Since that's the case, he will be a good person and see what secrets there are in this kid and how he will shine in the future.

Feng Chang smiled, then restrained his expression and his expression was dull.

"Old Feng, have you seen it for me? Is there any problem with my body?"

Seeing Feng Chang's solemn expression just now, Yang Yi basically guessed something in his heart. He knew very well that there must be some problems in his body.

Otherwise, Feng Chang would not have looked at himself with such an expression. It is obvious that something happened in this.

However, Yang Yi is not very clear about what kind of situation he has in his body. What is the specific situation depends on whether Mr. Feng is willing to tell him. ??

"Oh, your body is very healthy, and your qi and blood are very strong. It is at least one generation higher than those of the same level. It can be said that it is very suitable for practice."

Feng Chang smiled and told Yang Yi about Yang Yi's physical condition. He did not mention any restrictions on the body in his words. Then he said, "Let me tell you so, you should be very clear. On the mainland of China, there are many martial artists, all of whom are masters of a generation and are well-known in the world."

"But even those who practice martial arts still have levels of division."

“Grade division?”

After hearing this, Yang Yi asked a question with no idea, and then nodded.

If we look at it according to Feng Chang's statement, then Yang Yi would actually understand part of it.

Take the level in the army as an example, from very ordinary soldiers to masters of centurions, then thousands of men, and then kings, princes, generals and ministers. Just like this, the level division is divided.

The same is true for masters who practice martial arts on the mainland of China.

Feng Chang nodded slightly when he heard this, and then said, "In summary, all martial arts practitioners are divided into four levels, namely inch power, external power, internal power and mysterious power."

"Of course, these four levels are different, so the realm and strength they represent are also different. Let's use Cunli for example. Just use part of the power of the body to fight, without using the power of the body, this is called Cunli for the power."

"Outside power uses the power of the whole body to fight, and can also convert the power to fight. The two are not contradictory."

"As for internal strength, let's talk to you like this. It's like when you use a weapon. When you first use it, it will inevitably be awkward and stiff, and it will make a mistake. However, after using it for a long time, it is as if you and your weapon are combined into one. You can be very perfectly familiar with all the characteristics and performance of the weapon in your hand. People are as fierce as the weapon in your hand, and can control the strength and attack brought by each attack."

"As for this last mysterious power, I think about how I should tell you."

Speaking of the most critical Xuanli in the end, Feng Chang suddenly stopped because when he talked about Xuanli, he suddenly didn't know how to describe the characteristics of Xuanli with Yang Yi, and for a while he was a little exhausted.

After all, Xuanli is a goal that martial arts practitioners want to achieve throughout their entire lives, and everyone's understanding and experience of Xuanli are different, so it is actually not easy to explain the field of Xuanli in literal meaning, so it can only be said to rely on themselves.

Go and feel it.

Just as Feng Chang was still worried about how to tell Yang Yi about Xuanli, his eyes touched the small wooden table on the side, and suddenly a flash of inspiration in his mind was about to take a plan.

"Boy, look here."

Yang Yi still looked at Mr. Feng with a teaching look on his face, waiting for his answer. At this time, when he heard Mr. Feng's words, he immediately turned around and looked in the direction that Mr. Feng pointed.

At that time, Mr. Feng smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand, then spread his palms out with a very light movement, and fitted them completely on the table. It seemed that he did not use any power, because Yang Yi could not feel the fluctuations of power at all.

And the table is still exactly the same as before, with no change at all.

"What does this mean?"

Yang Yi was a little confused by Mr. Feng's actions, so he asked in confusion.

Seeing this, Mr. Feng smiled without saying a word, just looked at the table and said lightly, "Then do you touch it and feel it?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Yi's face was a little curious, so he stretched out a finger and gently touched the edge of the table.

I didn't know if I didn't touch it, and I was startled when I touched it. In an instant, the entire wooden table suddenly scattered like a burst of wood chips, and finally broke into small pieces like dust, which was very wonderful.

Seeing this, Yang Yi's face changed drastically. He stared at the pile of small wooden tables that had turned into wood chips in disbelief, his eyes full of horror.

Mr. Feng just put his hand on it, but at this moment he actually shook the entire table into wood chips?

This is too incredible. It simply exceeds Yang Yi's current perception. Yang Yi has always thought that such a situation will only appear in TV series. He didn't expect that it would actually happen in front of him today. How could he not be surprised?

"Old Feng, is this true?"

It took Yang Yi a long time to find his voice and said in surprise, with a hint of imperceptible tremor mixed in his voice.

He is very interested in knowing how this is done.

He could shake a whole wooden table into debris in an instant. He was really a master among experts.

Seeing Yang Yi's reaction, Feng Chang laughed. After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "This is not difficult, but it is not simple. How can I say it all depends on your personal feelings and understanding. Xuanli is the highest level that a martial arts practitioner must reach. It is impossible to explain it clearly in a few words, and I can't describe it to you."

"It's better to just feel it yourself. The moment your hand fits on the table, a mysterious force bursts out from the heart of your palm, and then your power will penetrate the entire table and turn it into powder. That's about it."

Feng Chang thought for a moment and decided to communicate with Yang Yi in a way that Yang Yi is easier to understand.

After listening to Mr. Feng's words, Yang Yi thought for a while and decided to give it a try.

He placed his hand on a small wooden bench, and then followed the method taught by Mr. Feng, trying to control the strength in his palm, trying to penetrate the bench.

