The old man said it righteously, and his meaning was nothing more than an allusion that Chu Nan was too whimsical.

"What the seniors said makes sense, but the juniors really think a little simple. ”

Fang Lang was brainwashed by the old man's words, and was originally on Chu Nan's side.

But now, it is on the side of the old man.

I also felt that Chu Nan's idea was a bit whimsical.

The boxing method is so complex and profound, he is a layman himself, and he still wants to teach students?

Although the starting point is good, the approach is somewhat hasty.

"The seniors, the juniors will leave first, and visit the door another day. ”

Fang Lang got up and hugged his fists at the old man, and he didn't plan to help Chu Nan ask for any boxing cheats.

The old man's attitude was so resolute that it would not be useful to say anything to himself, so it was better to leave with interest.

Following the old man out of the thatched house, Fang Lang looked around.

found that Chu Nan was standing motionless in front of a stone wall at the moment, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It's like you're settled!

"Teacher Chu Nan, what are you looking at?

Fang Lang shouted in surprise, but Chu Nan's pair of fists were gestured as if no one was around.

Whew!

The air flow surged, and the slightest wind passed through the fingers and swam in the palm of the hand.

According to the depth of the fist marks on the stone wall, Chu Nan probably guessed what kind of path it was.

The energy sank into the dantian, and all the qi around the body quickly converged.

The fists danced rapidly, and the air currents around the body were like long dragons, surging quickly from all directions.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the fists seemed to condense an extremely terrifying air flow between heaven and earth.

Every bone in the body made a gurgling sound.

Rumble!

A punch was thrown out, and it slammed into the stone wall.

The surface of the fist seemed to be covered with a layer of invisible power, and it smashed on the stone wall, and a huge fist mark immediately appeared.

The fist marks slowly cracked around them, and in the next second, dense cracks appeared on the entire stone wall.

It's just the power of a punch.

Next, Chu Nan was completely immersed in his own world.

The fist path on the stone wall is becoming clearer and clearer, and every move and style is constantly evolving and improving in my mind.

Punch after punch, as if it came with a feeling, as if entering a certain artistic conception.

The sound shook the sky, and the rocks flew everywhere.

The powerful power, not only Wu Dazhuang was dumbfounded, but even Fang Lang was also shocked.

I don't know what Chu Nan is doing.

How did it suddenly erupt with such a terrifying might?

Moreover, Fang Lang, who was a martial arts person, did not feel the strength of Chu Nan leaking out at all.

It's all the terrifying energy that erupts from the flesh.

In the end, every punch of Chu Nan erupted into an amazing artistic conception.

Such as the tiger roaring mountains and forests, such as the dragon soaring all over the world.

The surrounding vegetation is moving, and the mountains and the surface are shaking slightly.

His whole person seemed to be in another world, and his gestures had a taste of destruction.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! This kid obviously hasn't practiced foreign exercises, how can he comprehend the mystery of boxing?!"

The old man looked at everything in front of him intently, and his heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

Only when the boxing method is cultivated to a certain level can the fist intent be formed.

This kind of fist intent is similar to the so-called supreme secret technique, which is an invisible power created by feeling and comprehending the mystery between heaven and earth.

I have been practicing boxing for hundreds of years before I realize the mystery.

But this young man actually realized the mystery by observing the fist marks he left.

This Nima is not joking, is it?!

The most important thing is that this guy doesn't even know what kind of boxing technique he is practicing.

Only by virtue of the fist marks left by his usual boxing, he comprehended the mystery of boxing.

That's outrageous, isn't it?!

The old man blinked his eyes, and his heart was full of indescribable complicated feelings.

I recall that I have practiced boxing day and night day and night for hundreds of years.

He staggered back a few steps, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Angry, too Nima is angry!

The results of hundreds of years of cultivation by himself, but the young man in front of him stole his achievements without using the time of a stick of incense.

And he also comprehended the fist intent.

This...... This......

Burst!

Thinking of this, the old man could no longer bear the bitterness in his heart, and actually spurted out a mouthful of old blood in front of Fang Lang.

"Senior Ouyang, you ...... What's wrong with you?!"

Fang Lang came back to his senses, was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man's arm.

At this time, Chu Nan also gradually walked out of his own world, lowered his arms, and looked at the old man in surprise.

walked over unhurriedly: "Senior, are you okay?"

Chu Nan asked puzzledly, not realizing at all that the boxing technique he had just revealed would be what kind of fist intent the old man was talking about.

I just feel that the set of punches I just fought is quite lethal.

If the old man can teach himself the entire set of boxing techniques, the power that erupts will definitely be even more terrifying than what he has figured out.

couldn't help but feel more and more that the old man in front of him was a little unsimple.

Although he is practicing foreign exercises, his real strength is much stronger than that of a person who needs to claim to be powerful.

"It's okay, there's nothing wrong with the old man!"

The old man pretended to shake his head calmly, but his heart was terrified.

originally thought that Chu Nan was a little mentor who was not in the stream, but he never expected that he would be blind.

This Nima is a little person who is not in the stream, and in just a few minutes, he has comprehended the mystery of boxing.

This kind of talent is not an exaggeration to say that it is a demon.

"Senior, since you are always unwilling to leak the secret book of boxing, then the junior will not bother, and I will have the opportunity to visit you again. ”

Chu Nan hugged his fists, not wanting to make it difficult for others.

Anyway, I have just comprehended some boxing moves, although it is difficult to be elegant, but it is more than enough to teach Wu Dazhuang.

But just as Chu Nan was about to leave.

The old man suddenly stopped him: "Little friend stay first!"

"Senior, do you have anything else?"

Chu Nan looked at the old man puzzled, not understanding what this old guy wanted to do.

"Little friend, the old man sees that the punch you just made is not bad, why don't you and I have a fight?"

The old man looked at Chu Nan with some expectation, curious about how much Chu Nan had comprehended from his boxing technique.

"Senior, where do I know what boxing techniques, I just fought blindly, but if you don't dislike it, the younger generation can accompany you to practice. ”

Chu Nan smiled humbly, why didn't he want to see how powerful the old man's boxing skills were.

The old man nodded, no more nonsense.

took a step forward, but the thin fist was like lightning, and it smashed towards Chu Nan.

The old man's punching speed was very fast, and Chu Nan didn't dare to slack off.

When he dodged, his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist to meet it.