This Isn't a Borrowed-Force Soul Skill

"My Soul Ring aren't even lit up, how could I have Soul Skill?"

Dong Jian flipped the hand-drawn picture over, then flipped it back over.

The little figure in the picture was drawn very carefully.

Shoulders turned to the left.

Waist to the right.

There was also a curved arrow at the bottom.

The last four characters.

Borrowed Force Soul Skill.

Yu Feng was laughing so hard he couldn't sit still.

"You know what, it actually looks pretty much like the real thing."

How is it similar?

They all have waists.

Dong Jian looked up.

"You have one too."

That's different.

Qin Ming took the paper away.

Stop laughing.

"People outside have already started practicing this in the last couple of days."

The Yu Feng suddenly stopped it.

"Real practice?"

"Um."

"Just this?"

"There's also match footage."

Qin Ming pointed to the arrow on the map.

"Some people think that you always twist to the side after being hit, so you can deflect the force by twisting your waist when you are hit."

Dong Jian remained silent for two breaths.

Li Man asked from the side, "And the result?"

"I haven't heard of anyone having mastered it yet."

Qin Ming paused for a moment.

"One person twisted their back."

The training room fell silent for a moment.

This time, Yu Feng really didn't smile.

Dong Jian took the paper back.

"Who?"

"A Defense System from another college."

Is it serious?

"No bones were broken."

Qin Ming said, "The healing system has been dealt with."

Dong Jian looked down at the picture.

This thing does look like him at first glance.

Shoulder to shoulder.

Twist your waist.

Switch feet as needed.

The problem is that once only actions remain, the most important elements are gone.

When will you allow it?

How much?

Is there an exit beneath my feet?

Is the force from the other side instantaneous, or is it a continuous pressure?

Which part of the body makes contact first?

Where is your center of gravity right now?

None of these can be drawn into an arrow.

In the afternoon, Imperial Fighting Team went to the public training area to warm up.

In the later stages of the competition, the colleges met more and more frequently.

As soon as Dong Jian entered the venue, he saw a group of people gathered on the other side.

In front of the stone pillar.

A burly young man is training.

It's also Defense System.

Shoulders forward.

As the wooden hammer came crashing down, he suddenly twisted his waist to the side.

Bang!

The force did indeed cause some of it to slip.

The next moment.

His right foot, however, did not follow.

The upper body turned around.

The hip is still stuck in the same spot.

The young man's expression changed instantly.

"Stop!"

The teacher next to him immediately steadied the hammer.

The young man clutched his side and took a deep breath.

Not a serious injury.

But if it happens twice more, the outcome is hard to say.

Dong Jian stopped in his tracks.

The other person also saw him.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

The young man paused for a moment, then walked over first.

"Dong Jian?"

"Um."

"You saw it just now?"

"I see something."

The young man touched his waist.

"Where did I go wrong?"

As soon as those words were spoken...

Many people nearby turned their heads.

Dong Jian did not answer immediately.

He has no intention of revealing the complete training method.

There's no need to explain how you practice Yin-Yang Force Redirection in front of a group of competitors.

But that kind of training method is indeed prone to causing injury.

Why are you turning your waist?

The young man was taken aback.

"Relieve the force."

Where is the force heading?

The other person couldn't answer.

Dong Jian raised his finger and pointed to his right foot.

"The hammer came from the left front just now."

"Your shoulder is yielding."

"His waist is also turning."

"But his right foot is nailed down."

The young man looked down at his feet.

Dong Jian continued, "Those above want to leave, but those below won't let them."

That final force won't disappear into thin air.

"It's stuck around my waist."

The young man frowned.

"Spin your feet together?"

"Not necessarily."

"Why?"

"Because you need to know first whether you can stand firmly after turning around."

Dong Jian walked to the hammer.

No Martial Soul was released.

Shi Mo simply gave the hammer a gentle push.

The wooden hammer came crashing down.

Dong Jian first moved his shoulder aside, creating a very small gap.

The hips then relaxed.

The left foot was not lifted.

His right foot, however, shifted slightly along the ground, moving half a foot at a time.

The hammer slid past, grazing the direction of his body.

The movements were very small.

It's not even good-looking.

Dong Jian stopped.

"It can spin now."

"Because it only hits once."

He then gestured to Shi Mo not to stop.

Shi Mo continued to apply pressure.

Once the hammer is in place, it is not retracted; it continues to press forward.

Dong Jian did not switch this time.

Take a step back directly.

Upon seeing this, the young man couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you remove it?"

There are no seats available.

How about a hard transfer?

"Twist your back first."

Someone chuckled nearby.

The young man himself was a little embarrassed.

But he wasn't annoyed.

So it's not a waist twist.

"Um."

"How does one determine strength?"

Dong Jian thought for a moment.

"It also depends on how you stand."

Shoulders, waist, hips, feet.

"If one place refuses to yield, forcing others to yield will easily lead to problems."

He stopped there.

Continue down.

We're getting close to the details of his own training.

The young man understood as well.

No further questions were asked.

Thank you.

Dong Jian nodded.

"Don't practice with the heavy hammer yet."

"Know."

This little incident quickly dissipated.

However, not all the onlookers left.

Some people are keeping a record.

Some people are gesturing to themselves.

Yu Feng moved closer to Dong Jian.

