The days that followed were peaceful and fulfilling.
Every morning, it's dark.
Fang Shuwen woke up on time and went to the martial arts field next door in the dark to practice boxing.
Soaring Snake Fist After he was promoted to Dacheng, he felt more and more the subtleties of this boxing technique.
With Snake Form Talent, every move and style is no longer a simple force-generating technique, but turns the entire human body into a big snake.
Twist your waist, turn your hips, and stretch your spine.
The range of movement often exceeds the limits of the human body, even Dark Force Grand Martial Master cannot do it.
He stood in front of Wooden Dummy, took a deep breath, and kicked the ground with his right foot.
this time,
There was only a dull roar, as if someone was beating a big drum inside him.
Power exploded from the soles of the feet, rushed up along the spine, and penetrated to the right fist without any hesitation.
The fist breaks through the air,
There was a sharp explosion and it hit Wooden Dummy firmly.
"Bang!"
The pile body shook violently, and the friction between the base and the blue brick floor was so harsh that it sounded like it was about to tear the eardrums.
There was another deep crack at the location where it was hit, and the iron and wood fragments flew out, clattering to the ground.
Fang Shuwen stood up with his fists closed and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
For more than ten days, he practiced for an hour every morning and another hour after school in the afternoon.
Come rain or shine, never stop.
"It's just that the boxing skills are already perfect. Bright Force's martial arts level cannot continue to improve, so he has to change to another martial arts."
Fang Shuwen murmured to himself.
Then, he stood up with his fists closed, picked up a towel and wiped his sweat.
Put on your coat and prepare to leave.
At this time,
The sound of the courtyard door opening came.
Fang Shuwen looked back and saw a young woman wearing a white shirt, black equestrian tights and a ponytail pushing open the courtyard door and standing under Moon Gate.
She is about twenty-five or six years old, tall and has a heroic look in her brows.
The white shirt is tucked into the breeches, the waist is slender, the legs are slender, and the feet are wearing a pair of shiny black riding boots, making the whole person neat and tidy.
Her eyes paused on Fang Shuwen for a moment, and then glanced at the Wooden Dummy behind him that was covered in fist prints and cracks.
"Are you Little Fang? Are you practicing boxing?"
Fang Shuwen recognized her.
Miss Zhao Family, Zhao Wanqing.
Although the memory of the original owner is vague, Steward Chen mentioned that the eldest lady was studying at Shenghai.
A few days ago, Chen Zhong had people start cleaning the martial arts arena in preparation for her return.
Unexpectedly, I saw her early this morning.
"It's me, Miss."
Fang Shuwen nodded and responded.
Zhao Wanqing walked into the yard with his hands behind his back. His eyes stopped for a moment on the almost broken Wooden Dummy, and then fell on Fang Shuwen, looking up and down.
"Uncle Chen said you were practicing martial arts and that you passed the Elite Class exam."
She paused, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, smiled and said:
"I thought it was a polite comment, but now it seems that I have underestimated you. Your fists are at least Three-Sound Bone Crack, almost Bright Force!"
"Thank you, Miss." Fang Shuwen said.
At the same time, I couldn't help but think about it. I had heard that Miss Zhao was extremely talented in martial arts. It was said that she was already Bright Force before going to Shenghai.
Now, I'm afraid my martial arts will be even stronger.
Although I didn't guess his true realm, from just a few traces, I could almost see through his martial arts realm.
This vision is not bad.
"Don't call me Miss. From what I heard, we are all warriors. Just call me by my name."
Zhao Wanqing waved his hand and continued to ask.
"What kind of boxing do you practice?"
"Soaring Snake Fist."
"Never heard of it."
Zhao Wanqing turned around and looked at Fang Shuwen.
"But whether the boxing technique is good or not, it doesn't matter whether you have heard it or not. Only when you try it will you know."
She flicked her wrist, her slender palms clenched into fists, and then waved to Fang Shuwen.
"Come and practice with me."
Fang Shuwen was slightly startled.
I didn't expect that Miss Zhao, who I hadn't seen for such a long time, wanted to practice boxing with him when we met for the first time.
Your hands are itchy and you want to practice with him?
It's just that Fang Shuwen still has to go to school, and he doesn't want to fight Zhao Wanqing.
"Miss, my little effort..."
"Cut the nonsense."
Zhao Wanqing interrupted him and struck Fang Shuwen's shoulder with a simple straight punch, bringing with it a fierce wind.
Fang Shuwen made a wrong step and dodged sideways.
His fist brushed against Fang Shuwen's shoulder, and the strong wind made his ears hurt.
Zhao Wanqing This punch was not a full force one, but it was by no means a casual test.
Fang Shuwen can feel that there is a concentrated strength on the edge of her fist.
If you are hit hard, it will never be uncomfortable.
"The response is not slow."
Zhao Wanqing praised, did not hold back his punch, and took advantage of the situation to change his moves.
With his five fingers spread like eagle claws, he turned his wrist and grabbed Fang Shuwen on his shoulder.
This change of move was so fast and fierce that Fang Shuwen could even see the stretched veins on her arms.
He didn't retreat again.
The essence of Soaring Snake Fist is to use softness to overcome hardness and use arcs to break straightness.
Use the incredible flexibility of your body to launch tricky attacks.
Zhao Wanqing's offensive is fierce, but the more such an opponent is, the harder it is to dodge blindly.
You can dodge the first punch, but you can't dodge the second one.
Fang Shuwen's spine suddenly twisted, and his body twisted like a disturbed snake, slipping under Zhao Wanqing's claws at an incredible angle.
At the same time,
His right arm stretched out like a snake's head, and his five fingers came together to form a cone shape. He cut through Zhao Wanqing's blind spot and reached straight for her ribs.
Snake Tongue Strike.
This move is fast, tricky, and unexpected.
Zhao Wanqing can't avoid it, so we can only fight head-on!
Bang!
The fists and palms met instantly, causing a dull explosion.
Fang Shuwen felt an extremely strong force exploding from the palm of Zhao Wanqing.
His entire right arm instantly became sore and numb, and his body took three steps back uncontrollably.
Every step made a shallow pit on the blue brick floor, with gravel splashing everywhere.
On the other hand, Zhao Wanqing only swayed slightly, and the soles of his feet remained motionless as if they had roots.
Fang Shuwen steadied his body, shook his numb arms, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Dark Force!"
These two words blurted out, and there was a bit of disbelief in the voice.
I originally thought that Zhao Wanqing was just the level of Bright Force in the mid-term, and could hold up Bright Force in the later stage.
But with this palm facing down, he clearly felt the difference in power.
Bright Force is strong, outward, and hits the ground; while Dark Force is flexible and penetrating, penetrating the skin and directly affecting the internal organs.
That palm strike just now, Zhao Wanqing clearly kept his hand.
If he had used all his strength and the Dark Force penetrated his body, he would have suffered internal injuries at this moment.
"Good eyesight."
Zhao Wanqing retracted his palms and stood with his hands behind his back, a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
"I studied at Shenghai Martial University for three years, and I just broke through Dark Force last year. But not many people in Xikou County know about this, and you are the first one."
Fang Shuwen was shocked in his heart.
Dark Force.
Among Xikou County, Dark Force and Grand Martial Master are already at the top.
Most martial arts gym owners, gang leaders, and Warlord Mansion's chief instructors are in this realm.
And the youngest of these people is in their thirties.
And Zhao Wanqing is only in his mid-twenties and has already crossed this threshold.
Shenghai Martial University's background is truly unfathomable.