Chapter 614 Knock on the Courtyard Door at Night without a Sound

Di Ping took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, and the whole way was like a broken bamboo. He pushed the first layer of Tiger Spirit Jue to the eighth form, and encountered some obstacles when he reached the ninth form.

After practicing according to the ninth form for a while, I found that it still takes some time to get through. It may be today, or it may be clear.

Secretly disappointed, but then he was happy again.

Today I only hit the fourth floor. This is already a big joy. What is there to be disappointed about? People can't be too greedy, right?

In just one morning, in just ten minutes, his strength increased by only 2,000 catties.

Although his strength has exceeded 20,000 pounds, the difference between these two thousand pounds is not much, but you must know that this is only an increase in one day.

And the biggest advantage is not the increase in strength, but the change of the whole body, the muscles and bones are more finer, the strength is higher, the control over the body is also stronger, more flexible, and the strength is more rounded, which is more conducive to improving the attack power.

Anxia was disappointed, and Di Ping began to practice Bengquan. This boxing method is the one he has cultivated to the highest level.

It has reached the level of the second layer of dark energy. If you can cultivate the third layer of the transport method, then your attack power will rise to a new level.

The progress of Tiger Spirit Jue cultivation will also promote the progress of Beng Quan.

Tiger Spirit Jue focuses on physical strength, the coordination between muscles and the control of qi, blood and strength, while Bengquan is a simple and rude use of strength, how to maximize strength.

Bengquan's movements are much louder. Every time a fist is thrown, it shakes and the ground shakes. This is the violent aesthetics of Bengquan's first layer of power. Every punch and every style of power is violent and scary.

On the other hand, the second floor is not so grand, and there is no big movement on the first floor, but if you are an expert you can see it at a glance.

Although he only punched one punch at a time, after each punch, the air was bound to roar again, and the air was broken, showing how terrifying the attack power was.

After practicing two punches, Di Ping stopped his fists and was about to practice the Kuanglang Saber Technique for a while.

He suddenly felt that he was being spied on, and with Di Ping's current mental power, he could sensitively feel the gaze of others.

Di Ping knew that his feeling was definitely not wrong, but he kept calm and simply did some stretching movements, which seemed to be very casual, but his mental power was highly concentrated, sensing the sight of this gaze.

From upstairs!

Di Ping deliberately shook his head, seemingly moving his neck, but his eyes quickly swept upstairs.

He saw a pair of eyes quickly retracted, as if he did not expect that he would suddenly look up, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

However, this man thought he was hiding quickly, but Di Ping saw him clearly at a glance. From those eyes, he recognized who it was at a glance.

There was a slight surprise in my heart, but I immediately understood that this was trying to stealthily learn my own practice?

The corner of Di Ping's mouth was slightly raised, revealing a sneering sneer, his own exercises are so easy to steal, the real thing is never in the action, the core thing is in the mind, what can you see when you look at the outside action?

If the exercises are so easy to steal, they will be learned after a single battle.

But Di Ping didn't plan to pursue it. After all, he didn't tell him that he couldn't watch his practice, did he?

If it is not good to act rashly like this, it will make people feel that they are ruthless and uneasy; Upright and sneaky is annoying.

After this interruption, Di Ping was no longer interested in practicing swords.

It was already past seven o'clock, and his practice lasted for an hour.

The red sun in the east has gradually risen, and the forest was shrouded in a thin layer of mist at some point, turning into a red curtain under the sun, and the dewdrops on the countless leaves shone strangely in the red light.

The world is so beautiful!

Di Ping took a deep breath, and then let it out, as if the turbid air in his heart had been expelled, and he was refreshed and refreshed.