The promotion of ancient martial arts begins with killing a cow with one punch

Looking at Li Xiaotian enviously, the sword king felt a little bitter.

He knew that he was the latest to learn, Li Mubai, a young master, probably wouldn't be able to teach him all the palms of ecstasy, seeing Li Xiaotian being taught, he felt boundless envy in his heart.

This kind of teaching is specially for Li Xiaotian. Although he can listen to it along with him, it won't be of much help to him.

Everyone has different training methods. Just listening to what Li Mubai explained is different from what I heard.

Depressed and ecstatic, at present he has only learned the superficial.

"Well, go back and practice well, but you must also pay attention to rest. I don't know how to fight tomorrow."

"Sword King, come here and let me see how your palm technique is doing."

Li Mubai looked at the sword king, and he didn't care about Li Xiaotian.

As the saying goes, it is up to the master to lead in and practice alone, he has already told a lot of key points, and the rest is for Li Xiaotian to practice and study on his own.

Everyone is like this, even if a group of people practice the same exercises and exercise the same qi, the gap between people is huge.

Some people practice fast, some people practice slowly, some people cultivate powerfully, and some people cultivate weakly.

Li Mubai is very sure that a hundred kinds of rice feed a hundred kinds of people.

"it is good!"

Sword King hurriedly got up, and performed a set of palm techniques with his own hands in front of Li Mubai.

Su Lie just looked at it for a while, and then went back to his room to sleep. He was really not interested in the Depressed Soul Palm, but he was very interested in other exercises.

One advantage of being a disciple at Li Mubai Taoist Temple is that there are many exercises, and there is always one suitable for you, and there are more exercises suitable for Su Lie.

"Well, just getting started, you can start the next step, come, I will teach you the formula, you try to practice the next step, calm down and listen to my slow explanation..."

Sword King's heart trembled violently, but he forced himself to calm down and tried his best to remember what Li Mubai said.

The formula is very long, with a total of [-] words. If you understand all of these, the sword king is a thorough introduction to the Depressed Ecstasy Palm, and even one-tenth of it has been cultivated. Will surpass his knife skills.

You must know that the sword king has been practicing for decades, and he has been practicing sword skills all his life. In terms of fist and foot skills, he can't compare with sword skills at all.

But the level of the Depressed Ecstasy Palm is too high. What he had practiced before would be the martial art of Qi Refining Realm, but what about the Depressed Ecstasy Palm?This is a foundation-building technique, even at the Golden Core level. He was able to cultivate it thanks to his conformity, the requirements for cultivation, and Li Mubai's teachings.

To be honest, after Li Mubai finished explaining, the sword king was very grateful.

This kind of behavior of imparting profound truths to others is too rare.

Don't you see, how many martial arts in the past were all cut off because of the selfishness of the master, and they were not passed down before his death.

There are too many, Li Mubai's behavior of teaching in person, teaching the next step after a certain level of practice, is really great.

"Thank you Master."

Kowtowing and thanking, the sword king's gesture made Li Mubai feel a little uncomfortable.

You are so old and still like this, isn't this embarrassing me?

"Master, thank you. It's getting late, and you should rest early. I hope tomorrow's battle will have a good start."

Perhaps seeing Li Mubai's embarrassment, the Sword King hurriedly got up after kowtowing, and went back to his room.

Watching the sword king leave, Li Mubai smiled wryly.

In the room, the sword king was sitting cross-legged, the true energy in his body was running, and the breathing method was running all the time.

As an old man who has practiced martial arts all his life, he knows that exercises are not easy to come by, and even more so, they are infinitely harsh on time.

His time is running out, and he still wants to see a deeper level of martial arts and become stronger.

"Sadness, ecstasy, palm, it turned out to be like this..."

Close your eyes, think about the formula taught by Li Mubai, the formula of [-] characters has now become everything in the sword king's heart.

One night, from midnight to six o'clock, for a full six hours, the sword king was constantly thinking. This kind of thinking made him a little tired, but his spirit was super good.

He has been able to skillfully cast the Palm of Depression, this is the real introduction.

Those who originally cultivated were just trying and imitating, so they were not the real palm of ecstasy, they were all fake, this is the real thing.

Open your eyes, reach out your hand, and strike out with one palm.

A water cup three meters away from the target.

"boom!"

The water glass burst, and the water droplets scattered out, while the knife king laughed.

This attack method, this attack power, still has a great improvement.

"As expected of the Depressed Ecstasy Palm, I didn't go all out just now. I just tried to simulate that kind of state. I still need a lot of time to operate this entry-level move. It seems that I haven't run in a few months."

"It's really great. I'm just getting started with such a profound exercise, and I haven't even completed the elementary level. I'm really looking forward to the follow-up exercise and practice."

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, I still have time, and a lot of time."

Any kind of advanced cultivation method is from shallow to deep, from front to back, and advances step by step.

It is not a good thing for cultivators if they rush to the last stage of cultivation.

He left the room relaxed and happy, and had breakfast with Li Mubai and others.

His high spirits attracted Li Mubai's attention. After some observation, Li Mubai smiled.

Looking at the listless Li Xiaotian on the other side, the gap is a verdict.

Compared with Li Xiaotian, the sword king's understanding of martial arts is at least ten times behind.

This is formed by the combination of vision, time, and various aspects.

"Master, look, your odds haven't increased yet!"

Zhang Quan walked over with a smile, put the phone beside Li Mubai, pointed to the number on it and spoke loudly.

When he opened his mouth, he immediately attracted other people to look at him.

Martial arts tournament odds, this is one of the conditions to analyze whether a martial artist is strong or not.

Those foreign casinos are not idiots. For any powerful warrior, their odds are not high. Such high odds like Li Mubai's now are very rare.

Looking at the people who bet on him, it seems that there are not many.

After taking a look, a thought suddenly flashed in my heart, why don't I bet on myself?

Together with this idea, I can't hold it anymore.

The poor life in the past made Li Mubai have a passion for small money.

The current him is a well-known anchor, with various rewards every day, and the annual signing bonus is huge, and the current him seems to be not short of money.

What can you do with so much money?

Think about it while eating breakfast.

Seeing that Li Mubai ignored him, Zhang Quan knew that the master had no idea about this matter, so he simply returned to his seat and communicated with other brothers.

"Look, the one with the lowest odds is this guy. If you bet on him to win, the odds are only [-]. Calculate the time when the martial arts conference ends, it will be more than a month. It's not as good as storing it in a bank."

"Who says it's not, but that one was the top three in the previous session."

"So what about the top three, if you meet our master, you must obediently kneel down and admit defeat."

The disciples' confidence in Li Mubai has greatly increased, thanks to the exercises they have practiced during this period, and Li Mubai's strong combat power.

Li Mubai's thinking was also interrupted by the conversation of his disciples. After listening for a while, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Continue to eat, after eating, wash up and go."

"Yes, Master."