Douluo: Infinite Fusion, Phoenix God Peerless

Chapter 41: Practicing Boxing at Night, Unexpected Visitors

Ding!
Obtain the first two levels of Tiangang Divine Fist.

Ding!
Obtain the first three levels of Tiangang Divine Fist.

After exhausting the basic Bajiquan, Su Ye successfully upgraded the Tiangang Divine Fist to the first three levels.

The golden booklet is full of flowing light, gorgeous but not gaudy, simple and profound. The four characters "Tiangang Divine Fist" are written in a majestic and majestic manner, completed in one stroke.

The font contained a domineering and astonishing boxing intent. After staring at it for only one second, Su Ye felt a tightness in his chest and quickly looked away.

“…What a domineering punch!”

Su Ye was secretly shocked, but then he became even more excited.

The more terrifying the boxing manual is, the more it proves the extraordinary nature of the boxing technique.

If it really has the power to shake the gods as described, that would be amazing.

"To advance one more level, we'll need more than a thousand books, a total of more than two thousand books."

"To obtain the first six levels, you'll need eight thousand copies."

Thinking of the value of the ninth level, Su Ye couldn't help but shake his head secretly. It was nearly 100,000 books.

He now employs more than 30 people, and even just copying will take a hundred days.

“…What if I can’t practice? Wouldn’t all my efforts be in vain?”

Ok.

He really coveted this divine martial art.

After all, the more advanced the boxing skills are, the more stringent the conditions for practicing them are.

If Tiangang Divine Fist cannot be practiced, "Thunder in Troubled Times" is also good.

It is a ninth-grade, top-grade martial art with thunder attribute, and its destructive power is also amazing. Su Ye is not greedy.

And when he breaks through the divine realm, he will be able to find a way to evolve it into a divine martial art.

Swah——

As the golden book opened, a golden light instantly entered Su Ye's mind.

A few minutes later, after receiving the information transmitted to his mind, Su Ye suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"wonderful--!"

Su Ye's eyes were bright, and this short word expressed all the excitement and comfort in his heart.

There are nine levels of Tiangang Divine Fist.

The first three levels focus on integrating external forces to enhance the power of the fist.

The amount of energy that can be gathered depends on the combined strength of the body and martial arts. As long as you can withstand it, there is no upper limit in principle.

As a synthesis of "Thunder in Troubled Times", "Tian Gang Divine Fist" is best at thunder attributes, capable of breaking the limits of the physical body and unleashing terrifying power.

The point is, he can cultivate the first three levels!

"I can't bear the power of thunder in the sky for the time being."

"But the power of thunder and lightning on the ground seems to be right in front of us!"

The young man grinned harmlessly, his refined eyes holding back a wicked smile.

It seems that he has not yet witnessed the power of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex spirit...

Pity!

What a pity!
The thunder attribute is not one of the seven basic attributes, but its destructive power is the attribute closest to the power of destruction.

In fact, the fire attribute can also be used to practice the Tiangang Divine Fist, so how could Su Ye settle for second best?

After leaving the suite, Su Ye couldn't wait to go to the backyard of the hotel. The room was closed and not suitable for practicing internal skills.

Outside the small square is a woods, and further outside is a vast green space.

As the most upscale hotel in Sword City, in addition to basic services, a comfortable and scenic environment is essential.

Su Ye found a secluded spot by the lake.

Under the bright moonlight, the water surface sparkles silver, and the waves beat against the shore, the force sometimes gentle, sometimes heavy, like the sound of piano keys.

hum-

On the shore, Su Ye's body was radiating a silvery-white glow. This light was exactly the same as the moon in the sky, without any temperature, light and undemanding, but it gave people an inexplicable chill in their hearts.

"Repair and open up the four channels, connect the main branches, and let the Qi flow into the Taiyin..."

"The Great Beginning is the union of yin and yang, the blending of these two elements into one, and from this unity comes form..."

