Chapter 203: Practice peerless martial arts

These are almost negligible changes, but it's just some small changes that have made Zhang Yang's breakthrough in that "fairy road".
Zhang Yang has no martial arts foundation and he cannot correct himself.
Naturally, Zhang Yang didn't know. As early as eighteen years ago, one person got "Fairy Road" and cracked the secret of "Fairy Road". However, Zhang Yang can't compare with that genius. It has only appeared since ancient times. For such a genius, "Fairy Road" has gone through countless long years. In the long river of time, no one can break the secret of "Fairy Road" except the person who was eighteen years ago.
Although Zhang Yang cracked the most basic secrets of Xiandao Manman while in the desert, he could not correct the errors of these actions.
Zhang Yang was almost certain that the "Fairy Road" written by the young monk was passed down from some unknown way 60 million years ago, and then transcribed by countless people. The "Fairy Road" has gradually lost With the essence of it, although it is still a peerless secret, but ordinary people can't crack the secrets in these subtle actions ...
In ancient times, there was no printing, like this, there was no text, only the action of martial arts cheats. The only way to do this is by hand drawing. In these endless years, the prototype of the cheats will definitely have a lot of errors, maybe just a little bit, but, Definitely affects cultivation.
Now, the prototype of "Long Fairy Road" is in front of Zhang Yang!
Zhang Yang quickly immersed himself in this martial arts world. Everywhere he watched, he realized every detail.
The moves in "Fantasy Road" have been corrected, and his body seems to have been quickly corrected. Those actions have been rooted in his soul.
Time is slowly passing, Zhang Yang has forgotten the concept of time.
He repeatedly walked from the first portrait to the last portrait. The distance of more than 100 meters has no idea how many times he has been walked ...
He wants to make the movements of these stone figures 100% accurate!
Zhang Yang's thoughts had fallen into a state of emptiness. In his eyes, only the portrait on the stone platform was left. Even Liu Biao and Aze were by his side and he turned a blind eye.
He looked attentively.
He was serious.
He even made a pilgrimage!
This is a holy place for publicity!
Looking at Zhang Yang's crazy expression, although everyone wanted to interrupt his practice several times, in the end, he stopped because Wang Feng stopped them. Although Wang Feng couldn't understand the dozens of people represented Meaning, however, he has deep knowledge of martial arts, and speculated from the publicity that this should be an extremely profound martial arts practice.
However, Wang Feng and Zhang Yun both regretted that they could not practice like crazy as Zhang Yang. They also looked at it several times, but did not find that the stone statue was still the same.
The passage of time is amazing.
Zhang Yang didn't know. He was obsessed with it. It was three days and three nights. Everyone simply didn't bother to rush and set up camp. Anyway, this place is safe and has food, so wait for physical recovery. Even more, the girl had time to go around and collect some small rocks as specimens.
Maimaiti has woke up, he has to wake up, because he has to be convenient.
However, although Maimaiti woke up, his limbs were still unable to move, and it was difficult to speak, intermittently. It may be that a nerve in the brain was damaged during the explosion, which caused paralysis of the limbs.
After the buy reminder came, the cave became silent. Whether it was Azer or Liu Biao, the expression on his face became fierce. No doubt, the wakefulness of Maimaiti would bring harmony to the cave.
Wang Feng became vigilant, while the girl was pitiful, showing a begging expression to Liu Biao and A Ze from time to time.
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All of this, Zhang Yang didn't know. Now he doesn't have any thoughts in his head, even if there is a peerless beauty to seduce Zhang Yang, there will be no effect. Zhang Yang has been completely absorbed in the world of martial arts, these three days and three nights During the time, he kept sleepless, and even did not eat, but he was still energetic.
The focused young man under the stone platform seemed to be magical with his hands, and every movement slipped past him, without any stagnation! But if this is the case, it will not make everyone so inexplicable, because this is only a requirement required for every martial arts practice.
And the most shocking thing is the open hand!
For the first time, Zhang Yangyuan ’s amazing hand speed was staged in front of so many people! The poor publicity just didn't know anything, and it was unconscious. If he knew that his hand speed had leaked out due to cultivation, he would only be afraid of turning his bowels into blue!
Exposing his strength to the sun, in Zhang's opinion, this is undoubtedly the most stupid act!
Everyone was shocked!
For the first time, they really saw Zhang Yang's strength. For a long time, Azer was full of confidence in his speed, but now he realized that his proud speed was just a joke in Zhang Yang's eyes.
Of course, Aze still underestimated himself. The speed of publicity is because of changes in this cave. In the past, the speed of publicity has never been able to surpass Azer, but now, just perfecting those individual moves, it is far away. Surpassed Azez's knife speed.
Everyone looked at the expression of intensive cultivation. No one found Wang Feng standing far away from the corner, Wang Feng's brows were locked, his hands were shaking, his heart was beating fiercely, and he was deciding something ...
He knew that one of his biggest competitors appeared on his way to becoming a strong one!
If you shoot now, you can destroy a strong opponent in the bud ...
"Feng, Feng ..." Maimao leaning against the wall shook her lips.
Wang Feng was unaware that he had fallen into a fierce ideological struggle, and the darkness of his surname pierced his nerves like an invisible needle, prompting him to make up his mind.
"Wang Feng, my father called you." The girl pushed Wang Feng.
"Ah ... uncle Maimaiti, what's wrong?" Wang Feng woke up suddenly.
"I ... keke ... I know what you're thinking ... I, I ... I can't control your decision ... However, remember ... Remember ... Your father is the greatest father in the world! When Maimaiti said this, he looked revered, as if he was mentioning the in his heart.
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After a long silence, Wang Feng looked down at his toes without moving.
Finally, after a long silence, Wang Feng spoke.
"Uncle Mai Maiti, I understand, I know what I should do, thank you for reminding me!" The faintness of Wang Feng's face swept away, and a sunny smile appeared on his face.
"It's good to understand ... it's good to understand, it's worthy to be Hao's son ... haha ​​... keke ..." Maimaiti repressed and laughed.
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In this episode, no one knows that Zhang Yang has reached the most critical time for cultivation!
Although Zhang Yang has corrected the movement errors in "Fantastic Road", it is necessary to connect these individual movements. These movements are only coherent through thinking. The best way is to make these movements come alive.
If this is in the human world, this is naturally not a problem. Just find a stroke on paper, or make these actions into a slideshow, or you can get it on a computer to make an animation.
However, in this cave, Zhang Yang only has the most stupid way, and that is to run wild when chased by wolves in the desert, and let the people around him live because of the speed of movement ...
This is a stupid and practical approach.
In fact, after countless ancient martial art geniuses got the little monk's "The Immortal Road", they were stumped by this stupid method. Few people thought of moving the portrait, and occasionally there were so few thoughts, but because Movement errors and various reasons cannot be cultivated.
Everyone who was thinking was attracted to the publicity.
Because Zhang Yang has not stopped in front of the stone statues one by one, and started to run from the first stone statue to the last one ...
More than a hundred meters away, Zhang Yang ran repeatedly.
Everyone was shocked, and the speed of publicity was getting faster and faster, and even the eyes were a bit out of touch. The legs of Zhang Yang were not like the legs of a human being. I can't tell which leg is beating, because, under the foot, there is only an afterimage of nothingness ...
Faster, everyone's heart beating violently, everyone was shocked by Zhang Yang's body transformed into a light smoke!
"Ah ... Ah ... Aze ..." Liu Biao suddenly drew aside Aze, stuttering.
(To be continued)