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Chapter 252: I Have Internal Strength

After thinking about it, Mu Yang finally pointed his finger at the "Wudang Pure Yang Gong". In an instant, the other three options disappeared. At this time, Mu Yang added another skill.

The reason why Mu Yang chose Wudang Pure Yang Gong is because all the martial arts originated from internal strength. Without internal strength, it is just empty-handed and cannot hurt people at all. Just like Zhang Wuji, he originally knew nothing about martial arts, but after practicing the Nine Yang Divine Art, he could learn any moves at once. Just like when he was at Guangmingding, he learned the monk's dragon claw hand. Although he was still a bit off when he used it, he had strong internal strength, but he was even more powerful than the old monk.

Some people say that Wudang Pure Yang Gong is not the most awesome martial arts technique in the martial arts world, so why don’t you wait? This thing is a person who is competing with character, who can be sure to give internal skills next time? If you miss the only chance, Mu Yang will probably be depressed.

The so-called "A hundred birds are worse than one bird in the forest. The story of picking stones tells us that the stone in front may not be the largest one.

Mu Yang sat cross-legged, and a stream of information came into his mind. Moreover, an internal breath slowly rose from Mu Yang's dantian, which was something that Mu Yang had never had in many experiments before. Mu Yang had come back to practice according to the cultivation method in Song Qingshu's memory, but all failed. But this time he completely felt the existence of internal energy in his body.

≠Guide this internal energy to begin to wander the whole body, flowing through the eight twelve major meridians and eight meridians. Moreover, the internal energy in the dantian is increasing, making the internal energy in the body stronger and stronger. When it calms down and the internal energy is no longer increasing, Mu Yang finally calculated and found that he has had internal energy for ten years. Although he cannot reach the level of a quasi-first-class master in Song Qingshu, he can also get into the second-rate ranking.

Moreover, Mu Yang can practice by himself in the future, which is also good news.

And now Mu Yang also understood why he could not practice internal strength at the beginning. That is, he lacked an internal strength seed, and it was easier to get started with this internal strength seed.

There is a reason why martial arts practitioners have always attached great importance to the master. In most cases, the master planted a seed of Yuanli on his disciple and taught him how to use his skills to practice the method, and then the disciple began to practice. The so-called master led his entry into the door to practice is an individual. In fact, this is what it means, not the craftsmen who simply refer to.

Of course, there are also people who practice internal strength, but that method is naturally thousands of times more difficult than a master. There is also a saying in the martial arts world that external skills are entering internal strength. It is also very powerful to practice external skills to the extreme. Mu Yang estimated that in his current situation, he might be busy with those well-trained killing machines. But his endurance is definitely stronger than theirs, because internal strength is mainly about internal strength and not realizing it. Otherwise, watching the masters on TV will fight for a few hours, days and nights. The modern Sanda boxing champion, how many people can fight for a day, after more than a dozen rounds, let him be exhausted.

Moreover, Mu Yang not only obtained the seed of Yuanli this time, but also instantly gained ten years of internal strength. He made him become a master. As for how high it is, it depends on the situation. Only by comparing it can you know it.

After Mu Yang finished practicing, he stood up and found that a layer of gray-yellow oil had appeared on his body, and there was a bit of fishy smell. Is this the so-called washing of muscles and marrow? Mu Yang didn't know, but now he must take a shower first, otherwise it would be too uncomfortable.

After rinsing in the bathroom for a long time, I applied the shower gel several times before I felt clean and refreshed. Mu Yang then walked back to the room.

I clenched my fists and tried to play a few punches. It felt like the wind was so strong that it was incomparable to the past.

By the way, hurry up and try to see how far you are.

Mu Yang came to the Malmo Manor in the Anti-Japanese War and pulled Xia Kejun to the yard, "Brother Mu, what's wrong."

"I want to try my best to practice my skills and ask you to come out and take a look." Mu Yang said as he began to look for something that could be done for experiments.

"I haven't heard you say anything about what kind of kung fu you have practiced before, that's right. No wonder you are so powerful. It turns out that you have practiced kung fu." Xia Kejun suddenly said.

"What are you looking for?" Xia Kejun asked when he saw Mu Yang searching around in the yard.

"Stones, bricks, and wooden blocks are fine. Let's try the palm power first."

"How could there be those miscellaneous items in the yard? They were cleaned up by the servants. Let me ask Brother Zhang and others to prepare for you." Xia Kejun said.

"Okay, I'll wait here." Mu Yang said.

Soon, Zhang Changjiu brought a servant with stones, bricks and wood. Xia Kejun told him all the things he told him. Not only that, the people at home knew that Mu Yang was going to experiment with martial arts, so many people came out to watch the fun. Soon after, more than ten people gathered in the yard.

"Do you think you are watching juggling?" Mu Yang said with a stern face on purpose.

These servants of Malmo were hired. Mu Yang's identity here was a wealthy businessman, so he was naturally not as high as other time and space. Although the servants respected him, they were not afraid of him. If they were in the European War, Mu Yang's servants did not have orders but did not dare to run out to watch privately.

"It's good that today I'll let you see the power of Chinese martial arts." Mu Yang didn't care. He asked the servant to put three red bricks in it first, and started with the simplest one. Don't be embarrassed in front of the servant if you don't know your depth.

"Drink, go." Mu Yang shouted softly, and slapped it with a palm. The three red bricks immediately became shattered. Mu Yang felt that he had only used 50% of his strength, but the pile of red bricks on the ground had now become broken.

"Oh my God, it's incredible. Human power can actually achieve this destructive power."

"Is this Chinese Kung Fu? If I can do it, I will not be afraid of those gangsters in the city."

Everyone was surprised by Mu Yang's ability. Now they realized that the gentle boss, who had originally had such amazing explosive power and destructive power, seemed to be careful in the future and never angered the boss, otherwise the boss would not be beaten to death directly.

Continue the experiment and put on a stone slab thick with Mu Yang's palm, and the effect is still the same. Again, this time, put on a large oval stone like a winter melon. Everyone thought it was impossible. The housekeeper Anderson quickly came up to persuade his boss, hoping that he would not take risks, because it would easily hurt himself.

"Brother Mu, I think it's better to forget it. It's already amazing that you can break stones. If you really hurt yourself, it's not good." Xia Kejun also hurried up to persuade him.

Mu Yang smiled and said, "I have a sense of responsibility and will not hurt myself. If it doesn't work, I will give up. I just want to see how good my skills are."

Mu Yang held his breath and concentrated his mind, and his internal strength was running smoothly, focusing all his internal strength on the palm of his right hand, his feet opened and squatted into a horse stance. Looking at the big rock in front of him, he meditated in his heart to gather his spirits. Suddenly, Mu Yang waved his right hand and smashed his palm down.

With a loud bang, Mu Yang's palm slapped on the big stone, but people felt that Mu Yang didn't use any force at all, at least not as hard as before. It felt like his light palm fell on the big stone. (To be continued.)
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