"Sister Xining, thank you very much. I was indeed a little impulsive just now."
Jiang Xuan also felt a little scared when he thought about how he almost died just now.
However, Jiang Xuan felt a little regretful about this, regretting that he could not completely describe the meaning of the Imperial Fist.
Gu Xining, who was standing by, was a little surprised. She stared at Jiang Xuan and asked solemnly: "Brother Xuan, tell me honestly, did you gain insights from the scrolls of your ancestors when your mental power was depleted so quickly?
What arrived?"
Gu Xining saved his life. Jiang Xuan did not hide it, but said truthfully: "I did see a majestic shadow in the center of the sandstorm, developing a kind of boxing technique. That kind of boxing intention was extremely terrifying, almost almost
The entire sky will be torn apart by it."
"Emperor Fist!"
Hearing this, Gu Xining could no longer maintain her composure on her beautiful face. She said with a little excitement, "I think that must be the peerless inheritance of our ancestors, the Imperial Fist!"
Although Gu Xining still looked cold on the outside, he could not hide the excitement in his beautiful eyes.
Jiang Xuan naturally knew that the boxing technique was the Emperor Boxing.
However, he didn't want Gu Xining to know about his relationship with his ancestor Gu Feiyun, so he immediately asked: "Emperor Fist? Is it the terrifying boxing inheritance of senior Gu Feiyun?"
"That's right."
Gu Xining nodded and said with a slightly fiery look: "Brother Xuan, the shadow you saw is definitely the 'inherited shadow' left by my ancestor Gu Feiyun, who is developing martial arts."
Jiang Xuan was silent for a moment, and then said: "Sister Xining, take care of it."
The moment Jiang Xuan finished speaking, his whole body moved instantly.
In the ancient secret room No. 4, he began to wield his fists. The terrifying momentum was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top. It was majestic and black, and had the power to suppress the world forever.
However, within this heavy power, there is also a sharp intention to destroy everything.
It was as if with one punch, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers would be wiped out.
"This kind of domineering fist intention..."
Gu Xining's eyes were shocked.
She had experienced this kind of boxing technique and intention once when she was young.
That is, when Gu Feiyun left the Gu family, he smashed a mountain range stretching for thousands of miles with one punch, leaving behind a place where the imperial fist inherited the fist spirit for the descendants of the Gu family to learn and use.
Gu Xining had spent a long time comprehending the meaning of the fist in that land, but in the end, he was unable to comprehend the meaning of the fist.
Because that kind of fist intention is so profound that ordinary people cannot comprehend just that artistic conception.
But now, Jiang Xuan was evolving the most core fist method in front of him, which made Gu Xining extremely happy and shocked.
"Sister Xining, how much you can comprehend depends on you."
Jiang Xuan's voice immediately pulled Gu Xining's mind back. She focused her eyes and began to follow Jiang Xuan's movements to learn the boxing techniques and intention of the Emperor's Boxing.
Gu Xining has a very strong understanding, and she has the boxing skills that Jiang Xuan developed for her face to face. The boxing skills that Gu Xining wields have gradually developed some rules, and she has understood some of the true meaning of the Emperor's Boxing.
In this process, Jiang Xuan also gained a lot.
He practiced half of the boxing technique derived from Gu Feiyun that was imprinted in the sea of spirit, and his artistic conception of the Imperial Fist was successfully improved, from one level of boxing intention to one and a half levels.
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Although the Imperial Fist's fist power, which can kill the Supreme, has only been improved by half a level, its power is not the same.
When Jiang Xuan was on the first floor, his fist power could be increased ten times. Now that he was on the first and a half floors, his punch power suddenly increased to twenty times.
Twenty times the punching power is already an extremely terrifying number.
"Thank you."
Gu Xining stopped and thanked Jiang Xuan.
"Sister Xining, you're welcome."
Jiang Xuan smiled and shook his head, saying: "Even if I have to thank you, it's me who thanks Sister Xining. If it weren't for Sister Xining who took me into the scroll of Senior Gu Feiyun, I wouldn't have been able to comprehend the power of the Imperial Fist."
meaning."
Hearing this, Gu Xining took a deep look at Jiang Xuan and said: "Anyway, you helped me get the meaning of the Emperor's Fist. Naturally, I want to thank you. This is a 'god rosary', and the spiritual power in it is
, if you absorb it, it can instantly replenish the mental energy you just consumed."
