My magical power has skills

At the lakeside, the crowd gradually dispersed, and Xu Yi brought Shangwu to a shady place.

"Junior Brother Shang, I picked a martial art in the library called Iron Sand Palm. After practicing for a while, I want to find a fellow disciple to learn from."

Shangwu immediately understood and said, "Senior Brother, I am willing to be your sparring partner."

Xu Yi did not delay, and the two of them opened their positions here and learned from each other with fists and feet.

The so-called learning is actually fighting. However, compared with the previous life, there is true energy and skills here, so the fighting is a little more powerful and a little more beautiful.

Xu Yi circulated his true energy, and a red color immediately appeared on his palm. He took a step forward and swung his palm.

Shangwu did not dodge or evade, but also took a step forward and punched in the chest.

"Bang."

When the fists and palms intersected, Xu Yi's body shook, and he couldn't help but take a step back. But Shangwu staggered and took four or five steps back before he could barely stand still.

He suddenly looked up, his face full of disbelief.

"Senior Brother Xu, your Qi cultivation..."

Xu Yi laughed and said, "I have recently refined a batch of top-grade Qi-strengthening pills, and I ate more."

Top-grade Qi-strengthening pills?

Eat more?

Fuck, listen, what are you talking about!

Shangwu took a deep breath. He had known for a long time that Xu Yi could refine top-grade Qi-strengthening pills, but he thought it was just a coincidence. But from the tone of Senior Brother Xu, it seems that the success rate of pills is not that bad.

This is really jealous.

Thinking about the past two months, he and others have been studying hard under the supervision of the senior sister, but the progress of Qi is not as fast as that of someone who concentrates on refining pills. This feeling is really indescribable.

However, his mood soon calmed down, because he knew that this was Xu Yi's talent. He could envy and be jealous, but if he didn't associate with Xu Yi because of this, he would be a big idiot.

When you meet such a talented person, it is wise to make friends with him before he really rises.

"Brother Xu, I'm going to attack, be careful." Shangwu clasped his fists and saluted, then moved and rushed forward again.

Xu Yi watched carefully, and saw the punch coming towards his chest, so he waved his palm to meet it. However, at the moment when the fists and feet collided again, Shangwu's fists shook and he avoided it skillfully.

Then, his body was completely unfolded, and his fists were like butterflies dancing and flowers, constantly greeting Xu Yi's vital points, but he just refused to really hit him.

This was the first time Xu Yi encountered such a situation in his two lives. He tried his best to wave his fists and tried his best to follow the other party. But in just a moment, he was already dazzled and a little unable to resist.

Before he became a cultivator, he had fought with others. But at that time, there was no fist and foot posture at all, just a punch and a kick.

As for the military boxing of the previous generation...

Well, the world with true qi and the world without true qi, their martial arts and so on, are completely two different meanings, and there is no reference value.

In this world, anyone who is interested in martial arts will not be exposed to too many martial arts before becoming a cultivator. Because everyone knows that true qi is the root of everything.

No matter how well you practice fist and foot kung fu, if you don't have true qi, it's rootless water. It can only scare ordinary people. In front of a real cultivator, it's a paper tiger.

People who practice fist and foot kung fu diligently may be able to gain a little advantage at the beginning, but as the cultivator accumulates day by day, the true qi gradually deepens, and the gap will widen to an irreparable point.

But now, when the true qi of the two is almost the same, this fist and foot kung fu still has an irreplaceable magical use.

Xu Yi's true qi is much stronger than Shangwu, and he is not inferior in strength and speed. Shangwu will definitely suffer in a hard fight, but once he unfolds his body skills and combines the real and the fake, it will give Xu Yi a headache.

After fighting for a while, Shangwu turned around and suddenly came behind Xu Yi, punching him. This punch was hard to defend against, and Xu Yi had no time to react, and was hit in the back by him.

However, Shangwu's punch was retracted immediately, and did not cause any damage.

He stepped back three steps and said, "Brother Xu, thank you."

Xu Yi sighed and said, "Brother Shang is so good, I am convinced."

He has recognized his own strength. If it is only based on true energy, he is indeed much better than the other party. However, once he fights seriously, he is like a headless fly, being teased around.

Shangwu smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Xu, it's not that my kung fu is good, but that the senior sister taught me well."

"Oh? She taught you."

"Although the senior sister is young, she is really good at martial arts." Shangwu said seriously, "She taught us how to master the balance between practicing true qi and boxing and kicking kung fu, and she personally went out to practice with everyone. In the past two months, each of us has made rapid progress, and our actual combat ability is far better than before."

Xu Yi glanced at him strangely. Zhang Xinxin personally went out to practice with you?

Are you sure she was practicing with you, not trying to use it as an excuse to beat you up?

"Ahem, even so, it's probably hard to change our fate of being at the bottom this time." Xu Yi shrugged and said.

In front of Zhang Xinxin, he naturally shouted slogans, but he didn't have any hope for it in his heart.

Shangwu nodded and said, "It is indeed difficult to change, but there is still hope. Although the Jisi 6 group has practiced for one year longer than us, not everyone has reached the second level of the human rank. If you are lucky enough to draw a useless person..."

"Wake up, wake up." Xu Yi interrupted his fantasy, "Even if there are a few useless people occasionally, it won't be the case for all of them. I bet that our group will be eliminated in the first battle in nine out of ten cases."

Shangwu's face darkened, and he suddenly said, "Senior Brother Xu, your true energy is much stronger than ours. If the senior sister teaches you for a while, maybe it will be possible to win a few games for us."

Xu Yi rolled his eyes, "I can't even beat you, let alone those senior brothers who have practiced for one year longer than us."

Seeing that Shangwu was still trying to persuade him, he waved his hand to stop him.

Let himself be a sparring partner for a little girl?

This world is so beautiful, I haven't lived enough, why do I have to go to die? Is it comfortable to be beaten?

Shangwu smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to persuade him anymore.

Xu Yi waved at him and left.

He came here today just to test his strength. Although the final result made him very sad, it helped him to realize one thing.

No need to fantasize. He is not a genius in martial arts. Instead, he has some talent in alchemy...

Well, although it is a bit of cheating, it is my cheating based on my own ability. Why can't it be considered a talent?

Let's put aside the martial arts for the time being. I'd better go home and make alchemy.

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