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Chapter 42: No Phase Breaking Fist

No one will notice that in the early morning on Xiaolian Peak today, one less inner disciple will be gone from now on.

For everyone, their tasks during this period are not only about traveling for their daily compulsory homework, but also about rushing to the martial arts training square on time to watch the follow-up competition of this selection competition.

In the Liuyun courtyard, the cardinal hurriedly finished making breakfast and ate some casually, and then returned to the attic to make up for sleep. Xu Yan was so amused and laughed. He thought to himself that he was indeed a lazy person who didn't want to meditate and practice Qi Mansion at night. She could have entered the upper three realms very early, but according to the current momentum, she didn't know when it would take.

Xu Yan had used breakfast and washed pots and pans. At the moment, he came to the patio and found that there was still drizzle falling in the sky. However, this light rain was more like the water vapor floating outside when it hangs from a waterfall, which would not affect people's normal travel or outdoor activities.

Xu Yan stood in the courtyard, feeling the new changes in his body, and couldn't help but sigh. Unexpectedly, under his great dream, his martial arts cultivation actually made a breakthrough.

However, although the acupoints in his body had been opened, his body had not undergone the proper tempering, which made him close to the fifth grade of cultivation, but his foundation was actually extremely unstable.

However, this phenomenon is not a big deal. The real difficulty of practicing martial arts is to open up all the acupoints in the body. For example, martial arts practitioners in the world will first cultivate their bodies to an extremely strong body before trying to "open the orifices". However, the thrilling act of using the true qi to first open the orifices and then refine the body is a normal person who will not do the opposite. After all, the danger coefficient contained in this is too high.

Xu Yan himself knew very well that if the Cardinal hadn't awakened him at a critical moment last night, even if he had the Bible, he would have gone astray, because the true energy in his body was completely out of his control. If he was allowed to break through the last two acupoints in his body from the fifth level, he would inevitably have a bleak situation where both the meridians and the acupoints were damaged, and it might even affect the martial arts foundation laid before. This is also the reason why he was frightened by this afterwards.

However, after clarifying the most fundamental reason, Xu Yan no longer hesitated and immediately began to refine his body in the courtyard. What he could rely on now was a basic boxing technique taken from the "Shake the Earth" chapter of his Bible. He had used this set of boxing techniques when he broke through the fourth level on the main peak before, but at that time he could only push the boxing technique to the thirty-sixth rounds.

When this set of boxing is finally implemented, there are fifty-four rounds of coexistence.

The boxing technique is called: Wuying Breaking the Air Fist.

Xu Yan's punching speed was extremely fast, and the whole process was even more fluid. Every punch he made would bring about a huge punch.

This is the method of practice that he once lived and was truly familiar with.

During the long years when he became the Martial Ancestor, he had already understood the path of martial arts to the extreme. Now, he is familiar with the path and it is natural to do it again. Even this basic boxing technique that he abandoned in the corner and had long been ignored has a new feeling and understanding after being picked up by him.

The shadow of the fist was like a wave, and even the air seemed to burst. In a blink of an eye, Xu Yan pushed the Wuxiang Breaking Air Fist to the 20th round.

Under the twenty rounds of breaking the air, Xu Yan's fist shadow was like the surging waves at high tide, layer by layer, and airtight.

The continuous rainfall in the sky did not fall on him, because when they were one foot away from him, the water vapor in the sky would be completely dispersed by the strong wind carried in his fist shadow.

Xu Yan did not stop and continued to slowly increase the Biaokong Fist to the twenty-fourth round at its stable and rhythmic speed. Immediately afterwards, the twenty-eighth round... the thirty-two... until the thirty-sixth round, he had a slight pause.

This is the ultimate he could reach when he first entered the fourth grade, but now, he can obviously continue.

So, after exhaling a breath of turbid air, Xu Yan lifted his hands and fist again.

The fist wind was soaring and making continuous crackling sounds in the air. Soon, Xu Yan pushed Wuxiang Breaking the air to the 37th round, but at this time, he was already sweating slightly on his forehead.

