409: Great practice, a new realm!

Downstairs No. 122, the young warriors from the outer Shengwu Hall shouted like a rainbow. Several warriors from the inner Shengwu Hall looked ugly. They all regretted that they had been sowed by Jin Jishi before, and they would come with him to the downstairs of the basic warriors from the outer Shengwu Hall.

I thought that following a 13-star Jin Jishi, this fight was not easy, but not only was the 13-star Jin Jishi killed on the spot, but his second senior sister Cai Renying, a 14-star warrior and a master of quasi-martial arts, was also beaten to death by Qin Fen, who was exploding.

The shouts of young warriors came one after another, and several ambulances appeared on the ruined battlefield.

The medical staff jumped out of the car and frowned when they saw the two dead warriors. Although the Holy Martial Arts Hall did not die in the battle, it was not a rare situation for them to die in one breath under a ring.

Sima Hai was carried onto a magnetic stretcher. He used the function of supporting the injured person and barely supported his body to look at Qin Fen, his eyes no longer as cool as before.

News of such a crushing defeat today will soon spread to the ears of the warriors in the Holy Martial Arts Hall, and the almost abused battle rumors made Sima Hai even more consider whether to stay in seclusion for a while or to leave the Holy Martial Arts Hall.

"Qin Fen..." Sima Hai stared at Qin Fen tightly. He didn't dare to look at Xue Tian. In addition to making him feel ashamed, the young man's playful fighting method made him feel inexplicably afraid. He could only look at Qin Fen and said hatefully: "Don't be proud! You won today, but I believe your troubles will come to your door soon. You killed two disciples of the new Taekwondo Pei Chengjun today. It's a situation of never stopping! You wait, wait for death!"

Waiting for death? Qin Fen straightened his spine with his slightly recovered physical strength, and there were not too many worries between his eyebrows. There was no way to avoid this incident. Four personal disciples of Xin Taekwondo were defeated by themselves, which can be said to be a serious blow to the reputation of an emerging genre.

Never die? Qin Fen smiled indifferently. Today he killed two new Taekwondo disciples, and they were completely formed with the new Taekwondo Liangzi.

But... Qin Fen's smile was a slight bitterness, and this Liangzi was indeed completely inevitable. Jin Jishi came up with a move, and his goal was to kill people. He could not stand still and be beaten to death by the other party, right?

Kill one is to form an insolvent beam, and the same is true for killing two! What's more, the second one is to attack Cai In-young, and the attack is a bit more vicious than Jin Jishi.

Qin Fen moved his bones all over his body and shook his head slowly, his tone as firm as ever: "I don't regret it. Since they want me to die, even if I show mercy, I can only raise a tiger. What's more, when fighting with Cai Renying, I can't show mercy at all. As long as I show mercy, I will die on the ground. At that time, the warriors of the new Taekwondo will only be excited and proud to beat me to death, and will never feel sympathy for me."

The warriors from the inner Saint Martial Arts Hall left, and in a blink of an eye, they left clean, with only the young warriors from the outer Saint Martial Arts Hall left.

People were amazed in their hearts when they looked at the ruined battlefield.

This is not the first group of warriors to carry out glorious traditions. The warriors of No. 122 have not been taught a lesson. Even if the inner Saint Martial Arts Hall sent out all fourteen-star warriors, they still did not take any advantage. Instead, they lost the life of a thirteen-star and fourteen-star warrior.

Such a battle result is the best in history since the establishment of the Holy Martial Arts Hall.

People gradually recovered from excitement, but found that the protagonist of this battle was no longer there.

Qin Fen, Xue Tian, ​​Caesar and others turned around and returned to the building when everyone was still dreaming.

In today's battle, Qin Fen won an unexpected victory, received huge fatigue, and also gained minor internal and bone injuries, as well as unforgettable combat experience.

This battle has come too long. Qin Fen broke through to the eleven-star strength and should have chosen to go into seclusion immediately. Combined with everything he saw in Juxue Pavilion, he will make a long-term precipitation and summary.

In a fierce battle to stimulate potential, Qin Fen learned a lot of experience from it and used many experiments that should have been self-study directly in actual combat.

Taking the regular medicines provided by the Shengwu Hall, Qin Fen sat cross-legged on the bed, looking through the martial arts notes left by Gao Sheng.

In a battle with the fourteen-star warriors, Qin Fen has a deeper understanding of the fourteen-star warriors. These warriors are relatively poor in their ability to change the marrow and Nirvana and the shock of true qi, but it does not mean that their martial arts foundation is completely unsightly.

On the contrary, because these warriors stayed at the 14-star rating for a long time, they made a very systematic summary of martial arts below the 14-star rating and analyzed them using the eyes of the 14-star rating warriors, which is very different from the angles of the 10-star 11-star maker.

Gao Sheng's martial arts path is fierce. Although it is not exactly the same as Qin Fen's martial arts path, there are still many things that make his eyes lit up.

"No wonder Xue Tian would go to look through them." Qin Fen nodded slightly. If he had read the records of Gao Ju earlier, fighting Cai Renying today might have increased the winning rate?

