Super Seminary: I am studying the void

"Master, Uncle Xue Shen...are you okay?"

Ding Zhi, who was standing behind Ding Gaoyang next to the big yard in the broken house, saw the fists on his hands getting faster and faster, and the air exploded like firecrackers, crisp thunder, and tight drumbeats.

Xia Xue, who seemed to be in a state of madness, could not help but swallow his saliva and asked worriedly.

I don't know why, but Ding Zhi feels that Xia Xue is a bit like the one on TV who goes crazy.

Even Angel Yan next to him, looking at Xia Xue's vaguely not right state, also held his slender fingers in worry.

Although Ding Zhidangyan is not like Ding Gaoyang, a real master, who can see through a certain boxing intention behind the Xia Xue boxing style.

Ding Zhi and Angel Yan can still see if there are any changes in Xia Xue's boxing moves.

The boxing styles that Xia learned before were still changing, and there was no repetition of boxing.

Although the boxing styles Xia is learning now are getting faster and smoother.

But for some unknown reason, Ding Zhi and Angel Yan discovered that Xia Xue's boxing style had not changed except that his punches were becoming more and more fierce. They kept repeating this set of boxing styles.

It’s like ‘drawing the sword and looking around at a loss’, unable to find the ‘enemy’, unable to find the next set of ‘boxing styles’, or in other words, unable to find the ‘key’ to the next set of punches.

Like a lost person, he angrily vents his helplessness and punches the air!

Therefore, Ding Zhi and Angel Yan both had doubts and worries in their minds, "What's going on with Xia Xue?"

In fact, they were worried about Xia Xue, whose mental consciousness had already sunk into the last dream of Xuanyue's dream in his mind, and he and the man in the dream seemed to be punching at the same frequency.

In Xia Xue's mind, the faceless man from Xuanyue's last dream memory stepped forward and punched out like an iron drill, making the air roar.

At the same time, the "Xia Xue" transformed into the spiritual consciousness in Xia Xue's mind, and the Xia Xue in front of Angel Yan and the others,

He also stepped forward and punched out with a punch like an iron drill, making a whirring sound from the squeezed air.

The most important thing is that the man in Xia Xue's mind from the last dream memory of Xuanyue's dream, and Xia Xue's actions were performed at exactly the same frequency, regardless of order.

Seeing this, one can't help but wonder, wasn't Xia Xue boxing following the last dream of Xuanyue's dream in his memory?

How could Xia Xue be able to box with the man from Xuanyue's last dream in his memory, and fight at the same minute and at the same second? There was no trace of Xia Xue's slowness due to imitation.

And people don’t know if it’s a coincidence or if it’s just the way it should be,

The man practicing boxing in the last dream of Xuanyue in Xia Xue's mind, although he was punching the same as Xia Xue at this moment, the air was crackling with the same punch.

But he also repeated the same set of boxing styles, just like "drawing the sword and looking around at a loss", but couldn't find the "enemy".

Can’t find the next set of ‘boxing styles’ or can’t find the ‘key’ that leads to the next set of punches by smoothly changing punches.

Like a lost person, he angrily vents his helplessness and punches the air!

There are various signs that do not allow anyone to guess.

Is it possible that Xia Xue has really entered the state of 'Zhuang Zhou Mengdie'?

Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, and butterflies dreamed of Zhuang Zhou. Zhuang Zhou thought he was dreaming of a butterfly, and the butterfly thought he was dreaming of being Zhuang Zhou.

In the end...who became who?

Xia Xue thought that he was following his memory and practicing boxing by imitating the man in the last dream of Xuanyue that he had recorded in his memory. This was indeed the case at first.

But now, before a set of punches is finished, why is it that Xia Xue can already move at the same time as the man's boxing style in his memory? He repeats the same set of punches without changing, draws his sword and looks around confused, as if he is lost.

Is Xia Xue imitating the man in his memory?

Or is the man from Xia Xue’s last dream memory in Xuanyue’s dream... imitating Xia Xue himself?

Why is it that Xia Xue is repeating this boxing style now and no longer changing the boxing style? Is he being blocked or something?

As he spoke, he saw Ding Gaoyang, the former master of martial arts who was silent next to him, with a face with a few age spots.

As if he was overly stimulated and surprised, he couldn't stop beating.

Although he didn't know whether Xia Xue was Zhuang Zhou Mengdie or not, he also didn't know where Xia Xue's boxing set would end, the momentum he had accumulated, and the energy he had built up to break through, and what dragon gate he was going to leap over.

However, as a master of true martial arts, he could still vaguely feel the fist intention of Xia Xue's boxing style, and knew that the boxing intention of Xia Xue's current boxing style should be the true meaning of Xinyi Fist.

It's just that Xia Xue's boxing style and meaning are different from the boxing style and meaning that he is familiar with.

This is not that important. As I said before, there are no less than ten schools of Tai Chi. Although the boxing styles and intentions are different, they all reach the same goal by different paths.

Ding Gaoyang believed that Xia Xue's boxing style should be a new style taught by some hidden master.

