Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Immortal Art of Learning
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To say that Brother Su Ya was the same as Ming Jin that day, hitting Ding Yi, Ding Yi was fine, why did Brother Su Ya's elbow break, but why was Brother Huoshui able to beat Ding Yi to the point where he almost vomited blood.
is also Mingjin, and there are also high points, before Brother Su Ya met Ding Yi, he had just entered Mingjin, and he had only practiced boxing for a few years, so of course his strength was limited.
Brother Huoshui is different, he started practicing at the age of thirteen, and today he is forty and three, immersed in kung fu for thirty years, and has been in Ming Jin for almost fourteen years.
After a punch, the whole body is moving, and the strength of all the bones is finally concentrated on one fist, which is really powerful and indestructible.
If Ding Yi looked at his body with his divine thoughts, he would find that the moment he punched, every bone in his body seemed to be alive, and the bone vertebrae were more like a big dragon, moving one step at a time, like a dragon swinging its tail, bringing endless power.
So with Brother Huoshui's heavy blow, Ding Yi, who was beaten alive, vomited blood.
Even Ding Yi didn't expect that the peak of Ming Jin would have such a strong force.
Before Ding Yi could come and raise his head, he had already heard a strong wind, like a lion fighting a rabbit.
He didn't need to look up, he had already seen clearly in his mind, the fire water brother squatted on the spot, and with a shock, his body pounced like a tiger.
This Huoshui brother is really ruthless, recruiting people and not giving Ding Yi a chance to react.
Between the lightning and flint, Ding Yi had no time to get up, so he had to roll in place in embarrassment.
Fortunately, Chen Ruolan is not here, Chen Ruolan passed me footwork, just to let me stop rolling, I just learned it, but today I was forced to roll, Ding Yi was extremely depressed.
Bang, Brother Huoshui landed on his feet and stood exactly where Ding Yi was just now, just ten inches away, stepping on Ding Yi's face.
His shoes were shattered on the spot, his feet were like iron claws, stepping deep into the concrete, the cement flew in all directions, hitting Ding Yi's face, and Ding Yi's face was bleeding everywhere.
The four big men on the side of "hiss" gasped when they saw it, if Brother Huoshui stepped on this kick, Ding Yi's head would become rotten.
This Huoshui brother is really ruthless.
However, the surname Ding reacted so quickly, he didn't raise his head, and just by intuition, he avoided Brother Huoshui's kick.
Seeing this, everyone was calm, knowing that Ding Yi would definitely not be able to beat Brother Huoshui, and he would definitely die today, so he was suddenly a lot more relaxed.
They thought that Ding Yi relied on intuition and hearing, but they didn't know that Ding Yi had divine thoughts that were more useful than his eyes.
Ding Yi closed his eyes, and they all fought with Brother Huoshui.
But now it is the first time he has faced such a strong master, and he has no experience and was caught off guard.
He was not panicked in his heart, even if he was beaten and vomited blood, he was not nervous.
I'm an immortal, I can't beat you as a practitioner of national arts, and the footwork he just practiced is useless, mainly guarding against Tie Shou Cong.
At this time, Ding Yi was still lying on the ground, and a tiger who rolled to avoid Brother Huoshui pounced, followed by another roll.
He rolled twice in a row, very embarrassed, but at this time he didn't care about being embarrassed, he had to get up first.
Lying on the ground, it was useless for the immortals, he rolled for the second time, turned over directly, and stood up.
"Good fellows. But listening to Brother Huoshui's chuckle, his shoulders sank, his left foot stretched forward, and half of his body turned.
Ding Yi obviously only saw half of his shoulder, but suddenly he felt a thump, and his left and right chests were punched at the same time.
'Shoulder hit one yin and one yang, and the two hands are only hidden in the hole'.
This punch of Xingyi Fist made the enemy only see the shoulder, and by the time the enemy saw the shoulder clearly, the two fists had already been punched out at the same time.
This move is hidden behind the shoulder, and it is impossible to prevent it.