Jiang Xuan's eyes were shocked, he took the divine rosary from Gu Xining's hand, and said quickly: "As long as I have this divine rosary, after my mental strength is replenished, I can continue to comprehend other scrolls!"
"That's right."
Gu Xining nodded, then walked to the side of Ancient Secret Room No. 4, began to sit down cross-legged, and continued to meditate on the Imperial Fist that Jiang Xuan taught her just now.
Jiang Xuan, on the other hand, suddenly crushed the divine rosary bead in his hand, then opened his mouth and swallowed the power in the bead into his belly.
"Buzz!"
Immediately, the shadow of the dragon in Jiang Xuan's mind suddenly changed from dim to bright.
"Very good."
Jiang Xuan looked excited and immediately walked to the seven or forty-nine hanging scrolls and began to release his spiritual power, turning it into transparent silk threads to connect each scroll.
"What method is this?"
Gu Xining opened her eyes at the side of Ancient Secret Room No. 4. When she saw the magical scene of Jiang Xuan controlling his spiritual power not far away, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but move, showing a hint of shock.
"Buzz!"
In front of the rock wall, Jiang Xuan was already beginning to understand the artistic conception in each scroll...
Wait until Jiang Xuan and Gu Xining walked out of the ancient secret room No. 4.
In the original ancient secret room, everyone has woken up and is waiting to be teleported back.
They saw Jiang Xuan following Gu Xining, and they all guessed where the two of them had gone.
Many people looked at Jiang Xuan and were filled with envy and jealousy for a moment.
Because Ancient Secret Room No. 4 is a legendary holy place for spiritual practice.
So far, only Gu Xining has ever entered.
But now, Jiang Xuan, the weakest among them, has entered it, and may have received some powerful inheritance.
And these people are only qualified to practice in this ancient secret room.
Several of the ten major disciples showed a hint of unwillingness in their eyes.
But thinking of Gu Xining's terror, they obediently suppressed their dissatisfaction.
Although this is Tianlin Academy, there is no absolute fairness no matter where you go in this world. The strong can have special rights everywhere.
When everyone gathered together and the teleportation formation was activated, everyone in this ancient secret room disappeared in an instant. "Sister Xining, thank you. I was indeed a little impulsive just now."
Jiang Xuan also felt a little scared when he thought about how he almost died just now.
However, Jiang Xuan felt a little regretful about this, regretting that he could not completely describe the meaning of the Imperial Fist.
Gu Xining, who was standing by, was a little surprised. She stared at Jiang Xuan and asked solemnly: "Brother Xuan, tell me honestly, did you gain insights from the scrolls of your ancestors when your mental power was depleted so quickly?
What arrived?"
Gu Xining saved his life. Jiang Xuan did not hide it, but said truthfully: "I did see a majestic shadow in the center of the sandstorm, developing a kind of boxing technique. That kind of boxing intention was extremely terrifying, almost almost
The entire sky will be torn apart by it."
"Emperor Fist!"
Hearing this, Gu Xining could no longer maintain her composure on her beautiful face. She said with a little excitement, "I think that must be the peerless inheritance of our ancestors, the Imperial Fist!"
Although Gu Xining still looked cold on the outside, he could not hide the excitement in his beautiful eyes.
Jiang Xuan naturally knew that the boxing technique was the Emperor Boxing.
However, he didn't want Gu Xining to know about his relationship with his ancestor Gu Feiyun, so he immediately asked: "Emperor Fist? Is it the terrifying boxing inheritance of senior Gu Feiyun?"
"That's right."
Gu Xining nodded and said with a slightly fiery look: "Brother Xuan, the shadow you saw is definitely the 'inherited shadow' left by my ancestor Gu Feiyun, who is developing martial arts."
Jiang Xuan was silent for a moment, and then said: "Sister Xining, take care of it."
The moment Jiang Xuan finished speaking, his whole body moved instantly.
In the ancient secret room No. 4, he began to wield his fists. The terrifying momentum was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top. It was majestic and black, and had the power to suppress the world forever.
However, within this heavy power, there is also a sharp intention to destroy everything.
It was as if with one punch, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers would be wiped out.
"This kind of domineering fist intention..."
Gu Xining's eyes were shocked.
She had experienced this kind of boxing technique and intention once when she was young.
