Chapter 2 Body Crushing Fist

The next day, Ye Feng came to the Library Hall early.

Standing under the steps of the library hall, looking up at the treasure house of martial arts with thousands of secret books, one of the most important places of Tianling Academy, representing the inheritance of Tianling Academy.

"My new life starts here!"

Ye Feng clenched his fists, raised his legs and walked up the steps.

"You can go up to the second floor in the Houtian triple layer. After entering the door, you can only stay for an hour. You can only choose one martial skill and copy it out. Originally, you are not allowed to take it out. After one month, the copy must be sent back for destruction."

When Ye Feng walked to the door of Zangshu Pavilion, he explained the purpose of coming, and the old man in yellow who was working with his eyes closed spoke slowly.

Ye Feng was very polite and saluted the old man.

"Disciple understands!

Ye Feng is no stranger to this rule. In the past three years, "Ye Feng" has often entered the first floor to read some miscellaneous notes and other books.

"The second floor is really different from the first floor. It's three times the height of the first floor. In the middle is a circular open space that is sunken downwards. Why is the first floor a circular shape? It turns out that it occupies it..."

Ye Feng, who had just stepped onto the second floor, sighed with emotion!

"Section A is the area for swordsmanship and martial arts, Area B is for the area for swordsmanship and martial arts, Area C is for the area for unarmed martial arts, and Ding is the area for martial arts with legs. If you choose a martial art, you can go to the central martial arts field to practice!"

Ye Feng was no stranger to this voice, he turned to the direction of the voice, and called out respectfully: "Teacher Li!"

I saw an old man sitting behind the desk on the right side of the stairs, reading a book.

After hearing Ye Feng's words, he didn't look up and continued to read, but Ye Feng didn't have any dissatisfaction.

"The old man's martial arts instructor at Cangshu Pavilion is obsessed with all kinds of martial arts. Because Ye Feng comes here often, he has a good impression of Ye Feng. There are too few people who can read books with peace of mind these days; he usually takes care of Ye Feng and often gives advice. It's a pity that Ye Feng used to... ..."

"Martial skills are not the higher the level, the better, it has to be suitable for you." Instructor Li, who was reading the book, spoke again.

"Thank you, Teacher Li, I will keep it in mind, kid!"

For the kind reminder, Ye Feng is still very grateful.

Ye Feng walked through the largest area A, shook his head and did not stop.

"Although there are many sword skills, the cultivation of sword skills requires extreme talent. Only a peerless swordsmanship genius can cultivate the supreme sword intent. This is also because although there are many people who practice sword skills, there are very few outstanding ones."

Came to District B, read a few books on knife skills,

"The power is too small!"

Sighing, Ye Feng put the knife back. After merging the souls of the two, Ye Feng's comprehension power increased greatly, and his soul was twice that of ordinary people. Looking at these low-level martial arts, he felt that they were very simple and not very powerful.

Ye Feng came to the unarmed martial arts area in District C, and flipped through it casually. When he put the martial arts of Fanyue back on the bookshelf, he glanced at the special yellow on the bottom shelf.

"It's actually a martial skill!"

Ye Feng squatted down and pulled out the yellow, only to see that the maple leaves were covered with dust, covering the title of the book

"We are destined, let me wipe it for you!"

Speaking of which, Ye Feng wiped off the dust on the book cover with his sleeve.

"Fen-body-broken-bone-fist, intermediate-level-martial-skill!" Looking at the words exposed on the page, Ye Feng read each word one by one.

open the cover,

I saw on the front page that there are five moves, this skill is as its name suggests, fierce and domineering, especially for practitioners.

The first form: torn apart; practiced to a small degree, it can tear tigers and leopards alive, and has the strength of ten cattle.

The second form: Five horses to divide the corpse; practice to a small degree, which means that five horses can divide the corpse, even a tiger or leopard can be beaten into a pulp with one punch.

The third move: jade and stone burn together; although this move is not the last move, Ye Feng was secretly startled when he saw the introduction in it.

The fourth type...

I saw that after the fourth form was the last page of the cover, with traces of tearing in the middle, it seemed that some tricks were missing.

"It's no wonder that no one cares about it all these years. It turns out that there are a few tricks missing. Alas, no matter what, we chose you because of our destiny..."

Speaking of which, Ye Feng thoroughly studied the content of the martial arts, put the book aside, and went to the martial arts arena in the center to try the power of this smashing fist.

"The first form of Body Crushing Fist, torn apart!"

With a low shout, Ye Feng's fist turned into a meteor, hitting the air in front of him with a bang.

Without stopping, Ye Feng's body transformed, like an old tree, firmly grasping the ground.

"drink!"

"Bone Crushing Fist, the second form, splitting corpses by five horses!"

As if a tiger had come out of the cage, Ye Feng's body made a crackling sound, and he punched the ground fiercely, and there was another explosion.

The practice here has already shocked the martial arts instructor, looking this way.

Ye Feng's body didn't stop, and it shot again, like a whirlwind, he couldn't even see Ye Feng's shadow clearly, the soles of his feet were blown like a streamer.

"Body Crushing Fist, the third form, burn jade and stone together!"

"Ka Ka Ka!"

As Ye Feng swung his arm out, there was a crackling sound from inside his body. True Qi passed through his arm, sending out a series of quarrels. His fist was covered with a layer of jade color, and the fierce fist wind seemed to be able to tear the air.

"jump!"

A punch hit the wooden pillar for practicing martial arts, and there were layers of ripples around it, and the strong force punched out, making bursts of explosions.

"Not bad! Not bad!, the comprehension is very fast,..."

Instructor Li, who came to the sidelines at some point in time, praised Ye Feng for half an hour to practice the Bone Crushing Fist to the basic level. Instructor Li was both surprised and appreciative

Ye Feng retracts his fists......

"It is really rare to be able to comprehend some of the essence of Body Crushing Fist after watching it once. Given time, it will surely be a small success."

The practice of martial arts is divided into several stages: entry, small success, great success, perfection, four realms!

"This skill is too fierce and domineering, you must pay attention when using it and practicing it, so as not to accidentally injure yourself or others!"

"Old Xie Li! Kid, remember!"

Ye Feng sincerely thanked Teacher Li for his concern.

After practicing a few more times, the sending and receiving of moves became more proficient. Ye Feng felt that he had touched the threshold of a small success in the Body Crushing Bone Fist. As long as the true energy and the physical body are properly coordinated, the true power of the Body Crushing Bone Fist can be exerted. Only when the true energy cooperates with the physical body can it be achieved Killing with restraint.

"Bang bang bang!!"

A series of crashing sounds resounded in the library hall. Ye Feng's movements were smooth and smooth, and the degree of fit was getting higher and higher. Old Li nodded repeatedly, very satisfied.

"boom!"

As Ye Feng landed his last punch, the second floor shook for a while, and this punch was at least powerful.

Leaving the Library Hall, Ye Feng planned to go back to his residence first, packed up some clothes, and prepared to go out to practice for a while, and hone the martial arts skills he had just acquired.

"Hey, super repeater, where are you going!"

On the mountain path, a sarcasm sounded from Ye Feng's side.