"Is that true? Well, although my body is old, the three martial arts I have gained are worth my help to fulfill your wishes and obsessions."

"This body is seventy-two, and the body is too old, but old also has the benefits of old."

"I have many things to do, because I am an old man, an old man who has not had much time!"

Wang Ming's eyes flashed and he thought of many things.

Wang Ming began to study the realm of national martial arts.

"The bright force is like a hammer, the dark force is like a needle, and the transformation force is like a circle."

"Whether it is the bright or dark force, this force depends on the strength of the body, qi, blood, fascia, flesh and blood, and to put it bluntly, it is all the power of the ordinary body."

"The body of a mortal cannot escape the fate of aging and decay."

"The Chinese martial arts will not be like in the internal martial arts novels. The older a person is, the stronger his internal strength and higher his skills. Instead, the older he is, the more he is, the combat power will plummet until his strength is almost gone like Ma Bangguo, except for a little desperate explosion of dark energy.

The means are not much different from those of ordinary elderly people.”

"Only when the transformation of energy above the light and darkness can there be some qualitative change."

"Changing the strength is like a circle. It is not just about the strength is like a circle, but about the strength of the human body that can be practiced in a round way and control the wishful thinking. At this time, you can practice the martial arts and exercise the marrow and the internal organs with almost qualitative changes.

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"In fact, dark energy can cleanse the internal organs, but Ma Bangguo has no real tricks. He relies entirely on his talent to practice boxing, and has not caught up with the troubled times to use human life to brush up his experience. In the end, although he practiced dark energy, he dared not practice the skills of cleaning the internal organs.

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"So the force dissipates particularly quickly."

"Only after you can achieve the cultivation of the spirit, even if you do not have the true skill of cleaning the internal organs, you can explore the tricks yourself and create your own national magic method to train the internal organs and clean the marrow, and truly become a master of national magic."

"It is Mingjin that trains muscles and bones, hiddenjin that trains internal organs, and transforms the strength into the bone marrow."

"It is only when it comes to the transformation of the spirit, which can even temporarily resist aging and reverse the life cycle. The combat power will never retreat. Until death, terrifying combat power can be burst out."

"So, what I want to do now is to practice the magic power."

"The body left by Ma Bangguo to me is too old, but seventy years of martial arts practice have laid a nearly perfect foundation."

"What's left is to understand the power of enlightenment."

"How can we achieve the transformation of strength?"

Wang Ming had already finished three sets of boxing skills at this time, and combined with Ma Bangguo's lifelong research, he seemed to have some guesses in his heart.

"Maybe? It's the god in the spirit?"

Just as Ming power corresponds to essence, dark power corresponds to qi, and transforming power corresponds to spirit.

This god is the spirit, the mind, the mind, the will, the power of mastery, and the perfection.

In essence, it is a powerful soul that controls all its strength and perfectly controls even a slight amount of strength, not only strength, but also the strength of the mind!

"so……"

"Ma Bangguo can't do it because he is old and weak, his heart is dissipated, and his old body even makes his soul weak. How can he control Huajin?"

"But, I'm different, my soul..."

When he realized that he was still there, Wang Ming stood there, slowly sank his waist and stood on a Hunyuan stance, which was the only exquisite stance technique in Hunyuan Palm.

Exhale, breathe, breathe...

The Hunyuan stance method is to embrace the Yuan and guard one, Hunyuan is integrated, and the mind is integrated into the body.

Unconsciously, Wang Ming's soul, who had experienced three worlds, finally began to shine and heat, and burst into a light that transcends the mundane world.

At this time, his mind was integrated into the Hunyuan stake.

"Hunyuan Ruyi..."

"Hunyuan..."

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After the mind was integrated into it, the energy control talents of water, wind and thunder that had been obtained from the blessings of three Gchariot dragons in the soul quietly played a role at this time.

These three talents did not work when accelerating the world, and it may be that his soul had not yet reached the standard of qualitative change at that time.

But now that we have come to the third world, we finally start to shine and heat.

