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Chapter 1204 : Chapter 942 The wall is down!

In an instant, Wang Hu felt like a frozen door was opened in his heart for a long time, remembering the little things my father had told him about the cultivation of the three dantians, the cultivation of the lower dantians, the cultivation of the Taoist power in the middle dantians, and the cultivation of the gods in the upper dantians. No matter which cultivation mode is, they are all warriors, and the cultivation of the Taoist practitioners in the middle dantians are the most mysterious. Since ancient times, there have been very few warriors who have appeared as real practitioners. As for many Taoist Taoists, 99% of them are practicing the lower dantians, and the remaining one is the cultivation of the gods.

Wang Hu thought that his father had taught him how to cultivate internal and mental power, but he did not say much about how to cultivate the true power of a cultivator. It can be seen that his father must not be very clear.

"I understand, it must be like this!" Wang Hu thought for a long time, and finally murmured to himself: "No wonder since ancient times, there have been so few practitioners. It turns out that the way of practicing Zhongdantian is not in the practice and steps, but in the location. Only the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at a height of ten thousand meters can condense the true power. No wonder in ancient legends, so many immortal Qi training men are willing to hide in the deep mountains and rivers, and often live on mountains with high altitudes. It turns out that only when reaching a certain height can there be the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that condenses true power. It's ridiculous that I also regard this powerful and aggressive energy as internal force on the plane. It's so ridiculous!"

Wang Hu thought that the "internal power" in the middle dantian was a matter of true power, and he suddenly realized his mind. He could not imagine that he had accidentally cultivated true power. However, he was not very clear about the effect of this true power. He didn't know which one was stronger than internal power. Thinking of this, Wang Hu couldn't help but want to experiment.

After looking around, Alisa's villa rooms were really luxurious, but there was still a little difference compared to the super five-star hotel. However, it was quite easy to pass. After searching, Wang Hu couldn't find the right power of the Dantian Zhenli in the test. [

With a glance, he saw the wall with golden wallpaper, "Well, I'll try this wall!" Wang Hu got out of the bed and walked to the wall. He first tapped it with his hands twice. The wall was not very thick, but it was very strong. The two bricks were so thick that they were flat and mixed with cement concrete.

"Yeah!" Wang Hu stretched out his right palm, formed a fist, mobilized the internal force of the lower dantian in his body, and directly hit the wall.

"Boom!" As soon as the whole villa was shaking, it was like an earthquake. But there was a big hole in the wall, Wang Hu's fist.

"The destructive power of internal force is so great!" Wang Hu was also shocked. He had never wasted his internal force before on hitting the wall. He just used only a trace of internal force, less than one thousandth of the total internal force in his body. If he used one percent of the internal force, he was afraid that the entire wall would collapse.

"Dingdeng!" The sound of footsteps came from the upper floor. Alyssa, who was sleeping, felt an earthquake had occurred. She hurriedly got up, and even her clothes were not neatly worn. She ran down from the upper floor. However, she felt that the movement seemed to be coming from Wang Hu's room. She couldn't help but walk to Wang Hu's room door. The door was not locked. She twisted slightly and the door was opened.

At this time, Wang Hu was also mobilizing the true power of the Dantian in his body, wanting to try its effect than internal force, and also punched a wall on the side of the wall that he had just destroyed. In an instant, it seemed that a blue light appeared on his fist.

"Puff!" It was like a sound of stabbing into the body with a knife. The hard and solid wall was pierced directly like it was cut tofu. Wang Hu's fist punched a hole in the wall, and the wall around the hole was not damaged at all.

"What a terrifying true power, you don't need to adjust it deliberately. You can concentrate the whole body's strength at one point. Although the killing area is not as good as the effect of internal force, if you fight alone, the power of true power is much stronger than internal force!" What Wang Hu noticed the most is that the internal force is invisible and the true power is tangible. In comparison, it is naturally the best internal force, so that sneak attacks can be carried out, and the tangible internal force is easy to make the enemy notice. From this point of view, the two internal forces have their own advantages.

"Oh, God, Wang Hu, what are you doing?" Alisa's eyes widened, she looked at Wang Hu in horror, and said stutteringly: "You

"You can't demolish my house even if you're itchy. Oh my god, you've made such a thick wall like this. You're really a human-shaped beast!" Alisha made a shocked voice, and at the same time she exclaimed in her heart, "What a powerful force, one punch actually made the wall into a hole, and it seemed very relaxed, and a very casual punch. Even if I concentrate all my internal strength, I can't achieve this effect. God, what kind of warrior is this? How could he have such a powerful force at such a young age!"

"I'm sorry, I accidentally created a new martial arts just now. I was impulsive and wanted to find someone to try it, but there was no one in the middle of the night, and there was nothing to try in this room, but the wall was OK!" Wang Hu said a little apologetically.

"What? Have you created a new martial art?" Alisha seemed to have heard of some fantasy again. The martial arts have a long history. From ancient times to the present, it has a history of more than 5,000 years. In this thousand-year-old river of history, there are countless warriors, just like a sea. I will never know how many water drops there are. However, the martial arts of an independent school cannot be said to be counted with one's fingers as long as you are careful. In the past few thousand years, there have been countless warriors, but there are only a few people who have created a new martial arts. And each of them is a figure in the long river of history. Their light is blooming in history for future generations to continue to learn.
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