Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 20

Chang Duanxuan heard the sound, and was satisfied with the scene in front of him, he twitched his beard and said: "You can teach a child, the way of martial arts can be mastered in every way, it seems that I can give you more strength."

Chang Duanxuan stepped on his right foot, and the fire spread from the ground, and the hemp rope wrapped by Liang De was completely reduced to ashes, leaving only the mixed steel wires, which were burned red and gradually turned into a thorny shape.

"Fighting the enemy with a golden snake wrapped around your hands, sometimes it is inevitable to encounter an opponent covered in spikes, like a porcupine sea urchin, and there are even monsters who look like ordinary people, and when they get close, they will turn into thorn balls or explode all over their bodies. It may be surrounded by one enemy.

Next, the old man will use barbed steel wires to pierce your body, and bind them together with hundreds of timed steel sand bombs refined by the Department of Oceanography. Constantly attacking you outside. "

"Mr. Chang... You are obviously going to beat me to death."

"You are wrong, the old man just beat you to death so that he can teach you the secret of using natural divine power to quickly heal your injuries. After the treatment is completed, continue to train, repeat the cycle, and strengthen it as appropriate. It is an extremely scientific and comprehensive training.

Don't worry, the old man has rich experience in teaching, and he will never accidentally kill you. By the way, the old man has already sealed your corresponding viscera with internal force. . "

"Mr. Chang, you are really caring..."

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk, look at the trick!"

The screams, the sound of explosions, and the sound of bone shattering filled Lu Xuebu's martial arts hall in an instant.

Liang De howled more and more painfully, hoping that the old man Chang Duanxuan still had some remnants of humanity, and he could be a little gentler. Unfortunately, people's sorrows and joys are never connected. Chang Duanxuan just thought he was noisy, so he smiled Increased the strength of the shot.

Chang Duanxuan felt the feedback from the front of the fist, the tip of the elbow, the top of the knee, and the sole of the foot during the vicious blow.

It's noisy, this kid is improving very fast.

The rhythm of internal energy and body vibration is steady and strong, gradually controlling the barbed steel wires, and quickly weaving the steel wires deep into the body as weapons and armor. The muscles popped up looking for opportunities, and on several occasions, I even used the flying bombs to limit my attacks.

It took less than three days to reach this level. Compared with talent, it is more the effect of determination and awareness... Good boy, I will use stronger spurs to respond to your determination!

Chang Duanxuan jumped up violently, and threw a knee-butt-throat blow with super-cruel power.

A semi-circular transparent barrier was formed in front of the right knee, which blocked several steel grit bombs thrown by Liang De one after another, and then the iron knee hit Liang De's Adam's apple, which was protected by steel wire armor. He flew directly from the flat ground, and his back slammed into the beam of the martial arts hall, the building shook, and the flying dust scattered.

Liang De spat out a big mouthful of old blood. Even though he used a steel wire to unload the force at the last moment, he was seriously injured by the blow and fell weakly from a height of ten meters. The Rising Dragon Fist was seamlessly connected, a punch that hit the soft abdomen, followed by a 30-successful powerless front somersault with a golden hook and a drop kick. The cruel kick hit the tail of Liang De's spine with the pressure as heavy as a [-]-year commercial mortgage.

Another big mouthful of old blood spurted out, spattering violently.

boom!

Liang De's more and more colorful ordinary features directly smashed the beech floor of the martial arts hall, and his upper body sank into it.

"Come again!"

Under the floor, Liang De's inarticulate voice came out, mixed with the sound of explosions, and the sense of hearing was mixed, as if using headphones that leaked power from a nuclear power plant.

"Oh?" Chang Duanxuan stood still, a little surprised, "Didn't Liang classmate say before that if the pain exceeds the level of tooth extraction, you will surrender?"

"Hahahahaha, it's just talking, can you believe what a man says, no matter how painful it is to pull out a tooth, if you don't pull out the bad tooth, you can't eat meat, even if there is no anesthesia, I will go.