Thinking of Cai Renying's battle, Qin Fen secretly called out a lucky battle again. If Cai Renying did not retreat at that time, but forced herself to fight for the advantage, not giving herself the space to fully unfold her fists and feet, and not giving herself the chance to lose herself to such an ego, the final outcome might have been a completely different thing.

"It's good that I won." Qin Fen nodded and flipped the notes again, and kept summarizing and warning himself: "There are still a lot of gains in today's battle. Especially in terms of momentum, it made me understand that I must not give the other party a chance to get angry, and never voluntarily give up the advantage and wait for the other party to exhaust themselves."

Qin Fen watched a martial arts notes with high grievances for five hours, which was completely different from the five hours of reading in Juxue Pavilion.

In Juxue Pavilion, what Qin Fen has to do is to memorize the most things he has memorized in a limited time, and then find time to repeat it and re-digest it after leaving.

During these five hours, Qin Fen carefully watched Gao Yuan’s notes, and could quietly absorb Gao Yuan’s martial arts experience for nearly 40 years. From time to time, he could also come up with some experiences to refer to today’s battle and compare them.

Forty years of experience cannot be fully absorbed in five hours.

Qin Fen didn't think he had the ability to take a look at Xue Tian. He ordered a takeaway through the badge and continued to study after eating it.

This learning took another five hours, and the ten hours allowed Qin Fen to absorb Gao Sheng’s martial arts notes in a hurry. It was not ten hours to truly integrate them.

Putting aside the high-resentful martial arts notes, Qin Fen picked up Bai Sheng's notes and read them again. The two of them had detailed annotations on their experience notes. If this were not the case, it would be not so easy to really absorb them in a complete manner for ten hours.

After reading Bai Sheng’s notes, Qin Fen rubbed his sleepy eyes, adjusted the alarm clock at the head of the bed, fell down and quickly fell asleep.

When he woke up, Qin Fen stopped reading notes or doing any martial arts practices. He just sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed and opened, and he didn't move.

A few days ago, a group of Juxue Pavilion recorded a large number of the essence, experiences and tricks of various dragon fists. Now it is constantly flying in Qin Fen's mind. His brain is now like a library with several overturned books scattered all over the floor and chaotic.

To organize, you must first make a simple sorting and classification. Even if you finish such sorting and classification, you will still gain a lot.

Organize, summarize, learn, absorb, integrate, and then... forget! Forget it all!

After Cai Renying's battle, the bursting climax broke out, and Qin Fen made new progress in the path of martial arts. The previous fusion was just the initial fusion, far from being as powerful as the last moment.

That punch was not the one that I thought about and merged before.

It was an almost completely instinctive blow. Qin Fen could not remember the feeling of the punch, and only vaguely remembered the super power that seemed to be the force of all the martial arts he had touched and instinctively fusing them together, and then burst out.

It was a punch full of contradictions, and different martial arts forced to close together. They themselves were fighting each other. Because of the struggle, they wanted to suppress each other, so they burst out with even more powerful power.

It is this mutually exclusive and mutually fighting force that tear down Cai In-ying's indestructible defense.

Getting forgotten! Qin Fen vaguely felt that this was another realm in his current martial arts. Only by beginning to forget all the combat skills he learned can we truly make progress.

As for the tolerance that puts all kinds of martial arts together, it is likely to be a higher level after being forgotten. As for that level, Qin Fen does not deliberately pursue it, without a solid foundation, and pursues that strange realm, just like fishing for the moon in the water.

I forgot it! Qin Fen's chest was undulating and he took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes: "This may be the same as the Buddhist saying that seeing the mountain is a realm, and it is transformed into a realm where seeing the mountain is not a realm?"

Organizing is a very troublesome thing, especially the Long Fist records in Jue Xue Pavilion are too many, many of which are just preliminary ideas, which can only be regarded as semi-finished products, and are not even in full condition.

It took Qin Fen a whole day to record everything he saw and recorded, and he had already felt extremely tired after he had not completed the summary.

When you are tired, you go to bed! Qin Fen did not force himself to complete the sorting and summary within one day. After all, there were too many records I saw on that day, and it was an unexpected luck to be able to make the simplest sorting.

"Maybe the genius Xue Tian can easily finish the sorting and summary?" Qin Fen fell on the bed, closing his eyes, and said to himself before falling into a deep sleep: "Speaking of it, in this case, I really envy Xue Tian."

"Ah~ snee~!" Xue Tian walked out of the room while taking a shower and rubbed his nose: "I don't know which beauty is thinking of me again. Alas, when I think of the beauty, I feel heartbroken. Look at these guys, they pester me every day, and they don't even have time to chase the girl."

In Xue Tian's living room, Caesar and the other four lay on the ground and on the sofa, falling into a tired sleep. Xue Tian, ​​who was holding Qin Fen's training plan, was tortured to understand what hell was. They didn't even have the strength to return to their room, and fell directly into Xue Tian's room and fell asleep.

Another night passed, and Qin Fen woke up again and began to practice the next practice and summarize.

These dragon fists are summarized into different categories according to similar schools and ideas. They are still mental and mental labor.

