Yang Xiao has experienced all kinds of special training since he was a child in the organization. He has done countless tasks, suffered injuries and experienced pain that ordinary people can't imagine.

But at the moment, Yang Xiao felt that all the pain he had experienced in his life did not add up to the feeling of explosion. His heart and lungs were not enough to express his current feeling, as if his mind and stomach, including the whole person, had been repeatedly crushed and then grew again.

"What the hell is this?"

According to the common sense, Yang Xiao should have been in a coma directly under such intense pain, but he was always awake. At the moment, not only his body was in severe pain, but also his spirit and soul were torn apart.

Yang Xiao only felt that something was pouring into his brain and getting into his elixir.

"It's broken! This is going to destroy my elixir field Yang Xiao is very anxious! But there's no way.

There are three Dantian in human body, which are divided into upper Dantian, middle Dantian and lower Dantian in martial arts. The so-called Dantian is on the golden section line of the human body. From the chin, the length of the head multiplied by 0.618, the Yintang point between the two eyebrows. Zhongdantian, calculated from Xiayin, the length of trunk multiplied by the position of danzhong acupoint in chest at 0.618. Under the Dantian, from the foot, the height of the length multiplied by 0.618 position, three inches under the navel of Guanyuan point.

Yang Xiao's internal power of dragon tiger boxing is almost concentrated in the upper Dantian area, which condenses all the internal power that he has cultivated to the sixth floor up to now, but now he is forcibly scattered by this powerful external force!

This is equal to dispersing the power!

Yang Xiao felt all this, but he couldn't do anything about it. He thought that he had a blessing in disguise and had not broken through the sixth level of Longhu boxing, but he didn't wait for him to cover it up.

It's not over yet. The internal force of the Dragon Tiger fist is even stronger than that of the Dragon Tiger fist. The power of hegemony runs through the middle Dantian and directly comes to the lower Dantian.

Although xiadantian has always been said to be the focus of martial arts practice, it varies from person to person and from the martial arts practiced.

This seemingly endless force, which is several times more powerful than his original internal force, directly occupies here and slowly condenses into a point. Yang Xiao feels that this point is not static, but slowly rotating. When rotating, it is like a star Xuan spreading that strange power around Yang Xiao's body.

But in Yang Xiao's brain, it is more dangerous. A strange consciousness penetrates into Yang Xiaodi's spiritual world and forcibly occupies a place in his original hazy consciousness. Then, like a construction team, it starts construction in Yang Xiao's consciousness, destroying and reconstructing in four places.

In this process, one strange idea after another was reflected in Yang Xiaodi's consciousness.

I don't know how long it has been, Yang Xiao has lost the concept of time.

It's all over at last.

"What is this?"

Yang Xiao felt the strange changes in his body and was surprised.

"It's strange that I haven't been able to see the dragon and tiger boxing as clearly as I've been practicing for so long. It's so clear now."

The inner vision realm is generally achieved by cultivating the so-called inner mind Dharma and Taoism through long time accumulation, which Yang Xiao thinks he can't do.

And now it's really achieved.

"What is this?"

Looking at the four-color light in my mind, I was stunned.

When Yang Xiao's consciousness felt the past, the four colors of light instantly pulled his consciousness in.

"Four symbols of heaven formula?"

"Is this an internal mental skill?"

Yang Xiao felt that his brain was not enough. Is this the so-called inheritance like the beast God?

Thinking of something in general, his mind sank in an instant. Looking at the strange point spinning there, Yang Xiao turned his mouth.

"I've been practicing in vain for so many years. Where's my internal power?"

It turns out that the strange force directly engulfed Yang Xiao's internal power. At the moment, it was spraying another force.

Yang Xiao tries to run the internal power of Longhu fist, and then hits it in the air.

"Bang!" A burst of air came.

Yang Xiao is very happy. It seems that he can still use it. His internal power has not really disappeared.

Yang Xiao's heart is hanging now. He has to worry. Once he loses his powerful power, who will guard Lin xueru?

Wang Meng and his brothers have something wrong. Who will help?

Yang Xiao is not a selfish person at all. Others depend on him a lot, and he is used to this kind of dependence and protecting others.

"The four symbols of Tianjue is really a martial arts skill. According to the meaning in it, I am a master the day after tomorrow at the most." Yang Xiao frowned and said, "is it true that the difference between congenital and postnatal in legend?"

"According to the four symbols of Tianjue, once I have reached the congenital level, I will officially inherit this skill, and the subsequent content will appear in my consciousness." Yang Xiao curled his lips, "he's a good one. These people who are engaged in inheritance like to play routines and return the whole seal."

However, although the mouth said so, the heart still want to know.

As the saying goes, the mouth said no, but the body is very honest nod.

"It turns out that the strange feeling I had before was that I could feel all kinds of small changes in the objects around me, and even the movement of the wind blowing leaves would be fed back to my consciousness. The realm is the so-called divine consciousness. As an acquired warrior, I actually have the realm of congenital master. It's really a surprise in life."

At this time, Yang Xiao retreated from the state of internal vision, subconsciously opened his eyes and wanted to find a cup of water to drink, but when he opened his eyes, he was still in the same state as before, with blood red in front of him, and the swirling rosefinch still existed in his vision.

"Still invisible?"

According to the message in the inheritance, this thing belongs to the normal sequelae. It will be OK after a period of time, or refining the blood red in the pupil.

"If I have that ability, I can still tell you."

Yang Xiao scolded fiercely.

"Forget it, be blind for a period of time. I can make a cover up for myself and attract all those clowns." Thinking of this, Yang Xiao's face unconsciously rose, showing a cold color.

It seems that this time came to touch Yang Xiao brow, feel that he is a soft persimmon is destined to suffer.

If someone goes to see Yang Xiao at this time, he will find that his open eyes are red with blood, and a strange and beautiful rosefinch is constantly emerging in his two pupils.

With his eyes closed, Yang Xiao let out his divine sense to feel everything around him and opened the door.