City: Signing in starts with getting mind reading skills

Chapter 135 Special Training 1

"No."

Zhao Zhipeng came back to his senses and let go of his wrist: "You are indeed at the meat-forging level, but your true qi is far stronger than the normal body-forging level, comparable to the eighth level of blood-changing level, so even I can't hold you back." With all your strength, how did you cultivate to this point?"

As a senior instructor of a special department, Zhao Zhipeng has taught many newcomers, many of whom are outstanding talents, but like Zhou Xiaoyu, the fifth level of flesh-forging level is comparable to the eighth level of blood-changing level, which is not only unprecedented, but also unheard of. Hearing that, I was shocked.

Zhou Xiaoyu said: "I'm just practicing normally... Maybe it's because I practiced Kung Fu first before cultivating true qi, so my strength is stronger."

Zhao Zhipeng shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with foreign kung fu, it should have something to do with the skills you practice and your own talent."

He had already learned about Zhou Xiaoyu from Captain Pang and others, and knew that Zhou Xiaoyu was a peerless genius.

Zhou Xiaoyu groaned, feeling very excited.

If one's own strength is comparable to that of the eighth-level blood-changing level, then the confidence of passing the first-level agent assessment is a little bit more.

Zhao Zhipeng said with interest: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Come on, let's compete and let me see your true strength."

"Yes, Instructor Zhao."

Zhou Xiaoyu has never fought against a real martial artist since he cultivated true qi, let alone a master of the ninth-level Marrow Burning Realm. Hearing this, his heart suddenly became excited.

"bring it on."

Zhao Zhipeng took a few steps back, stretched his posture, and made a classic movement of raising hands.

Zhou Xiaoyu rushed forward quickly, kicking Zhao Zhipeng in the heart, fast and hard.

"it is good!"

Zhao Zhipeng couldn't help but praise.

Zhou Xiaoyu's kick seemed simple, but in fact, he went straight to the point and fully demonstrated the essence of kung fu.

Moreover, the strength of this kick was not exhausted, leaving a lot of leeway, no matter whether he evaded or parried, he had a more violent back move.

Zhao Zhipeng didn't try to parry, but stepped aside and opened the distance.

Sure enough, Zhou Xiaoyu kicked in the air without stopping, and then swept violently with his kick, which was actually a series of kicks.

However, Zhao Zhipeng opened the distance, with a buffer, he could not evade or block, and also swept with one kick, attacking and attacking.

boom!

The legs of the two collided fiercely, and they fought hard, making a sound like metal hitting.

Immediately, Zhou Xiaoyu took a step back, but Zhao Zhipeng just shook his body.

"So strong!"

Zhou Xiaoyu's heart shuddered.

His kick just now was enough to break gold and blast rocks, but when he confronted Zhao Zhipeng, it felt like kicking on an iron plate, and his legs and feet were faintly numb.

call!

A strong wind rushed towards his face, but it was Zhao Zhipeng who took the lead, rushed forward quickly, and punched out.

Zhou Xiaoyu didn't back down, rubbed his body, and punched to attack.

bang bang bang...

The two fought fiercely together.

On the empty training ground, there was a strong wind, accompanied by metal impact-like explosions from time to time.

For a while, the two fought inextricably.

Zhou Xiaoyu could feel that Zhao Zhipeng's boxing skills were far inferior to his. After all, all-around boxing combined the essence of all human fighting techniques, and its sophistication was unparalleled in the world.

But Zhao Zhipeng's zhenqi was too strong, like a giant elephant, every punch and kick had great power, in the face of such a powerful force, no matter how subtle the moves were, it would be difficult for him to be effective.

Moreover, when fighting Zhao Zhipeng, Zhou Xiaoyu felt as if he was close to a melting pot. The longer the battle lasted, the more he felt as if he was going to be set on fire, which was very uncomfortable.

"The zhenqi formula says that on the ninth floor of the Marrow Burning Realm, zhenqi tempers the bone marrow, like a blazing flame, turning the whole body's qi and blood into a furnace. I thought it was an exaggeration, but I didn't expect it to be so!"

Zhou Xiaoyu was shocked.

But he didn't know that in Zhao Zhipeng's heart, the degree of shock was far greater than his.

It doesn't matter that Zhou Xiaoyu's true qi is not weaker than that of the eighth-level blood-changing level, but his boxing skills are even stronger than his true qi. His offense is fierce and his defense is excellent, without any flaws, it is simply perfect.

If it wasn't for him being a master of the Marrow Burning Realm, the inside and outside are the same, and the melting pot of energy and blood, he wouldn't be able to resist it at all.

……

A quarter of an hour later, after all, Zhou Xiaoyu's strength gap was too great, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhipeng took advantage of the gap between the fights and jumped back to stop: "Let's go here."

Zhou Xiaoyu was lucky enough to calm his breath, and said in admiration, "Instructor Zhao is worthy of being in the Marrow Burning Realm, he is really too strong! If I continue to fight, I will definitely lose. Fortunately, you clicked so far and saved me face."

Zhao Zhipeng smiled with a complicated expression: "I'm not saving face for you, but for myself."

Zhou Xiaoyu was taken aback.

Zhao Zhipeng said: "I heard that you have only practiced kung fu in your family for a year, and you have only practiced true qi for less than two months?"

Zhou Xiaoyu nodded.

Zhao Zhipeng said: "Do you know how many years I have practiced?"

Zhou Xiaoyu shook his head.

Zhao Zhipeng said: "I started practicing martial arts at the age of seven, and I am 28 years old this year, so it has been 21 years."

beyond words

Zhou Xiaoyu let out a cry.

He thought that it might take Zhao Zhipeng a long time to cultivate to the burning marrow state, but it was estimated that it would only be ten or eight years, and he did not expect such a long time.

Zhao Zhipeng said with a smile: "Do you think my aptitude is poor, and it took me 21 years of practice to get to this point?"

Zhou Xiaoyu quickly said, "No, no."

Zhao Zhipeng said: "Compared to you, I am really poor, but compared to other warriors, I am not only not bad, but also very good. To be honest, if I can cultivate to the burning marrow state, I am already in the top 30 percent of warriors. It's ten, not to mention I'm not yet [-] years old."

"I know you know very little about martial arts, and you don't know how difficult it is for other martial artists to practice."

"The ninth level of true qi or the ninth level of body training, the first three levels of cultivation are really fast. As long as you have martial arts qualifications and practice hard, you can cultivate to the third level of skin tempering within a few months at most."

"But the cultivation is fast, and the strength is not strong. Even if the skin is tempered, it may not be as powerful as someone who has practiced foreign kung fu for the same amount of time."

"It is the three realms of strengthening tendons, forging flesh, and strengthening bones that really make a martial artist reborn and become a master. Even if it is only the state of strong tendons, it is enough to beat most foreign kung fu masters, and the state of strengthening bones is almost impossible for foreign kung fu. the limit of what can be achieved.”

"However, for the vast majority of warriors, time begins to slow down after reaching the middle third level. The first three levels can be reached in a few months, but the middle third level requires at least several years of hard work. It’s still for people with high qualifications.”

"As for the cultivation speed of visceral refinement, blood exchange, and marrow burning in the last three realms, the cultivation speed is even slower. Each realm requires at least several years of hard training. The higher the realm, the longer the training time."

"Before the age of 40, if you can cultivate to the last three levels, you are already a leader among warriors. After many warriors have cultivated to a strong bone, due to their aptitude, they will not be able to advance an inch throughout their lives."

"So, now you know how perverted you are in cultivating so fast, right?"