“Gu Men Xin Yi Fist and Six Harmonies Great Spear Technique...”

An Qisheng kneaded his brow, the two images constantly interchanging, causing his mind to throb.

The final step of Dark Force Mastery was to enter the brain. After Transforming Force, it involved willpower and spirit. At that time, the 'spirit' contained in every punch and kick could affect outsiders.

Those two images were not real, but rather the fist intent and spirit of the two Grandmasters.

That was the 'spirit within the fist' that Wang Zhixuan had spoken of.

"Their fist intent can actually affect me..."

An Qisheng felt a little parched and got up to pour a glass of water.

This time, he didn't actively interrupt the dream, but rather the influence of the two fist intents made his spirit unable to support the consumption of the dream, thus forcing him to interrupt.

In fact, he had only seen one move of Wang Honglin and Gu Changfeng's three-move agreement.

"The battle above Embracing Oneness is completely different in terms of what the naked eye sees and what the spirit perceives. The two of them certainly don't know hypnosis, but the effect exerted by their powerful fist intent has already surpassed the usual meaning of hypnosis."

Holding the water glass, An Qisheng analyzed what he had gained.

Cognition of external objects is the heart, what the heart thinks of is intent, and where the intent resides is will. The spirit and willpower can really affect people's hearts.

In other words, if the brain thinks you are dead, you are really dead.

In the room, An Qisheng just sat quietly, repeatedly recalling the gains from the previous battle.

Whether it was the Six Harmonies Great Spear or the Gu Men Xin Yi Fist, he had some knowledge of both.

But if he wanted to reach the level of those two, even with a reference, it wouldn't be a matter of a day or two.

However, everything is like this. Without accumulating small steps, there is no way to reach a thousand miles. Without accumulating small streams, there is no way to form a sea.

Even if there is a step to the sky, it may not be a good thing.

Those who understand will naturally understand.

After watching the battle between the two Grandmasters, An Qisheng was no longer sleepy. After sitting quietly for a while and recording all his gains in his heart, he went out again.

The Hope had complete facilities, including a swimming pool, a cinema, and a martial arts hall.

At more than three o'clock in the morning, most people were in dreamland, and An Qisheng came to the martial arts hall.

High platform, weapon rack, sandbag, wooden dummy, target...

This martial arts hall was different from ordinary martial arts halls, and it was somewhat similar to an ancient drill ground.

At this time, the empty martial arts hall was empty.

An Qisheng walked to the weapon rack, which was filled with various weapons, cold and gleaming, and as cold as ice, all of which were sharp.

Since modern times, thanks to technology, the quality of weapons is far from comparable to ancient times.

"The quality of these weapons is not bad, I don't know which master made them..."

An Qisheng reached out and grasped a long spear, shaking it gently, making a 'buzzing' sound.

He had been learning spears for more than ten years, and he could tell the quality at a glance.

This long spear was two meters one in length, and the patterns on its body were like human meridians. The spearhead and the body were almost one piece. When shaken, it seemed that he could feel the joy of the spear body.

In the past few days, he had come to this martial arts hall almost every day.

This long spear was the most suitable weapon for him. This was not to say that other weapons were not good, but that they were not suitable.

Whoosh~

With a thought, An Qisheng jumped onto the high platform, gently pressing the tail of the spear. The long spear seemed to have spirituality, and suddenly went forward, making a whistling sound through the air.

An Qisheng held the long spear flat, his figure standing upright like a pine tree, slightly closing his eyes, listening to the spear 'jin'.

Weapons are an extension of the body, and the highest realm is naturally the unity of the weapon and oneself.

Listening to the jin is the first step towards this process.

If you don't even know the length and changes of your own weapon, how can you practice any peerless spear technique?

A true spear master, holding a ten-foot-long spear, can gently touch and pierce flies and mosquitoes on paper without hurting the paper at all.

With this alone, any peerless spear technique is just a matter of course.

Whoosh~

After listening for a while, An Qisheng suddenly squatted down, as if riding on a steed, holding the spear with both hands at the same time, just shaking it gently.

The long spear 'buzzed' and shook like a snake dragon.

This vibration gradually spread from his hands, elbows, shoulders, hips, and directly reached his whole body.

His whole body was shaking with the spear.

Shaking the Great Spear sounds simple, but this one move is enough to practice for a lifetime.

Hands empty, body relaxed, spirit completely calm.

An Qisheng's eyes were half-closed, and he replayed the spear thrust that Wang Honglin had made over and over again in his mind.

A little bit of understanding was brewing in his heart.

Whoosh!

At a certain moment, An Qisheng's eyes suddenly opened wide, his feet exerted force and vibrated, and the strength rose layer by layer, reaching directly to his arms and palms.

Buzz~

The long spear suddenly vibrated, drawing an amazing arc, like a coiled poisonous snake suddenly bursting up, tearing the air in an instant.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~

Once the long spear was released, the body followed the movement of the spear.

As the spear danced, spots of cold light burst out, like a giant python opening its mouth to reveal its森森fangs.

Rushing straight under the high platform!

"I..."

On one side of the high platform, a figure suddenly窜out, rolling on the floor like a donkey rolling.

At the same time, he shouted:

"Friend!"

Whoosh~

An Qisheng's body moved, the long spear moved back half a meter, and the swaying spearhead stopped three inches in front of the person's eyebrows.

"Brother..."

Luo Neng raised his hands, a cold sweat dripping down, and even his gold-rimmed glasses were foggy.

"It's you?"

An Qisheng frowned, and the long spear landed on the ground.

He recognized that this young man seemed to be the young man that Wang Zhixuan had warned him about when he boarded the ship.

Looking at his figure, loose and collapsing, he didn't seem to have any kung fu skills.

"It's me, it's me."

Luo Neng breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his forehead, it was so terrifying.

Under this spear, he simply thought he was going to be刺killed on the spot.

"It's late at night, why don't you sleep, and what are you doing here? And so sneaky?"

An Qisheng frowned.

He was not afraid of others stealing his spear technique. In fact, many schools had the Shaking Great Spear, which was not a secret.

However, this killing move he learned from Wang Honglin was released for the first time.

If his foundation was not solid and he could release and收收, this spear would have刺killed him on the spot.

"Aren't you asleep?"

Luo Neng slandered in his heart, and勉强挤 out a smile:

"I heard footsteps passing by outside the door before, and thought those people had潛伏back on the ship. As for being sneaky, wasn't I afraid of disturbing your spear practice?"

"Is that so?"

An Qisheng glanced at him and turned to walk towards the high platform.

This person was not telling the truth. If he had followed him, he would not have been able to hide it from his ears, the only possibility was that he had arrived earlier than himself.

He had been hiding there for a long time.

"Then you're busy, I'll go back first."

Luo Neng calmed down and immediately felt a surge of urination. After saying hello, he left灰溜溜.

"Whoosh!"

In the toilet, Luo Neng shuddered and let out a comfortable breath.

Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone:

"Jin Shao, that person is called An Qisheng, who seems to practice 外家拳, is good at using long spears, and spends his days practicing拳 and spears. He is a martial arts痴, probably a master recruited by Dr. Wang..."

"Luo Neng, you don't have to say these things in the future."

After Luo Neng finished speaking, a voice came from the other end of the phone:

"She doesn't even care about me, so how could she care about such a person?"