Before this, Chihiro had thought about the meaning of martial arts and also asked martial artists in various fields, but he had never figured it out from beginning to end.

He once imagined replicating other people's path, but this achievement was limited after all, and he could see it at a glance.

For example, Guo Haihuang’s martial arts is the self-defense technique of the weak, and being able to survive the death of the strong is the victory of martial arts.

Chihiro expressed understanding, but it was not suitable.

Although he didn't ask about Wanma Yujiro's Take, he could still guess the rough one.

To satisfy the battle, the so-called martial arts in his eyes are endless violence and endless desires.

This is also the reason why Chihiro hates the other person.

He could not control his desires at all, or he had never thought about controlling them at all.

So I have been thinking hard in Tokyo for a long time, but I still couldn’t get a satisfactory answer.

But just now, a flash of inspiration in my brain suddenly gave Qianxun a new understanding of Wu.

Isn’t the so-called martial arts literally?

Why do you have to think so complicated!

It is all kinds of moves constructed with fists, legs, etc., isn’t this a martial art?

Using martial arts as the main content, routines and fighting as the form of movement, thus reaching a height, this is the essence of martial arts.

Without upholding spirit and belief, it is just a "martial arts" in the simple sense!

This seems to be what Qianxun wants. He does not have a high-level enlightenment, so his understanding of martial arts only stays on the surface that is easy to understand.

"If I could combine these martial arts together, what effect could it achieve?"

His eyes flashed. Anyway, they were all martial arts, and even if there were individual differences, they would not have much impact.

They are all technical actions as the core, and their essence will not change.

Just like Wuling Hongguang and Ferrari, everyone knows that the latter is better because it runs fast, has a handsome appearance and is expensive.

But even so, Ferrari still falls within the scope of the car, which is an unchangeable fact.

Similarly, the same is true for martial arts. Although some martial arts are so complex and changeable, they must be activated by the joints of the body.

If Qianxun wants to integrate all the martial arts he has learned into his own "martial arts", he needs to find out the common points.

Another example is a repetitive action.

It is equivalent to the engine and other devices of a fuel car. As long as you grasp those cores, everything will be simple.

But it is easy to say but difficult to do. It is really difficult to find out what common points among hundreds of martial arts.

At this moment, the Qianxun ghost brain is running wildly, quickly analyzing and analyzing.

Hundreds of martial arts were constantly simulated, like peeling a cocoon and pulling silk. He tried it over and over again.

Although the same path is the same, the moves are varied, and each martial art has a very deep hidden point.

Even if he has 100% Awakening Bloodline bonus, Qianxun feels dizzy, which is the price of overloading the brain.

After all, different martial arts also have different moves. There are only dozens of simple styles, and there are hundreds of exaggerated styles!

This is just a martial arts amount.

Continuous decomposition, continuous integration, continuous trial and error!

Qianxun tried his best to calculate in his mind and gradually found a common point!

He seemed to have entered a magical realm, and his perception of martial arts grew rapidly.

A "martial arts" that belongs to him gradually appeared in the depths of the darkness.

One, two...ten!

As the points of common points continued to increase, Chihiro felt like he was about to break down, and his brain was so swollen and painful.

It was like being hit by someone with a hammer, and his body was resisting.

"If you persist, you will succeed immediately!" Chihiro murmured to himself.

Day and night alternate, dawn breaks.

When the light shines through the paper window, it shoots on the delicate face.

Crystal sweat dripped along her chin onto her white sweatshirt, and her slender eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings.

Chihiro has finished most of it, but his head is getting more and more painful.

"This method works!"

Even he himself doesn't know what all the martial arts will become in his own "martial arts".

But one thing is certain that it can cause actual damage to Yujiro!

This will become Chihiro's second trump card!

Even the strongest may be!

The total points continue to increase, just like stars lit up the night, and their light shining in the heart.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the 30th common point was finally deduced and dug out, the brain, which was originally having a split headache, suddenly undergoes earth-shaking changes.

The world suddenly became clear, the head no longer hurts, and the limbs and bones began to relax.

"Success?"

Qianxun opened his eyes, and the dark red light passed by like a red stream.

He slowly stretched out his palm and then held it tightly again, feeling that there was no change.

But Chihiro smiled excitedly.

"It really succeeded!"

As he finished speaking, he immediately stood up, his long hair flew and messy.

In an instant, a mysterious and mysterious aura gushed out of his body.

It is a kind of martial arts that is not mixed with anything, very pure and simple.

Anyone who practices martial arts can determine at first glance that this is martial arts!

It comes from an instinctive reaction, without thinking, even though they have never seen what "wu" looks like!

At this moment, Qianxun, who entered the martial arts realm, felt the most deeply.

Every action and every process seem to be exquisite martial arts.

He seemed to have become the incarnation of martial arts, and even if he waved his hand, he could produce thousands of different martial arts.

Unfortunately, this state did not last long, and Chihiro felt a headache again, so he decisively chose to quit.

"The burden of entering the martial arts field is too great. With my current mental state, I can hold on for at most one minute!"

Combining all martial arts together, such a huge amount of information is simply not something ordinary people can imagine.

If Qianxun had no support from his ghost brain, his head would definitely explode on the spot, but even so, it would still be only one minute!

"If the total points can be reduced, the time may be increased a little..."

But it is particularly testable for the spiritual aspect.

30 are already Chihiro’s biggest efforts so far.

This is not only simple to find out, but also the fusion of martial arts moves and the various uses of "martial arts".

Every time you go to a common point, Chihiro’s martial arts field will have a leap forward!

Of course, if new martial arts are integrated, "martial arts" can also be improved.

However, the new martial arts that he would not have integrated in recent times are now at its limit.

If you greedy and chew too much, you will not be able to make up. Qianxun’s main task must be consolidated first and adapt to this state as soon as possible.

"It's finally over."

Chihiro looked at the golden east, the sun was slowly rising, and shouts were rising and falling.

The monks of Bailin Temple also began to exercise day after day, and there were only three pitiful days before the big ring competition.

"I'm so tired. Go and sleep for a while and get up after lunch."

Qianxun yawned, moved his white ivory legs and walked towards the bed.

She looks sleepy.
Chapter completed!