Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 118
"Brother Wen Qi is about to make a move, you have to pay attention."

"Pounding people is not a random beating. It is born with a qi, and it must be integrated into the fists and feet. Breathing and practicing, standing up, sitting, walking, uninterrupted..."

At the edge of the open space similar to the Martial Arts Field, an older disciple in soap clothes looked at the white-clothed disciple and Yang Chu from Liuyun Pavilion in the field, and raised his voice to the young and young martial arts disciples who had just started.

The white-clothed disciple of Liuyun Pavilion called "Wen Qi" stood in the field with his hands behind his back, his chin slightly raised, and he looked at Yang Chu who dared to follow into the martial arts arena, with a bright smile on his face, "I hope you can survive Hit some."

Yang Chu didn't reply, but just stared at the other party without blinking.

For the "warriors" in this world, the innate qi has color, except for the colorless qi in the first pass, and then whether it is the purple innate qi or the orange innate qi that covers the whole body.

You may not be able to see it with the naked eye, but you can feel it when luck is flourishing.

But Yang Chu only saw the description, but he still couldn't see it, which made him full of curiosity about the strange true energy cultivated in this kind of person.

at this time--

It's sizzling!

Standing not far in front of Yang Chu, the white-clothed student named Wen Qi of the Liuyun Pavilion, suddenly used his feet on the ground to make a harsh noise.

Looking at the not tall and strong body, suddenly there seemed to be a strange force running through the whole body from the body, and suddenly crossed the distance of nearly ten meters between the two, and appeared in front of Yang Chu.

A punch suddenly hit Yang Chu's chest.

Yang Chu's eyes and brain quickly caught the opponent's trajectory, but instead of dodging, he folded his hands into palms to block him.

boom -

A force that seemed to come from the impact of a speeding vehicle came from Wen Qi's fist.

Rigid, hard.

The moment Yang Chu's palm touched the opponent's fist, the strength was transmitted to the body through the palm and arm, and the whole person was knocked back seven or eight meters.

"Huh? You untouchable, how can you still receive a punch from me?"

The white-clothed disciple of Liuyun Hall named Wen Qi saw Yang Chu's body slipping backwards and still standing still, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

For a martial artist like him who has penetrated the innate qi, the muscles of an ordinary person's body are like a lump of mud, and the bones are ordinary, slightly harder ceramics. A punch will often cause the bones to shatter and the flesh to explode.

"The strength of this punch is about three to five times that of ordinary people, which is not much different from my maximum explosive power, but it is difficult for my body to sustain such explosive power continuously."

Yang Chu stood on the spot and moved his arms slowly. The muscles and bones in his palms were slightly stiff and numb, but it was not a hindrance.

He has mastered all kinds of force exerting skills of the human body, and naturally he has also learned by analogy about force releasing.

It's just that he has a clearer understanding of the strength of Wen Qi, an official warrior.

"Okay, come again!"

Wen Qi seemed to be interested and motivated by Yang Chu's performance.

The fists were like hammers, and suddenly his body leaped vertically, and smashed towards Yang Chu again.

This time, Yang Chu didn't pick it up hard.

Instead, he continued to use all kinds of ingenious skills, either to pull or dodge, to swim around and avoid Wen Qi.

From the attack methods shown by Wen Qi, Yang Chu quickly drew more conclusions.

Strong and fast, but somewhat rough in fighting skills.

Although there are various ways of fighting and killing against the vital points of the human body, the boxing, body, body, and footwork are not as honed as the fighting skills of the previous world.

However, this is quite normal in Yang Chu's view. If he cultivates the innate energy, he can continuously make himself faster, stronger, and even have a higher level behind him.

There is absolutely very little time spent on honing this kind of fighting skills.

Skill-like things are only continuously developed when there is not much difference in strength between people.

If the strength and speed are often several times the gap, then it is meaningless to develop.

However, although Wen Qi's innate spirit is strong, it did not crush Yang Chu. Even if there is a gap between the two, it is not that big.

Relying on his familiarity with the human body and the various force-releasing techniques of the entire kung fu system, Wen Qi flew around with his fists and feet for a while, but except for the first time Yang Chu punched him forcefully, he would not be able to touch Yang Chu later. , or Yang Chu's fists and feet were unloaded and pulled away, so they couldn't hurt the opponent at all.

On the contrary, Yang Chu used all kinds of manoeuvres and ingenious skills to start probing, and hit Wen Qi again and again.

Hands, feet, waist, back, chest, abdomen...

Yang Chu has tested these positions one after another, and every time he hits them, he can feel that these places of the opponent are as hard as rocks and iron.

It's not indestructible, but if Yang Chu wants to hit it with force, his muscles and bones will be injured first.

But it's not completely useless, from the inner strength in the kung fu system, through strength and shock.

After hitting Wen Qi's chest several times in a row, Yang Chu faintly felt that the innate qi covering the opponent's body seemed to be able to be broken up.

