Not far away, over ten martial artists lay on the ground, stunned by the Tiger Roar issued by Yang Fei.

Everyone was dizzy and nauseous, with stars flashing before their eyes.

Some even vomited profusely, expelling filth from their bodies.

The Tiger Roar unleashed by Yang Fei was not only incredibly powerful,

but most importantly, it could rattle a person's Qi-Blood and refine their internal organs.

Ordinary martial artists simply couldn't withstand it.

After his long roar, this guy was full of self-satisfaction.

"How about it, everyone? Are you convinced? Otherwise, should I sing a song for you all?"

All those present had already suffered enough from Yang Fei's Tiger Roar.

The moment they heard this guy intended to sing, that was just unbearable.

All of them immediately waved their hands in surrender to Yang Fei.

"We're convinced, we're convinced, please don't roar again."

"The vast horizon is my love, flowers bloom at the foot of the green hills, what kind of rhythm is the most swinging, what kind of singing is the most joyful…"

Amidst everyone's pleas for mercy, Yang Fei started singing an old song by Phoenix Legend.

This guy started dancing the samba while he sang.

All the people: @#￥%%...&

Yang Fei turned his head, laughed heartily at everyone, and basked in complacency.

"It's just a song, was my singing that bad?"

At this moment, who would dare to say it was bad?

A group of young martial artists all simultaneously praised its goodness.

Two particularly quick-witted security guards immediately went with the flow and began to flatter Yang Fei profusely.

"Not only is Boss Yang skilled in kung fu, but his singing ability is even better."

"I think Boss Yang's voice could surely shine on The Voice's stage."

"What The Voice? If I had Boss Yang's vocal cords, I would just start live streaming and sing. Thousands would watch, and I'd instantly be the king of new internet celebrities."

...

Yang Fei listened with a wistful look, utterly intoxicated by their praise.

He even nodded encouragingly at the two quick-witted disciples.

"The two of you really have an eye for art, worth nurturing indeed."

"Right then, don't stop, continue."

Mad Blade and Long Xia exchanged wry smiles upon hearing this.

The rest, seeing Yang Fei's face brimming with an endless air of self-admiration, all turned glum.

What's wrong with this guy?

Others, upon hearing flattery, would at least feign modesty.

Even if they felt proud and confident inside, they surely wouldn't show it openly.

Yet this guy seemed to crave the whole world's adoration, truly an oddity.

Mad Blade had long grown accustomed to Yang Fei's shamelessness, not finding it strange.

The others, however, were having their eyes opened wide.

Seeing this braggart's smug face, the two crafty disciples perked up and kept on heaping one accolade after another.

Their flattery only made Yang Fei grin from ear to ear, his pores blissfully dilating with pleasure.

In the end, even though the disciples racked their brains, they could no longer come up with apt words to butter him up.

They cobbled together clichéd phrases about his martial arts being unrivaled, akin to a dragon among men, which sorely lacked originality.

Everyone had heard enough of that, and finally, Yang Fei heaved a contented sigh.

"It's been a long time since someone praised me that heartily; I'm in a good mood today, so I'll teach you all a mental method for tempering the internal organs and bone marrow of Internal Sect Boxing."

Long Xia and a few other disciples, originally were disdainful towards the two who were desperately fawning over Yang Fei.

But at this moment, when they heard Yang Fei say this, they were suddenly overjoyed.

They had personally experienced the power of Yang Fei's Tiger Roar.

If they could be taught the Internal Sect Boxing Technique by Yang Fei, it would be an incredible stroke of luck.

Damn, it made them happier than hitting a five million jackpot.

Yang Fei smiled and beckoned, and Long Xia and the others quickly gathered around.

Everyone looked at Yang Fei with anticipation.

Before Yang Fei could speak, he habitually pulled out a cigarette.

A quick-witted disciple immediately took out a lighter and lit the cigarette for him.

Yang Fei took a deep drag on the cigarette and said lightly, "The Eight Extremes Fist you practice is originally a Fist Technique that strengthens both the interior and exterior."

"I can see that you all have a good foundation in Martial Arts, strong muscles and bones, and abundant Qi-Blood."

"But to break through to the Dark Force Realm, that is far from enough—you must temper the five viscera and bone marrow, steel your will, and mobilize your mental strength."

He said lightly, "What is mental strength? Mental strength is the power of the subconscious."

"The subconscious mind is closely related to the brain. If you can mobilize your mental strength, you can also unlock new functions of the brain."

When Axiu heard this, she seemed to understand something.

She looked at Yang Fei's face, deep in Thoughts of Longing.

"I read a news story that mentioned how a mother, in order to catch her child falling from the third-floor balcony, suddenly burst out with tremendous strength."

"That mother saw her child falling, and in just a few seconds, she dashed to the ground floor."

"This frail mother's sudden speed burst, even broke the world record for the women's hundred-meter sprint."

Yang Fei nodded approvingly, "The mother in the news, without any training and without a strong physique,"

"Yet the strength she burst out with in a moment surpassed the world champion's record, and this was because she was anxious for her child and unconsciously tapped into the power of mental strength."

Listening to this, even Long Xia and Mad Blade became engrossed, gathering closer.

Yang Fei continued, "In fact, there are many such examples."

"Ordinary people in perilous times often burst out with a strength they can't believe themselves, though it can only happen occasionally."

"What we practice in Martial Arts, however, is to control that power, to be able to use it at will."

"If you can truly control your mental strength, you can break through the Anjin Realm and truly become a top master."

Hearing this, everyone nodded repeatedly, even Mad Blade gave Yang Fei a thumbs up.

Yang Fei chucked, "When mental strength bursts forth, it will naturally accelerate blood circulation, as that's the only way to unleash powerful strength."

"However, in doing so, the heart and blood vessels often cannot withstand it."

"If a person always bursts their mental strength like this in succession, their heart may fail due to excessive contraction and dilatation, even leading to death due to rupturing of the internal organs."

Hearing this, the smartest Axiu somewhat got it.

"So, the Internal Sect Boxing Technique involves refining the five visceral organs from the outside in, making a person's internal organs strong."

Yang Fei nodded.

"Indeed, only when the five viscera are genuinely strong can a martial artist stir the Essence Qi to externally harm others, reaching the needle-like outpour of the Anjin Realm."

This time, he didn't wait for Axiu to speak and continued on.

"Therefore, if you want to break through to Anjin, besides being wholly focused and as steadfast as iron, you also need to strengthen your own internal organs and heart."

"Today, I'll teach you all a mental method for tempering the internal organs, which is a type of Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound, known as the Heng Ha Decision."

"Heng Ha Decision!"

Long Xia suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"I've heard my master say that this is an ancient Internal Sect secret mental method, as famous as the Wudang's Toad-Strength Skill."

"The biggest regret of his life was that he never saw this Peerless Technique and the Toad-Strength Skill with his own eyes."

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