Zhenlongting

Chapter 96

[Self-cultivation first raises a breath, calms the breath and then divides the two appearances, fixes the eight trigrams and divides the four phenomena, and the exquisite changes spread all over the body. ]
Sanhuang Pao Hammer belongs to the internal family boxing, and it is exquisitely practiced internally, and the breath penetrates the whole body.

Before the camel lion came to the stage, his words were sharp, manic and fierce, and he had a domineering demeanor.

When he really got to the stage, when he was about to fight, he stood in the center of the stone stage, but his momentum was like a deep hole, and he was calm and steady.

He doesn't talk too much.

Tighten the top of the chin, loosen the chest, sink the shoulders and drop the elbows, retract the buttocks and lift the anus, support the knees and circle the crotch, and grasp the ground with the toes.The whole formula is full of virtuality and solidity, and the spirit of the virtual is stable, which is a style of everyone.

It gives the illusion that he is not a person, but a mountain, a mountain of stones.

It grows together with the entire stone platform and connects to the earth. No matter the wind from east to west, north to south, I stand still.

"Good work."

As soon as this posture is put out, a real expert will understand it.

Superb, hard and soft.

"Mr. Zhang has succeeded in refining his marrow, and the master is expected. It is really gratifying and congratulatory."

Li Mingrun, Yu Jian and the others also showed a slight smile on their faces.

Although Zhang Chonghua is ranked third, he is a martial idiot.Among the three brothers, even if he walked the fastest, he was only one step away from the Grandmaster Realm.

Not to mention that Crazy Saber is just a rising star, even if it is the peak of dark energy accumulated over the years, no matter how strong the boxing technique is, it cannot be compared in terms of cultivation, how to fight?
This time, even Da Dao Wang Wu frowned.

He only knew that the camel lion Zhang Chonghua must have buried some hidden cards, but he didn't know what it was...

At this time, it seemed that he knew that the opponent's boxing techniques had lost all pomp and ostentation, and had almost reached the state of returning to simplicity.

"Zhang Kun is really in danger."

This thought just flashed in my mind, but my eyes were involuntarily drawn by another figure in the center of the ring.

I saw that young man in azure long gown, at this time, he was posing the chicken step post, which is the foundation of Liuhe fist and standing fist.

The feet seem to be virtual but also solid, the hands are closed as if they are closed, the chest is covered and the back is expanded, vibrating as if to fly.

"No, although the chicken step pile seems to imitate the aggressive shape of birds, in fact it still pays attention to rooting on the ground, calm and heavy, can seal all sides, and hit all directions skillfully. However, how does Zhang Kun's style give me a kind of Want to fly into the sky, the feeling of ups and downs?"

Dao Wang Wu's eyesight is so sharp, at this moment he can tell something is wrong at a glance.

"My boy, the two boxing techniques have been practiced to perfection and merged into one. I heard Xiaoya say that he killed the court eunuch and obtained Dong Gong's Secret Record. Did he master it so quickly? What is going on in his mind? long?"

Putting this stance out, it not only has the righteousness of Liuhemen, which blocks the sky from all sides, but also has the magic of Baguazhang, the spring breeze and gentle rain moisten things silently.

No matter how strong Zhang Chonghua's master is, he may not be able to break his airs.

[The master cups his hands, three thousand iron armors. ]
If Zhang Chongshan doesn't move, it's fine, but if he moves, it's like a landslide.

He hunched his back, moved his body forward, and clasped his hands together. He looked like he was full of energy, without any trace of murderous intent. When he moved forward, the ring swayed, and he had already collided with him.

The hands, elbows, shoulders, back, hips, knees, and feet attack at the same time, the movements are extremely small, and it contains the invincible and invincible energy.

It's like a battle of iron armor.

There is a mountain and a wall in front of him, and he will smash it to pieces.

The camel lion is worthy of being a camel lion, and everyone felt that Zhang Kun, a mad swordsman, could no longer be mad at this moment, but was just like a sheep under the lion's claws.

Qi was activated, one up and one down, Zhang Chonghua's aura soared to the sky, his punch seemed to be closed, and he borrowed his strength to strike, as if he had borrowed three thousand blood in his body, and broke out at the same time...

A strong wind blew up in front of him, and Zhang Kun was beaten up like a kite.

Yes.

He is floating.

Zhang Chonghua bombarded with one hand, sealing all directions like an octopus. When he exerted his strength, he found that it was only half solid.

Zhang Kun's hands were like fists and palms, slanting on Zhang Chonghua's attacking hammer.Seemingly refusing to welcome, seeming to advance but retreating, the power is scattered all over the body, and the figure is erratic.

Liuhe is blocked, combined with gossip to swim.

Just like a dragon flying in the sky, you don't know its beginning or its end.

"It's so easy, I can't hide it."

