Infinite Fighting

Chapter 53: Always Standing on the Ring

December 27th.

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Ji, who was in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes.

Then he raised his finger and released a stream of Yuan Qi.

"Whoosh~!"

"Pfft~!"

"Click~!"

A bionic drone that looks like a bird landed.

Zhang Ji stood up and began to move.

The tracking is now more intensive and tighter.

From time to time, he could feel these things approaching.

The other party seemed to be deliberately draining his physical strength and torturing his spirit.

I don't want to give him a chance to rest.

Wherever he went, he would be discovered within half an hour.

It was snowing hard outside and Zhang Ji's ankles were already buried in the snow.

As he moved forward, he unconsciously used the crane-shaped body movement techniques.

With a little help, you can easily catapult your body out.

His steps are like a snake swimming, a leopard running, a crane flying, a tiger leaping, and a dragon walking!
At this moment, he understood more clearly the true meaning of the unity of the five forms.

The techniques of the five types of boxing are all interrelated. Only when they are combined together and focused on the power-generating techniques of a certain form, can the best results be achieved.

There was an unnatural trace of Yuan Qi in Zhang Ji's movements.

It's not a deliberate display of the Five Forms in One, it's just a natural combination of the five boxing techniques.

Zhang Ji guessed that the true unity of the five forms should be to completely practice the five types of boxing into one, so that there is no need to deliberately display the techniques of the unity of the five forms, as they can be integrated into one.

In this way, it is equivalent to a blue (excellent) level fighting skill, and the fighter also has the foundation to step into the realm of immortals on earth!

After running for about ten minutes, Zhang Ji no longer sensed the presence of those drones. He waved his claws, a blue light flashed, and he cut off a branch casually. Then he came to the river and threw it.

"Whoosh~!"

"Pfft~!"

The branch hit a fish accurately.

Zhang Ji waved his hand, the river surged, and a fish was thrown into his hand.

After removing the internal organs and gills, Zhang Ji put everything, including the bones and scales, into his mouth.

It smells fishy, but he's used to it.

After chewing it into pieces, he began to swallow.

As his skills improved, his digestive ability also improved greatly.

The body can adapt to most environments.

I'm afraid that even if you just eat grass directly, you can still get a lot of nutrients.

In the RV, Duan Zichen was eating hot pot and looking at the heavy snow outside the window with a slightly confused look in his eyes.

He has been practicing martial arts since joining the Xianshan School.

But he also knows that times have changed.

It no longer belongs to these warriors.

But he didn't know what to do.

He could only practice martial arts.

Apart from this, he can do nothing else.

"It's a bit spicy!" said Duan Zichen.

He opened the car door, grabbed a handful of snow and put it into the cup. The red Qi in his palm surged and soon the snow melted, forming a small half cup of steaming hot water.

"Elder, we found him. He is heading downstream." A disciple in the car who was looking at the surveillance screen suddenly spoke up.

"No hurry, no hurry! Come and eat too. This weather is perfect for eating hotpot!" Duan Zichen said.

He was waiting, waiting for the man to become exhausted, and then to wear down his will.

When facing a master of the same level, it is never too cautious.

The temperature is still dropping.

The snow had already covered Zhang Ji's knees.

If Zhang Ji did not use his body movements, he would walk with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

But with the help of his body skills, he could only leave a shallow footprint on the snow.

Now whenever he arrives at a place, he won't stay there for more than ten minutes.

In this situation, he had almost no time to rest.

Hunting and eating are also done while walking.

He thought this would delay his progress in practicing martial arts.

But in fact, not only was there no delay, but it became faster.

The Five Forms Boxing and even the True Qi Nourishing Spirit Art were running very smoothly.

He brought the techniques of the Five Form Boxing into his life. Every time he hunted and every step he took, he was practicing his skills. Now his skills were improving at an increasing speed.

As for the "True Qi Nourishing Spirit Art", after going through so much, Zhang Ji's inner restlessness was mostly eliminated, and his mind became increasingly calm, empty and clear. He could practice without relying on limited space or sitting in meditation.

Whether walking, sitting or lying down, you are practicing.

This makes the improvement speed of this method comparable to the previous effect of having no lack of moon essence and the nourishment of the Five Forms Sect's elixir.

Should we say it is worthy of being the Taoist method?
The closer you are to nature and the more you integrate it into your life, the easier it will be to practice.

Suddenly, Zhang Ji felt a shock.

The final essence of "True Qi Nourishing Spirit" is complete!

His consciousness was immersed in the limited space.

Those green essences were shining in it, like green stars.

There are nine essences in Crane Form Fist, seven in Leopard Form Fist and Tiger Form Fist respectively, while there are already ten essences in True Qi Nourishing Spirit Art.

As long as there are ten essences of the same level, they can theoretically be freely combined into a new martial art.

If Zhang Ji wanted, he could combine five essences of "Crane Form Fist" and five essences of "Leopard Form Fist" into a grandmaster martial art, or other combinations.

But for now, he has no plans to do this experiment.

This kind of experiment should be considered at least until he is completely safe.

After all, no one knows what the synthesized martial arts will look like.

What if it gets worse because it's inappropriate?
It would be better to synthesize the same ten essences together, at least he would have an accurate psychological expectation.

With a thought, Zhang Ji combined the essence of ten "True Qi Nourishing Spirit Techniques".

A green crystal appeared, its light was deep and dazzling, with a slight blue edge.

Zhang Ji seemed to have realized that this should be a top-level fighting skill. If it could be further improved, it could reach the level of "excellent". No wonder it was so difficult to practice.

