Under the bright night sky, the bright moon is in the sky, and the quiet moonlight passes through the thick clouds, forming a hazy neon light. At the altitude of the howling cold wind, the huge airship belonging to the arbitration team is in the night sky for thousands of miles, like a drop in the ocean, slowly floating forward.

Inside the boat warehouse.

"Hu..." Chen Musheng exhaled a breath of turbid air and suddenly opened his eyes.

At this time, he had slowly circulated the seventh level of "Ice and Fire Art" for three cycles, not only regaining the true qi in the dantian, but also becoming a little thicker.

Although wearing a full set of weight-bearing equipment requires great pressure, the benefits to internal strength practice are also obvious.

Chen Musheng suddenly tightened the muscles in his body, and suddenly a thick stream of true energy emerged from his dantian, instantly dispersing countless tributaries, filling the meridians of his body, and a faint icy air lingered on the surface of his body.

Now he is not far from the peak of the seventh level of "Ice and Fire Art". I believe that if he continues to practice according to this progress, it is certain that he will reach the peak of the seventh level when the airship arrives at the Forbidden Island in twenty days. If he accidentally breaks through and enters the eighth level, there is a little possibility.

"Let's practice martial arts first, and it depends on whether you can master them in these days." Chen Musheng sat cross-legged on the floor and took out the secret book given by Mo Tianming.

"Tai Chi collapsed." He murmured in his heart and began to read.

Tai Chi Cang, an eighth-level martial art. Practice requires that the internal strength is at least not less than the seventh level. It belongs to the martial arts that combine both hardness and softness. It can be used in combination with weapons. It is divided into eight styles in total. The last style is the ultimate skill called "Baji Cang", which is extremely powerful.

After more than two hours, Chen Musheng finished reading the entire secret book and couldn't help but laugh at himself: "It seems that my cultivation is only barely enough to practice this martial art."

"Try it first. This martial art is much more difficult than "Sky Collapse Palm", and it may not be easy to master it."

Chen Musheng put away the secret book and stood up. He looked solemn, sank his waist and thrust his horse, took a breath, and began to slowly push his palms, constantly drilling all the moves in "Tai Chi Beng". At the same time, the true energy operation route of the Eight-Level Tai Chi Beng kept looming in his mind...

At this time, the huge room seemed very quiet, and occasionally there would be subtle noises and the sounds of the trialists talking. Except for some people who participated in the forbidden trial for the second time or who had strong cultivation, most of them were very nervous. They were either sleeping heavily or practicing internal strength with a tense face.

Chen Musheng was quite famous and was careless in practicing martial arts in the cabin, which attracted many trialists to look at him.

"It's so embarrassing." Mo Feng, who was meditating, was suddenly awakened. Seeing Chen Musheng jumping down the wall in the distance with exaggerated movements, he couldn't help but mutter with contempt.

Mo Batian was sleeping soundly on his bag while suddenly being awakened, and stared at his eyes wide open, looking very shocked.

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At the same time, in the corner of the opposite wall, the fat Xu Zhong was also amazed: "This guy is really hardworking."

Xu Le still covered his face with a bamboo hat, leaned his head against the wall, and laughed: "The eighth-level martial art "Tai Chi Beng", which was originally sold at the Mojiafang market, and the high-level secret book of 20,000 taels of silver was sold, but it actually ran to this kid. It's not simple."

Mo Zhong was surprised and said, "What is this guy's origin? He looks poor and has such a strong background? Could it be the son of the leader of the Mo family, right?"

Xu Le laughed and scolded: "Did you, the patriarch and elders of the Mo family, may you bring your own son to the forbidden island and die?"

Mo Zhong squeezed together with fat on his face and laughed, "That's true. But from this point of view, this guy is not as useless as his face."

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With unremitting efforts to practice, the seventh day came, and the airship of the arbitration team had sailed thousands of miles outside Fengyue Island.

The practice of advanced martial arts, the understanding of moves, and the mastery of true qi running routes are particularly important. In terms of moves, Chen Musheng has innate advantages. His years of practice of "Body Refining Art" made him particularly familiar with his body.

He did all the right things when he raised his legs and waved his palms, which muscle exerted force, which joint exerted force, and how to breathe with the moves. Therefore, when practicing "Tai Chi Beng", although the moves were complicated, he was still very skillful.

On the smooth paulownia floor, Chen Musheng pressed the soles of his feet against the ground, slowly turned his body, lifted his legs and waved his palms. He used the complicated moves in "Tai Chi Beng" smoothly. At the same time, every time he took a step, a footprint would be left on the hard floor.

This destructive power is first of all because of Chen Musheng's amazing waist strength, coupled with his wearing more than 1,000 kilograms of weight-bearing equipment, and his use of martial arts to stimulate the true energy, which causes the downward force on the ground to be extremely terrifying.

