The pictured above is a thick black mountain with unusually steepness and very little vegetation. It is full of hard, unknown black rocks. On the top of the mountain, the mist is hazy, giving people a sense of dangerous and cold sensory perception.

Just after taking a look, Zhou Han became addicted to it.

Before we knew it, two hours passed.

"Elder, here's the secret."

Only when Yang Tong came to him did he wake up and hand over the secret book on both heads.

"Well, go and practice boxing."

Yang Tong collected the secret book, sat in the shade of a big tree, smoking a dry cigarette, and squinted his eyes to the disciples who were practicing martial arts and boxing.

Zhou Han walked to the flat ground, took a deep breath, and passed the insights in his mind.

The next moment, he unfolded and punched a sudden punch, which was the Black Evil move in Black Mountain Fist.

Something seems wrong.

He frowned, looked at the boxing movements of other disciples around him, and thoughtfully began to deduce and correct them.

Two hours later, he rushed and punched again.

Bang!

There was a loud bang in the air, and his punch was filled with air flow, and there was a faint evil aura floating on his fist, which was much stronger than before.

"It's still smart." Yang Tong glanced at him, then closed his eyes and calmed down.

"I'm getting started!" Zhou Han was happy. According to the Heishan Fist Book, only by using the Black Evil to exert evil spirits can it be considered an entry.

It is not difficult to get started, and ordinary people can get it in one or two days.

Zhou Han observed the elder's drill and watched other formal disciples' actions before he mastered them in a short time.

But it is not so easy to break through to the first level.

Zhou Han let out a breath, gathered his energy, and looked forward-

Name: Zhou Han

Technique: Black Mountain Fist (Introduction)

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