In the Xie family's residence, in a courtyard, silhouettes of people were flitting around. The young man's body was covered with Buddha's light. Every time he punched, it shook the void and illuminated all directions. It seemed that a Buddha was singing. The sound of Zen washed away people's hearts and calmed their anger.

dissipate.

Every time Xie Zifeng punched, the Zen sound entered his ears, soaking into his soul and gradually dissolving the anger he had accumulated recently, making him calm, like clear water, completely immersed in the understanding of boxing, and his mind was completely blank, only the secrets of boxing flickered.

Whoosh!

Xie Zifeng kept pumping his fists, understanding the secret of the Undefeated Mingwang Fist.

Buddha cast golden body!

Xie Zifeng punched out, and his whole body was filled with brilliant golden light, like a golden Arhat with a solemn treasure. His whole body was protected, as if he was wearing a piece of precious armor, watertight, and the punch that was punched out was even more...

It is as arrogant as a vajra and a pestle.

The undefeated Mingwang Fist is extremely powerful and is a martial art that mainly focuses on attacking. This Buddha-cast golden body can just make up for the shortcomings of defense. The Buddha-cast golden body is invulnerable to water and fire, and can withstand swords and guns. It is comparable to wearing a

The treasure armor, combined with the fierce punches, can move forward in an indomitable manner when facing the enemy.

In the past, Xie Zifeng was only in the innate realm and could only use the first move of the Undefeated Ming Fist. Now he has entered the incomparable fifth level of innate vitality. After several drills, he finally mastered this move and fully displayed it!

"Although this Buddha's golden body has just been formed, its defensive power is still a little inferior. It is not as good as the magical power of the demon python scale armor that I have condensed. If the two can be combined, will the defensive power be enhanced?" During the drill?

While doing the boxing, Xie Zifeng pondered to himself, thinking about his own shortcomings.

Buddha cast golden body!

Xie Zifeng's magic formula was running, secretly regulating the vitality in his body and the magical power of the Demon Emperor's Blood Seal. He punched forward with one punch.

boom!

With a punch, golden light was shining, causing a burst of golden ripples in the void. You could vaguely see a layer of golden scales emerging on Xie Zifeng's body, which was dazzling in the Buddha's light, making him look like a god of war.

Eye-catching.

Woof!

The big dog roared next to him and muttered, "What race is this kid? Why can scales appear on his body? He can also condense his vitality and wings to fly?" This surprised him because he found that these two magical powers were both

It is not condensed from martial arts, but more like a bloodline magical power, but it is difficult to think of any races that were close to it in ancient times.

Xie Zifeng punched out and kept practicing this move. He wanted to completely integrate it and send and receive it freely. He has been practicing martial arts more seriously than ordinary people since he was a child. He has to refine each move thousands of times to completely imprint it in his heart. It is good to defend against enemies.

Be able to speak as your heart dictates, so that you don't appear hasty and weak.

"Boy, what's the use of practicing these fancy fists and embroidered legs? It's better to improve your realm first!" The big dog was lying under a sycamore mountain next to it, looking very bored. It rolled its eyelids and said lightly. It was very interested in Xie Zifeng's martial arts.

It's disdain.

"If you don't have a solid foundation in martial arts, simply improving your realm is just an empty show, and it's hard to have the power to fight!" Xie Zifeng remained unmoved and said, "Only by combining realm and martial arts, you will not fall behind when facing the enemy.

Liafeng, if you want me to improve my realm, take out all the good things in your bag!"

He knew that there must be many elixirs in the big dog.

Woof!

The big dog barked and continued to lie on the spot, its eyes occasionally looking into the void with a look of emptiness on its face.

Whoosh!

Xie Zifeng kept practicing his boxing skills and didn't care about the big dog.

"Okay, the boxing style is strong and powerful, and you can advance and retreat freely. It can be considered a small achievement!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the yard.

"Grandpa!" Xie Zifeng turned his head and looked with joy in his eyes, but it was Xie Zhenhai who was walking towards him.

"If there are any shortcomings, please ask Grandpa for advice!" Xie Zifeng put away his fists and walked up to ask.

"You are already very proficient in this move. You have basically mastered the gist of the Bubai Mingwang Fist. However, it is just a form without its meaning, so you can only make some small achievements." Xie Zhenhai stroked his beard with a kind look in his eyes.

Color, said.

"Oh, it's just a form but no meaning?" Xie Zifeng pondered, thinking about the problem his grandfather said.

Xie Zhenhai smiled and did not interrupt Xie Zifeng's meditation. He also admired this diligent and studious grandson.

"Grandpa, what do you mean?" Xie Zifeng suddenly raised his head and asked.

"This move is its form, and its artistic conception is its meaning. Now you have mastered the move but you haven't understood its meaning." Xie Zhenhai said simply.

"Impression?" Xie Zifeng nodded slightly, thinking about his grandfather's words.

"The artistic conception is the essence of this set of boxing techniques. Every martial arts has form and meaning. Only the combination of form and meaning can its power be fully exerted!" Xie Zhenhai said, "Like this set of cotton palms, this palm technique is exquisite.

