Yao Xingyuan's eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, how long has it been, not even two hours, Wang Yong actually figured out the method of rectifying the strength of his own strength, Yao Xingyuan has never believed that there is any so-called martial arts wizard, but now he has to believe it, because Wang Yong's shock to him is too great, the hammer and hammer burst out of the whole energy is not at all like a novice, but it is like a veteran of Yiquan, the beginning and turn is incomparably natural, the carving knife under the knock also infiltrated into the rock wall little by little, more than twice as fast as Wang Yong's progress before, which is already an amazing speed for Wang Yong, who has no dark energy"Wizards" Yao Xingyuan looked at Wang Yong's figure and muttered, and soon he found a place that shocked him, Wang Yong's brows were wrinkled in pain every time he exerted force, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and the whole person was like being drenched in heavy rain, but even so, his action of swinging the hammer was not a little deformed, the landing point was accurate, and the force was like a cannonball exploding in an instant, and the dantian planted the yin qi, that kind of pain, Yao Xingyuan could imagine that Wang Yong endured silently in this pain for two hours, what kind of bearing ability this is, if it weren't for knowing Wang Yong, Yao Xingyuan really wanted to suspect that Wang Yong was a modified humanoid weapon, and his body was full of steel machines"Whew" Wang Yong breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally stopped his movements, what he carved was a simple skimming, and it took two hours to complete less than half, of course, the depth was only less than twenty centimeters, far from being comparable to Yao Xingyuan, "Still no," Wang Yong shook his head, Wu was not satisfied, but he didn't know that he had shocked Yao Xingyuan, "Master Wang, come down and have a bite to eat," Yao Xingyuan shouted at Wang Yong, Wang Yong turned his head to see that it was Yao Xingyuan, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Master Yao, you came just in time, I just understood the whole strength of the force, I don't know if it's right, you give me guidance," said Wang Yong, gently waved the hammer in his hand, and the hammer hit the carving knife with a sound.
The whole strength is like swinging a hammer and the hammer is loose when the hammer is crossed in the air, but at the moment of contact with the carving knife, the hammer power bursts out at once, from the hammer handle to the hammer head, the power is connected into a whole, so it forms a huge impact force, and when it is changed to the person, it is the moment when the whole body is tense, and the force is concentrated on a certain point, from the joints to the muscles, from the muscles to the blood, thoughts, breath, The unity of strength reflects Master Yao's understanding, right" Yao Xingyuan didn't answer, because he was stunned, he vaguely remembered the example of the hammer that his father used when he explained the whole strength to himself, but he didn't expect that Wang Yong would be able to understand this truth without anyone to guide him, this guy is really a martial arts wizard, "Master Yao" Wang Yong saw that Yao Xingyuan didn't answer, and thought that he had misunderstood" Ah, what you said is very right, right, the whole strength is like this, to put it bluntly, it is not worth much, but before it is said, few people can understand that there is another point, even if you understand the strength of the whole force, the power that everyone can send out is different, but like you" Yao Xingyuan glanced at Wang Yong's carving, paused slightly, and then stretched out his thumb, "It's just a genius in the sky", "Is it" Wang Yong smiled a little embarrassed, temporarily stopped carving, Wang Yong slid down the cliff, and walked to the restaurant, Wang Yong discussed his experience with Yao Xingyuan.
When I was in the army, I once read an academic journal that wrote that the human body has four types of force: isolated release, chain multi-muscle group force, multi-muscle group overall force, Static muscle control troop training generally practices chain multi-muscle group force, rarely combined with several other kinds of practice together, now it seems that our ancestors have long understood this, the so-called rectification is not the combination of static muscle control and the overall force of multiple muscle groups?"
The Tao is the more you talk about it, the clearer it is martial arts, and the same is true of Wang Yong and Yao Xingyuan's communication, this way, in an instant, the cognition of the whole strength is clearer, the whole strength is the inevitable prerequisite for practicing the dark energy, the whole strength is practiced at home, the dark energy will naturally give birth to Wang Yong, now I can't wait to practice again, I want to quickly practice the dark energy, and hurriedly eat a few bites of food, Wang Yong returned to the cliff to continue practicing, so the boring sound of the Qi Qi spread throughout the Heavenly Providence Martial Arts Hall, a practice is four or five hours, at this time it is close to the night, the people of the Heavenly Providence Martial Arts Hall are asleep, Yao Xingyuan also went to sleep after watching for a while, Wang Yong is like the ancient stonemasons who chiseled the mountain, digging the bell on the mountain wall day and night, and a loud sound dissipates in the night windIn the palm of Wang Yong's hand, a big blood blister grinded out, a slight movement is the pain of the heart, the blood bubble gradually wore out in the vibration under the carving knife, and became more painful, but Wang Yong seemed to have no feeling, still meticulously hammering, swinging the hammer and dropping the hammer, two simple actions ran through Wang Yong's whole night, just like a thousand years ago, those craftsmen who chiseled from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain and used manpower to chisel out a ladder to the sky, one night passed, everyone in the Heavenly Providence Martial Arts Hall fell asleep and woke up in Wang Yong's knocking sound, no one knows how long Wang Yong lasted and whether he slept in the middle, they only knew that the sound was ringing when they fell asleep, and the sound was still ringing when they woke up, it was hard to imagine that this was just a few days ago and was seriously injuredWhat people can do, when Chang suddenly came from the cliff, there was a sound of gold and iron falling, but Wang Yong finally couldn't support it, fell asleep in the sunrise glow, just like that, tied a rope around his waist, hung in the air, and fell asleep, Wang Yong was still chiseling, day after day, year after year, as if he had delivered his whole life to this, but what made him anxious was that he couldn't chisel a complete word, just like the cliff was made of alloy, and he couldn't chisel it at all, "how could it be" Wang Yong was anxious and dry in the dream, "Because you don't have a murderous spirit" A voice sounded, as if it was far away, Wang Yong searched around for the source of the sound, but could not find it, "I have murderous energy, I have killed many enemies," Wang Yong muttered to himself, "Hmph, you are also called murderous spirit, anyone will kill anyone, do you dare to kill God?"
