"Five hearts look at the sky, and the gate of Dantian opens. The breath spirals down three thousand feet. "

The pithy formula of "Ziqi comes from the East" is echoed in my mind. The purple breath suddenly turns and shoots around like a torrent.

Golden Book, only one page open.

The first layer of Ziqi Donglai.

Luo Feng now, also can only open the first page, that astringent golden handwriting flickers ceaselessly, pounding the soul.

Chaos is beginning to open, and purple spirit comes from the East.

The peak of martial arts, you can step on the Star River and break through the void with fists

An overwhelming momentum from Luo Feng's physique diffuses, covering the whole room in a twinkling of an eye. At that moment, song Daiying, who was sitting in the hall outside the room and watching TV, seemed to notice something strange. She turned her head and looked at it. Subconsciously, she stood up and went to Luo Feng's door. After listening for a while, she didn't notice anything. She turned back to the hall.

"It seems that this guy is practicing that skill again." Song Daiying remembered the scene of her bed that day and the purple light that covered Luo Feng when she was in the happy village and Panlong pool. "What kind of skill is this? It's not like the divine formula of ancient medicine. " Song Daiying muttered to herself.

In the room, the purple air inside Luo Feng's body turned more and more intense.

The understanding of the pithy formula of Gongfa is getting deeper and deeper, and everything seems to be coming naturally.

The more so, the more profound Luo Feng felt.

Now, I just touch the surface.

I just stepped into the threshold of purple spirit.

Boom.

At this time, the bed in Luofeng's room collapsed again.

Outside the hall, song Daiying was calm and calm. She took a glance at the direction of Luo Feng's room, and then turned to watching TV without changing her face. She seemed to be used to the big noise in this guy's room.

In Luo Feng's mind, all the formulas on the first page of the Golden Book gradually disappeared. Instead, they were a set of boxing scores.

At this moment, Luo Feng couldn't help shaking his body.

"This What do you mean

In my mind, I couldn't help but wonder, "is it difficult to succeed? This [purple spirit comes from the east], and there is still a martial arts reward?" Because it was only at this moment that Luo Feng really stepped into the first layer of ziqidonglai.

From zero to one.

It's far from reaching the top of the first floor.

Whatever the reason, it's a good thing.

"Moving mountains and reclaiming the sea?" Luo Feng recited these four big characters in his heart, the name of this boxing technique.

"There are only two forms."

"It's like moving mountains."

"Reclamation in one form."

"Moving mountains and reclaiming the sea is a king's fist. What a big voice. " Luo Feng's mind has never been more focused, and he is studying the "moving mountains and reclaiming the sea" boxing. "The king is the supreme one in the world. This is only two kinds of boxing, which is called the king's fist. The guy who created this set of boxing is either a fool or a madman."

Luo Feng murmured to himself, his mind immersed in the Golden Book in his mind.

"Move mountains in one form!"

"With the power of the giant spirit, Kua Fu's divine power, his fist shakes mountains and rivers, and moves mountains and rivers."

There is also a picture below. In the picture, a little golden man seems to be alive at the moment, exerting his fists and feet.

All of a sudden, he firmly attracted Luo Feng's mind.

"Thirty six, no, forty-eight, no, seventy-two..." Luo Feng's mind can't help but show a fright, "or not."

In a short period of time, Luo Feng felt the extraordinary of this move.

At first glance, we can see more than 72 changes.

In fact, it is far more than one form. Every change of it seems that different moves can be derived. However, this kind of change is around the "mountain moving style", which can be changeable and unpredictable at any time, and it can't be prevented.

"One form of moving mountains, including 399 changes." At this time, the handwriting finally appeared below, "mastering one change can make the boxing technique more powerful, and the 399 changes can be mastered thoroughly. The boxing masters in the world are incomparable."

Luo Feng could not help but take a breath of cold air.

No wonder there are only two.

At first sight, I only found 72 changes, but this "mountain moving style" was 399 changes.

The majestic and majestic momentum rushed towards us.

"With this [moving mountains and reclaiming the sea], what kind of Yiquan and Yihua Qiankun palm are like chicken ribs." Luo Feng repressed the ecstasy in his heart and devoted himself to the study of "mountain moving".

It contains 399 kinds of changes, which is not everyone can learn.

For Luo Feng, this kind of challenging thing comes naturally very well.

All night, I was studying the "mountain moving style".

Luo Feng wants to improve his strength every minute.Although he has never tried his best, he is facing more and more powerful enemies. Even, it is very likely that the three religions will be enemies to the peak of the martial arts world.

Heaven and earth Daochang, I must try my best to break through!

Although the ancient medical school has been destroyed, it still has the qualification to enter the heaven and earth Taoist field. When the three cult envoys appear, Jiang Tianya will definitely try to inform himself.

Before that, I must try my best to improve my strength.

Invisibly, white fish belly appeared on the horizon.

Today is Saturday.

Luo Feng came very early. When he arrived at the back mountain of Bauhinia, qianyilan had not arrived.

Take a deep breath.

"Moving mountains."

Luo Feng's fist was like shaking mountains and rivers, and it was released continuously. When he stepped on the rock, the huge rock burst in an instant. While he was punching, a towering tree in front of him was directly broken by the earthquake

Whoa!

Luo Feng's figure stopped.

Although created such a shocking scene, but Luo Feng's look, but not a bit satisfied.

"The whole night's study is only the ninth change of the" mountain moving style. " Luo Feng's face showed bitterness, "the real change is just ah." There are 399 kinds of changes in the "mountain moving style". I have only mastered nine changes, which is a drop in the bucket.

However, what makes Luo Feng happy is that even if he only understands the nine changes, the power is incomparable.

"What kind of boxing is this?" At this time, a voice behind him sounded with shock.

The figure in blue came.

Just at the foot of the mountain, Qian Yi Lan felt a tremendous and terrible breath.

When she rushed up, she just saw the picture of the big tree broken by Luo Feng's palm wind

This picture is so beautiful that Qian Yilan's face is full of shock.

Luo Feng looked back with a smile, "I made it myself, Luo Feng fist."

"You think I'm a fool?" Qian Yilan shakes God back and hums, without questioning. She feels the horror of Luo Feng's boxing technique. The origin of such a shocking boxing skill will naturally be extremely mysterious. She shouldn't ask too many questions.

Qian Yilan went to one side and began to practice boxing.