His snake form and dragon form have both grown to perfection, and his crane form is almost perfect too, but this thing is barely perfect.

Moreover, he was able to achieve great success in such a short period of time only because of his Moonlight Cup, Limited Space, extraordinary talent, and the blessing of so many elixirs.

"Since it's so difficult to practice, I hope your results won't disappoint me."

With a thought, Zhang Ji merged the crystal into his body.

In an instant, Zhang Ji felt as if his brain was expanding.

There is a feeling of soul expansion.

He found it hard to describe it. He just felt a massive amount of information pouring in around him, but it didn't seem noisy. His perception of this world became clearer and clearer.

I also became more aware of my own body.

He could clearly feel the changes in every strand of Yuan Qi in his body, and could sense every powerful beat of his heart and the trajectory of the blood pumped out.

Zhang Ji's muscles were trembling, and he could clearly feel every bit of strength.

You can use as much as you want.

Zhang Ji suddenly started to practice Qigong, and the five elements in his body circulated. The next moment, a dragon-shaped Qi the size of a palm appeared in his palm.

He maintained this Yuan Qi and did not release it.

The dragon's hair, scales, and claws were so clear, and the fine lines looked as if they were carved with laser.

This exquisite control gave Zhang Ji a vague sense of special realization.

He took the dragon-shaped Qi in his palm back into his body, and the next moment, he assumed the posture of a spiritual crane.

In an instant, the Yuan Qi attached to the original veins and flesh, enhancing the original efficiency of information and energy transmission.

Plus Zhang Ji’s current strong spirit.

He had a feeling that everything was under control.

With a slight exertion of force, Zhang Ji pushed out a palm.

“Bang! Bang!”

In an instant, the air exploded, and the palm force blew the snow in front of him into pieces.

At that moment, he used the Dragon Fist technique, mobilized the power in his body, and integrated and released it.

"Spiritual attack? No, it's still far from enough!!"

Zhang Ji shook his head slightly, denying his own guess.

Right now, he is still unable to perform spiritual attack.

Spiritual attack has already touched the threshold of "spiritualization".

Instantly integrating all the strength in the body, superimposing them together, and releasing them without any side effects, this is a spiritual attack.

Being able to perform a spiritual attack means having B-level attack power.

Although the process of mobilizing his strength is smooth now, he still cannot achieve the skill to gather all the strength in his body at one point in an instant.

If he could do that, his attack would have the force of hundreds or even thousands of tons.

But even so, after the completion of "True Qi Nourishing Spirit Art", he also made great improvements in all aspects.

Especially perception and control.

If one wants to launch a sneak attack on him now, unless one is ten miles away and launches an attack at more than five times the speed of sound, there is a chance that he will be hit without even noticing.

As for the aspect of control, it greatly complements his skills.

His shortcomings were further made up.

Zhang Ji had a hunch.

If I face that high-frequency blade again.

He no longer had to use the five-form-in-one leopard claw to fight back. Instead, he could use his skills to gather a trace of vital energy and lightly hit the blade, breaking it.

"Next, in the next two days, you can practice the remaining three boxing techniques to great success."

December 31st.

The frozen banks of the Wuwei River.

Duan Zichen's car was parked in the distance. Wearing armor, he got out of the car alone, came to the shore, and looked at the person on the other side.

Zhang Ji has been standing on the shore for two hours.

During this period, the birds discovered him many times, but this time he did not kill them, but let them stare at him.

Duan Zichen looked at Zhang Ji across the river, a trace of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

Because he didn't see any sign of fatigue or decadence on Zhang Ji's body. Instead, he looked extremely introverted.

"Are you waiting for me?" Duan Zichen asked.

Duan Zichen's voice came from the glacier that was more than ten meters wide.

"I thought what would come would be some tin cans." Zhang Ji said.

"Did I disappoint you?" Duan Zichen asked.

"No, they are all the same." Zhang Ji shook his head slightly and said, "The results will not be different."

"You are too proud, but geniuses are all proud, especially geniuses like you." Duan Zichen sneered, "But you have to know that times have changed a lot. There are no pure warriors left on the ring today."

Zhang Ji couldn't help but laugh when he heard that.

"It's just that I can't keep you here, and I am destined to always stand here, no matter how the opponents rotate, just because I am the era itself."

"It depends on whether you have the ability!" Duan Zichen said.

The vital energy in his body surged out and he walked onto the glacier.

Where he walked, the glaciers began to thaw, and the scorching heat melted the ice that was tens of centimeters thick.

Zhang Ji looked at him approaching with authority, his expression indifferent.

When the two were five meters apart, Duan Zichen leaped forward and slapped him.

This palm, with a red glow, looked like a huge sun amidst the ice and snow.

This palm of his has eighteen subsequent changes. He is confident that he can defeat Zhang Ji and kill him in one go!

However, his palm technique could never be fully completed.

"Pfft~!"

With just one strike, the armor between Duan Zichen's eyebrows was shattered, and then a bloody hole was pecked out between his eyebrows.

The posture of a crane, crane pecking!

There is no need to use the most powerful dragon posture to push a wave, a casual attack from the crane posture is enough to win.

Duan Zichen's body fell on the snow, the blood from his eyebrows dyed the nearby snow red, and then was gradually buried.

Zhang Ji stepped onto the ice, moving forward with steady and light steps, heading towards the road leading away from Weishan.

Just as he said.

He will always stand in the ring, only the people who step into the ring will keep rotating.

Finally, it was buried in history.

(End of this chapter)