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Chapter 649 This thing needs formulas?(2/2)

"Master? Master?"

Li Yuanxiu shouted twice, and Ye Qingyun came back to his senses.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Qingyun asked in a daze.

Li Yuanxiu said: "Master, this military fist only has moves. Is there any secret to the mental technique?"

Ye Qingyun shook his head repeatedly.

What kind of secret is needed for this thing?

Are you kidding?

It’s not like practicing Seven Injury Boxing.

But then I thought about it.

It seems a bit too perfunctory.

Otherwise, why don't you just make up some formula yourself?

"Ahem, in fact, if you want to practice this military style boxing better, you can practice it with a formula."

Ye Qingyun said quickly.

Sure enough, there is a formula!

Mo Qiankun suddenly had a guessing look on his face.

Li Yuanxiu, on the other hand, was muttering in his heart.

Yesterday, the master didn't seem to say what formula should be used with this military style boxing?

Why did the mantra suddenly appear today?

Why does it feel like you are fooling people?

"National Master, what is that formula?"

Mo Qiankun asked expectantly.

Ye Qingyun touched his chin and thought for a while.

"Uh, you remember it."

He cleared his throat.

"Let him be strong if he is strong, and the breeze will blow over the hills."

"Let him be his own, and the bright moon will shine on the river."

"He is cruel to himself because he is evil to himself, but I am so angry!"

These three formulas were spoken by Ye Qingyun without blushing or out of breath.

Of course this was not created by Ye Qingyun himself.

But it is very suitable to use it for deception at this moment.

When the people present heard these three mantras, they were startled at first, and then they all showed their thoughts.

Especially Mo Qiankun.

He murmured these three mantras in his mouth.

The more I chant, the more I feel that my whole person becomes more enlightened and clear.

It was as if everything suddenly became clear.

boom!!!

An indescribable aura erupted from Mo Qiankun's body.

Behind him, a vague figure actually appeared.

Now practicing boxing!

The fist practiced by this figure is Junti Fist!

Each move seems to be exactly the same as what Li Yuanxiu practiced.

But upon closer inspection, there is a huge difference.

"I understand! I understand!"
Chapter completed!
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