The strong who came out of the ruins

Chapter 19 Fight

One, two, three...

Li Qiuxian flipped through these boxing techniques that could cultivate dark energy one by one.

An afternoon passed quickly in this kind of browsing.

Seeing that night was falling and it was time to close the library, Li Qiuxian put down the books in his hands and left the library.

In the Changkong Martial Arts Academy, the curator is the most. The curator is followed by two to six deputy curators. The most common class of employees.

There is not much difference between the several classes, but they are piled up in pyramids. In other words, there is only one curator and four deputy curator above Li Qiuxian who can overwhelm him, while there are hundreds of people below him.

He didn't try to understand it, but he also vaguely heard it mentioned that there are more than ten deacons, thirty martial arts instructors, staff leaders and ordinary employees in the Shire City Headquarters, and there are as many as four hundred people.

As for the disciples who entered the museum, there were only forty or so.

Li Qiuxian, who sits in the martial arts master and teaches, is also a disciple who enters the gym, not a martial arts student.

Although they all practice martial arts in Changkong martial arts hall, disciples and students are two different concepts and treatment, and the obligations they undertake are also completely different.

With this status, Li Qiuxian can be said to be free to come and go in Changkong Martial Arts.

After eating, he did not return to Shire University, but returned to the room allocated by the martial arts hall.

A small room of 64 square meters, two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

He is still in school, and he still has two days to stay in Changkong Martial Arts Hall to get to know the circle of martial artists well.

"Through practicing martial arts, you will strengthen your body and practice the method of exerting force. One day, you will condense your own strength into one strand, so that your own strength will not disperse. This is the way of strength. Its strength is fierce and majestic. Martial arts practitioners call it Ming Jin."

Li Qiuxian closed his eyes and meditated in his room.

"Wait until the light energy is refined, perfect and round, sending and receiving as you like...then you can turn from light to dark...the dark energy bursts out, the energy penetrates the bone marrow, and the heart and soul collapse within an inch..."

The characteristic of Ming Jin lies in its fierceness, and it needs the help of external power to stimulate the blood and move forward indomitably.

On the other hand, the Anjin is when the qi and blood erupt, but does not elicit it, condenses it into a stream, and erupts at a critical moment, hurting people through the body, and killing people with one blow.

Hitting this kind of strength consumes a lot of energy and blood. A warrior like Terry, who is new to the dark energy, will become exhausted due to the excessive loss of energy and blood after hitting it once or twice, and another shot will damage the foundation. , the number of times to play dark energy is only three or four times.

The root of dark energy lies in the force technique and the strength of one's own blood.

That is physical strength.

Li Qiuxian's current basic conditions can only be regarded as a great achievement of Ming Jin, and he cannot reach the peak of Ming Jin. Relying on the cultivation of the spirit of the Star God Tempering Body Fist, he can produce boxing intentions, limit nine forms, infinite ten forms, and the strength of the martial arts realm. , he was able to break out in one fell swoop and kill Shi Dan, a great martial artist with great dark energy.

"No wonder it is clearly recorded in these books that bright energy, dark energy, and transformation energy do not represent everything. A warrior's strength can only be truly known after fighting. If you talk about it before you actually fight, you may end up reaping the consequences."

Li Qiuxian recalled the books he read one afternoon, and he was not proud of defeating the master of dark energy.

On top of the dark energy, there is still the energy of transformation.

Only by cultivating strength into strength can one be called a true martial arts master, a top martial artist who will be recognized internationally.

The head of the main library, who holds the position of deputy head of the main library and sits in the main library of Shire City, is a master of energy.

This is the top group of people in the warrior circle.

Li Qiuxian thought about it.

The night passed quickly.

The next day, Li Qiuxian still stayed in the library.

He practiced Xingshen Body Tempering Fist, which is good for spiritual accumulation. When he merged the memory of "Li Qiuxian" in parallel time and space, his brain seemed to be expanded, and his comprehension was amazing. After pondering and pondering, the method of dark energy is already clear in my heart.

"Darkness..."

On the morning of the third day in Changkong Martial Arts, Li Qiuxian came to the training room.

Each of the six masters in Changkong Martial Arts can apply for the use of a single-person training room, and Li Qiuxian is no exception.

After a while of precipitation, Li Qiuxian gradually began to practice the Star God Tempering Body Fist. The energy and spirit of his whole body gradually heated up and boiled under the boxing practice. Left hand, and then under his extremely precise control, press and release...

"Oh!"

There was a muffled thunder-like sound from the sandbag in the training room, and the iron sand contained in it surged violently, causing waves to escape from the surface of the sandbag.

But the sandbag itself...

But nothing abnormal can be seen.

This is dark energy.