Zhang Chonghua yelled violently, moved his feet again, and arched his hands slightly.

[The master bows his hands two times, and the four barbarians obey. ]
After taking this step, his figure suddenly swelled up, his head was horny, and he was unparalleled in domineering.

Amidst the fierce clothes, the aura once again increased a bit, and phantoms appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

In front of me is no longer a martial artist, but the master who "every man can be a teacher for a hundred generations, and a word can be the law of the world".

Standing in front of the formation, he was not afraid of the front of the soldiers, spitting out lotus flowers, and enlightening the world.

"Fist intention, this is fist intention, it affects the mind."

There was a big uproar.

Mr. Yuan Da also suddenly stood up with a serious expression.

He knew that after today, there would be another big shot in the capital who would make a fortune.

Now that he has understood the meaning of boxing, he must be about to achieve great success in refining the marrow.The master realm is a certainty, there is no doubt about it.

Generally speaking, as long as you master the use of mind, you will basically control a huge victory... The power of the mind should not be underestimated, let alone be suppressed. Once the mind is lacking, [-]% of the power will not be used up to [-]%.

That's not just the beating.

"Fist, I will too."

Zhang Kun sneered, his hands were like embracing yin and yang, the heavy rain was pouring around him, and an umbrella hung high above his head.

Zhang Chonghua cupped his hands and went straight into the central palace, with one wrong fist, he would turn into ten moves and hundreds of moves, smashing Zhang Kun into a rag sack, but there was a blur in front of his eyes, as if there was an icy cold feeling coming from his bones.

The touch of the hand is even more clammy, cold and slippery. When a punch is dropped, the infinite force just cannot be achieved.

Can't get in.

The opponent's boxing style is very tightly blocked, no water will enter, and the strength is relieved, it is even more ingenious...

Zhang Chonghua's heart trembled, only then did he realize that something was wrong.

His powerful attacking momentum, which was all over the place, was blocked by this fist like an umbrella and a curtain, and it was completely sealed.

The shoulders, hips, waist and back have been blocked from the source of force...

The four hands intertwined, the opponent's fists melted into the wind, and it seemed that they were going to be three points faster.

"You're too slow, old man."

Zhang Kun sneered.

clap clap clap...

The four hands of the two people turned into afterimages in a square inch, blocking, attacking, slapping, and grabbing. Before finishing one move, another move was used again.

Everyone was dazzled and couldn't see clearly.

"He's more powerful, faster than a three-pointer...why is that?"

Li Mingrun, the head of the member's escort agency, and Yu Jian, the second escort, couldn't keep their composure at this time, their complexions changed drastically and they blurted out in alarm.

This unscientific.

According to common sense, Zhang Chonghua has already stepped into the realm of the master of transformation with one foot, and has mastered the wonderful realm of the unity of hardness and softness. Although he is not too proficient in using it at this time, his skill cultivation is there.

He is not an opponent of the same level, and he will suffer a big loss if he tries his hand for a while.

What's more, Zhang Chonghua has already used his special trick, and the master bowed his hands three times.

The power of this fist is already [-]/[-] of the power of Song Lun, the divine fist of that year.

This situation shows that he absolutely did not hold back.

In fact, in the arena of life and death, it would be a fool to hold hands against the enemy.

But, that young man, why can he still stop it?
Not only did he not lose the wind, but he also took the lead.

Without him, it is faster and more responsive.

Just when everyone's heart was in their throats, there was another burst of shouting on the stage.

"The world is peaceful!"

I saw Zhang Chonghua dancing wildly with beard and hair, his figure was already half in the air, his legs were hanging in the air, he jumped up, and his palm came down with a bang.

This palm is as heavy as a mountain and as fast as electricity.

From the time he clasped his hands to fight, to the time when he broke up and pressed his palms, there was silence all around.

Everyone noticed that the pressed palm grew rapidly, and saw the blood on the palm print... The destructive force directly broke Zhang Kun's two-handed block and hit his chest heavily.

Before the edge of the palm is printed, a piece of clothes on Zhang Kun's chest is flying like a butterfly, and his chest is sunken...

[The Master bows his hands three times, and the world is peaceful. ]
Li Mingrun's eyes were a little moist. Seeing this move, he seemed to see the heroic posture of his master, Song Lun, fighting against all heroes alone.

A master is not just a master.

It's not just a mouthful either.

When he preaches and refuses to listen, he knows better than anyone else that the truth is under the knife's edge.

Okay, if you don't listen to me, I'll make you listen.

This is the true meaning of the Master's three hands.

Beat the king at the top, beat the powerful officials at the bottom, and then beat the stubborn students to suppress the strong bandits of the barbarians.

With a mouth, but also a pair of hands.

This fist turns into a palm, and when it is slapped down, the world will be peaceful.

Who dares to block, who dares to block.

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