Feeling the true qi surging in his body, Chen Musheng felt that he was gradually adapting to the "one thousand pounds of weight-bearing state". Although the true qi was still consumed very quickly, when he did the movements, his body was already very smooth and he no longer felt like he was unable to do anything.

"Now, in addition to the last killing move, I have mastered the first seven styles of "Tai Chi Beng". Although it takes a long time to brew when it is actually used, it also requires continuous hard practice to improve."

Chen Musheng took a deep breath, and with a "peng!", he slashed out with a palm through the air, making a dull sound. He said solemnly in his heart: "Next, while being familiar with "Tai Chi Beng", he also has to start entering the limit state and complete the tasks given in the tip."

Thinking of this, he stopped and looked around.

After these days, most people have become accustomed to Chen Musheng's attitude of hard work. Some even regard Chen Musheng as a role model and have also begun to practice hard, such as Mo Batian, who also came out of the Walker Village.

Puff, puff, puff, puff...

Mo Batian was sank his horse, looking at an iron pot with a flushed face, constantly thrusting it with his rough palms. The iron pot was filled with hot iron sand. Every time Mo Batian tried, he completely penetrated his palm into the bottom of the iron sand and burst out the bitter fire-type true energy. Then he pulled it out with force and lifted up the flying iron sand. This kept repeating and facing the astonishing heat, it was a great test for the martial artists who practiced.

For Mo Batian, he had to carry the "iron sand" used to practice the iron sand palm, which was truly awesome to everyone.

Looking at Mo Batian's burly figure in front of the iron pot and constantly waving his palm, Chen Musheng's mouth raised and he smiled knowingly.

"It seems I have to work harder." He said intimately, turning around and walking towards the distant passage.

"Chen Musheng, where are you going?" Mo Jiaojiao happened to break away from the state of entering into meditation and practice. He opened his beautiful eyes and asked.

"It's too boring here. I'll go on the deck outside." Chen Musheng smiled, waved his hand, and walked into the narrow passage.

The so-called warehouse deck refers to the space at the top of the airship. This space occupies half of the entire airship and is extremely empty inside.

When Chen Musheng walked out of the narrow passage, the "whimpering" wind began to rage in his ears, and the violent wind was stirring freely within the radius of two hundred meters.

The wind power that is filled here is all complex mechanisms at the bottom of the airship, drawn from the inside of the wind-type beast crystal and transported to this position, which is also the guarantee that the entire airship can be suspended in the air.

At this time, there was no one on the deck of the warehouse, which was suitable for practice. Chen Musheng didn't want others to discover his secrets.

Chen Musheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood on the deck in the strong wind.

"It's beginning!" His eyes suddenly turned cold, and then his waist slowly twisted, and a surging icy true energy exploded around him! The moves in "Tai Chi Collapse" were lingering and slowly used by him. The speed was not fast, but it was like flowing clouds and water, without any obstacles.

The martial arts of "Tai Chi Beng" seem to be lingering, and it focuses on the way to achieve a big slight effort. However, the reason why there is a word "Beng" in the name is that when it is slowly used, a "Beng" will suddenly appear in each of its styles.

As soon as the "Bengjin" is released, it is extremely fierce and rapid, and the power it creates several times that of normal times. At the same time, from the first move, the "Bengjin" that can be produced in each move will be superimposed at a time. When the final killing move is reached, if that terrifying force explodes in the hands of a powerful warrior, it is not an exaggeration to say that the power is the sky collapsed and the earth is broken.

Bang, bang, bang! A series of explosions.

Chen Musheng moved his palms horizontally, turned his wrists, and exerted force at the joints of his elbows, wrists, and waist at the same time.

A shocking sound of "collapse".

Chen Musheng slapped out his palms together, and the true energy in the dantian was immediately reduced by half, breaking through the turbulent wind and making a loud noise.

"This is the effect of collapse. If it hits a person, it will be life if it cannot be defended." Chen Musheng was very surprised. He pointed his toes and took a step forward slowly, and continued to use his moves.

Not long after, his body suddenly shook! The joints of his wrist, elbow, waist, and ankles exerted force at the same time.

collapse!

Another collapse force was emitted! A violent icy and cold true energy exploded directly in the air, causing a violent whirlwind to stir in front of you.

"This is the fourth style of Tai Chi collapse." Chen Musheng said intimately, feeling that the true energy in the dantian had completely dried up.

"Now break through the limit!" He gritted his teeth, and the joints all over his body slammed, and another violent collapse force was emitted.

"!"

He suddenly stopped moving, his body stood in the strong wind and let it blow, and his eyes showed extreme pain.
Chapter completed!