Chapter 12 Future Grandmaster

"I think this kid has a secret."

The elder Tumeng's eyes flickered, and he said, "Even if he is a genius and can practice the coffin-splitting hand to the third level in a short time, this kind of fighting skill has extremely high requirements for the practitioner. It must be supported by strong fighting spirit to practice, otherwise the internal organs will be injured without fighting spirit protection. But this kid is actually fine, there must be a problem!"

"Could it be that he has practiced a very advanced fighting spirit mental method?" Elder Titan thought for a moment and said, "This is possible. I just read his information. This little guy is the first warrior of the Mengzhuan tribe, the son of Rock Hammer. Rock Hammer was also the first to come to the temple. At that time, he chose Canglan Fighting Spirit Jue. It may be that Rock Hammer passed this set of fighting spirit to him."

The progress of Canglan Fighting Spirit is very slow when practicing, but it is better because of the solid foundation. When practicing to a high level, the fighting spirit is like the ocean, unfathomable, and it is one of the most brilliant fighting spirits in the temple collection.

Elder Tumeng shook his head and said, "Even if the Rock Hammer violated the temple's rules and privately passed the Debiao Hammer Canglan Dou Qi to him, this little guy can't be just a first-level barbarian warrior. Do you think it's possible for a first-level barbarian warrior to practice the Great Coffin Splitting to the third level?"

"First-level barbarian warrior..."

The two elders' faces turned ugly when they thought that Zhang Debiao was still a first-level barbarian warrior. The temple has stood in southern Xinjiang for more than 3,000 years and has held countless coming-of-age ceremonies. This is the first time that someone has come to the Holy Mountain with the strength of a first-level barbarian warrior.

"I really can't figure it out!"

When the two barbarian elders were worried about this, Zhang Debiao had already returned to the temple. He did feel the recoil when the Great Coffin Splitting Hand exploded, but this recoil could not cause damage to his internal organs, and it could only be regarded as a slight vibration.

He has opened up 24 Dou Qi channels. All of these Dou Qi channels start from Dantian, pass through the internal organs, and then send to the limbs. Each Dou Qi channel can be said to be both internal and external, which is many times better than Long Meng Bao Xiang Jue.

In his body, every time the savage force is circulated, it will temper his lungs. Unconsciously, his abdominal organs have become extremely strong, and even the recoil force of the big coffin splitting hand cannot cause damage to him.

"Wild Hammer II! Debiao Wild Hammer!"

Zhang Debiao looked back and saw Barutu running over with a red face, smiling: "Second generation, I just chose a mental method, the elder said it is an advanced mental method!"

Zhang Debiao said sincerely: "Congratulations."

Barutu laughed: "Have you chosen? If you are not satisfied with the mental method you chose, I will give you mine!"

Zhang Debiao shook his head and said: "The temple has regulations that prohibit us from teaching each other the secrets of the temple, otherwise the elders will take action to recover these martial arts."

"What a pity..." Barutu has been thinking about how to repay him and sighed. Then, the man from the Crazy Wolf Tribe became happy again and said: "The mental method I chose is called the Thunder Technique. When the fighting spirit is running, it is as powerful as thunder, and the sound of thunder is a masterpiece! I just practiced it for a while, and it is really powerful! Second generation, I am now different from the past, look!"

Barutu held his breath and punched suddenly. Not to mention the thunder sound, there was not even any wind from the fist.

The man from the Crazy Wolf Tribe blushed and said with a faint smile: "Now you know that I am no longer the same as before, right? If you encounter any problems in the future, just come to the Crazy Wolf Tribe to find me!"

Zhang Debiao held back his laughter and nodded quickly, but he couldn't help but think of the mental method of the Thunder Art in his heart.

The Thunder Art was the first martial art he chose. He only took a cursory look at it, but he had already memorized all the tricks of the operation of Dou Qi.

The people of Southern Xinjiang are not smart, but this common sense cannot be applied to Zhang Debiao. Since that serious illness, his memory has become better and better, and he can almost remember everything he sees. More importantly, he did not memorize by rote, but understood and digested it, and completely turned the knowledge into his own.

This benefit was attributed by him to the supernatural events brought about by the strange dream when he was seriously ill.

Barutu was still chattering and boasting, Zhang Debiao nodded endlessly, but his mind was quiet, thinking about the operation skills of the Thunder Art. Suddenly, the wildness in his Dantian began to stir again, and he could not help but operate according to the Thunder Technique. When it rushed to his arm, there was a slight thunder.

Barutu was at a loss and said, "What sound?"

Zhang Debiao was startled and smiled, "The weather has changed. It may rain. Barutu, I am going down the mountain now. How about we go together?"

Barutu looked up at the sky and saw a clear and cloudless sky. He wondered, "What a hell of a day! You go first. I still have to wait for Abugen and the others. Abugen is illiterate. The elder said that he could give him a copy of the copied mental method, but he must stay to clean the temple."

Zhang Debiao looked at the vast and magnificent temple and shuddered. Cleaning the temple is an extremely huge project. It cannot be completed without ten days or half a month!

"Poor Abugen..."

After saying goodbye to Barutu, Zhang Debiao rode on the giant dog and meandered down the holy mountain. At this moment, the other young men who participated in the coming-of-age ceremony were still copying martial arts in the temple. The road was quiet, and he was the only one there.

When he reached the middle of the mountain, the young man finally couldn't hold back and punched forward. His fist was as powerful as thunder, and the sound of thunder shook in an instant!

Although the sound was not loud, it was indeed the rumbling sound of thunder!

Thunder Art!

Zhang Debiao's fist turned into a palm, and the thunder sound disappeared instantly, but the big hand seemed more solemn, as if it carried the great power of heaven and earth!

The young man slapped down with a palm, and with a wave, the palm wind left a huge palm print on the ground, with five distinct fingers!

Qiankun Jue!

Zhang Debiao changed another mental method, and the savage force suddenly became hot, as if burning like a raging fire. People who practice fighting spirit know that practicing different fighting spirit mental methods is an extremely difficult thing, especially the conversion between these mental methods. If you are not careful, you will end up with a demon, but this does not apply to Zhang Debiao.

He opened up the twelve meridians, and the twenty-four fighting spirit channels in his body were connected in all directions, forming a fighting spirit network covering all parts of the body. Any fighting spirit mental method seemed to run naturally, without the slightest discomfort.

Zhang Debiao changed five kinds of fighting skills and finally returned to Longmeng Baoxiang Jue. He felt that his internal organs were vibrating constantly. He couldn't help but exhale and make a sound. With a bang, his chest was like a bronze bell, buzzing and ringing!

"If I can combine the mental skills and fighting skills such as Benlei Jue, Dapiguan, Qiankun Jue, etc., wouldn't it be a more advanced martial arts? This kind of martial arts combines yin and yang, and it is a great wind and thunder, both inside and outside. It is called Benlei Hand!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Debiao laughed dumbly and shook his head and said: "In history, which martial arts has not been tempered by the predecessors, and only the essence can be removed and the essence can be passed down from generation to generation. My idea is too naive..."

The young man turned his head and looked at the Tanya Temple towering in the sky on the top of the mountain, his expression was dazed.

"However, if I really create Benlei Hand, I must send it to the temple so that the descendants of the barbarians can learn the martial arts I created!"

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