"I can only say that I finally got started."
Duan Zhen took a deep breath. Although he and Duan Shiyi had only fought with each other for a few short moves, they had exhausted all their strength.
Moreover, he had just jumped out from the bottom of the sea and had not yet recovered any strength.
The muscles, bones and internal organs had suffered some hidden injuries under the pressure of the sea water.
If he were in his prime and had the potential to make a breakthrough, Duan Shiyi might not be able to withstand his punches.
"He entered Anjin in less than two years. The young master's talent and character are top-notch!"
Duan Shiyi supported Duan Zhen and walked back to the lounge.
When Duan Zhen first learned martial arts, his bodyguards all thought it was a joke, so they didn't care.
He just thought the young master was just playing for fun, and the head of the family didn't stop him even after he found out.
But he didn't expect that in just two years, he would actually get started and practice deeply.
Duan Zhen cultivated for seven days, and the energy in his whole body was circulated perfectly. Only the face and perineum were left blocked, and the rest of the place could be filled with dark energy.
The breakthrough between life and death, coupled with the stimulation of mental power, the penetration of energy is as natural as water.
With just these two places, he was able to spread his energy throughout his body, and there was no place where he could not emit dark energy.
If it is an exaggeration, it means that you can hit someone with your eyes!
Dark Jin is different from Ming Jin. Ming Jin is mainly fierce and powerful. It mainly involves strength confrontation. The fists and palms are going straight, and the muscles, bones, skin and flesh are impacted.
However, An Jin exerted all his strength, suddenly spurting the energy out of his pores and directly into his opponent's internal organs.
It is also written in the biography that an old Taoist priest went down the mountain and saw a local bully who dominated the village and bullied the villagers.
The old Taoist was humiliated by him, but he only touched him lightly and left.
Three days later, the local bully vomited blood and died.
Seeing that he died in a strange way, the government invited a man to do an autopsy.
After cutting open his body, he didn't expect that all the internal organs were broken.
This is the operation of dark energy.
It condenses all the energy of the body and pierces the inside of the person's body. No scars can be seen from the outside.
The average master's strength has not been trained to the internal organs and cannot be resolved at all.
But it cannot be said that dark energy is necessarily stronger than Ming energy.
If the difference in strength is too big, Ming Jin can still beat the master of An Jin to death alive.
For example, a world-class boxing champion weighs from two to three hundred kilograms, and his fighting skills are not weak. After a hammer blow, his strength is extremely violent.
Such a person cannot be stopped by ordinary Anjin masters.
People's bodies are all different. Some people are born with supernatural powers, while others are born with deficiencies.
Especially between different races, there are great differences.
To deal with this situation, you need to refine your blood and cleanse your marrow.
"Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound."
In a huge practice room, Duan Zhenzhen was lying on the ground, his hands and feet digging into the ground. The bones in his body were constantly vibrating, and a subtle sound rang out from the friction of the bones.
His hair stood up, his center of gravity fell on his tailbone, and he slowly crawled on the ground.
Like a beautiful insect, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
"Master, Miss Zhu is here."
Duan Shiyi watched Duan Zhen refining blood and washing marrow from the side, and spoke softly.
"Make her wait."
Duan Zhen is really comfortable with training, so he doesn't care about Zhu Jia.
He continued to move, his muscles and bones made slight sounds as they moved, and there was a faint "buzzing" sound coming from his body.
Gradually, the buzzing sound became louder and louder, and Duan Shiyi could clearly hear the sounds coming from the side.
It's like thunder inside my body!
"snort!"
Duan Zhen suddenly let out a loud snort, and the sound burst out from his abdomen. As his energy surged, his hair stood up like exploding hair.
"ha!"
Immediately afterwards, a louder "ha" sound broke out, like a loud shout when fighting with someone.
After making these two sounds, he slowly retracted his strength and continued to maintain a crawling posture like a feline.
It wasn't until a moment later that he made a "hum, ha" sound again.
Baji hums and ha two tones.
Marrow and bones practice together.
The sound of thunder from tiger and leopard trains the muscles and bones, and the sound of hum and ha ha cleanses the blood marrow.
After a full hour, Duan Zhen slowly withdrew his strength. Just as the energy in his body was about to surge out, he locked his pores tightly and pressed him inside his body.
"The practice is impeccable."
Duan Shiyi looked at Duan Zhen appreciatively and thought to himself.
There are fighting, training and performance methods in Chinese martial arts.
There is no need to talk too much about acting, but fighting and practicing are the foundation of practice.
Some old boxers have been practicing for a lifetime, and their training skills are extremely superb. They have fair hair and a childlike appearance, and live a peaceful and long life, but they are not interesting in fighting.
Some practitioners fight fiercely, killing people and taking out their hearts at every turn, but their physical strength often declines by the time they reach their thirties or forties, and they may even suffer from premature aging.
As for Duan Zhen's playing and training methods, at least in his opinion, he couldn't find any shortcomings.
This is combined with the guidance of Tang Zichen and Ba Liming, two of the strongest people in the world today, plus the Xuanyuan Dingqing Jue that allows people to derive spiritual power, to achieve Duan Zhen's current level.
His foundation has surpassed Wang Chao at this stage.
"Let her in."
Duan Zhen didn't sweat at all, but his face turned slightly red due to the surge of energy and blood. He signaled Duan Shiyi to summon Zhu Jia.
Zhu Jia had a lot of refreshments outside, but was not indifferent at all.
Even if she suffered indifference, she would not dare to make the young lady lose her temper.
She walked into the practice room cautiously, looked around, and then said sweetly:
"Duan Zhen, there is a party in the Nanyang martial arts circle tonight. I heard that many masters will go there. I would like to invite you to go with me. How about~"
As she spoke, she kept shaking Duan Zhen's arm, as if she was acting coquettishly.
During this period of time from China to Nanyang, she traveled with Duan Zhen. It can be said that Duan Zhen was responsible for all the itinerary arrangements.
The food, clothing, housing and transportation along the way were much better than the treatment given by the TV station.
Those colleagues who also had interview tasks envied her.
In addition, the Duan family is a force that her father in the compound should pay attention to, so she naturally became familiar with Duan Zhen.
"Party? Martial arts circle?" Duan Zhen ignored Zhu Jia shaking his hand, but glanced at Duan Shiyi.
Duan Shiyi immediately asked someone to bring out a stack of information with a detailed list of participants.
"Bai Quanyi."
Duan Zhen looked at one of them with uncertain eyes.
"Master, these people from the Nanyang area basically practice the martial arts of iron horse and hard bridge. They usually fight in the streets and alleys, fighting frequently and risking their lives."
As Duan Shiyi explained, he also sighed:
"Nanyang is not like China, which is too comfortable. Martial arts schools are mainly operated by commercial operations. There are usually three or two big cats and kittens in each martial arts gym. But the Chinese here in Nanyang are under great pressure to survive. Especially A boxer, you can't survive without some real skills."
"Let's go." Duan Zhen nodded. He also wanted to meet the masters from Nanyang.
I also want to see the difference between Wing Chun and White Crane here.
"Wow! I'll be relieved if you go!"
Seeing that Duan Zhen agreed, Zhu Jia jumped up happily.
Duan Zhen's identity is deeper than those of the princelings in the country.
Ordinary people talk about the rich second generation and the red third generation, but they, the second and third generations, want to envy Duan Zhen.
She can attend public events with Duan Zhen, and her family's voice will surely increase as a result.
For a moment, her water-like eyes stared at Duan Zhen and kept spinning, not knowing what she was thinking.
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