Wang Yong was stunned, how could this be what the sky is, it is just a cloud of air, how to kill, I want to ask clearly, but the voice refused to appear again, Wang Yong became more and more anxious, he couldn't wait to throw away the hammer in his hand, and never do such a boring thing again, at this moment, Wang Yong's mind flashed a spiritual light, he suddenly understood the meaning of the voice, can kill the murderous spirit of God, there is indeed Wang Yong not only seen, but also seen a lot, the booklet that he picked up in the ancestral hall of the old mansion is as cold as a sword, piercing the sky, is not killing God, at that time, Wang Yong was also frightened by that strong murderous aura, sat down on the ground, did not dare to look more, now think about it, that kind of murderous aura represents the ultimate realm of killing, everything is extinguished, and Wang Yong wantsWhat is missing from the stone wall is this kind of murderous spirit, and Wang Yong, who suddenly became enlightened, raised his hammer and struck it hard, "Ouch" Wang Yong suddenly woke up with an exclamation, and saw that the hammer in his hand fell, and he just used his fist as a hammer in his dream to smash it on his other hand, but the feeling in the dream made Wang Yong extremely excited, he picked up the fallen hammer and returned to the cliff wall silently, recalling the feeling of observing the booklet at the beginning, simulating the kind of murderous aura that was enough to pierce the sky, Wang Yong's momentum mobilized and became murderous, and the thick killing machine was locked in Wang Yong's body, containing but not sending, such as the booklet, if you don't open the title page, you will never know that there is such a fierce hammer hidden in it, Wang Yong lifted it high, drawing a graceful arc in the air, like a moonlight bell, the hammer fell on the carving knife, and suddenly burst out with a loud sound, as ifThe thunder roared, Wang Yong's killing machine rushed out in an instant, all poured into the stone wall, clicking, clattering, clattering, crushing stones, and falling, Wang Yong's knife penetrated twenty centimeters, you must know that Wang Yong spent a whole night to knock down so much, and now it is just a knife to the extent that it can only be done in one night, "Okay, good, this is the dark energy, I understand" Wang Yong was overjoyed, while the iron was hot, he waved the hammer again and again, and the carving knife was scratched on the rock wall, each time there was a depth of twenty centimeters, and after a while, when Wang Yong's physical strength was exhausted, there was a big "kill" on the cliff wall"The word iron hook silver scratch breath is like a knife, just look at it and tremble, as if there is really a murderous aura in the word" Wang Yong laughed and vented his frustration all night, at the same time, Wang Yong only felt a violent colic in the dantian, as if there were soldiers waving inside, the two hostile armies chose his dantian as the battlefield, and they were wantonly destroying, the colic was very painful, but it didn't last long, and it disappeared in less than ten seconds, replaced by Wang Yong's loud stinky fart, slightly embarrassed, Wang Yong immediately laughed, what does this fart mean, he knows very well, it means that the yin qi planted by Sun Zanglong in his body has been dissolved, and it has become a fart and has been released by himself"Hmph, Sun Zanglong, you must not have thought that the trap you set with all your might is just a fart," Wang Yong snorted coldly and said that the dark strength was cultivated into a dantian yin qi and was dissolved, Wang Yong only felt full of ambition and was about to express his emotions with a long howl, and suddenly heard a voice behind him, solemn and serious, but it was Yao Xingyuan: "Ten years of grinding a sword and frost blade, I have never tried to show you, who has injustice, today I will show you, who has injustice, such a cold killing machine, it seems that you have grievances in your heart, and there are injustices in your chest."
Yao Xingyuan saw through the killing intent in Wang Yong's lettering at a glance, and expressed Wang Yong's intentions, more than a dozen brothers died tragically, and he also bore injustice, Wang Yong could have no grievances in his chest, "Jin Ou is lacking, he must always make up for it, sacrifice for the country, dare to spare his life, make ghosts, and sing on the wall of Longquan every night," Wang Yong looked into the distance with hatred on his face, his eyes were like a sword