It's like beating a cow across a mountain. It looks useless on the surface, but it can directly hit the heart and hurt the internal organs through the outside.

"call!"

Li Qiuxian let out a long breath, suppressing the qi and blood that had just been aroused for the dark energy.

With the blood pressure down, Li Qiuxian clearly felt that all his strength seemed to be vented with the blow just now, and now standing still, he felt a feeling of weakness in his limbs and precariousness.

"The physical strength is too poor..."

Li Qiuxian understands his shortcomings.

Regardless of Terry, Stan, and Levi, the physical fitness of the three is above him.

The fastest growing age in a person's life is between 30 and [-] years old, but the greatest strength is from [-] to [-] years old. Li Qiuxian is [-] years old, but he has only recently started to practice martial arts, and his foundation is still shallow. In terms of strength and physique, he is Not to mention being comparable to well-known dark martial artists like Terry, Stan, and Li Wei, even many outstanding disciples of Changkong Martial Arts are above him in terms of strength and physique.

Strength cannot represent a person's strength, but it can intuitively show a person's vitality and physique.

The strength that ordinary people can produce is about 150 kilograms, and the strength of a trained person can reach [-] kilograms. hundred kilograms.

But this is not the limit.

There are more than 600 skeletal muscles in the human body. If they are all exercised to the extreme and then explode in one direction, the strength can reach an astonishing [-] kilograms, or six tons.

And Li Qiuxian's own power...

Only four hundred kilograms.

Glancing at the specially made sandbag in front of him, Li Qiuxian withdrew his gaze. After recovering a bit of strength, he practiced the Star God Tempering Body Fist again.

But when he was practicing the Star God Tempering Body Fist, there were gusts of wind and thunder in his body.

The wind and thunder are strong.

Li Qiuxian intends to exchange Fengleijin, the secret method of body training for Lanying ointment, with Thorn Villa.

This secret method imitates the power of wind and thunder with strength, vibrates one's own bones, and refines it precisely to the level of one's own bones, thereby strengthening the body from the foundation.

Cultivating this method requires at least the first level of martial arts realm. In addition, shaking the bones and muscles is a great burden on the body, which will greatly increase the appetite of the practitioner.

Although Li Qiuxian had the foundation of the first stage of martial arts back then, he was shy and powerless.

But now that he has joined the Changkong Martial Arts Academy, with a monthly salary of [-] yuan, plus more than [-] yuan in savings, the matter of using wind and thunder to speed up physical body tempering has been put on his agenda.

"Jingle Bell."

A pleasant bell rang in the training room.

This is someone going into the training room.

Li Qiuxian ignored it.

According to the rules, non-essential matters should not disturb the people in the training room.

After all, no one knows whether the martial artist training in the training room is at a critical moment of martial arts training. If one accidentally disturbs the inspiration, this is an extremely offensive thing.

"Jingle Bell!"

Li Qiuxian didn't pay attention to it, but the voice outside the training room became insistent, and the bell rang one after another.

After finishing a set of Star God Tempering Body Punches, Li Qiuxian stopped his movements and opened the door.

There is a door to the training room, the original excellent sound insulation was broken, and the noise outside the door suddenly came in, but it was a woman who was persuading a middle-aged man in his thirties with an aggrieved face.

But the middle-aged man in his thirties ignored it, and just rang the doorbell of the training room again and again, making everyone in the training room feel uneasy.

"I want to know why I was interrupted."

Li Qiuxian's eyes fell on the female employee.

"Don't vent your anger on this little girl."

The man took the words, looked at him indifferently and said, "Li Qiuxian, right? I know you. You're a newcomer. It's all right to enjoy various privileges because of your ability. As an elder, I'm too lazy to be a kid with you." Common sense, but now you dare not take me seriously and provoke me, then you can’t blame me. Who doesn’t know that I, Donahue, use the training room every morning from [-] to [-] o’clock. The martial artist is fine, but you occupied the training room as soon as you came, why, do you think you are great?"

"Martial master Tang Na."

Li Qiuxian understood the man's purpose: "There is no need to make other excuses. The deputy curator Li Wei said when I made the request that day that my request would cause dissatisfaction with other martial artists in charge. I agreed to him, and I will solve this problem."

"Oh?"

Seeing that Li Qiuxian was so straightforward, Tang Naxiu stopped talking nonsense, and said with a fake smile: "Then, I would like to know how you will solve this problem."

"Just one game."

"it is good."

Donoghue glanced at Li Qiuxian's right hand: "I'm not taking advantage of you. It is said that the injury on your hand will take ten days to recover. I will give you half a month. After half a month, the two of us will fight. Da, as long as you remain unbeaten in my hands for 3 minutes, our martial artists will recognize your treatment, otherwise, don't be so maverick."

(End of this chapter)