Suddenly, two streams of energy, one white and one black, slowly converged from Su Ye's chest toward his arms. This was the Yin-Yang Wuji Gong. Yin-Yang Wuji Gong cultivates the two energies of Yin and Yang, the purest and most primitive forces capable of shaping all things. It was the perfect technique for the Tiangang Divine Fist, which required it to create an external form.

As the yin and yang energies gathered in his arms, the two forces began to converge to the same place under the influence of the Tiangang Divine Fist's mental method.

Over time.

Gradually, Su Ye's right arm seemed to become transparent.

A pure white vein flickered like a gossamer, extremely mysterious.

Swish!
Su Ye's body was emitting rolling heat waves, his figure was moving rapidly, his fists were sometimes swift, sometimes slow and heavy, like a dragon dancing on the shore, making a rumbling sound.

The boxing seemed calm and ordinary, even the leaves were not shaken, but the lake water that was lapping against the shore was getting faster and faster, as if a hurricane was about to hit.

"This guy is not sleeping in the middle of the night and is actually practicing here?"

Under the tree, a burly young man stood with his arms folded across his chest, looking at the scene with a strange expression.

Dugu Yan left and their training plan came to a temporary halt. He couldn't sleep and had planned to come to the lake to practice, but he didn't expect to see this scene.

Shimo, the younger brother of Shi Mo who was defeated by Su Ye.

Soul skills?

wrong!

Could it be... a self-created soul skill?

Even more wrong!
He didn't even release his martial spirit, it should just be a way of practicing boxing!
"But this punch is so weak, will it be useful to practice it?"

Shimo raised his sandbag-sized fist, grinning proudly and showing his steel teeth. You didn't need to look to know how powerful his fist was.

If it were him, with such abnormal physical strength, he would not practice such limp fists.

If one punch can solve the problem, why bother practicing boxing?
Ok?
Feeling something was wrong, Shimo suddenly focused his attention.

Looking up, he saw a huge fire dragon lighting up the darkness, roaring and rolling as it rushed towards him.

"Fuck-!"

Shimo's pupils exploded, and he cursed in shock, then quickly used the Black Tortoise Spirit to defend himself.

Feeling the horror of the flames spreading from the fire dragon, Shimo felt a chill in his heart.

Fortunately, the fire dragon just passed by and fell into the lake.

tick-

A drop of cold sweat dripped quickly from his forehead, Shimo's legs felt weak, and his heart was trembling.

Behind him, the calm lake surface suddenly rolled up huge bubbles and the water boiled.

Boom!

Amidst a huge roar, a flame erupted like a volcano, instantly breaking through the surface of the lake and splashing huge waves dozens of meters high.

The flames and heat waves covered the lake like a giant net, spreading for nearly fifty meters before stopping. A "mushroom cloud" of white smoke was slowly rising from the lake.

"..."

Shimo's neck shrank, and he was splashed by the lake water, as if he was cast under a spell, and he stood there motionless.

The pupils of that pair of bull eyes trembled, and fear was about to burst out.

It was like a primary school student who had done something wrong, with an exceptionally clear and well-behaved look in his eyes, standing there in a daze.

"Oh it's you!"

Su Ye narrowed his eyes coldly, obviously recognizing who the peeper was. It was Shi Mo's younger brother, who seemed to be called Shi Mo.

"Yeah!!"

"It's me! It's me!"

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, Shimo nodded like pounding garlic, very obediently, "I came here to practice as well, I didn't expect you to be here too."

"I...I don't have any other bad intentions."

Shimo moved his head to the side and admitted that he was careless. The small fist in front of him was indeed very hard.

If Su Ye was half a foot closer, his head would have exploded like a watermelon.

"You said... practice?" Su Ye frowned, with murderous intent surging on his face. He came here to practice in the middle of the night. Are you sure you are not peeping?

Shimo hurriedly explained, "My martial soul is the Black Tortoise, so it would be more suitable for me to cultivate in a water environment."

Hearing this, Su Ye suddenly realized and slowly put down his fist. If someone was peeping at someone practicing martial arts, he would not be polite.

(End of this chapter)