"I'm not talking nonsense. You really didn't fully understand the method of exerting Qijinjin, otherwise the sword wouldn't have broken."

Li Jun said calmly, not changing his words because of Qin Yuan's anger.

Hearing this, even Jiang Mei didn't know how to smooth things over. She was stunned for a long time without saying anything.

Qin Yuan even sneered: "Li Jun, I admit that your martial arts is indeed better than mine, but it does not mean that you are omnipotent and omniscient."

"Seven Refinement Jin is a technique passed down from my family's ancestors. I have studied it for half my life and can use it with my eyes closed. Now you are telling me that I have not understood Seven Refinement Jin?"

"Do you know how to use Qijianjin? Do you know its secret? Do you know how it is superimposed?"

Qin Yuan asked several questions in succession, obviously a little excited.

In Qin Yuan's view, Li Jun was obviously showing off in front of him because his martial arts level was higher than his own.

But the Qijing Jin is a kung fu passed down from his family and he has been studying it all his life. How can he allow others to question it.

"I don't even know, but there is something wrong with the way you use force." Li Jun still insisted on his statement.

"hehe!"

Qin Yuan laughed angrily, almost going crazy because of Li Jun's anger.

He snorted coldly and said, "You don't even understand, yet you dare to point fingers in front of me. It's really funny."

"Originally, you were able to defeat Wan Zikang, and I thought you were a nobody. Now it seems that it is really disappointing."

Only then did Jiang Mei react and said, "Mr. Qin, don't be angry. During the martial arts exchange, Li Jun only expressed his own thoughts and did not question your intentions."

Unexpectedly, Li Jun shook his head: "I did see something wrong with Mr. Qin's Yunjin, but I was too far away just now and couldn't see clearly. If Mr. Qin is not afraid that I will learn your Qifengjin, you can demonstrate it again and I will give it to you.

Point out the problem.”

"Can you see the problem after just one demonstration? This..."

Although Jiang Mei does not know martial arts, there are many masters in the family, so she knows that it is not an easy task to learn other people's kung fu.

Next to him, Mr. Qin was already extremely angry and laughing.

"What an arrogant boy, Qijin Jin is a kung fu passed down from my ancestors. It took me three years to learn how to use it, but you can point out my mistakes after just watching it once? Do you think Qijin Jin is for performance?

Is it so easy to learn how to embroider your fists and legs?"

"Okay, I will demonstrate it to you now. I want to see how you, the number one martial artist in the capital, got slapped in the face."

After saying that, Mr. Qin directly took out a sword from the weapon rack next to him.

Because the sword would break every time he practiced, Qin Yuan prepared many swords in advance.

"Watch it."

Qin Yuan took a deep breath, then raised the sword in his hand and stabbed forward.

"Buzz buzz..."

Three consecutive roars sounded.

When the fourth buzz is about to burst out.

"Click."

No surprise, the sword broke again.

And another mouthful of blood overflowed from Qin Yuan's mouth.

Originally, after every failure, Qin Yuan would wait for half a month before practicing again.

Now in order to make a bet with Li Jun, it is even worse.

However, Qin Yuan didn't seem to care about the injury. He threw the broken sword on the ground and looked at Li Jun coldly: "I've finished the demonstration. Can you tell me what the problem is?"

He simply didn't believe that someone could learn his own seven exercises just by watching it once.

If it were that easy, Qijinjin would have been lost to the public a long time ago, and it would not have become a kung fu passed down from ancestors.

Li Jun ignored Qin Yuan, but closed his eyes and carefully recalled the scene when Qin Yuan was studying just now.

With the blessing of Canglong Jue, Li Jun's hearing and vision are much better than ordinary warriors, so he can see very detailed things.

Moreover, Li Jun had learned skills similar to this kind of power superposition in prison before.

It is a technique called "Three Stacks of Wild Waves", which can superimpose power three times. Li Jun once deduced that technique to the fourth superposition, and it can be performed without the use of weapons, so

Li Juncai swore that it was Qin Yuan's own problem, not the sword's problem.

The two Kung Fu are similar and have many similarities, but Qifengjin is obviously more sophisticated than Kuang Tao Threefold, which aroused Li Jun's curiosity.

Previously, Li Jun used four superpositions to exert force, and the explosive power was already very strong. Seven superpositions are naturally even more terrifying.

He said he wanted to give Qin Yuan some guidance, but in fact, Li Jun also had his own selfish motives, which was to learn the method of Qin Jin.

Anyway, it was Qin Yuan who took the initiative to demonstrate it to Li Jun, and it was not Li Jun who stole it.

Li Jun closed his eyes and first recalled Qin Yuan's exertion method.

Soon, Li Jun continued to adjust his breathing.

Power came from everywhere in the body, and the muscles in his right hand began to tremble and squirm, which looked a bit scary.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mei's expression couldn't help but change.

At first, she thought it was impossible for Li Jun to learn the Qijinjin by watching it once, but at this moment, with the abnormality on Li Jun's arm, she felt that a terrifying power was about to burst out.

Qin Yuan frowned tightly. Although he felt the changes in Li Jun's arms, he had been practicing Qijian Jin for so many years and he had never seen this set of skills performed with only fists without a sword. He couldn't help but sneered: "

Pretending to be mysterious."

He doesn't believe in his family's kung fu, and he doesn't know it as well as others.

At this moment, Li Jun suddenly took a deep breath.

The muscles on his arms squirmed, and he mobilized the zhenqi from all parts of his body to flow all the energy to his arms according to the Qijianjin method.

One layer, two layers, three layers, four layers.

When the Qi Forging Jin forms four lines of strength on the arm, it makes a sound like muffled thunder rolling across the sky.

The next moment, Li Jun allowed four strands of force to surge out of his fist.

In an instant, the true energy roared out like a dam bursting.

The moment the true energy leaves the fist, the four forces merge together to form a superposition.

"Boom!"

Li Jun punched out and hit the wooden post in front of him for practicing.

The air bursts, breaking the air and creating wind.

It was as if a bomb had exploded.

Under the powerful force, the wooden pile was instantly blown to pieces.

The terrifying strong wind even made Jiang Mei and Qin Yuan take a few steps back.

"How is this possible?"

Qin Yuan's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

It's really the Seven Forging Strength, the fourth superposition used by Li Jun with his boxing skills.

Since the Qin family obtained this technique, no one has ever dared to use it directly with their fists.

Moreover, Li Jun only used it after reading it once. How did he do it?

The scene in front of him made Qin Yuan's mind buzz, and he felt like he was doubting his life.

After more than ten seconds, Qin Yuan reacted and bowed directly to Li Jun.

"I, Qin Yuan, have a blind eye but cannot see Mount Tai. After studying for half a lifetime, I am not as good as the results of a few minutes of Sir. Please give me your enlightenment."
Chapter completed!