However, soon, Yang Yi discovered a very painful fact, that is, he found that he could not do it. Since that is the case, he would be a good person and see what secrets there are in this kid and how he would shine in the future.

Feng Chang smiled, then restrained his expression and his expression was dull.

"Old Feng, have you seen it for me? Is there any problem with my body?"

Seeing Feng Chang's solemn expression just now, Yang Yi basically guessed something in his heart. He knew very well that there must be some problems in his body.

Otherwise, Feng Chang would not look at himself with such an expression. It is obvious that something happened in this.

However, Yang Yi is not very clear about what kind of situation he has in his body. The specific situation depends on whether Mr. Feng is willing to tell him.

"Oh, your body is very healthy, and your qi and blood are very strong. It is at least one generation higher than those of the same level. It can be said that it is very suitable for practice."

Feng Chang smiled and told Yang Yi about Yang Yi's physical condition. He did not mention any restrictions on the body in his words. Then he said, "Let me tell you so, you should be very clear. On the mainland of China, there are many martial artists, all of whom are masters of a generation and are well-known in the world."

"But even those who practice martial arts still have levels of division."

“Grade division?”

After hearing this, Yang Yi asked a question with no idea, and then nodded.

If we look at it according to Feng Chang's statement, then Yang Yi would actually understand part of it.

Take the level in the army as an example, from very ordinary soldiers to masters of centurions, then thousands of men, and then kings, princes, generals and ministers. Just like this, the level division is divided.

The same is true for masters who practice martial arts on the mainland of China.

Feng Chang nodded slightly when he heard this, and then said, "In summary, all martial arts practitioners are divided into four levels, namely inch power, external power, internal power and mysterious power."

"Of course, these four levels are different, so the realm and strength they represent are also different. Let's use Cunli for example. Just use part of the power of the body to fight, without using the power of the body, this is called Cunli for the power."

"Outside power uses the power of the whole body to fight, and can also convert the power to fight. The two are not contradictory."

"As for internal strength, let's talk to you like this. It's like when you use a weapon. When you first use it, it will inevitably be awkward and stiff, and it will make a mistake. However, after using it for a long time, it is as if you and your weapon are combined into one. You can be very perfectly familiar with all the characteristics and performance of the weapon in your hand. People are as fierce as the weapon in your hand, and can control the strength and attack brought by each attack."

"As for this last mysterious power, I think about how I should tell you."

Speaking of the most critical Xuanli in the end, Feng Chang suddenly stopped because when he talked about Xuanli, he suddenly didn't know how to describe the characteristics of Xuanli with Yang Yi, and for a while he was a little exhausted.

After all, Xuanli is a goal that martial arts practitioners want to achieve throughout their entire lives, and everyone's understanding and experience of Xuanli are different, so it is actually not easy to explain the field of Xuanli in literal meaning, so it can only be said to rely on themselves.

Go and feel it.

Just as Feng Chang was still worried about how to tell Yang Yi about Xuanli, his eyes touched the small wooden table on the side, and suddenly a flash of inspiration in his mind was about to take a plan.

"Boy, look here."

Yang Yi still looked at Mr. Feng with a teaching look on his face, waiting for his answer. At this time, when he heard Mr. Feng's words, he immediately turned around and looked in the direction that Mr. Feng pointed.

At that time, Mr. Feng smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand, then spread his palms out with a very light movement, and fitted them completely on the table. It seemed that he did not use any power, because Yang Yi could not feel the fluctuations of power at all.

And the table is still exactly the same as before, with no change at all.

"What does this mean?"

Yang Yi was a little confused by Mr. Feng's actions, so he asked in confusion.

Seeing this, Mr. Feng smiled without saying a word, just looked at the table and said lightly, "Then do you touch it and feel it?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Yi's face was a little curious, so he stretched out a finger and gently touched the edge of the table.

I didn't know if I didn't touch it, and I was startled when I touched it. In an instant, the entire wooden table suddenly scattered like a burst of wood chips, and finally broke into small pieces like dust, which was very wonderful.

Seeing this, Yang Yi's face changed drastically. He stared at the pile of small wooden tables that had turned into wood chips in disbelief, his eyes full of horror.

Mr. Feng just put his hand on it, but at this moment he actually shook the entire table into wood chips?

This is too incredible. It simply exceeds Yang Yi's current perception. Yang Yi has always thought that such a situation will only appear in TV series. He didn't expect that it would actually happen in front of him today. How could he not be surprised?

"Old Feng, is this true?"

It took Yang Yi a long time to find his voice and said in surprise, with a hint of imperceptible tremor mixed in his voice.

He is very interested in knowing how this is done.

He could shake a whole wooden table into debris in an instant. He was really a master among experts.

Seeing Yang Yi's reaction, Feng Chang laughed. After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "This is not difficult, but it is not simple. How can I say it all depends on your personal feelings and understanding. Xuanli is the highest level that a martial arts practitioner must reach. It is impossible to explain it clearly in a few words, and I can't describe it to you."

"It's better to just feel it yourself. The moment your hand fits on the table, a mysterious force bursts out from the heart of your palm, and then your power will penetrate the entire table and turn it into powder. That's about it."

Feng Chang thought for a moment and decided to communicate with Yang Yi in a way that Yang Yi is easier to understand.

After listening to Mr. Feng's words, Yang Yi thought for a while and decided to give it a try.

He placed his hand on a small wooden bench, and then followed the method taught by Mr. Feng, trying to control the strength in his palm, trying to penetrate the bench.

However, soon, Yang Yi discovered a very painful fact, that is, he found that he could not do it.
Chapter completed!