stage to the middle stage. However, it takes only six days for him to enter the stage, which is really a great progress!
”Try my strength now!”
Luo Feng reacts, takes a deep breath, urges the vital energy in the body, drinks heavily and tramples on the ground with all his strength.
Boom!
As soon as the cliff was shaken, Luofeng's right foot fell into the rock half a foot, and the thick cracks, like spider webs, spread all around for ten meters.
”Here I'm afraid the strength of this foot is more than two thousand jin! ” Luo Feng looks at his masterpiece with shocked eyes.
The power of this attack is close to the warrior in the later stage of the power training!
When he woke up, Luo Feng's eyes immediately showed ecstasy.
There are still two days left. We should be able to break through the middle stage of practice. Then we can further improve our strength! The power is expected to exceed 2500 Jin!
”Lin Hui, you humiliated me that day. This time, I will defeat you in front of the whole class!”
Luo Feng clenched his fists tightly, and recalled the scornful eyes of Lin Xiaoxiao and Lin Hui when they looked at themselves a few days ago. They breathed a little faster, and their eyes were awe inspiring.
Recovered from the excitement, Luo Feng looked around and the cliff was devastated by the fist wind, which was totally different.
”I originally wanted to take advantage of these two days to go to the martial arts hall to choose a light martial art, and then cultivate Huxiao fist to the state of Dacheng. It seems that this matter must be put off for a while, and we should first break through the state to the middle of the state of practice.” Luo Feng said to himself.
These days, he practiced Huxiao boxing, and gradually realized the difference between Huxiao boxing and ordinary yellow level middle class boxing.
Huxiao boxing seems simple, but it integrates the momentum into the moves. It's like an angry dragon and a fierce tiger. It has a domineering momentum of the world.
Luo Feng spent six days to cultivate Huxiao fist to the third level. Originally, he wanted to cultivate Huxiao fist to a great success, but he found that the fourth level of Huxiao fist was not simple.
It seems that there are still some things lacking in the fourth part of Huxiao boxing, which can't give full play to its real power.
Luo Feng recalled the picture when Ji Wuyue used Huxiao fist on that day. With his extraordinary comprehension, he finally figured out that in order to cultivate Huxiao fist to the fourth level, he had to cooperate with the lightness skill. The remaining two days were obviously not enough.
”It's not early today. Come here first. Continue to practice tomorrow. ” Luo Feng looks up at the sky and prepares to go down the mountain.
On the way down the mountain, Luo Feng recalled the changes of Huxiao fist in his heart. When he passed through a dense forest, his ears suddenly moved slightly.
He heard a faint roar of the tiger coming from afar, and a faint whine mingled with it.
”This is the sound of practicing Huxiao fist.”
Luo Feng has been practicing Huxiao fist day and night for several days. He has heard the sound for thousands of times. He can distinguish it with a little listening.
”It's true that someone is practicing Huxiao fist. The voice is familiar. I don't know who it is...” Hesitated for a while, Luo Feng couldn't help being curious, turned around and leaned in the direction of the voice.
Through the dense forest, the vision is suddenly bright. In front of it is a water pool formed by a mountain spring, surrounded by thin clouds, full of vitality.
”It's a good place to practice.”
Luo Feng saw the beautiful scenery in front of him, praised him, leaned up carefully, came to the back of a huge tree, and looked into the water pool.
Beside the water pool, a young girl in a light blue dress is practicing boxing. The sound of tiger roaring is continuous in the fierce fighting wind. It is tiger roaring fist that is practised!
”Ice is blue...”
Luo Feng looked at the blue figure and his eyes quivered.
The figure beside the water pool has short blue hair that looks like the ocean color. The figure is a little thin, but has great momentum. A pair of blue pupils flash like sapphire. A pair of jade legs are long and powerful, which makes the whole person clean and neat. It's bingrulan, the monitor of Yinyue class.
”Tut Tut, this girl is really beautiful. Her pupils are blue. I heard that she has the blood of Beihai Xi people. I don't know if it's true.”
Luo Feng looked at the figure of ice if blue, especially the long and beautiful legs, which are fat if they have more points and thin if they have less points, and couldn't help but admire a few words.