I Have Six Plug-ins

As soon as the blood comes out, who will compete with you!

Dian Wei looked down at his fist, wrapped in blood, he didn't suffer any damage from the shock, and his skin wasn't broken.

It was only at this moment that Dian Wei had personally experienced the power of a martial artist, breaking the monument with one punch with ease.

Think about it, if he turned on the No. 3 plug-in to charge 100% at this time...

Dian Wei couldn't help but squinted at Old Man Zheng, without any bad thoughts in his heart.

Seeing that Dian Wei could learn it in one go, Old Man Zheng was in good spirits, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll teach you 'Combo Attack' later."

Dian Wei: "Combo?"

Old Man Zheng: "It's just continuous punches and continuous attacks.

Your stele-shattering punch just now focused blood on your right fist, but you can't use only one hand to fight against others.

The so-called combo is to use one fist to hit continuously, or use both fists together, to output damage without stopping. "

Having said that, Old Man Zheng took a stance, sent out his fists, and attacked the air.

All of a sudden, Dian Wei's eyes were full of boxing images. Those boxing images were punched at the same moment.

Moreover, Old Man Zheng continued to punch for a while without stopping!

Well, Old Man Zheng stopped his punches and asked Dian Wei with a smile, "Guess how many punches I punched just now?"

How could Dian Wei know, he just guessed: "A thousand punches?"

Old Man Zheng smiled and said: "You guessed it right, it's a thousand punches. If someone is blocked by me, a thousand punches can beat them into flesh."

Dian Wei's heart is awe-inspiring, it's really a thousand punches!

Immediately, he shook his head and humbly asked Old Man Zheng for advice on combo martial arts.

Old Man Zheng first taught Dian Wei how to punch.

"The combo is not to disperse the blood energy, every punch is to gather as much blood energy as possible and hit it out.

Of course, if you have enough time to gather all the blood energy in your body into your fists, the power of Pobei Fist is naturally considerable.

However, in actual combat, the enemy and the enemy are quick-witted and dazzled. You don't have that much time to gather blood, and the time available is often only a moment.

So, we have to seize the momentary gap and concentrate as much blood energy into our fists as possible. There is no other way to do this than practice and develop a habit. "

Old Man Zheng warned.

Dian Wei's mind quickly became clear, and with the blessing of the Wushuang plug-in, he quickly understood the mystery of the combo. Next, as long as he studied hard and practiced hard, he would become faster and stronger.

In the blink of an eye, a month flies by.

In the side yard.

"Combo!" Dian Wei stood firm, and punched both fists at the stone monument in front of him.

Boom boom boom...

The top half of this stone tablet, which is as high as one person, suddenly shattered, and the fragments scattered towards the front, and fell all over the place.

Dian Wei closed his fist, a trace of white smoke rose from his red fist.

"Not bad."

Old Man Zheng looked in his eyes, nodded and said, "It seems that you have mastered this combo of breaking tablet fists. In my yard, there are less than ten people who can practice combos."

Dian Wei remained humble and said, "It's all because Mr. Zheng taught me well, and the disciples have benefited a lot."

Old Man Zheng smiled with satisfaction, "The combo has been learned, and I'll teach you 'footwork' later."

Dian Wei was refreshed, "What is this move?"

Old Man Zheng: "Simply put, it is the martial art of moving the body. You must know that our enemies are not dead, they are people, strange beasts, and even demons who can move at will. You stand on the spot and perform combos, and the fight is natural and smooth. But if the enemy is running around, how do you fight?"

Dian Wei was stunned, and immediately followed Old Man Zheng to learn footwork.

"Mountain-moving power cultivates blood energy, and its attribute is the mountain-moving power.

In other words, we have great strength, but we are not really good at speed.

For example, if you and I ran a long-distance attack, our endurance could hold up, but we couldn't be fast!

Once we meet a master of Qinggong, we will suffer greatly, and we will not be able to catch up with each other.

However, one of the major characteristics of the moving mountain giant is that it has a particularly strong explosive power. Therefore, we make use of our strengths and avoid weaknesses, and use the advantage of excellent explosive power to develop the most suitable body technique for us. "

Old Man Zheng taught Dian Wei a set of footwork.

This footwork, to put it bluntly, is also based on Yun Jin, which transfers blood energy to both feet, enhances the instantaneous explosive power, and thus increases the movement speed.

Old Man Zheng drew a large circle on the ground, about ten meters in diameter.

"The explosive force comes and goes quickly, and the movement range is limited. Then, within a limited range, we must bully the enemy and defeat the enemy."

Old Man Zheng greeted him and let Dian Wei enter the circle.

"Have you ever played an eagle to catch a chick? Now you are an eagle and I am a chick, so come and catch me." Old man Zheng crossed his hands on his chest, looking leisurely.

Dian Wei twitched the corner of his mouth, used his footwork, shook his shoulders, and rushed towards Old Man Zheng, with a distance of a few meters, and rushed towards him.

Reach out and grab!

Unexpectedly, Dian Wei's eyes flashed, and Old Man Zheng disappeared from the spot.

His eyes swept away, and he found that old man Zheng appeared behind him with a smile.

"interesting."

Dian Wei was not discouraged and rushed towards Old Man Zheng again and again.

Summer is here, and the weather is hot.

The side yard, inside the circle.

The two shirtless figures moved quickly, and in the eyes of ordinary people, they were all afterimages.

Bang!

Dian Wei pointed his toes a little, and a small hole suddenly exploded on the ground under his feet, surrounded by cobweb-like cracks.

When the sound spread, the whole person rushed out, bringing a series of afterimages.

Swish!

The corners of Old Man Zheng's clothes swung open suddenly, and the old man's eyes lit up and he stopped.

"It's alright, your hand touched the corner of my clothes just now." Old Man Zheng nodded, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Although he deliberately suppressed his speed and maintained his level at the peak of the first level of blood energy, with his sophistication and eyesight, how could it be possible for an apprentice to touch his body?

Dian Wei was dissatisfied, however, and sighed, "I just touched the corner of my clothes, but my movement is still far inferior to that of Old Man Zheng."

Old man Zheng rolled his eyes, if you really caught me, where would I put my old face.

"That's all for today. You take a rest. I'll teach you 'self-defense' tomorrow." Old Man Zheng left with his hands behind.

"Self-defense?" Dian Wei looked expectant.

Exited from the side yard and entered the courtyard.

Dian Wei found an apprentice and bought six taels of tiger noodles and fish meat, and another six taels of peppercorn meat from another person, plus four taels of exotic animal meat from Old Man Zheng. food.

Roll the dice four o'clock today, and open the food plug-in.

At this time, he could eat three taels of exotic animal meat on a daily basis. After turning into a foodie, his appetite soared, and he was able to eat a pound or six taels of exotic animal meat.

Now, he was only thirteen years old. Such a big appetite is actually quite scary.

Return to Qin Mansion and go straight to the study.

The maid, Yin Lan, was cleaning the study. She was standing in front of Dian Wei's desk with a maddened expression and a ruddy face.

Dian Wei glanced at it, it turned out that Yin Lan saw the paintings he painted.

The characters in the painting are lifelike.

Dian Wei in his previous life prefers realism. The characters he paints are as realistic as possible, and the paintings are extraordinarily realistic. Coupled with the unique charm of ink painting, the characters on the paper are as real as black and white photos.

Yin Lan looked at the people on the paper like she was looking in a mirror!

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