The combination of hardness and softness, one palm strike, the back stroke is continuous, it seems soft as cotton, but it is strong and fierce behind, the combination of hardness and softness, sending and receiving from the heart...!"

He started practicing as he spoke.

"The meaning of this palm technique is cotton, which means the combination of hardness and softness!" Xie Zhenhai stopped his palm movements and said.

Xie Zifeng's eyes turned as he slowly digested what his grandfather said.

"This Mianzhang is just a low-level martial arts, and its meaning is simple and can be followed." Xie Zhenhai said, "This Undefeated Mingwang Fist is different. This boxing is unparalleled in strength, and it pays attention to the word undefeated.

Only by thoroughly understanding these two words can we understand their meaning, which is the artistic conception."

Suddenly, Xie Zhenhai's eyes sharpened. He lowered his back, sat on his horse, and took a step forward, unleashing a set of punches.

"Undefeated, what is undefeated? It means being undefeated when both sides fight. This is a belief. If the heart is undefeated, then the boxing will be undefeated. If the boxing is undefeated, you will be invincible!"

It's like a spear, shooting forward, going forward without hesitation, trying to smash through the void. That kind of momentum is awe-inspiring.

Xie Zifeng was standing on the side and could vaguely feel the terrifying momentum emanating from the fist.

"Is this the artistic conception?" Xie Zifeng seemed to have some realization.

"The artistic conception is ethereal and has no trace to be found, but it is extremely profound and contains the profound meaning of the great road." Xie Zhenhai retracted his fist and said, "You should experience it carefully and slowly understand it. Don't be too hasty and understand the profound meaning with your heart!"

"Yes!" Xie Zifeng's eyes flashed, as if a light was lit in front of his eyes, and the road ahead suddenly became clear.

The artistic conception of martial arts needs to be understood slowly, and cannot be understood in just a few words, so Xie Zifeng is not in a hurry for success.

"Grandpa, why do you have time to come here today?" Xie Zifeng asked.

"Perhaps we haven't talked together for a long time!" Xie Zhenhai narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile, "Go and talk in the room!"

"Yes!" Xie Zifeng walked into a living room in his yard, where his grandfather and grandson sat down to talk.

Woof!

In the yard, the big dog climbed up and lurked toward the outside of the living room, muttering, "The Xie family has just encountered a disaster. The old man looked wary. He must have something to say to this kid!"

"

The big dog was like a thief lying outside the living room window, spitting out his tongue and looking excited.

"Grandpa has not been out of seclusion for two years, but you have not let me down!" In the living room, Xie Zhenhai smoothed his beard and looked at the young man with a satisfied smile.

Xie Zifeng shook his head, smiled, and then asked, "Grandpa, weren't you injured when you attacked the Xuanying realm? Are you still in serious condition now?"

"It's just a minor injury. Your father left the elixir. Grandpa has already recovered after taking it. He has not recovered yet. He just wants to go further!"

, but it’s not that easy!”

"That's it." Xie Zifeng nodded and lowered his head in thought.

"Your father's great achievements indeed left behind many elixirs, but he wanted you to have a solid foundation so we wouldn't use elixirs to help you." Xie Zhenhai said, "You have to walk your own path. He

I don’t want to interfere too much, lest it affect the trajectory of your destiny and make you bound to the path of your predecessors, unable to find yourself and find it difficult to embark on the road to the top.”

"Oh!" Xie Zifeng nodded. Although he felt a little disappointed, he also understood his father's good intentions. But every young man, who doesn't hope that his father can help and care for him on his own path?

If there really was any panacea, I'm afraid he would have already entered the innate realm.

However, Xie Zifeng then thought about it, if he had been living under the pill since he was a child, his character would not be like this?

Is that me still me?

Xie Zifeng shook his head, a look of determination suddenly appeared in his eyes, and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I won't let my father down. I will get everything I want with my own efforts!" He has been used to it over the years.

In this way, this feeling made him feel satisfied.

"Okay, very good!" Xie Zhenhai said, "Elixirs are not harmful to cultivation. On the contrary, they can cleanse the muscles and cut the marrow, making people better qualified. If you obtain these things by your own ability, there is no meaning.

It’s the same, you can gain growth experience from it, this is the most important thing in life!”

"If you want to continue on this path of respecting the strong, you must have an extraordinary character!" Xie Zhenhai said with a serious face.

"Yeah!" Xie Zifeng nodded. It was indeed the case. If he had taken pills since he was a child and had a breakthrough, he would not have gone through these crises. In this way, his character would not have been transformed like it is now, and it would be worse than that of ordinary people.

Mature and tough!

If you don't recognize the sinister nature of people's hearts, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you will be easily plotted by others, and ultimately it will be difficult to reach the peak.

"This is something your father left for you." Suddenly, Xie Zhenhai stood up and said.

"Father left something for me?" Xie Zifeng's eyes lit up, full of expectation.

"Have we finally reached the point?" Outside the living room, the big dog's tongue was drooling, he was excited, his eyes were shining, and he released a trace of consciousness that penetrated into the living room to see everything inside clearly.

But Xie Zhenhai nodded, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he flipped his hand, and a round bowl appeared.
To be continued...