The fight between the two was so fast that ordinary people couldn't see clearly at all, but some discerning disciples in soap clothes saw at this time that their senior brother Wen Qi, who was regarded as a formal warrior, couldn't help Yang Chu, but instead I suffered several setbacks again and again.

Those martial apprentices who are new to the ranks, watching the fight between the two, are a little stunned.

They didn't know why their majestic martial brother brother suddenly became extremely clumsy in the face of Yang Chu, an ordinary person without innate integrity.

There were more soap-clothed warriors and white-clothed warriors surrounding them during the fight between the two.

It's just that these people, whether they are warriors or apprentices, don't have any intention of stepping forward to help.One is that they don't think that Yang Chu can spend it with Wen Qi for a long time, and the other is that the inheritance and martial artist's pride they have accepted does not allow it.

When a warrior faces an ordinary person who has never practiced innate unity, in a one-on-one battle, even if the warrior is really killed by the opponent, they will not intervene.

This is the glory and pride of a warrior. In addition to innate unity, the most important thing for a warrior is the spirit of martial arts.

Although, this kind of martial arts spirit seems abnormal to Yang Chu.

"Ah-"

But Wen Qi in the field, unable to attack for a long time, was punched and kicked by Yang Chu one after another, and gradually became agitated and furious.

After punching Yang Chu forcefully with his back, he suddenly turned sideways, his hands were like iron claws, and ruthlessly grabbed one of Yang Chu's arms.

"The opportunity is here!"

Yang Chu watched Wen Qi grab one of his arms with both hands, revealing the space he had been waiting for for a long time, suddenly retracted his arms, raised his foot and kicked Wen Qi's lower body vitally.

This is the vital point that Yang Chu failed to touch when he tried to test the innate qi covering the opponent's body.

He couldn't see or feel the innate aura in Wen Qi's body, so he could only find it in various ways.

"Bastard!"

Seeing Yang Chu's tricky and vicious kick, Wen Qi suddenly became furious, and quickly withdrew his outstretched hands, turning around to block Yang Chu's kick.

But Yang Chu's kick was still just a false move, and suddenly he stretched his arm forward.

Shuanglong explores the pearl.

With a puff——

The two bleeding eyeballs were immediately pulled out by Yang Chu.

wow-

Several martial artists and a group of martial apprentices who were watching around, all exclaimed when they saw this.

"Ah-"

Wen Qi, who lost his eyes, stood on the spot and yelled furiously, "Untouchable, bastard, ahh...I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!!"

But Yang Chu's body had already dodged and pushed away, and ran a few steps to the weapon rack not far away, raised his foot, and a fine steel long sword flew up.

"Get the hell out of here—"

Wen Qi, who lost his eyes, completely lost his mind. With his extraordinary hearing and reaction, he seemed to sense Yang Chu's direction, and rushed towards Yang Chu like a mad tiger that was excited.

Yang Chu raised his hand to catch the steel long sword, and threw the two tokens of the soap-clothed warriors hidden on his body towards Wen Qi.

Wen Qi listened to the wind, and knocked the two tokens into the air with two slaps, followed by a sudden shake of his body, and froze in place.

The tip of the fine steel long sword pierced through his empty eye sockets and pierced directly through his head.

"Happy!"

Yang Chu drew the sword, and a sense of comfort suddenly surged in his heart.

It seems that all the emotions accumulated after witnessing the insensitive people at the bottom and the ordinary people who were beaten to death as human stakes were vented a little in this sword.

"Warriors, warriors, if you use force to overwhelm people, don't talk about warriors anymore. Since the strong are strong, so what if I kill you?"

After a sword strike, Yang Chu felt his blood rushing, and his muscles, bones, and cells seemed to be cheering and jumping.

It was something he hadn't seen in a long time.

Really, human emotions and feelings.

"He killed Senior Brother Wen Qi!"

"This untouchable has such a powerful method!"

"The warriors retreat, the warriors come forward, don't let this lawless pariah escape!"

The three white-clothed warriors around started to act immediately after Yang Chu and Wen Qifen were born and died.

Previously, it was two one-on-one, no matter if it was a fight or a martial arts competition, they didn't intervene, the fighters were proud, just like watching a show.

But now that Yang Chu has killed Wen Qi, that's another matter.

Especially the two tokens that Yang Chu threw out, anyone present could see that Yang Chu had killed other of them besides Wen Qi at the moment.

This is the untouchables wanting to overthrow the sky, furiously wanting to provoke their warriors.

"Hahaha……"

With a sword in his hand, Yang Chu saw three white-clothed warriors approaching him, and there were more soap-clothed warriors around him. He laughed loudly, and killed the three white-clothed warriors with the long sword in his hand.

The blood is rushing, and the momentum is high.

At this time, Yang Chu only felt that this kind of martial artist and this kind of morality should be overthrown at the same time, which is what he wanted.

He can acquire the mysteries of innate unity later, and the mysterious power can be left to be explored in the future.

People here, just want to kill the black hole in front of them.

(End of this chapter)