A trace of thin strands of energy of energy were sucked into the old body from the air.

Of course, this is not a method of practicing Qi and practicing immortality, but these vital energy are like lubricants to perfectly integrate Wang Ming's soul and this body.

The effect of these thin vital energy is extremely subtle, which replenishes the origin of the old body's loss and allows Wang Ming's soul to be more perfectly integrated into it.

Finally, when Wang Ming stopped the stalking exercise, opened his eyes, and slowly exhaled a long breath of turbid air, which was a black and gray dirty air.

Huhuhuhuhu...

After a long vomiting, it seems that there is no need for ventilation.

Tend! loose! loose! loose! loose!

Wang Ming subconsciously used the strength of his body, and only felt the strength of his body surge out of his limbs and bones, tense, relaxed, and control it freely.

"Crazy spirit?"

"Crazy vigor!"

"This is the transformation of strength!" file

"A fly cannot fall, and a feather cannot be added."

"So that's it, so is the profound statement."

"The simple manifestation lies in this tension, in the relaxation, just like yin and yang, one hard and one soft."

On the second day of traveling through this unknown modern urban world, Wang Ming successfully accepted all the strength of Ma Bangguo's boxing skills, and with his soul that had already transcended the qualitative transformation ahead of time, he broke through the realm of national martial arts and transformed spirit in one fell swoop!

National martial arts, light and darkness, three strengths, and three realms.

Both the realms of light and darkness are just the boundaries of mortals, but the power of transformation is different, although it is still the realm of mortals.

But this step is a qualitative change!

Because Huajin has opened the extraordinary boundary for self-development and tapping potential, although it only has a weak effect.

“Hahahahaha…”

"Okay! The next day I traveled through time, I had already obtained what I wanted most!"

"It's worth it, it's worth it!"

"Next, what you want to prove your national martial arts is really the beginning!"

Three days later.

Hunyuan Xingyi Tai Chi Jiao. File in front of the gate.

"It's coming out soon, it's coming soon, Master Ma is coming out."

"I'm here to play the restaurant today. I wonder if Master Ma can recreate the 'miracle' from three days ago."

At this time, the entrance of the martial arts hall was full of audiences watching the fun, reporters, photographers carrying cameras, and even famous travel internet celebrities in the living area set up mobile phones and turned on live broadcasts.

"Friends, please pay attention, pay attention. Now the live broadcast for you is the famous master of national martial arts, Ma Bangguo, who is about to face the challenge of a boxing coach."

I saw a strong man, 1.82 meters tall, bulging muscles, and a face full of flesh, standing at the entrance of the martial arts hall.

His name is Zhang Dong, the coach of a boxing gym in the city. After watching the video of the game three days ago, he felt that Ma Bangguo was just lucky and beat Wang Xiaoqing. He thought he could get a bargain and step on someone to take the lead, so he came to play the gym.

There are many doubts about Ma Bangguo's victory three days ago on the Internet, and some even think that they are playing a fake match.

At this time, Liu Dong saw that Ma Bangguo had not gone out to fight, and he was disdainful in his heart. It seemed that Master Ma was afraid.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and when Zhang Dong was already impatient, he saw two people walking out of the martial arts hall. The leader was Ma Bangguo, beside him was his little apprentice Liu Hu, and he was holding a tray with it on it.

Paper similar to a document contract.

Wang Ming hugged the onlookers lightly and said in a faint voice:

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I've neglected it. I just heard that someone came to the door to kick the house and deliberately made someone prepare a disability, so I've been delayed."

I saw a plain white training suit, with a look and temperament that was almost a world of difference compared to three days ago. I walked with the wind, walked with the dragon and the tiger steps, and did not have the breath of the previous Xufu old man.

"You're going to come and play?"

"Yes, I, Zhang Dong, today I will come to experience Master Ma's real skills, and see if it's really as powerful as it was in the video."

"If it's not..." Zhang Dong sneered: "It's just me who will fight against counterfeiting."

Wang Ming's face was slightly cold, but he didn't say much, and said directly:

"So please, sign this disability certificate."

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