Chapter 1739： : finger point feather Qi, re-destruction large hole

Li Chengfeng and Yu Qi soon came to the prepared inn.

After putting away the prepared jewelry, he found Yu Qi again.

Right now, he is in the backyard, practicing Li Chengfeng's legwork again and again.

Kicking every time can make a gust of wind, but in Li Chengfeng's opinion, it's not enough.

"You have already reached the realm of a martial artist, but your internal strength is still only powerful and not concise enough."

"You can try this to condense the internal force in your body, and then explode this force through the waist horse!"

He came to Yu Qi's side, squatted down slightly, activated the internal force in his body and kicked it out suddenly.

"boom!"

There was a sound of explosion, and a gust of wind flew from Li Chengfeng's toes, kicking a big hole in the fence.

The breeze swept across the entire yard, but the big tree in the yard was not affected in any way, and even the leaves on the big tree did not fall.

Seeing this scene, Yu Qi was shocked.

He had also seen blood slaves fight among themselves during the joint note, and they often fought with great force.

To be able to act like Li Chengfeng, with fierce moves but little impact on the surrounding things, requires great control, and few people can do it.

"Now do you understand how to practice?" Li Chengfeng retracted his posture and looked at Yu Qi beside him.

"Report to the Eighth Prince, if the students realize something!"

As Yu Qi said, she began to squat down slowly, imitating Li Chengfeng's way to gradually compress the internal force in her body, and kicked towards the wall just now.

The postures of the two kicks were similar, but the internal force kicked by Yu Qi exploded in mid-air before it hit the wall.

Seeing this scene, Li Chengfeng smiled knowingly.

There is a huge gap between understanding and doing, especially in martial arts, there is no room for laziness.

"If you want to reach my level, you still have a long way to go, so take your time!"

Li Chengfeng patted Yu Qi on the shoulder, turned around with a smile and left the backyard of the inn.

Yu Qi looked at Li Chengfeng's leaving back, clenched her fists, and stayed in the courtyard to practice Fengshen's legs again and again.

"Sooner or later, I will be like the Eighth Prince, and I will be able to avenge myself!"

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Li Chengfeng returned to the inn room, crossed his legs and practiced the Heavenly Demon Art.

Since the breakthrough of the Heavenly Demon Arts last time, he has never found a way to break the mirror again, and he has not been able to make an inch of the next fatal spot.

But now that he has stepped into the Dao Realm, he may try to get through the next dead spot.

Concentrated, the golden internal energy churned in his belly, flowed to the limbs and then poured into the back of his head.

The acupuncture point to be opened up this time is called Zangxue Point, which is located five minutes below Yuzhen Point, and it is the place where the blood of the whole body must pass through.

Of course, it is also the acupuncture point that requires the most care.

Once this acupuncture point is not careful, or the internal force is out of control, it is very likely that the blood in the body will be affected.

Li Chengfeng carefully mobilized the golden internal force in his body, and injected it into the hidden blood points in his body little by little, for fear of any accidents during the process.

After he entered the Dao Realm, the purity of his internal force has not been what it used to be.

Zhihao, which was unbreakable before, gradually began to loosen, and the golden inner force opened up and slowly flowed into the blood storage hole.

The Heavenly Demon Art on his body began to operate autonomously, and his whole body exuded a star-like light.

Especially the several large holes that have been opened up by the Heavenly Demon Art before, are as dazzling as the Milky Way in the night sky.

The servants outside the house came and went, completely oblivious to the strange situation in the room.

After an hour, Li Chengfeng got up slowly, his head was already covered with fine sweat.

"Which powerful martial art is this Tianmojue? I have entered the Dao realm, but it is still so difficult."

"What kind of wonder will it be if I get through all the dead spots in my body?"

Dao Jing is the pinnacle of martial arts in the world, even if you fight with the army, you won't sweat, let alone practice.

When he opened the Tibetan blood point just now, if he hadn't had a strong internal force to protect his body, he might have passed out from the pain.

With the longing in his heart for the great success of the Heavenly Demon Art in the future, he came to the center of the room and slowly squatted down, punching and practicing the body training art in the Heavenly Demon Art.

Soon there was a whistling wind in the room, and Li Chengfeng didn't use half of his internal strength, but his move was extremely fierce.

If there were other Taoist warriors here, they would definitely be stunned by this scene.

Dao realm warriors mostly focus on martial arts. Apart from the martial arts they have integrated, the most important thing is the internal strength in the body.

There are very few warriors who specialize in physical training who can enter the Dao realm.

Now Li Chengfeng's body doesn't have any fluctuations in internal energy, but it's really not easy for his fist to have such power.

When Li Chengfeng finished training, the room was already a mess.

Even though he intentionally controlled the strength and power of his punches, the various instruments in the room were still affected.

At this moment, the bed in the room had completely collapsed, and all kinds of porcelain were scattered into fragments and turned into a handful of powder.

"It seems that next time I have to find a special place to practice!"

Li Chengfeng looked at everything in the room, shook his head and laughed.

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On the other side, in the silver jewelry shop of the Miao nationality, several old men with white hair and childlike faces came to the melting furnace.

"Several elders, this is the information we have collected about the Eighth Prince over the past few days."

"When do you think we're leaving?"

The female boss Feng Jiayi took out a long scroll from her bosom and asked respectfully.

After several old people took the scroll and examined it carefully, they nodded repeatedly.

"That's right! It seems that the eighth prince is only in the realm of heaven and man. We have two dao realms this time, and we will definitely be able to capture this place!"

"Let the brothers prepare, we will set off for Chang'an immediately."

"No matter what this time, he must be killed, otherwise, when this person ascends the throne in the future, I will be taken to Nanzhao."

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Datang has now defeated the two Turks in the northeast, as well as Tubo in the west, and it will soon be the turn of these small countries.

Especially in Nanzhao, they had intersected with the Yunnan government under the rule of the Tang Dynasty, and they were even more closely connected with the Miao people there.

For them, it is worth the risk to curb Datang's development and make them mess up.

On the other hand, if they can succeed in their actions, Nanzhao will have the opportunity to take advantage of the chaos and take Yunnan Mansion into his arms.

The largest ethnic group in Nanzhao is the Miao nationality. If Yunnan Prefecture can be included in it, it will undoubtedly greatly improve Nanzhao's national strength.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go immediately!"

Feng Jiayi made a final decision, and the group left the silver jewelry shop one after another, taking advantage of the dim light at dusk to leave Ezhou Mansion.

At the same time, another group of people is heading towards Chang'an.

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