"Buzz!"
The power erupted with a roar.
Long Fei was slightly shocked and looked around.
The power hit a wooden dummy made of special materials.
The wooden dummy exploded eight times in a row.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom …"
The eight parts of the wooden dummy made a cracking sound.
It can be said that it was quite fierce.
One force, eight sounds.
It can be said that the power was used to the extreme, one force was divided into eight parts, and it was seriously injured in eight places.
If this power is measured by its loudness, the shortcoming is that it slowly weakens by the fourth sound, and the last two sounds are just a form of sound, the power did not erupt, compared to the first sound, the power is at least five times worse.
In other words, the last few sounds have no power at all.
This is a fly in the ointment.
However.
It's quite good to be able to divide one force into eight.
Long Fei is not a master of strength.
However, his cultivation method is thousands of layers, plus he used to cultivate the power of the Ancient Dragon Body, which is the ancestor of power, so when he heard this power, he saw the clues.
He couldn't help but say, "It's a pity that it can't be divided into eight."
After saying that, he regretted it.
What is he in the Mu Jia?
Just a handyman.
He is not qualified to say such things, and he doesn't want to do anything else in the Mu Jia, he just wants to temporarily rest, wait for his level to rise and then leave.
The fact that he is Long Fei certainly can't be hidden for a long time, and he doesn't want to drag his grandfather's family.
Now the entire Dragons are gone.
If the Xuan Emperor makes trouble for the Mu Jia, it is very likely that it will be destroyed like the Dragon Vein Mountain.
It's just.
As soon as he finished, a clear voice sounded in the darkness, "What do you know?"
The voice was a little tender, a little crisp, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.
Long Fei said again and again, "I'm sorry, I said too much."
After that, Long Fei continued to sweep his ground and didn't look at the person in the darkness.
Not long after.
The wooden dummy in the darkness exploded eight times in a row.
Just like the last time, the next few sounds were still the same, without much power.
This time, Long Fei didn't say much.
However.
In his mind, there was already a general 'model', which was the movement when the force was exerted, and the operation of the power.
They did not know why.
In his mind, the System interface automatically appeared.
It was as if he knew what cultivation technique it was just by listening to it once.
"What's going on?"
"Could it be that you can analyze cultivation techniques by listening to their voices?"
"Does the Rage System have such a function?" "Why didn't I see such a notification?" Long Fei did not find any of this in the system. However, there was a model in the system interface in his mind. A virtual figure was attacking and exerting force. However … it was somewhat different from the person in the darkness.
It's the same.
The power distribution of the model in the system was even, and the power in the sound was perfect, without any flaws.
The circulation of power, the point of release, the landing point, and the coordination of all the muscles in his body were replayed in slow motion in Long Fei's mind.
It was very clear.
This set of cultivation method was perfectly demonstrated.
Why was this happening?
Long Fei didn't know either.
However …
He didn't care too much about it and continued sweeping his own floor.
It would be daybreak soon. He had to finish it before daybreak, or else he would be punished.
Bang!
Another heavy blow.
The wooden dummy rang out eight times in a row.
There wasn't much change.
"Bam!"
Another blow.
The person in the darkness seemed to be in a fit of pique. He attacked crazily, as if he wanted to prove himself, but … Just as Long Fei said, the last two echoes basically had no power.
It was already quite powerful to cultivate this cultivation technique to this level, but to a true expert, if the power of the eight echoes could not be unleashed, it would be useless.
Because …
The eight echoes in the body would resonate and cause internal injuries to the enemy. If the power in two places did not reach, the damage would be too low.
There was no use.
She was very anxious.
She had been cultivating this cultivation technique for three years.
She had been working hard for the past three years and thought that she was about to succeed, but … The voice in the darkness made her feel as if she had fallen into an abyss.
Was all her hard work in vain?
There wasn't much time left before the assessment. She didn't want to wait another year.
If she couldn't cultivate this cultivation technique, then she definitely wouldn't be able to take the assessment this time.
But!
Teacher clearly said that this was the way to cultivate, why was it like this?
Could it be that I was wrong?
Teacher also made such a sound. Could it be that the power of teacher's' Eight Burst Fist 'was not much?
She couldn't figure it out.
Seeing a thin and weak voice sweeping the floor in the distance, her self-esteem was at stake, "What does he, a Odd Job Disciple, know?"
"If he knew the Eight Burst Fist, he wouldn't be sweeping the floor here, right?"
"Should I ask him for guidance?"
"There's no need, right?"
"No, how can I ask him for guidance?"
"But the assessment …"
"I'll train again, I don't believe it."
While they were talking …
She started to cultivate again. Every time she circulated her energy, every time she punched out, she would be incomparably careful. "Bam!"
The wooden dummy rang out eight times again.
However.
It was still the same, nothing had changed.
Explosions rang out continuously in the training courtyard.
At this moment.
In Long Fei's mind, he had already completely deduced the method of punching this set of cultivation technique.
In other words.
The Eight Burst Fist had already been generated in the system.
Moreover.
The system also sounded out.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for comprehending 'Eight Burst Fist'. Do you wish to cultivate it?"
"Holy sh * t!"
"This system is so awesome?"
"Just by listening to the sound, it can automatically generate a cultivation technique? This, this, isn't this too powerful? "This is really amazing." Long Fei was shocked by the system's function.
Automatically generate a cultivation technique.
This could no longer be described as awesome.
"Cultivate!"
Long Fei moved and clicked on the cultivation button.
A new skill appeared in the Skill Column.
Skill: Eight Burst Fist
Proficiency: 0/100
Consumption: 10000 Spirit Source Value
Cooldown: 180 seconds
Description: One force is divided into eight parts, and explodes with eight sounds. When cultivated to the extreme, a single punch could cause the opponent's body to explode in eight places. Heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, Pubes, eyebrows, and sea of consciousness.
"Damn!"
"This destructive power is incredible." Long Fei was secretly shocked.
To Long Fei, he didn't need to think about how to cultivate his skills. He only needed to raise his proficiency and level up his skills.
The higher the level of the skill, the more powerful it would be.
He did not exist. Just like the person in the darkness, his strength was uneven.
Moreover.
When the system was evolving just now, he had memorized all of the key points of the Eight Burst Fist.
The training courtyard was cleaned up.
In the darkness, there was still a figure continuously practicing his fist.
Long Fei walked to the entrance of the courtyard, wanting to leave, but he couldn't bear to see the person in the darkness making useless efforts.
If he continued to cultivate like this, it would be useless even if he cultivated until next year.
It was a completely wrong cultivation.
Those who worked hard should be rewarded with hard work.
Long Fei stood at the entrance of the courtyard, and said indifferently: "Strength comes from the heart, lower your waist by a bit, raise your fist by a bit, move your entire body, not your fist."
"Try it like this."
Finished.
Long Fei walked out of the courtyard.
The person in the darkness stopped. She was a little angry, she wanted to criticize Long Fei. What qualifications did a Odd Job Disciple have to guide others?
But Long Fei had already left.
She hesitated for a moment, then lowered her waist a little and raised her fist a little. Thinking about what he had said, she punched out.
"Buzz!"
"Explode, explode, explode …"
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