"What ticket to Hawaii?"
Zuo Lin listened to the feedback about Qin Fen from his subordinates, and his two sword-like eyebrows were filled with doubt. His lips quickly curved into a mocking sneer. His index finger and middle finger kept tapping on the table, making a rhythmic and brisk sound.
"Hawaii? It's very close to Sacred Martial Hall. " Zuo Lin looked at the changing map on the projection screen in front of him and shook his head again and again, "Very well, it's best to go to Sacred Martial Hall first. There should be people he trusts the most here. I believe he will soon know what a fragile friendship is. "
"Colonel Zuo …"
Zuo Lin turned his head and looked at the colonel beside him who wanted to speak but hesitated. He raised his wrist symbolically, indicating that the other party could speak.
"How about …" The colonel who made the suggestion flashed a hint of fierceness in his eyes. He slashed his palm down in the air, making a beheading gesture and said, "If we create an air crash …"
"Air crash?" Zuo Lin raised his eyebrows and curled his lips, "If he hasn't become a martial dao master, I don't mind using an air crash to kill him. But now? Although Qin Fen's previous combat data did not show that he used the Wukong technique, which martial artist who has become a martial dao master didn't learn the Wukong technique the first time? "
Zuo Lin raised his chin slowly. His insolent and confident eyes showed a hint of soft longing for the first time. He sighed slowly and said, "Fly! You can fly freely in the sky without being bound by the gravitational pull. Which human doesn't want to have such an ability? An air crash can only hurt the innocent. If you can't kill the person you should kill, it can only remind him that someone is plotting against him behind his back. "
The colonel who made the suggestion blushed. It wasn't that he didn't think that Qin Fen might know the Wukong technique, but he could take a gamble after all.
"Give up the idea of an air crash." Zuo Lin smiled softly, "I don't want to kill Qin Fen for the time being. If I can take him as my subordinate when I go to Saturn, he will definitely be one of my generals."
A huge civil airbus took off from Shenyang at high speed. At the same time, the military airport also began to be busy. The two colonels who participated in the assessment also left Shenyang quickly.
Zhao Huzi stood in front of the window and looked at the famous airbus flying in the sky. He calmly extinguished the cigarette in his hand that he hadn't smoked for a long time. There was a hint of pity on his face, "I hope you won't return empty-handed this time."
After a long flight, the huge plane landed slowly at the Hawaiian airport.
The resort was still the resort. Qin Fen returned to Hawaii once again. Looking at the construction around him, he felt as if everything had happened yesterday.
At that time, when everyone went to the Sacred Martial Hall, they only had ten-star martial dao strength. Now that they had returned to the same place, their strength had skyrocketed to the sixteen-star level. To some extent, as long as they didn't commit crimes against humanity, the law wouldn't restrain them.
In just two years, Qin Fen couldn't help but sigh. The world of martial dao was really a place where miracles could be created. Once upon a time, he was just a high school student struggling at the bottom of society. With the improvement of his martial dao strength, although he wasn't as rich as a country, he didn't have to worry about food and clothing anymore.
Looking at the direction of the Sacred Martial Hall island that he could not see overseas, Qin Fen clenched his fists slightly. Perhaps he could fly into the Sacred Martial Hall without the transportation of a ship by using the Wukong technique, but that would break the rules of the Sacred Martial Hall.
There was only one ship to the Sacred Martial Hall every day. Qin Fen sat quietly at the port and looked at the blue sea. The sea breeze blew Lin Ling's long hair gently. Her beauty was still so moving!
Late at night, Qin Fen got up slowly. While waiting for the ship to arrive, he slowly practiced the Twenty-four Simplified Tai Chi Fists. In addition to the fist theory of softness giving birth to hardness, there was also Hui Yichan's entanglement art.
Qin Fen was able to improve the entanglement art to the level that made Vile King Zeng Yicheng curse. After seeing the master fight against Qilin, Qin Fen paid more attention to this set of martial arts that he didn't pay a hundred percent attention to before.
Qin Fen wasn't Xue Tian, the kind of martial artist who could completely understand it at a glance. He wasn't the kind of person who stopped studying after learning it.
Martial dao, no martial dao had a real extreme. Qin Fen liked the kind of new things that he would occasionally discover when he was studying martial dao.