Teacher Chang, you have rich teaching experience, is it true that you will never beat me to death? "

"of course."

"Then come on, I've found something. Steel Wire Girl and Bombang Jiang are vying to confess their relationship with me, and I'm about to conquer them completely, like the ace boy, and do whatever they want!"

All right, all right, this is the heart of a scumbag who gets stronger and stronger. Only in the endless pain can he realize the essence of a scumbag, give up all dignity to stalk him, not be afraid to show more ugliness, to understand deeply, to interfere and dominate , in order to grasp the true meaning of the golden snake wrapped around the hand.

There is no way to dance alone, no matter how scumbag a scumbag is, there are three or five sincere wingmen, let this old man help you out.

The profound meaning of the ancient boxing technique of the Eastern Kingdom, the power of twelve successes, will kill you to fly, smash your skull, and stab your elbow!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa !"

Numerous steel wires bound the steel sand bombs that were about to explode and burst out of the ground, facing Chang Duanxuan who was leaping sideways in mid-air and striking down with the tip of his elbow!

……

"You've slept?"

"Sleep, sleep, how can I see you if I don't sleep, Mr. Yuan, don't keep talking about such meaningless greetings, it's too formalistic, just give a lecture."

Liang De replied in his dream that Chang Duanxuan's punches and kicks hurt his body and mind, and his martial arts soul looked as tattered as his body, but there was a faint aura in his eyes, exuding a sense of presence that he didn't have before.

Yuan Tianren looked at Liang De who was standing upright, and said with a smile: "It seems that Lao Chang has trained you well, the young man has become more energetic, I will tell you the method of condensing and extending the truth.

Let me ask you a question first, what kind of person do you think you are? "

Liang De thought for a while, then said: "It's just normal, so it's okay, there's nothing to say except that it's okay."

"Belief and action are both powers that actually exist, especially after extraordinary creatures have entered the realm. Connecting with the realm of self-nature, understanding the self-nature, everything in the past life is extremely clear, and you don't forget half of it.

But people are complicated, and temperament is not a fixed thing. Only you can understand what beliefs are behind your actions, and no one can define them, and sometimes you don’t even know them yourself.

Be polite in front of the opposite sex you like, whether it is a gentleman or an inferiority complex.

Being submissive in front of the boss is whether it is professional cultivation or deepening servility.

When you say thank you to the delivery boy, do you mean it sincerely or just mention it in passing.

I usually think that I firmly believe that everyone is equal. Do you really have no sense of superiority in front of those who are inferior to you in wealth, position, intelligence, and appearance?

Work hard and struggle, do you really think your work is meaningful, or do you feel bored but have nowhere to go for the sake of your family?

Swearing, swearing, vowing, and vowing, people's words can be said to be extravagant, but people's hearts are unfathomable.

No one knows who you are except yourself, and you don't even know your true color until the critical moment.

He who is a hero in his own fantasy is not necessarily a real hero.

Cowards who are cowards in their fantasies are not necessarily cowards in reality.

More people like you, the fantasy of a hero has passed away with a lucky or unfortunate childhood, even getting rich overnight is just an occasional thought, and the self in the fantasy and the self in reality are ordinary people.

But no one is ordinary.

Nothing is ok.

Either good, or bad.

Fortunately, it is not good but there is no way, it is good sometimes but not good enough.

Know yourself, Liang De.

Forget about the things that other people ask you to do, no matter how well they make you do it, it's not you.

Distill what you really believe in, what you have really done, what you want to keep doing, and that is your authenticity.

Stay in the realm of the gods, and then use the method I taught you to meditate, listen, you have the way in your heart, and there are few foreign things that can invade..."

After listening to Yuan Tianren's instructions on meditation, Liang De picked up the Martial Dao Primordial Spirit, came to the pure white self-nature realm, sat cross-legged with his back against the vending machine, and meditated with his eyes closed.

Not what someone asked for, what I really believed in, what I actually did...

(End of this chapter)