The ultimate bodyguard of the wealthy goddess

But Kanglong Wuhui is different. Each punch in this style is not a full-strength attack, but has a certain amount of reservation. The energy will be stored in the caster's body. The power of coming down will be concentrated on the last punch, and then give the opponent a fatal blow.

So if this move is used well, it will easily make the opponent feel paralyzed, thinking that there is only so much strength, but what he didn't expect is that the last punch is so terrifying.

Cheng Feng came to the training ground at this time, and saw his eyes sinking, his hands stretched forward, and then he retracted suddenly, a set of standard combined punches blasted away, and there were bursts of strong breaking wind.

"Drink!" When the combined punch was coming to an end, after Cheng Feng roared, the blood vessels in his right arm protruded, his muscles trembled, and he slammed towards the stone pillar beside him with the momentum of lightning and thunder. The momentum of this punch was much higher than Any previous punch.

boom!
The stone pillar was directly broken by this punch, but Cheng Feng's fist was not damaged at all.

After seeing this scene, Dongfang Haocheng took a deep breath. Such a big stone pillar, he thought that even with all the strength of the third-level high-level, it would be impossible to shake the stone pillar by half. It broke in the middle!

This once again made him realize the gap between himself and Cheng Feng.

"Hmm! It's not bad, at least in terms of form."

After taking a sip of tea, Uncle Da continued, "However, in terms of speed, you need to improve it to another level. In addition, when you store your strength, you can't control your muscles with ease."

"Uncle Da is right, these two aspects are indeed my bottlenecks!" Cheng Feng nodded.

"I'll show you a demonstration." Uncle Da put down the teacup and came to the open space.

"Alright!"

After Uncle Da finished speaking, he suddenly launched. It was exactly the same as Cheng Feng's move just now, but the speed was even better. There were afterimages of punches intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish between real and real.

"Drink!" With a roar, Uncle Da's final punch hit the remaining half of the stone pillar.

boom!
The remaining half of the stone pillar was suddenly broken again.

hiss!
When Cheng Feng and Dongfang Haocheng took a good look, their faces were full of shock. They saw that the fracture of the stone pillar seemed to be cut by a sharp tool that cut iron like mud, and it was much smoother than the place Cheng Feng just blasted off.

Obviously, the strength and speed of Uncle Da's punch are far better than Cheng Feng's!

"Have you seen it clearly?" Uncle Da turned to Cheng Feng and asked after closing his momentum.

"Uncle Da, I don't think it's a big problem in terms of speed, but I feel that I'm not good at controlling the muscles." Cheng Feng said after a pause.

As he said, in terms of speed, he is confident that he can take another level.

"Actually, this is a bit similar to the principle of muscle control when you practice submerged skills..."

Next, Uncle Da gave a detailed explanation on how to store energy by controlling the shaking frequency of muscles, and demonstrated while explaining. After an hour, Cheng Feng had a deeper understanding.

"Thank you Uncle Da, I understand!" Cheng Feng said in a slightly excited tone after Uncle Da finished explaining.

"If you understand, hurry up and practice. In the next few days, I will explain the next two moves to you one after another, the dragons without a leader and the dragon roaring to the sky." Uncle Da sat down and took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Uncle Da!" Cheng Feng nodded and began to practice.

After taking a break, Uncle Da began to explain to Dongfang Haocheng again. The cultivation of ancient martial arts has two core aspects, one is energy, and the other is moves.

For Dongfang Haocheng, the most urgent task at present is still the cultivation of vigor.

As for the moves, as the top three Dongfang families in the hidden world family world, there are some classic ancient martial arts techniques. As long as Dongfang Haocheng's vigor is raised, it is relatively simple to practice the techniques.

Practicing Qi Jin, to put it bluntly, is the control of "Qi". Although "Qi" is usually invisible and intangible, it is a crucial aspect for Qi Jin practitioners.

Uncle Da continued to explain and demonstrate to Dongfang Haocheng, while Dongfang Haocheng gesticulated while listening.

"Okay, that's the end of today's explanation, you and Cheng Feng hurry up and practice, and continue tomorrow." An hour later, Uncle Da said to Dongfang Haocheng.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Da!" Dongfang Haocheng nodded and replied.

……

"Boss, Mantis and I are here!" Just after the afternoon training ended, Cheng Feng received a call from the prodigal son.

"Okay, you two find a place to stay first, and then tell me the address of the hotel, and I will meet you two at night."

Cheng Feng originally wanted to arrange for the prodigal son and Mantis to live in Dongfang Haocheng Villa together, but after thinking about it, the two of them have business to do when they come here this time, and they probably need to come in and out often late at night, if they live in Dongfang's house ,not convenient.

"Okay!" The prodigal son hung up the phone after finishing speaking. He and Mantis didn't care about where they lived. The boss could do whatever he wanted, and he wasn't here for a trip anyway.

After Cheng Feng hung up the phone, Dongfang Haocheng had just finished training, looked at Cheng Feng and said, "Brother Feng, if you have nothing to do at night, why don't you go to a bar?"

"Haha, are you addicted to alcohol again?" Cheng Feng asked with a smile.

"Hey, I don't have company. When you're not around, it's rare for me to have a sip of wine a month. The old man's health doesn't allow him to drink often, and my father doesn't have much interest in it, so I can only hold back." Dongfang Hao Cheng grinned.

"Hahaha, okay, two brothers just came to Rongcheng, and you know each other, they won't come home until they're drunk at night!" Cheng Feng said with a big laugh.

"I know? Who is it?" Dongfang Haocheng asked in a little surprise.

"Prodigal son and mantis!" Cheng Feng said with a smile.

When Dongfang Haocheng was in danger at Harvard, Cheng Feng dragged the entire Dragon Soul Mercenary Group over to ensure everything was safe, so Dongfang Haocheng had met everyone.

"Really? Haha, I have something to drink tonight. The prodigal brother's drinking capacity is not limited." Dongfang Haocheng has had two or three drinks with the brothers of the Dragon Soul Mercenary Group in the United States, so he knows everyone's drinking capacity.

After the two of them went back to the house, took a shower and tidied up, the prodigal son also hung up the phone and told Cheng Feng the name of the hotel.

"Why didn't you see that girl Shiyin?" Cheng Feng asked.

"She has a classmate who came to Rongcheng from the imperial capital to travel, and she went to work as a tour guide." Dongfang Haocheng replied.

"Is that so, that would be the best, lest she yell to go along again."

"Haha, let's go!"

Ten minutes later, the car of the two picked up the prodigal son and mantis and drove directly to Chuanxiangyuan.

"Prodigal son, Mantis, long time no see." After the car started, Dongfang Haocheng greeted prodigal son.