Time passed by unknowingly. Another young man came to the dock in the middle of the night. He looked like he was in his early eighteen years old. His six-star martial artist strength made him particularly heroic. His black martial artist suit matched with the unique fit figure of a martial artist. His whole body exuded an upward vitality.
The young man who came to the dock quickly discovered Qin Fen's abnormality. He didn't use even half of his star-class strength. He was like an ordinary person facing the sea breeze and practicing the weak and powerless Twenty-four Simplified Tai Chi Fists.
The Sacred Martial Hall was a great martial arts holy land for almost all martial artists in the world. The young man found Qin Fen's abnormality and observed quietly for a whole hour. When Qin Fen finished practicing this simple Tai Chi Fists, he quickly stepped forward and cupped his hands.
"Hello, are you also going to the Sacred Martial Hall? Why can't I see your star-class strength? " The young man frowned and looked at Qin Fen, "My name is Ma Jun Tie, a six-star paleo martial artist."
Qin Fen stopped and looked at Ma Jun Tie. He was not even nineteen years old, but he had the peak state of a six-star paleo martial artist strength. Such a level wasn't amazing, but it barely reached the absorption line of the Sacred Martial Hall. His clothes were brand new martial artist suit, and Qin Fen could even smell the smell of something that had just been taken out of the store's warehouse.
After a short observation, Qin Fen could determine that the young man named Ma Jun Tie in front of him was not rich. Apart from the body of a martial artist, the muscles on his shoulders were a little too thick. Even the muscles on his arms were a little hard.
For a real martial artist, except for a few special exercises, the body of most martial artists should be as soft as flowing water when they were relaxed and as hard as steel when they were exerting force. This way, the speed, strength, and penetrative power of the attack could be raised to the extreme.
The muscles on Ma Jun Tie's arms and shoulders were a little too thick. This thickness and hardness couldn't be felt by the eyes of a six-star martial artist, but a martial dao master like Qin Fen could see it at a glance.
In the past, Qin Fen also had such a situation. It was a side effect of working hard to earn money for a long time. It was not until he walked alone in Qinghai and improved his martial arts foundation that he discovered this small flaw that would affect his future martial dao.
Qin Fen nodded again and again. It was already good to be able to improve paleo martial arts to the six-star level at such a young age, and it was done under the circumstances that his family conditions were not good. This was even more difficult.
One must know that learning martial arts required money! For families with ordinary income, it could be said that it was not a small amount. For families with poor economic conditions, learning martial arts was often a luxury.
"Can I ask a question?" Ma Jun Tie's pupils were filled with curiosity, "It was very strange, really strange. People say that the Twenty-Four Simplified Tai Chi Fist is also known as the Old Man's Fist. It can't even be considered as a fitness exercise. But it was really strange. When I saw you boxing just now, I had an indescribable feeling. It was as if you, the waves of the sea, and the blowing sea breeze had become one. The blowing sea breeze was completely controlled by you. "
Qin Fen was a little surprised. This young man's martial senses were better than I thought. Let alone a six-star martial artist, even an eight-star martial artist might not have such a feeling.
"Do it again. Use your best punch."
Ma Jun Tie was slightly stunned when he heard Qin Fen's indifferent words. This person, who didn't look much older than him, had an indescribable sense of obedience in his indifferent words. It was like the feeling of a master in a martial arts dojo guiding his disciple.
Ma Jun Tie didn't say much. He jumped two steps back and took a fist stance, starting to fight like a tiger.
Arhat Fist!? Qin Fen smiled, a very happy smile appeared on his face. This set of martial arts was infused with all his blood and sweat. The long-lost feeling kept surging in his heart.
Ma Jun Tie's Arhat Fist was very good. The foundation was solid. The movements were simple and unadorned. The advance and retreat were orderly. Very few six-star martial artists could play such a solid foundation.
It didn't take long for Qin Fen to understand Ma Jun Tie's internal art. It was a very special set of internal art called the Four Pillars of Dynamic Art. It was not much better than those basic internal arts.
The most special part of this set of internal art was that you couldn't practice it just by sitting still. It required movement when practicing internal art. The Four Pillars of Dynamic Art were Dragon, Crane, Wind, and Cloud.