Unlike the initial compilation, when summarizing, you must know what the general essence of these dragon fists to be summarized, or what the general direction of martial arts is.

This requires analysis, very careful analysis, and it takes more effort than the initial organization.

It is relatively easy to classify those Longquan experiences with completed products, but Qin Fen’s headache is the classification of semi-finished products.

The value of semi-finished products seems far less than that of finished products, but because they are all semi-finished products, they can continue to expand along the thinking direction of these semi-finished products, and no one can guarantee that they cannot expand any amazingly finished products.

In contrast, the classification of these semi-finished products is also more difficult to make because of the characteristics of their semi-finished products.

To classify a pair of things that seem to be of little use for the time being and do not know how much they are used in the future, Qin Fen quickly discovered that the difficulty was much greater than he thought. Often, because he had to examine the source and destination of a semi-finished product, he unknowingly fell into the reasoning expansion. In a flash, an hour passed.

"This also requires great perseverance and mental strength." Qin Fen shook his head hard, fearing that he would throw the sorted things out of his head, and whispered to himself in a low voice: "You must control it, learn to control yourself, and don't be too addicted to it."

If you want to call a young man who is addicted to martial arts, you will not expand one by one when you see semi-finished products with infinite expansion space. This is much more difficult than making cats not eat fishy food.

In a blink of an eye, another hour was coming, and Qin Fen could only sigh powerlessly: "Okay, I failed again this time. Next time, I have to control myself, I must control it."

In forty-five minutes, Qin Fen smiled bitterly and shook his head and sighed: "Where has my control gone?"

Just summarizing, Qin Fen was extremely mentally exhausted and only sorted out the finished products. As for the summary of semi-finished products, he just started.

Sleep down and wake up and continue to practice induction.

Time passed quickly without realizing it. In the blink of an eye, several more days passed. Qin Fen looked at the electronic calendar and knew that tomorrow would be the so-called day for Asura to train Yang Lie to come out of seclusion.

"Time flies so quickly?" Qin Fen sat cross-legged on the bed, with a little distressed face.

The summary of the semi-finished product is beyond imagination. I thought the things from Juxue Pavilion could be handled quickly, but I didn’t expect that the difficulty coefficient is much greater than imagination.

"Now it seems that I underestimated the Holy Martial Arts Hall." Qin Fen raised his hand and scratched his head in self-reflection: "The Holy Land of Martial Arts is worthy of being a Holy Land of Martial Arts. What I have been inside for twelve hours, and I have been outside for hundreds of hours and still just dealing with the fur. It seems that this is still far away from me. If I encounter the life-and-death battle between fourteen-star warriors, I may win less than one percent."

"You are better than I thought for accurate judgment and honesty."

A low voice came slowly at the door. Qin Fen raised his eyebrows and looked carefully at the door. Although he was addicted to self-reflection, the man did not notice his existence before speaking...

No! Qin Fen's two thick eyebrows gradually moved closer to the middle of his eyebrows. After this man spoke, he still didn't feel his presence!

What's the origin? Is the legendary Pei Chengjun? Did he run to the Shengwu Hall from Hanzhou when he heard that his apprentice died? Several thoughts flashed through Qin Fen's mind, it's not right! If it were Pei Chengjun, he should have been killed in a fierce manner, right? Baihu had done something similar that day! And even Pei Chengjun shouldn't be able to enter this house.

The rooms in the Shengwu Hall are controlled by the owner of the room. Qin Fen needs to go into seclusion in the past few days to organize and summarize the Dragon Boxing classics, and add new commands to the setting of the door to block all knocking sounds.

This man didn't knock on the door, and the owner of the room set him free entry and exit. How could he send the sound into the room?

One leg slowly stepped out from the corridor of the door...

Firm and powerful! Full of confidence! Qin Fen's pupils suddenly shrank. Just looking at this leg, it can be seen that he is definitely not an ordinary person, at least much stronger than Cai Renying!

Can you enter the room freely? Qin Fen jumped off the bed and made a little wary. Is there anyone like this in the Holy Martial Arts Hall?

Another step forward, the speaker walked into the living room and revealed his true face.

Qin Fen quickly looked at the man who had no murderous aura on his body, but his eyes were full of power.

He is 1.85 meters tall and slender, and his slender body are not much different from ordinary excellent warriors, but his skin is indeed purple!

The sun shines on this purple-colored surface, faintly shaking the delicate luster of the baby's skin. The golden hair is soft and shiny, full of elasticity.

The pair of arrogant eyes were actually purple! Like two purple crystals, a firm and divine light shone out from it.

"Young man, are you called Qin Fen, right? First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Aziya. My current position is Neishitang and the head of the criminal law department. You can also call me Indra."

After Azia finished speaking, she came to the sofa with her chest and pulled her back and sat in the center of the sofa.

That's right! In the center! Qin Fen instantly judged the location of Azia, which was exactly the center of the long sofa, as if it had been accurately measured with a vernier caliper.

The Neijing Hall? The head of the Criminal Law Department? Indra Azia? Qin Fen's eyes were full of doubts. Why did the senior officials of the Holy Martial Arts Hall come here for?
Chapter completed!