Through studying the contents of the remnant scroll, Lin Yun quickly analyzed the characteristics of the Concussion Punch.
The Concussion Punch was a fist technique that produced destructive power through the vibration of Yuan Qi.
Yuan Qi was energy, but it was also a fluid substance.
In a sense, Yuan Qi, air, and water were the same concept of fluid substances.
The vibration of Yuan Qi was like the vibration of liquid, creating ripples.
However, the vibration of Yuan Qi was invisible to the naked eye, just like air.
When this vibration was compressed to a very limited range, and the frequency reached a certain level, the vibration waves would be stacked up layer by layer, causing a strong resonance, producing an extremely terrifying power.
And the Concussion Punch was to cover the surface of the fist with this kind of accumulated vibration waves.
This kind of vibration waves could penetrate any substance, and ignore any defensive equipment.
Those who were hit by the Concussion Punch might not seem to be injured on the surface. However, the vibration waves could penetrate the body, destroy the internal organs, and cause serious internal injuries.
Lin Ying was not good at fighting, had no fighting experience, and did not have any killing moves that could kill people. Her fighting style was only at the stage of showy but not practical.
If she could master the Concussion Punch, even if it was showy but not practical, she would be able to deal a fatal blow to the enemy.
And not only for Lin Ying, this Concussion Punch was also very useful for the current Lin Yun. As long as she could master this set of martial arts, Lin Yun's strength would also greatly increase.
Because according to Lin Yun's experience, the grade of this Concussion Punch was at least above the Earth Rank, or even the Heaven Rank!
However, the requirements for practicing this Concussion Punch should not be high, because Lin Yun found that the amount of Yuan Qi required to practice was not large. Presumably, as long as a martial artist reached the Martial Soldier realm, they should be able to practice this set of martial arts.
Lin Yun did not hesitate, and directly chose this Concussion Punch.
After a quarter of an hour.
The hundred disciples all finished choosing, and one by one, they came to the elder to register.
The disciples with weaker aptitudes all consciously chose the Medial Grade Yellow Ranked Martial Techniques that were easier to cultivate.
As for the disciples with better aptitude, they would choose to cultivate the more difficult Yellow Rank Superior Grade Martial Techniques.
"Wei Anfu, are you sure you want to choose this martial arts?"
The elder looked at the martial skill in Wei Anfu's hands and said in a persuasive tone, "Eight Trigrams Palm is a top-notch martial skill among the yellow-ranked upper grade martial skills. This martial skill is not easy to master. Have you really thought it through? "
"I've thought it through. I'll choose this Martial Skill." Wei Anfu nodded without hesitation, as if he had complete confidence in learning this Martial Skill.
The elder didn't try to persuade him any further. He picked up the pen and wrote it down on the paper.
Everyone looked at Wei Anfu in admiration and kept praising him.
"Ba Gua Zhang is the most difficult martial skill to master under the Profound Rank. Wei Anfu actually chose to cultivate such a difficult martial technique, he's really bold! "
"Even some of the inner disciples have not mastered this martial skill! Would Wei Anfu really be alright? Aren't you overestimating yourself? "
Hearing everyone's words, Wei Anfu revealed a disdainful sneer. "It is precisely because the Eight Trigram Palm is extremely difficult to cultivate that I have to choose it. Because I'm different from all of you. My name is Wei Anfu! "
Wei Anfu crossed his arms in front of his chest and raised his head high. He looked down at the crowd and said in high spirits, "At the inner disciple selection competition at the end of the month, I will prove to all of you that I, Wei Anfu, have not overestimated myself!"
Just as Wei Anfu finished speaking, Lin Yun brushed past him and walked in front of the elder. He placed the Concussion Punch Manual on the table.
When the elder's eyes fell on the Concussion Punch Manual, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
"This … this is?!"
The elder took a deep breath and raised his head to look at Lin Yun. "The martial skill you chose is this Concussion Punch?!"
Hearing the name Concussion Punch, everyone looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.
"Is there something wrong with him? This brat actually chose the Martial House's most mysterious, but also the least popular Concussion Fist! "
"It's not easy to get a chance to choose a martial skill, but he chose a martial skill that is impossible to master. What is he thinking?"
"If Ba Gua Zhang is a martial skill that is extremely difficult to master, then Concussion Punch is a martial skill that is impossible to master! Then Concussion Punch is a martial skill that is impossible to master! Is this guy a madman? He actually wants to learn this martial skill! "
Not only the crowd, even Wei Anfu looked at Lin Yun with a face full of shock.
It was laughable that he was so proud of himself for choosing Ba Gua Zhang. He thought that it was an amazing thing to be able to master such a difficult martial skill.
But he never thought that there would be someone who would choose a martial skill that was countless times more difficult than Ba Gua Zhang!
Compared to the crowd's shock and surprise, Lin Yun only nodded calmly. It was as if he didn't choose a martial skill that was difficult to master, but a literary work to kill time.
The elder kindly reminded Lin Yun, "Before you confirm your choice, I must first make it clear to you that the martial skill you chose is only an incomplete manual!"
"Moreover, this martial skill is full of ancient texts. Even if it wasn't incomplete, it would still be difficult to decipher. Even our Martial House Lord can't decipher these ancient texts, let alone an Outer Disciple like you. So I advise you to give up on this martial skill and choose another one. "
"No need to trouble yourself, I want it." Lin Yun said calmly, as if he didn't care about the difficulty of this martial skill.
Hearing Lin Yun's reply, the crowd looked at Lin Yun with eyes full of contempt, as if they were mocking Lin Yun for not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth.
The elder didn't give up and continued to persuade Lin Yun, "It is said that this Concussion Punch is an ancient inheritance, and its rank may be above the Earth rank."
"However, such a heaven-defying martial skill was placed on the second floor of the Martial Skill Pavilion by the Martial House. This is enough to show that its value has already been lost."
At this point, the elder sighed with regret, "For a martial skill, if it is incomplete by more than 30%, it will lose its original value. No matter how talented you are, it is impossible to master it. "
"What's more, this martial skill is incomplete by more than 60%. What's worse is that it is missing the most crucial part, the front part! "
"Don't even talk about mastering it, even if it were to be mastered, even if the continent's top geniuses were to come, it would still be impossible!"
"It is precisely because of this that the Martial House provided this top level martial skill for the Outer Disciples to choose from."
Everyone thought that after listening to the elder's words, Lin Yun would consciously give up on this weapon.
However, Lin Yun didn't even think about it and directly said, "I said, I want it!"
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