Solid! Qin Fen nodded again and again. This Ma Jun Tie not only practiced the Arhat Fist solidly, but he also practiced the Four Pillars of Dynamic Art very solidly. There was the power of dragon, crane, wind, and cloud between the movements and stillness.
"Not bad." Qin Fen looked at Ma Jun Tie, who had finished his stance, and applauded softly, "You practiced the Four Pillars of Dynamic Art well. You went to the Sacred Martial Hall this time to think about the other six pillars, right?"
Ma Jun Tie was stunned on the spot. He had only performed a set of Arhat Fists. His main internal energy cultivation technique had been seen through by someone else? If this was a white-bearded old martial artist with a sage-like demeanor, there would be nothing strange about it. However, it just so happened that it was someone of the same age as him.
"Actually, the Ten Pillars of Dynamic Art is not the limit of martial dao." Qin Fen sat back on the beach and looked at the rolling waves, "I have seen the Ten Pillars of Dynamic Art. Dragon, Crane, Wind, Cloud, Big, Small, Nether, Underworld, Heart. Almost everything in the world is included … "
Qin Fen looked at Ma Jun Tie, who was sitting next to him and listening attentively, "Actually, it would be better if this set of martial arts was expanded into the Twelve Pillars of Dynamic Art. Heaven, Earth, Heart, Dragon, Crane, Wind, Cloud, Big, Small, Nether, Nether. "
Qin Fen got up slowly as he spoke. His hands and feet moved slowly with his body. Although there was no martial dao aura energy between the opening and closing of his hands, Ma Jun Tie's six-star true energy had already spread all over his body to resist the pressure released by Qin Fen's every move.
There was no need for aura energy. As long as the true essence of a set of martial arts was unleashed, it could still produce a tyrannical power.
After demonstrating the Twelve Pillars of Dynamic Art, Qin Fen's figure slowed down even more. His body moved with his hands and feet in a special rhythm that was almost static, "The Six Specialties of Tranquility Art, Tiger Steps Art, Heavy Hammer Art, Earth Shrinking Art, Floating Sac Art, Finger Point Art, Nirvana Art … with the Twelve Pillars of Dynamic Art, it is the real perfection. I call it the Eighteen Innate Dynamic Art."
Ma Jun Tie looked at Qin Fen with dull eyes. Although he had never heard of these exercises, he had seen many videos of expert martial artists while watching battles on the Sky Martial Battle Network all year round. Coupled with his extraordinary martial senses, he could immediately feel that Qin Fen was definitely not talking nonsense but was really practicing a profound martial dao.
Qin Fen practiced all the exercises and stood up straight, relaxed, "Your Arhat Fist is one of the few that I have seen done well. Your foundation is quite solid."
"Ah?"
Ma Jun Tie recovered from the dullness and raised his hand to scratch the back of his head with a lot of shyness, "I learned it from my idol. Speaking of this Arhat Fist, my idol is the real solid one. I am far behind."
"Idol?" Qin Fen raised his eyebrows. I have never heard of anyone in this world who is famous for the Arhat Fist.
"En! Idol. " Ma Jun Tie's eyes suddenly lit up. He clenched his fists and trembled slightly, "Thirty-Six Hours!
Qin Fen's body quietly trembled. This name that couldn't be more familiar sounded a bit strange and ancient now. His life on the Sky Battle Network was quickly replayed in his mind.
In an instant, Qin Fen looked at the churning sea and the number of waves that even a computer might not be able to calculate. His heart began to expand along the sea surface, as if it wanted to extend along the sea surface to the end of the sea.
The sea breeze mixed with the seawater seemed to become one, setting off a huge wave of more than thirty feet out of thin air. From the sea surface not far away, it was like an ancient sea monster quickly pushing the coast. In the blink of an eye, Qin Fen was slapped into the waves, as if he was soaked in a container with a physical body and would not disperse.
Qin Fen's ear canal, skin, eyes, and muscles seemed to be covered with countless crawling insects in an instant.
