The two men fought fiercely for a while, and the middle-aged man suddenly jumped back and left the battle circle.

Seeing his action, Chu Nan stopped and looked at him with a smile.

The middle-aged man took a hard breath and took a while to calm his tumbling breath.

The fight just now can't be regarded as a real fight. It can only be regarded as Chu Nan demonstrating his moves to him. However, it makes him feel more pressure.

Chu Nan's every move, every form, can be said to be a real star destruction fist, but his every move, every form, is used better than the middle-aged man thought. Even the next time he uses the same form, his power will always be improved and his boxing will be more refined.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the middle-aged man knew very well that Chu Nan actually mastered the star destruction fist, even better than him.

The fact hit him hard.

He has been practicing this boxing with great care for more than 30 years, but now Chu Nan has only fought with him for a period of time. He can actually master the essence of this boxing, and even exceed his level in extreme time. How can he dare to believe it?

Is this boy's talent really so terrible? It's so terrible that he can easily surpass his level of hard cultivation for many years?

However, this is the truth.

Whether he wants to admit it or not, the fight just now has clearly reflected this fact.

The middle-aged man stared at Chu Nan, but he couldn't say what he should have said.

If you let him admit that he lost, Chu Nan really mastered the star destruction fist only through the fight between the two sides. He is convinced of Chu Nan. How can he be reconciled?

"Hey, have you been hurt before?" Chu Nan suddenly opened his mouth to him with a smile.

The middle-aged man was stunned and then snorted: "nonsense, I have practiced martial arts for many years. Except for those who can only hide at home and play with some fancy fists and embroidered legs, who can not be hurt?"

"No, I'm not talking about those minor injuries, but here." Chu Nan shook his head, stretched out a finger of his right hand and pointed to somewhere below his left rib. "You should have suffered a lot of injuries here, which damaged the meridians here and failed to fully recover. Am I right?"

The middle-aged man was stunned again, and then his face changed slightly: "how do you know?"

"It's very simple. I know it from the fight just now." Chu Nan shrugged. "In the fight just now, I observed that the integration of your boxing and space energy is not... Not perfect, but your boxing itself and the control of space energy is not a big problem, it's just a problem of mutual combination, so I speculate that you should have improper internal breathing allocation. But you just said that you have practiced this boxing for more than 30 years, so I don't believe you won't be aware of this problem. But if If you realize this problem, but it still exists, there is only one explanation, not that you don't want to solve it, but that you can't solve it. "

Chu Nan raised his hand again and pointed to the place below his left rib.

"According to the analysis of the situation during our fight just now, this situation is most obvious when you use the 17 style boxing, which mainly depends on the strength of the left half of the body. When you use the boxing, the internal breathing mainly flows through this area. Based on the internal breathing requirements of the 17 style boxing, I finally determined that the key point is here, so you should have a problem here. And the problem is mainly the internal breathing , it seems that your internal breathing coordination is always a beat slower, so I think there is something wrong with your meridians. "

With these words, Chu Nan put down his hand and looked down at the middle-aged man's left rib, as if he wanted to penetrate his body.

"Am I right?"

The middle-aged man looked at Chu Nan blankly and didn't know what expression to face for a moment.

He was indeed injured, and it was a very serious injury that almost killed him on the spot. It was at the position just indicated by Chu Nan below his left rib.

Although he was as like as two peas, he was rescued later, but because of inadequate treatment, he could not be recovered after being recovered.

Every time when using the fist technique, when the internal breathing moves here, he will always feel a little lag, which makes him eat for a moment when using some of the moves, and the power of the fist technique will be affected.

But the influence is actually very small. Apart from him, even the Royal elders who taught him this boxing can't notice it, and he doesn't take it seriously, because the influence on his use of this boxing is not so fatal, and he can still give full play to the powerful power of this boxing.

However, unexpectedly, Chu Nan has revealed this problem!

"It's no surprise that any skill is closely related to the physical body of a martial artist. If there is a problem with your physical body, the skill will certainly be affected. Maybe that's why you can't give full play to the star destruction fist. If you solve this problem, maybe you will make another breakthrough." Chu Nan continued to laugh.

Now he looked like a kind elder taught by dundun dun. The middle-aged man frowned and hummed coldly, "it's easy to say, how can it be solved so well."

He is telling the truth.

After discovering his physical problem, he went to the best hospital in the Empire to seek treatment, hoping to completely recover the physical problem.

However, although imperial medicine is extremely developed, it is difficult to obtain accurate exploration data on the relationship between Wu's meridians and internal breathing, which can only help him repair his body at most.

However, no matter how it is repaired, it is impossible for him to completely return to the shape of his previous body. Naturally, it is impossible for him to completely return to the smooth operation of internal breathing.

After a long time, he gave up the idea. Anyway, the impact was so small that he could ignore it.

But now when he meets Chu Nan, he is broken by Chu Nan and even points to the hidden injury, which is the key to preventing him from reaching a higher level in this boxing.

"Who says it's not easy to solve?" Chu Nan smiled and walked towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stepped back warily, but when he saw the expression on Chu Nan's face, he stopped and let Chu Nan approach.

"If you are willing to believe me, I can try to help you repair your injury and solve your physical problems. By the way, I will tell you some mistakes in this boxing and help you improve your boxing. What do you think?"

Looking at the tiny on Chu Nan's face, the middle-aged man instinctively wanted to refuse, but the injury had become a thorn in his heart for more than ten years. Now it was difficult for him to be unmoved when he heard that it was possible to solve it.

After hesitating for a moment, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Nan.

"How to solve it?"

"It's very simple. Just listen to me later."

Chu Nan smiled and raised his right hand, indicating that it should be pasted on the place under the middle-aged man's left rib where the injury was pointed out.

The middle-aged man took another step backward conditionally, and then looked at Chu Nan. His eyes fell on the calm smile on his face. After thinking about it, he clenched his teeth, took another step forward and whispered, "boy, don't think about any tricks. If you dare to be bad for me, you know the consequences."

"Don't worry, I still want you to be convinced. How can it be bad for you?"

Chu Nan smiled and suddenly put out his hand like lightning and pressed it on the lower left rib of the middle-aged man. The breath in the palm burst out. The milky white light mixed with the thick green breath penetrated instantly, but it was the fire of life skill and the hymn of the goddess skill launched at the same time.