In the past, when one reached the True Practice Grandmaster, that is, the Huajin Grandmaster, he had the strength to establish a sect, and he could also open another boxing school.

For example, if Ding Gaoyang, the master of true training, is famous for his Xingyi Quan, it can be said that his Xingyi Quan will be called Ding's Xingyi Quan from now on.

This is not something you can do just because you have reached the Huajing Grandmaster level and have the strength.

It’s because those who have reached the level of master have blazed their own path of martial arts.

That's why it is said that every true master can establish a sect and start a new boxing school.

The Chen style, He style and other Tai Chi schools mentioned earlier were almost born out of this.

After explaining so much, what is it that makes Ding Gaoyang tremble?

It was Ding Gaoyang who discovered that Xia Xue, who entered the martial art of Ming Jin in one step and then reached the peak of Ming Jin with his muscles and bones, now seems to be looking for "hidden strength".

Yes, in the eyes of Ding Zhiqiangyan, Xia Xue, who was lost and punched to express himself, was indeed "lost".

Xia Xue is looking for a way to An Jin.

It's just that Xia Xue may not even know that he is looking for a way to An Jin.

I just know that I am stuck in this boxing style and cannot continue with the following boxing styles.

Dark Jin is different from Ming Jin. Ming Jin is when the body has been trained to a certain level, and a punch can make an explosive sound.

That is to say in the Chinese martial arts circle, "A thousand dollars cannot buy a sound." If you punch out and the air explodes, it means you have reached the bright level of Chinese martial arts.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! So how to become An Jin?

To achieve An Jin, you need to unite your heart and mind, your mind and Qi, and your Qi and strength. Heart and mind are the fundamental sources of your An Jin.

Therefore, those who want to break through to the hidden power need to first exercise their will and understand the direction of their heart.

Xia Xue, a guy who originally had a loose boxing frame, obviously understood the beauty of Chinese martial arts for the first time and entered Mingjin for the first time.

The reason why Xia Xue is stuck in the boxing style in front of him now, Ding Gaoyang guesses is because Xia Xue has not entered the dark power.

If no one had told Xia Xue in detail how Ming Jin entered An Jin, and now there was no one to guide him, Xia Xue might have really hit a bottleneck for a while.

Because dark energy needs to be integrated into one's own will and heart.

Xia Xue, who had not entered the dark energy and was unable to perform this set of punches downwards, started spinning in circles for no apparent reason, so he naturally pumped his fists in a hurry to vent his anger.

Ding Gaoyang, who had already reached An Jin, and was even a master of Hua Jin,

Although he vaguely guessed Xia Xue's problem, he was also shocked by his own guess.

If you really need to achieve dark strength to continue to fight this set of boxing, then what level should Xia Xue reach to finish this boxing set?

Suddenly, Ding Gaoyang, who was sitting on the small bench, moved.

A ‘click’ sound!

The crutch made of tree branches in Ding Gaoyang's hand fell to the ground.

Ding Gaoyang, who was originally in a rickety shape, heard the sound of "clicking" bones on his body, and under the sound of the bones,

As the bones in Ding Gaoyang's body rubbed against each other and the blood flowed, there was a sound that sounded like a tiger roaring, a leopard roaring, and a spring thunder passing through the sky. Accompanied by these sounds,

And Ding Gaoyang's spine, which was bent by the wheels of history decades ago, straightened out again, and his sunken chest straightened out again.

The slumped shoulders recovered like carrying poles, and the dark old eyes returned to the eyes of the falcon in the photos Xia Xue once saw.

Under the roar of a tiger, a leopard, and spring thunder, Ding Gaoyang, who was no longer hunched over, seemed to have become a different person, and the torn clothes on his body were puffing up in the wind.

Angel Yan saw Ding Gaoyang's abnormality and didn't know what was going on.

Angel Yan just stood up and wanted to find out what was going on. Ding Zhi, who also saw his old man's actions, was the first to speak out:

"Master, are you still alive?"

He remembered that when his grandfather taught him Chinese martial arts, he said that his body had suffered many hidden injuries when he was young.

Now that I am older, I cannot use force. Otherwise, my body, which has only a few years to live, will probably not have much time left.

"fine."

Ding Gaoyang raised his hand to stop his grandson, looked at Xia Xue with flashing eyes, and said calmly:

"It's all worth it to be able to show the way to my disciples, to the scholars who care about the Yanhuang people, and to see that our Yanhuang martial arts may shine in a different light in this era."

He had a hunch that if Xia Xue was allowed to complete this set of boxing, the martial arts might be more than Gang Jin, and it might not be the realm of Sun Lutang that his master said, but there might be a higher realm.

Ding Gaoyang stepped out into the courtyard in one step, gathered his energy and strength, and the muffled thundering sounds of tigers and leopards disappeared from his body.

Ding Gaoyang lowered his waist, as if he were restraining a fierce horse.

Ding Gaoyang, who seemed to be just walking steadily and without moving, was actually like an ancient general riding a fierce horse.

The body and the muscles and bones were jolting as if they were riding a war horse. However, the general's ability to control the fierce horse was profound, the fluctuations were small and fast, making it difficult for ordinary people to detect.
To be continued...