Gao Wu: the Physical Body Is Sanctified, and Martial Arts Is Promoted Horizontally.

Qi Lin punched out, and a huge amount of air was exploded. Thousands of layers of air waves spread rapidly in circles like a mushroom cloud, flooding the land for hundreds of miles. The ground turned upside down, trees flew across, and flying sand and rocks seemed like the end of the world. When the smoke and dust dissipated, Qi Lin saw that the foreigners who were still clamoring had been reduced to powder and merged with the gravel pits and ravines on the ground. Qi Lin felt bored, and he suddenly missed his wife. Thoughts were flying, as if he had returned to that midsummer, when the young man guided the young girl to practice martial arts, and his eyes couldn't help but soften. "The breathing rhythm is wrong. Please feel the rhythm of my breathing." "Muscles can't exert force like this. Touch my muscles and feel how they exert force. Don't touch them any further..." "The steps are not right. Take off your slippers and let me observe carefully..." "The muscles are still very stiff. Please practice and let me touch them. Don't move them..." ........ Suddenly, it was like thousands of horses galloping in the distance, and the whole earth was shaking. Qi Lin was very unhappy to have his memories interrupted. He looked calmly at the large number of aliens rushing towards the distance, carrying dust, and a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes: "I'll deal with you in five minutes, and I'll be home in twenty minutes."