Chapter 1202 - 711: Truth Exposed, Innate Divine Spirits, the "Light" of the Cosmos!
Seviss Long had demonstrated earlier, transforming into a dragon with a single strike to kill Wang Chongyi.
Secondly, it meant not giving him a chance to rebound, that is, hitting the target without allowing the force to be redirected.
How to achieve this?
Meng Chuan immediately took an interest in researching the subject.
Although to deal with Wang Chongyi, he could also emulate Seviss Long and perform "Brick Flying with Great Force."
But this "Reincarnation" technique is definitely not exclusive to Wang Chongyi.
In the future, he will inevitably encounter other stronger experts skilled in this way. If he can’t rely on force then, what should he do?
Experts like these, as persistent as sticky sweets or pieces of tough meat, could absolutely exhaust him to the point of being unbearable...
With this thought, Meng Chuan’s interest in research grew.
He first suppressed the urge in his heart to wait until his Pile Skill for the day was finished before trying it out.
"The key to restraining borrowing force is ’not borrowing’..."
While standing in the pile, Meng Chuan pondered in his heart.
This was the restraint method he thought of, and it was very likely he could apply it himself.
What does not borrowing mean?
It’s not about not attacking the opponent, but rather striking and stopping at the right point.
Touch and instant withdrawal, controlling the explosive force without leaking out, making it difficult for the opponent to borrow the force.
With this thought, Meng Chuan’s eyes lit up, and he felt even more inspired.
This idea coincided with the fighting style he had always advocated.
Storing the force in the body and stimulating it without wasteful dispersion.
This isn’t just about accumulating force within the body.
What is unleashed must also be under his control!
How to control, he instantly had a speculation, just waiting for the end of Pile Skill to go and try it properly...
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In the Red Refining Banner, Meng Chuan slightly compressed his muscles, and his originally vigorous and magnificent physique gradually became extremely well-proportioned.
The damage caused in the banner last time has not yet naturally repaired, so Meng Chuan decided to take it easy...
There is no world’s vitality in the banner, so practicing Fist Skill cannot increase Qi Blood, which is also the direction Meng Chuan is currently striving to overcome.
The "Demonic Qi" within the Red Refining Banner can be absorbed by the "Tao Heart Planting Demon," transforming it into Qi Blood, which is evolving the method to transform it into Martial Arts.
When Fist Skill can also transform the Qi Machine of the Cosmos, or even the Qi Machine of the Universe, it will be a milestone progress in the True Martial Way.
This is also the key for him, and Qi Blood Martial Arts cultivators, to reach for the stars.
Currently, there is no clue, but Meng Chuan does not dwell on it.
Just waiting for some day when he has a new insight, to ask Ancestor Sanfeng, the pioneer who first researched Fist Skill absorbing the world’s vitality.
However, one thing is certain.
What energy in the Universe can be converted into weapon, and through Fist Skill, transformed into Qi Blood?
After seeing the information sent from the Dragon Realm, Meng Chuan already has some speculation in his mind...
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The following day, at four in the morning.
Meng Chuan switched on match status and continued to practice with the halberd.
The state came on.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle--
The sound of breaking through the air kept coming, as Meng Chuan poured all his True Martial Will into the halberd.
Invisibly, at the moment of strike, continuously trying to control the explosive force.
Control is not restriction, to control the external force like that is equivalent to shooting oneself in the foot, weakening the strike’s power.
So the key point is controlling at the moment of force collision, letting the destructive force fully erupt and then retract, no longer appearing redundant.
Quickly withdrawing and storing strength, exploding with full force again at the next move, leaving no chance for the opponent to "stick" to borrow force.
This is the most effective method against people like Wang Chongyi, who have mastered the "Reincarnation" technique.
Meng Chuan’s practice was very simple.
No fancy moves, just thrusting the halberd straight, repeatedly thrusting and exploding force.
At the same time, at the moment of thrusting out, Meng Chuan practiced "Instantly Storing Strength Draw Blade Slash," which is the "Lie" in the Dao of Weaponry.
Upon retracting the hand, Meng Chuan tried to seize the moment of complete force explosion to reclaim all that energy, and then thrust out to explode again!
Every thrust and retraction, his movement was a hundred times slower than real combat.
While comprehending the mysteries within, gradually speeding up the attack speed.
After a few days, he became engrossed in such practice because he was making progress every moment, making it increasingly interesting.
Matching status was always on, occasionally going out for a match.
Meng Chuan was addicted to practice, unable to extricate himself.
One day, Meng Chuan’s hands moved the halberd shaft swiftly as black light phantom, one thrust after another, continuously and endlessly.
A thrust was like a storm crashing against the shore, massive force erupted in an instant, enough to crush reefs into powder.
When the thrust retreated, it resembled the tide that wouldn’t linger on the beach, quickly receding, leaving behind only shells and sand.
Having mastered the crux, Meng Chuan will always remember this feeling.
Never forget...
He turned to thrust again, withdrawing and releasing at will, with the wrist moving into a phantom, the spear tip at the front end emitted black light, no longer flashing chaotically but striking a single point in a regular pattern, and each thrust connected more smoothly.
Gradually, he no longer clung to controlling explosive force only in the straight thrust.
He unleashed move after move freely: cleave, slash, sweep, hook.
BOOM!!!
The dense air explosion was so intense it sounded like firecrackers, incessantly resounding.
Until one moment, he put away the halberd and began using fists, practicing various fist skills in rotation, quickly and fiercely, with terrifying force highly condensed, like a long brilliant cloud.
Striking the air, retracting the elbow in an instant, the sunset scattering.
Meng Chuan marveled:
"This is the {further control} over power, far beyond confinement to weaponry..."
Perfectly unleashing the entire body’s power is only the most superficial level of control.
Not scattering and wasting unleashed power, giving the enemy no chance to borrow any, is a deeper level of control!
Meng Chuan devotedly practiced for days, of course "scheming" a great deal, not confined to weaponry skills.