That is, when Gu Feiyun left the Gu family, he smashed a mountain range stretching for thousands of miles with one punch, leaving behind a place where the imperial fist inherited the fist spirit for the descendants of the Gu family to learn and use.
Gu Xining had spent a long time comprehending the meaning of the fist in that land, but in the end, he was unable to comprehend the meaning of the fist.
Because that kind of fist intention is so profound that ordinary people cannot comprehend just that artistic conception.
But now, Jiang Xuan was evolving the most core fist method in front of him, which made Gu Xining extremely happy and shocked.
"Sister Xining, how much you can comprehend depends on you."
Jiang Xuan's voice immediately pulled Gu Xining's mind back. She focused her eyes and began to follow Jiang Xuan's movements to learn the boxing techniques and intention of the Emperor's Boxing.
Gu Xining has a very strong understanding, and she has the boxing skills that Jiang Xuan developed for her face to face. The boxing skills that Gu Xining wields have gradually developed some rules, and she has understood some of the true meaning of the Emperor's Boxing.
In this process, Jiang Xuan also gained a lot.
He practiced half of the boxing technique derived from Gu Feiyun that was imprinted in the sea of spirit, and his artistic conception of the Imperial Fist was successfully improved, from one level of boxing intention to one and a half levels.
>
Although the Imperial Fist's fist power, which can kill the Supreme, has only been improved by half a level, its power is not the same.
When Jiang Xuan was on the first floor, his fist power could be increased ten times. Now that he was on the first and a half floors, his punch power suddenly increased to twenty times.
Twenty times the punching power is already an extremely terrifying number.
"Thank you."
Gu Xining stopped and thanked Jiang Xuan.
"Sister Xining, you're welcome."
Jiang Xuan smiled and shook his head, saying: "Even if I have to thank you, it's me who thanks Sister Xining. If it weren't for Sister Xining who took me into the scroll of Senior Gu Feiyun, I wouldn't have been able to comprehend the power of the Imperial Fist."
meaning."
Hearing this, Gu Xining took a deep look at Jiang Xuan and said: "Anyway, you helped me get the meaning of the Emperor's Fist. Naturally, I want to thank you. This is a 'god rosary', and the spiritual power in it is
, if you absorb it, it can instantly replenish the mental energy you just consumed."
Jiang Xuan's eyes were shocked, he took the divine rosary from Gu Xining's hand, and said quickly: "As long as I have this divine rosary, after my mental strength is replenished, I can continue to comprehend other scrolls!"
"That's right."
Gu Xining nodded, then walked to the side of Ancient Secret Room No. 4, began to sit down cross-legged, and continued to meditate on the Imperial Fist that Jiang Xuan taught her just now.
Jiang Xuan, on the other hand, suddenly crushed the divine rosary bead in his hand, then opened his mouth and swallowed the power in the bead into his belly.
"Buzz!"
Immediately, the shadow of the dragon in Jiang Xuan's mind suddenly changed from dim to bright.
"Very good."
Jiang Xuan looked excited and immediately walked to the seven or forty-nine hanging scrolls and began to release his spiritual power, turning it into transparent silk threads to connect each scroll.
"What method is this?"
Gu Xining opened her eyes at the side of Ancient Secret Room No. 4. When she saw the magical scene of Jiang Xuan controlling his spiritual power not far away, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but move, showing a hint of shock.
"Buzz!"
In front of the rock wall, Jiang Xuan was already beginning to understand the artistic conception in each scroll...
Wait until Jiang Xuan and Gu Xining walked out of the ancient secret room No. 4.
In the original ancient secret room, everyone has woken up and is waiting to be teleported back.
They saw Jiang Xuan following Gu Xining, and they all guessed where the two of them had gone.
Many people looked at Jiang Xuan and were filled with envy and jealousy for a moment.
Because Ancient Secret Room No. 4 is a legendary holy place for spiritual practice.
So far, only Gu Xining has ever entered.
But now, Jiang Xuan, the weakest among them, has entered it, and may have received some powerful inheritance.
And these people are only qualified to practice in this ancient secret room.
Several of the ten major disciples showed a hint of unwillingness in their eyes.
But thinking of Gu Xining's terror, they obediently suppressed their dissatisfaction.
Although this is Tianlin Academy, there is no absolute fairness no matter where you go in this world. The strong can have special rights everywhere.
When everyone gathered together and the teleportation formation was activated, the figures of everyone in this ancient secret room disappeared instantly.