Papa … papa … papa …
The bones under the skin and muscles could also be rotated. His whole body seemed to inflate and expand. In the next moment, it was like a deflated ball that began to shrink. In less than a second, his body repeated this thousands of times. The surrounding seawater formed a wind-shaped tornado, surrounding his body for a hundred feet. Then, with a "pa" sound, like a broken crystal cup, it turned into countless water droplets and scattered around.
Ma Jun Tie rubbed his eyes hard, suspecting that his vision was an illusion. These water droplets that fell to the ground did not shatter the moment they hit the ground like raindrops during rain. They were more like elastic glass balls that hit the ground and bounced gently a dozen times before turning into a splash that hit the ground.
The wind-shaped waterspout dispersed, and Qin Fen's body returned to normal. The surface of the sea returned to the small waves that had not changed for a hundred years, as if nothing had happened just now, playing with the small waves.
Expansion and extension were fleeting feelings. Qin Fen's consciousness was pulled back into his body. His heart was filled with a sigh. Things in this world are really very strange. Originally, he wanted to give pointers to a junior with good martial arts aptitude when he was waiting for the ship. Unexpectedly, the words of the other party had touched a deep and distant memory in the depths of his heart.
His body was in an inexplicable moment of harmony after practicing the Twenty-four Simplified Tai Chi Fist and comprehending the "Eighteen Innate Dynamic and Static Pillars" from the other party's attack. When someone suddenly mentioned the past, the seawater transported these deep but distant memories like a transportation team in an instant.
At that moment of reminiscence, Qin Fen once again inexplicably entered the realm of the unity of man and nature, as if he wanted to merge with the Pacific Ocean in front of him.
It was still like a dream, it was still the same feeling of nothingness. The feeling of strength that came back from clenching his fists reminded Qin Fen that it was not a dream.
Qin Fen remembered the scene of Wu Zun taking him to the seaside before he left the Sacred Martial Hall that day.
He raised his arm and chopped down as if it was very casual.
The sea surface of a hundred feet seemed to be smashed by a huge iron rod that was ten feet wide. The seawater quickly retreated to both sides, as if a channel had been built on the sea surface out of thin air.
A hundred feet! Ma Jun Tie felt goosebumps gathering on his skin. His scalp felt numb as if it was electrocuted. His short black hair was like a hedgehog, standing straight up. His eyes were twice as wide as usual.
Ma Jun Tie's Adam's apple squirmed up and down. His palms were covered in cold sweat. He kept screaming in his heart, Who the hell is this person? A casual palm made a hole that was a hundred feet long on the sea surface. The intensity of the power made it impossible for the spectators to know his star-class strength.
The seawater was separated. In the next second, it was squeezed by the surrounding seawater again and collided with each other again, forming waves that were several people high.
Lin Ling looked at the amazing destruction caused by Qin Fen's blow. Her expression did not change at all. She still looked at the sea quietly. Her eyes were emotionless, as if she did not see this terrible bombardment.
Qin Fen looked at the right hand that made this shocking blow indifferently. A smile appeared on his face. He turned to look at the stunned Ma Jun Tie and nodded gently, "Thank you."
"Ah?" Ma Jun Tie looked at Qin Fen, puzzled. He didn't know that the name he mentioned inadvertently would give such a big feeling to the great master in front of him. He didn't know what the realm of the unity of man and nature was.
Qin Fen put down his right hand slowly and looked up at the sea surface that had not calmed down yet. He sighed again and again. My luck seems to be really good now. In less than two months, I have entered the realm of the unity of man and nature twice in a row.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Fen began to thank his special life in the past. If he didn't have that experience, he wouldn't have entered the realm of the unity of man and nature even if he practiced Tai Chi, created the Innate Twelve Stances of Movement and Stillness, and heard the other party mention his name.
In less than two months, I have entered the realm of the unity of man and nature twice in a row. According to Song Jia, it seems that no one has ever been able to do such a thing. I am really lucky this time.
Qin Fen waved his hand and asked Ma Jun Tie, who had just jumped up in shock, to sit down, "Is your idol Thirty-Six Hours?"
Ma Jun Tie was a little uneasy facing Qin Fen, who could make a hundred feet wave with a palm. He sat next to Qin Fen with a bit of restlessness and nodded repeatedly. His cheeks showed a hint of surprise, but also pride and excitement, "You also know Thirty-Six Hours?"
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