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Chapter 78 Taizu Changquan...can it be fought like this?

"Damn it! Little Gaozi, what are you doing!"

When Chen Dao threw that punch, another voice sounded from Gao Lian's body.

But Gao Lian didn't care, but stared at Chen Dao, his eyes that were originally narrowed were now as wide as possible.

Liao Zhong opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to describe it.

Just a second ago.

Chen Dao swung that punch. It seemed like an ordinary punch, but it carried a terrifying will to crush everything and overthrow everything!

Under that punch, the originally aloof "immortal god" was all torn into pieces and turned into illusion and dissipated.

That punch hit the aloof "immortal god"!

Is this still Taizu Changquan?

Taizu Changquan can still be understood in this way, and can it still be played in this way?

The form of Chen Dao's punch was actually secondary.

The most important thing is the "meaning" in it.

Most foreigners practice art, which only talks about understanding and the level of cultivation.

But if you practice martial arts, you have to talk about something like "intention".

Martial arts masters from all walks of life emphasize being brave and fearless and moving forward indomitably. This is a spirit and a will to retreat if you do not advance.

This thing is called the spirit of martial arts.

If you don't have this spirit, no matter how good your boxing is or how superb your martial arts training is, you won't be able to go far on this road!

Without an indomitable spirit, you will definitely be hindered once you encounter actual combat.

Just like we often say, timid people cannot be entrusted with important tasks.

The World of Strangers actually talks about this too.

For example, Zhuge Qing's younger brother Zhuge Bai is a good representative.

Zhuge Bai's strength is also commendable among the younger generation. Although he can only be regarded as second-rate, he still cannot be underestimated. Anyone who dares to underestimate him will definitely pay a heavy price!

But just because of his timid personality, he couldn't show his strength.

During the Luotian Dajiao, I was chased all over the place by someone who was actually not as good as me, and even fainted!

Zhuge Qing was very helpless.

And what surprised Liao Zhong and Gao Lian was right here!

Martial arts are different from martial arts, which focus on the expression of "intention".

The meaning embodied by Taizu Changquan is a kind of overall exercise and the spirit of protecting the family and the country.

Even the Taizu Changquan played by Gao Yushan embodies determination and enterprising spirit.

What Chen Duo plays is also meaningless and natural.

But when it happened to Chen Dao, who seemed to not care about anything, he turned into a terrifying fighting spirit that opened the sky with a punch and destroyed the immortal gods!

——It’s the fighting spirit!

Everyone has a different interpretation of the same martial arts.

But they never expected that such a meaning could be interpreted in Taizu Changquan?

Could it be that my Taizu Changquan practice has been in vain for so many years?

"Chen Dao, what did you do again?" Liao Zhong asked.

Chen Dao also slowly stopped working at this time. When he heard Liao Zhong asking him, he said: "I just suddenly had some insights. I thought of the spiritual stones I talked about yesterday, and what Uncle Gao said about immortals and gods, which cannot be disobeyed. What, and then combined it a little bit, how about it, what did I just hit, right?"

"It's so right."

Gao Lian was silent for a moment and then said: "If those old guys who practice Taizu Changquan see you, they will probably treat you like a treasure, oh no, they will treat you like an ancestor."

"This may be just an idea of ​​yours, but it opens up a brand new path for them, and it is broader than the path they have been on all their lives."

"Is it that serious?" Liao Zhong suddenly felt bad.

"Of course it's that serious." Gao Lian said: "Martial arts is about artistic conception. The level of artistic conception a person can comprehend represents the upper limit of his life."

"Currently, it is recognized that the best and broadest artistic conception is the forge ahead understood by Erzhuang, and the slightly inferior one is the natural inaction understood by Chen Duo, as well as the protection of the family and the country, protection, etc."

"The strongest one is naturally what the novels on the Internet say now, killing immortals and gods, shattering the void, destroying the world, but--"

Gao Lian paused and continued:

"No one has ever understood the artistic conception of killing immortals and gods and still survived! Chen Dao is the first person I know who has achieved this."

"The phantoms that appeared as he punched just now are not false illusions, but the projections of the worldly immortals and gods attracted by Chen Dao's artistic conception."

"Although those immortals and gods serve human beings and are a collection of our fantasies and have no will of their own, if they sense something and want to destroy them, or rob them of their luck, faith, etc., they will They will rise up and resist.”

"Many people who practice the Godhead Mask go crazy like this! And just now, Mr. Bai, who has been on my body, also felt this terrifying will."

Gao Lian raised his hand as he spoke, and a stream of black air came out of his sleeve, gradually forming into a white hedgehog.

Obviously, this is an "immortal".

As one of the famous representatives of the Ma Immortals in the Northeast, the Gao family naturally has "immortal families" who have been in alliance with each other for generations.

"Boy, did that terrifying will to kill just now come from you?"

Bai Lao circled around Chen Dao, and then actually shuddered!

"Hiss - I smell an ancient and terrifying scent. You smell like the Blood God!?"

Bai Lao suddenly trembled and returned to Gao Lian's body in fright.

"Little Gaozi, hurry up, run away! I'm going to die!"

"Old Bai, please calm down."

"No, no, no, you don't know about the Blood God, right? That thing eats 'Xian'er'! Quick, take me away, I don't want to die young!"

Bai Lao's voice is actually very tender. Although he is called "Lao" by Gao Lian, he is the younger one in the Bai family in Northeast China.

It has only been practiced for about 1,200 years now, and it was roughly achieved during the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.

During his time, the Liutian Guqi and the ancient gods of Yin and Shang had long been suppressed and expelled, but they still existed to some extent.

Obviously, he must have encountered it before, so he left an impression and shadow.

"It seems that I won't be able to ask anything for a while, but there should be no such thing as the Blood God. What else have you practiced?" Gao Lian asked Chen Dao, but he looked at Liao Zhong.

Liao Zhong thought for a while and nodded to Chen Dao.

They helped Gao Lian and allowed Gao Yushan to regrow half of his body. This was a kindness that was enough to make Gao Lian pay for everything.

It can be said that the two parties are deeply tied, so there is no need to hide too much.

Chen Dao took out the Nuo noodles from his backpack.

The moment the Gale Mask appeared, Bai Lao trembled even more and even screamed!

"Ahhhh-"

"Yes, it's 'Gale'! Why does this kind of thing appear here!"

"Quick! Run! Ah!"

(End of this chapter)