A quarter of an hour later, he successfully pushed Wuxiang Breaking the air to the 39th round, but the speed of his punching now dropped several times compared to before the 36th round. It seemed that after every punch, he would be pulled by an invisible force.

Xu Yan knew that the 39th round of the air breaking fist was his limit. If he wanted to push the boxing technique to the fortyth round without relying on the release of true qi, he had to truly break through to the fifth level. However, in the case of simple body refining, he did not need to release the true qi.

Then, he stopped fisting, and then he realized that he was sweating like rain, his whole body was wet, and the smell of sweat coming from his body made him frown.

Xu Yan walked to the pool, took off his clothes on his upper body, and took a cold shower in the spring rain. However, the mountain spring water with such temperature could no longer affect him, let alone make him shivering in the cold. After all, he could have resisted the second-level red wind.

After taking a shower, Xu Yan took out a set of clean clothes and changed it. He washed the dirty clothes according to his personal habits and hanged them under the eaves. Then he left Liuyun courtyard with Fu Yao on his back and wearing a bamboo hat. However, what Xu Yan didn't know was that in fact, during his practice of boxing, the beautiful eyes that were always staring at him invisibly, and once again, he finished the entire body refining process without falling apart.

The dragon lies on the bed in a daze. Her eyes passed through the wooden pavilion window and watched Xu Yan's figure gradually fade away, but she was deeply shocked by his previous boxing techniques. After all, she was very well-read. She read almost all the martial arts in the Lotus Sect Sutra Pavilion, but she couldn't recall them no matter what. Which boxing technique is incomparable to the boxing technique used by Xu Yan, and she could naturally see that Xu Yan could not use this set of boxing techniques completely at this time, which indirectly proves that the upper limit of his boxing technique was far more than what she saw.

Finally, the cardinal just sighed softly and said to himself with a complicated expression: "I don't know where he found the martial arts skills. They practiced so solidly, and he should be approaching the fifth level immediately. Alas, I hope that an accident will really happen to him!"

...

When Xu Yan came to the preparation area of ​​the Dongzi Sect, it was almost noon. He looked at Qiu Yuanjin who was preparing for the battle alone and asked with a smile: "Senior sister, how is the battle today? Which competition has come to?"

Qiu Yuanjin heard Xu Yan's voice at this time and suddenly felt a little resentful. After all, she had been sitting here alone for most of the day. Therefore, she did not face the answer to Xu Yan's question, but said in a slight tone: "Junior brother, why are you here now? It's almost noon. When you draw a free-spirited person, you are just a casual personality. You will come whenever you want."

Seeing that she deliberately pretending to be like a little girl in front of her, Xu Yan was slightly stunned, but then she thought that although she was a few years older than her, it seemed not an exaggeration to call her a little girl, so she scratched her head awkwardly, and then she found an excuse to reply: "Senior sister, don't make me happy, I just accidentally overslept."

As a cultivator, Qiu Yuanjin naturally would not believe the bad excuse Xu Yan found. After all, who would sleep until afternoon? Therefore, she gave him an angrily glance, but her eyes were obviously different from the eyes of the dragon. She had more charming and even a bit seductive. But then Qiu Yuanjin saw that the latter was always indifferent to her expression, and her face looked like a lump of wood, and she felt a little angry.

Qiu Yuanjin bit her silver teeth slightly, a little helpless, but she knew the opposite reason, so she didn't plan to continue to 'tamper' Xu Yan, but immediately changed to an extremely sad posture, and said softly: "Hey, the competition has reached the third game, and it's my turn in the next game. Senior sister, I'm in a low strength, and I'm probably going to stop in this round."

Xu Yan now fully knew the person in front of him. He was a woman with a changeable personality and a deep mind. Otherwise, he would not have revealed a trace of temptation to him repeatedly in his words. However, since he had no idea about her, he still pretended to be ignorant of the world and did not understand the relationship between men and women at all.
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