Chapter 25 Nine Revolutions Forging Breathing Technique

"Yang Ye, let me ask again, we only need one fight, and you give me the Peiyuan Lingyu?" In the middle of the field, Yan Chengqing asked again uncertainly.

Ye Yang was a little impatient.

I don't need this cultivating spiritual jade, so what if I give it to you?

What Ye Yang is looking for is skills! Is it a skill?

The mere hundreds of thousands, can you get into my eyes?

Ye Yang waved his hand, "Hurry up, it's yours after the fight."

He also muttered, "You are a museum owner anyway, why are you babbling..."

Yan Chengqing's mouth twitched when he heard this, but he took a deep breath, "Since that's the case..."

He put on the starting form of Wing Chun, and at the same time stimulated his inner strength.

Suddenly, the wind whistled, and his robes were swollen.

"The host observes the mastery of inner strength, and the [Basic inner strength] is upgraded to [Nine Revolutions Forging Breathing Technique], and the level is automatically full."

[Nine-revolution breathing exercise]: Every nine breaths can exercise a little inner strength.

Ye Yang immediately felt that along with his breathing, the inner strength that was like a thread in his abdomen was slowly expanding!

finally! Finally took the first step of the inner strength martial artist!

There was a smile on Ye Yang's face, and he found that he didn't even need to sit still to practice the exercises, as long as he was still breathing, his inner strength would grow like a pool of water!

This is the real bullshit system!

Even breathing is getting stronger!

"Yang Ye, pay attention, I'm going to punch!" Yan Chengqing took a deep breath, mobilized his inner strength, and raised his fist!

This punch contains the strength of inner strength, which is absolutely incomparable with the ninth-order martial artist.

He has little internal strength, and the strength of this punch has already climbed to 20,000 kilograms!

As soon as Yan Chengqing made his move, he did his best!

By the time he reacted, it was too late, and his fist had already been smashed out.

Yan Chengqing's face showed a look of shock, even though this young man was very good, but he did not feel the slightest inner strength from him. Obviously, his strongest is the ninth-order martial artist.

With this punch, will the ninth-order warrior still be alive?

Yan Chengqing began to regret it, but when he saw Ye Yang's posture, he was stunned.

This guy holding the grass actually stood with his hands down, and he didn't even have the slightest defensive posture!

Do you look down on me, Yan Chengqing? !

How can I say that I am also the owner of the martial arts hall, a master with little internal strength!

A ninth-order warrior of yours actually behaves like this in front of me!

Yan Chengqing didn't regret it anymore.

If you are obsessed, let me wake you up!

Then, the heavy punch weighing 20,000 kilograms fell onto Ye Yang's chest without any hindrance.

boom--!

Yan Chengqing took a few steps back, with a ghostly expression on his face.

He felt the violent anti-shock force, and his arm hurt for a while.

What is the origin of this young man? With the physical body of a ninth-order martial artist, he actually held a heavy punch of 20,000 kilograms? !

Ye Yang also took a step back, rubbed his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

Holding the grass, he is indeed a martial artist with little inner strength! Even his [Iron Cloth Shirt] could not completely resist his damage!

"The host was attacked by a warrior with little inner strength, and the [Iron Cloth Shirt] was upgraded to a [Golden Bell Cover], which automatically reached full level."

[Golden Bell Hood]: Refines blood and bones internally, ignoring normal attacks below the peak of internal strength.

"The host is injured for the first time, turn on [Basic Self-Healing], and automatically reach full level."

A voice sounded in his mind immediately.

Ye Yang suddenly felt that the bones in his body became tougher, the blood flowed faster, and the majestic qi and blood beat the meridians, making a sound like waves hitting the rocks.

Yan Chengqing obviously also felt this inexplicable power, and could not help but retreat again, his face changed slightly.