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The punch just now contained the power of the Mad Dao, but it didn't seem to be driven solely by the power of the Mad Dao.

But the true meaning was vague and unclear, and it was a little unsure for a moment.

Gradually, the red light on Xiao Chen's body became more and more intense, as if he was sitting cross-legged in a blood-red sun.

After several hours, his temperament changed completely, his whole body was filled with madness, and the shadow of the Sky-Breaking Monkey appeared behind him.

In a blink of an eye, the shadow of the Sky-Breaking Monkey transformed into Xiao Chen, who was gathered by golden light and continued to practice boxing.

Although it is quite unreal, it has the power to collapse mountains and seas.

And there is a hint of arrogance that looks down on the world!

Qiongqi's face was visibly stiff, his old hands were clenched tightly, and he had the urge to curse.

Fuck!

Xiao Chen is really going to succeed!

Create a new skill.

Become a master of one skill!

Even though it had been tortured thousands of times by Xiao Chen's incredible comprehension and had a strong immunity, it still wanted to swear and greet Xiao Chen's entire family.

How old is Xiao Chen!

He is not yet twenty years old.

Is he going to become the first master of the skill?

If that boxing style becomes popular in the future, all the disciples will have to call Xiao Chen "Grandmaster".

This is a huge event. If it goes well, it will be recorded in history and praised by people for thousands of years!

"Damn it, I wonder what this kid grew up eating? His comprehension is so amazing. Even if he comes from that place, it shouldn't be so exaggerated!" Qiongqi looked at Xiao Chen with bitterness and hatred.

Shortly after.

Xiao Chen woke up, sweating profusely and breathing heavily due to excessive mental exertion.

"I never thought that creating a new technique would be so difficult. I had a few flashes of inspiration and was about to cross that limit, but I failed at the last moment!" Xiao Chen was annoyed.

Just now, he peeked into the mental journey of the Monkey Ancestor Potian, resonated with it, and merged his own beliefs with the Monkey Ancestor. His mind gradually became crazy, and he developed a kind of contempt for the world. With a bit of madness, he wanted to create a set of boxing techniques.

But at the critical moment, that ray of inspiration was interrupted, and ultimately, when success was just a hair's breadth away, it failed.

When practicing the boxing technique just now, Xiao Chen's mind was as fast as lightning, and three vague red characters appeared in his mind. That was the true name of the magic fist. It was about to take shape, but in the end, the spiritual light dissipated and completely collapsed.

Once your real name emerges, success is not far away.

The feeling of being on the verge of success but ultimately failing was very unpleasant, and made Xiao Chen very unhappy.

Qiongqi stood aside, looking at Xiao Chen with gritted teeth, wanting to go up and scold him, but thinking that doing so would only make him more proud, it held back.

"Hey, Master Huang, why do you look so ugly? Is it a relapse of your old injury?" Xiao Chen looked at Qiongqi standing beside him and asked with concern.

Originally he thought that the other party was ill, but after looking carefully for a few times, he found that Qiongqi's eyes were full of resentment, and it seemed that he had a lot of dissatisfaction with him!

Xiao Chen was puzzled. He had only created a new technique, so how could that hinder Qiongqi?

He wanted to ask a few questions, but seeing Qiongqi staring at him with a bad face, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Xiao Chen finally gave up the idea and chose to meditate silently to restore his mental power.

Creating a new technique is different from practicing, and it consumes a lot of mental power.

Even though Xiao Chen has extraordinary talent, he is still young after all, and his mental power is not strong enough.

I meditated for three hours.

Outside the secret room.

The stars and the moon hang high.

Xiao Chen had just recovered most of his mental power.

At his level, he could already practice fasting, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and replenish the energy needed by his body. It would not be a big deal if he did not eat ordinary food for several months.

After recovery.

Xiao Chen continued to practice.

He is very obsessed.

Since he had already touched that threshold and was only one step away from success, how could he give up easily?

"Boy Chen, do you want to live? Your spiritual power has just been exhausted and replenished just a while ago, and you want to continue to create merit?" Qiongqi scolded.

Although telekinesis is colorless and invisible, it is the foundation of the human soul.

Excessive consumption of thoughts can damage the soul at best, or even shatter all seven spirits and lead to stupidity at worst.

Xiao Chen had only been practicing for less than a day, but he had already achieved such amazing results. Yet, he was still not satisfied. He was too eager for quick success.

"Master Huang, strike while the iron is hot. I must take advantage of the fact that the spark of inspiration in my heart has not completely dissipated, and make a final push to break through and cross that line!" Xiao Chen said.

Qiongqi remained silent. Although he didn't say anything, he was still worried. He used his pupil technique to spy on Xiao Chen's body and found that his mental power had indeed recovered for the most part. Only then did he feel relieved and stopped trying to stop him.

"By the way, Master Huang, how long did it take you to create your first martial arts technique?" Xiao Chen asked, wanting to get a reference.

The veins on Qiongqi's forehead bulged instantly. He looked at Xiao Chen with hatred in his eyes again. He wanted to curse, but in order to avoid Xiao Chen laughing at him, he had to hold it back.

“Half a day!”

In order to save face, Qiongqi made up a story.

"Half a day? Master Huang, that's amazing!" Xiao Chen exclaimed in amazement. It seemed that his comprehension was indeed not that amazing. Qiongqi had actually created the technique in just half a day!

Qiongqi actually did not lie. It only took it half a day to create the martial arts technique for the first time.

Just this first time with moisture!

At that time, it was approaching middle age, and what it had created was just a minor Taoist technique.

During his youth, he tried many times, but always failed.

If compared fairly, it is no match for Xiao Chen.

This doesn't mean that it is weak, it's just that Xiao Chen is too amazing.

With Qiongqi's impressive battle record as encouragement, Xiao Chen worked even harder to achieve success.

In the end, hard work pays off.

Ten days later, Xiao Chen successfully created the Sky-Breaking Fist.

The day of success.

In the secret room.

Vision after vision.

Between heaven and earth, the shadow of a young man wearing red gold armor and black boxing gloves was suspended between heaven and earth, constantly practicing boxing.

This is Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness sublimating, completely venting his fist intent!

Although the boxing techniques he practiced seemed chaotic and arbitrary, the light from his fists was extremely bright, like huge stars rushing between heaven and earth.

boom!

boom!

Xiao Chen threw out punch after punch, the light from his fists was brighter than a meteor. In the distance, a mountain a hundred feet high exploded, most of it was destroyed, and a river dozens of feet wide was also blown into thousands of waves.

That kind of power.

It seemed to contain the most violent killing power in the world.

You can kill immortals, split the sky, shatter the earth, slay demons, destroy gods, and kill all living beings.

Even a peerless demon god like Qiongqi had his eyelids twitching as he watched.

All the strange phenomena were stopped by Qiongqi with secret methods and did not cause much noise.

Xiao Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, suddenly opened his eyes. Several ancient symbols flashed in his eyes, shining with red demonic fire.

"Master Huang, I did it!" Xiao Chen said excitedly.

After ten days, he overcame numerous obstacles and finally successfully created a martial art, the Sky-Breaking Fist!

Although the power of the Sky-Breaking Fist is slightly inferior to that of directly killing with the power of the Mad Dao, the energy consumed is reduced to a quarter, which greatly solves the problem of his weak endurance!