"Would you consider this live teaching?"

"I just don't want to see him ruin his back."

"What if they keep coming to ask you for help?"

I didn't invite them.

Li Man happened to be walking by.

What you taught today isn't a secret.

"I know."

"The secret is judgment."

Dong Jian looked at her.

Li Man said, "When to yield, when to stop, and when to retreat immediately."

"These are things you can't learn by watching them once."

Dong Jian nodded.

Below the stands in the distance.

Tang San watched the whole scene from beginning to end.

The Grandmaster stood beside him.

"Teacher."

"Um?"

He didn't stop others from learning.

Yu Xiaogang asked, "Why should we stop it?"

"If it's a Self-Created Soul Skill, many Soul Master will keep the core usage very well hidden."

"You said it yourself."

Yu Xiaogang looked at Dong Jian in the training area.

"Don't rush to use your Soul Skill."

Tang San looked down at his notebook.

Last night, he remembered that the trend of the movement did not return to zero after being subjected to force.

Another one has been added today.

The action itself can be seen.

It can be determined that it cannot be directly copied from an image.

"Does it look a bit like Chaotic Cloak?"

Tang San suddenly asked.

The Grandmaster glanced at him.

How is it similar?

"Those outside only saw how the hammer was caught."

"The real challenge lies in rhythm, power generation, and physical endurance."

Yu Xiaogang did not directly agree.

"It can be compared to..."

"But don't force different systems into one thing."

"The Chaotic Cloak has its own logic for exerting its power."

"Dong Jian's current approach seems to focus more on handling the body after exertion."

Tang San nodded.

No further application was made.

On the other side.

The young man who had injured his back earlier came back over.

He was still holding that "Borrowed Force Soul Skill" diagram that he had copied from who-knows-where.

He hesitated for a moment.

Dong Jian.

Is there anything else?

"I'll ask the last one."

"You say."

The young man unfolded the picture.

"If this isn't called Borrowed Force Soul Skill..."

"What should it be called?"

Dong Jian glanced at the picture.

Circular Force Redirection.

This is the name he gave to a certain part of his usage.

But a complete set of things is not just about Circular Rotation.

Sink.

Mountain Exchange.

Breathing in and out.

To exert force.

Force Observation.

And the Yin-Yang Force Redirection that is still slowly taking shape.

Some of them use Soul Power.

Some borrow the characteristics of Martial Soul.

Some are simply practicing how to stand and move their bodies repeatedly.

If you were to cram everything into the two words "Soul Skill".

That's not right.

Dong Jian thought for a while.

Let's call it Kung Fu first.

The young man was stunned.

"Kung Fu?"

"Um."

Dong Jian pushed the picture back.

"Something you develop through practice."

The young man pronounced the word "Kung Fu" twice.

"That doesn't sound like something Soul Master would say."

"I am Soul Master."

Dong Jian said.

"That'll do."

The other party did not expect him to answer like that.

He paused for a moment, then laughed.

"Too."

He folded the original diagram neatly and stopped treating it like a secret manual.

Before returning to his own group, he turned back and asked one more question.

"Should I continue practicing like this from now on?"

Dong Jian glanced at the exaggerated curved arrow in the picture.

"If you really want to practice..."

"Throw away the arrow first."

Yu Feng was trying not to laugh.

The young man smiled this time too.

"OK."

After everyone had gone far away.

Qin Ming then approached Dong Jian.

"Do you regret saying so much?"

No regrets.

"Even your opponents might learn this."

"Their ability to learn is their own skill."

Dong Jian stretched his shoulders.

"Besides, what I'm talking about is something that won't injure you."

Qin Ming nodded.

"You're quite optimistic."

"Hiding your trump card is not the same as hiding everything."

Dong Jian said.

The Dark Gold Spine Armor must be hidden.

The Twelve Breaths of Mountain-Suppressing Dragon Bamboo is a treasure.

There's no need to tell others if the Yin-Yang Force Redirection can now be connected in several segments consecutively.

But if the principle of "don't force yourself to walk if you have nowhere to go" is treated as a top secret, it becomes meaningless.

After hearing this, Li Man added a sentence.

"Moreover, the more people practice it, the easier it is to distinguish the superficial movements from the actual mechanics."

Yu Feng asked, "What do you mean?"

Someone will eventually find out.

Li Man said, "Dong Jian's strength isn't in which way he twists his waist."

"Then what do you say it is?"

When does he stop twisting his body?

Dong Jian glanced at her.

"That sounds a bit strange."

"I understand."

This time it was Yu Feng's turn.

I returned to my lodgings in the evening.

Dong Jian looked at the hand-drawn picture again.

He didn't tear it.

Instead, training records were included.

The first page reads:

"What others saw."

Page 2.

He only wrote three lines himself.

Contact point.

Body exit.

Next position.

This is what the other picture didn't show.

No rating popped up for the Divine Dragon Secret Realm.

It simply juxtaposes this new record with its past Circular Rotation.

After reading it, Dong Jian closed the interface.

People outside have already started studying Kung Fu.

This will not narrow his path.

It was the first time he had ever known this.

If only you know how to make a certain set of products.

It might be a secret.

It's also possible that others just haven't understood it yet.

As for whether it deserves to be called a system.

It's too early to draw conclusions.

Keep practicing.