Yang Fei took off his shoes and put his feet in the pit.Sure enough, it was exactly the same as he guessed.The pit fits perfectly with the ball of his foot, and the arch and curvature of the ball of the foot are meticulously linked.Yang Fei gasped and was stunned.This large bluestone is an authentic granite that is incredibly hard.With Yang Fei's current kung fu, he can use the power of the elephant pole to shatter the big bluestone.However, it was absolutely impossible for him not to destroy the stone in the slightest, leaving such a deep mark on this stone.Even Xue Mingtai, who is at the peak of the Dan, will never be able to do it.What's more, this mark is stepped on by a person barefoot.This is more than ten times more difficult than destroying it by hand.Yang Fei's heart trembled.Little by little, he removed the moss and accumulated dust from the pit, and touched the bottom of the pit with his hands.The footprints are half an inch deep, with an unsmooth texture on the bottom.Yang Fei took a closer look at it through the dim starlight, and stroked it with his hand.My heart was greatly shocked.The texture at the bottom of the pit is exactly the same as the texture of the human foot.In particular, the texture of the toes is extremely clear.Moreover, Yang Fei checked all the pits, and they were all exactly the same size.He used half of the thatch as a measuring stick and found that there was no mistake in the size of the pit.Miracles!
This is a complete miracle!
Yang Fei never dreamed of it.In this world, there are people whose martial arts can reach such a magical realm!
He stood up, and looked at the many footprints by the dim starlight, and was stunned.Unparalleled shock.made Yang Fei's brain fall into an almost psychedelic feeling.It's incredible.At this moment, Yang Fei had to believe in the existence of the Martial God.Only a true God has such terrifying power.However, why did the martial god leave so many footprints on the top of this cliff?
Yang Fei was puzzled.He suddenly discovered.The footprints are not haphazard, they seem to follow a pattern, and most importantly.The law of the arrangement of the footprints, Yang Fei has a sense of déjà vu.Yang Fei knew that his lost memories were starting to haunt him again.He covered his forehead, trying to integrate the fragments of memory in his brain.However, the blank brain occasionally comes up with fragmentary memories.But no matter what, he couldn't remember the past.Yang Fei took off his shoes and socks and stepped into the footprints barefoot.He closed his eyes and unconsciously tread the footprints and spin.The strange thing is that Yang Fei's feet, as soon as he stepped into these footprints, his brain was ethereal.Which step is in front and which step is behind.The changes in it, he turned out to be clear.He listened to his subconscious, and every step he took was exactly right.Yang Fei had just turned around a few times, and the qi and blood in his body were extremely boiling, and the essence was calcined and impacted the node.The nodes in the body that have not broken through for a long time seem to have faint signs of breakthrough.Yang Fei was overjoyed.It turned out that the relics of the Martial God actually contained a set of profound and esoteric martial arts.His body, like a spinning top, walked faster and faster, and his clothes were crackling with the wind.And the essence qi in the body was also stimulated with the pace of the feet.Yang Fei could even feel the nodes in his body, under the impact of the flood-like essence qi, opening one after another.In just ten minutes, Yang Fei's martial arts realm broke through again, and the nodes in his body were actually opened by four.The magic of this pace is simply against the sky.At this moment, the demeanor finally climbed the cliff.As soon as she got up the cliff, she realized that something was wrong.Yang Fei's body was fluttering, like a spinning top, running quickly on a large bluestone.The demeanor is shocking, is this guy crazy?
She didn't dare to speak loudly, and tiptoed over, wanting to reach out and grab Yang Fei to speak.However, the change in Yang Fei's body shape is extremely mysterious.Looking ahead, suddenly behind, graceful like a dragon, fluttering like a frightening dragon.He is obviously in front of the demeanor, and he can grab it as soon as he stretches out his hand.But when Feng'er reached out to grab it, he couldn't even touch the placket of his clothes.Grace stomped his feet and shouted softly."
Yang Fei, what's wrong with you?
Stop. ”At this moment, Yang Fei is wholeheartedly immersed in this set of magical steps.He was so enchanted that he didn't hear the voice of the wind at all.Seeing that he didn't answer, her face was full of intoxication, and she was even more scared in her heart.Is this guy fascinated by ghosts?
Feng'er gritted her teeth and used her grappling hand, wanting to grab Yang Fei's arm.But Yang Fei's footwork is too weird.She made a few moves in a row, but she couldn't even touch Yang Fei.Grace had no choice but to chase Yang Fei's figure.But after only two turns, she became dizzy.Looking at Yang Fei's figure, it seems to be in all directions.Grace couldn't hold back any longer, and fell to the ground.She only felt dizzy, but she still held her head, looked at Yang Fei's spinning figure, and called in a low voice."
Yang Fei, what's wrong with you, stop?"
In the blur, Yang Fei's figure seemed to turn into countless overlapping shadows.The temples of the demeanor were pounding, and the heart was annoying.She finally couldn't take it anymore and fainted on the stone wall.Yang Fei's mind is clear, and the spiritual platform is extremely clear.At this moment, he had some kind of illusion, as if the stars in the sky were turning above his head, and the trajectory of the rotation was clear.And you can feel the slow rotation of the earth under your feet.It seems that the mystery of the movement of the universe and the galaxy is clearly displayed in my heart.Finally, Yang Fei slowly stopped and lowered his eyes to meditate.The spirit of the essence on his head is like wolf smoke, soaring into the sky.Walking to the back, Yang Fei had already noticed it.This set of magical footwork follows the principle of change of Fu Xi's innate 8864 hexagrams.This stepwork works from the outside to the inside to enhance the qi and blood in the body.At the same time, the transformation of qi and blood into the qi of the essence is a set of martial arts exercises that are incomparably against the sky.Yang Fei can be sure.Before I was eighteen years old, I must have learned this set of footwork.It's just that with the loss of memory, many exercises are forgotten.And now these footprints have once again revived the footwork in the depths of Yang Fei's memory.Yang Fei once again confirmed that the Martial God was not a legend, but a living person.And this person also has a close relationship with himself.Only, what exactly is the relationship?
Master?
Father and son?
Friend?
Foe?
Or is it a martial god himself?
All kinds of speculations made him fall into a daze.The last thought made Yang Fei extremely excited.He found that there was more than one kind of martial arts kung fu buried in his memory fragments.No matter what kind of boxing kung fu, he seems to know the mystery at a glance.And naturally know the various changes, and the corresponding ways to crack them.The vast sea of martial arts is hidden in the depths of his memory.As long as there is a foreign object touching, it can automatically revive.If you are a martial god, then how did you lose your memory?
What is the relationship between Master Shou Jinggong and himself?