Not to mention that Ding Yi doesn't know boxing, it is difficult for people who have practiced Xingyi boxing to guard against.
Ding Yi didn't stand firmly, and he punched again in his left and right chests.
"Kacha" Brother Huoshui almost heard the sound of Ding Yi's sternum breaking at the same time, and thought to himself, will you not die yet?
Ding Yi's chest has been hit three times in a row, one knee and two punches, even if he is an iron man, he will be broken in two.
Aki, who was standing behind, saw Ding Yi's back bent, and his whole person was beaten and curled.
"Wow" Ding Yi bent down at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He faced Brother Huoshui at this time, and Brother Huoshui thought that Ding Yi would definitely die if these two punches hit, and his heart was a little relaxed.
Unexpectedly, Ding Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood and faced him at the door.
Boom, the spraying fire and water brother has a face.
"Damn. Brother Huoshui covered his face with one hand and hurriedly retreated.
He is not Ding Yi, he has no thoughts, his face is sprayed with blood, and his eyes can't be opened, so he naturally has to avoid it first.
Whoosh, facing a strong gust of wind, his ears heard Ding Yi pounce on him.
Can you fight back like this? Brother Huoshui listened to the Bafang, and was shocked in his heart, looking at Ding Yi's pounce, although he had never practiced national art and had no strength, but his momentum was compelling, as if he had not been injured.
At this time, his eyes were full of blood, and he couldn't see the front, and he could only feel that Ding Yi was very fast, faster than him, a person who had practiced national arts.
I saw him bend his legs and knees, stretch his five fingers, turn into a palm shape, gently push, press, and his feet drove his body, like a tumbler, stained on the ground, and wiped the ground.
This is the body palm in the Bagua palm, Brother Huoshui has been on the battlefield for a long time, has rich experience, attacks with Xingyi Fist, guards with Baguazhang, and first uses Baguazhang to avoid Ding Yi's attack.
Baguazhang is varied, but the most basic ones are still eight postures.
Double change palm, single change palm, homeopathic palm, turn palm, turn palm, turn palm, flirt with yin palm, rub body palm, rub body palm.
Brother Huoshui was afraid of being knocked down by Ding Yi, so he used Baguazhang.
He also learned this Baguazhang from Ye Luzi, he is not very clever, when his body moves, his legs are shaking, and it looks like he will fall down at any time.
Baguazhang is very particular about the kung fu on the legs, the most clever Baguazhang, practiced to the extreme, the lower body is like a piece of iron, firmly rooted on the ground, even if the upper body floats, is hit by a car and a horse, it will not fall.
As soon as a person falls to the ground, he will not be able to perform a lot of effort, and it will naturally be extremely dangerous.
He anticipated the enemy's opportunity, and he was also very particular about the kung fu he used, but he didn't count how much strength Ding Yi had in this collision.
I saw Ding Yi's body shrink suddenly, and his already thin body was half a cut shorter, like a ten-year-old child, passing under Brother Huoshui's palm.
Brother Huoshui couldn't see him with his eyes, and swept his palms into the air.
There was a muffled "bang", and Ding Yi's body had already hit him hard.
From the position of Tetsutoshi, it was like seeing a child about ten years old, rushing into Brother Huoshui's arms with a high-speed rush.
"Hmm" Brother Huoshui snorted, puff, his steps retreated again and again, and every time he took a step back, bang, the cement on the ground was trampled on the spot.
Eight steps back, and eight shallow pits were stepped out of the ground all the way.
When he stepped back to the eighth step, he couldn't hold on any longer.
plopped, sat on the ground, and his whole face was as white as wall powder.
He looked at Ding Yi incredulously, his eyes seemed to be about to pop out, with his leg skills, although it was a gossip palm of Ye Luzi, even if he stood still, it was impossible for the two big men to pull him down.
Unexpectedly, Ding Yi knocked him to the ground with the force of the collision.
The key is Ding Yi's collision, his body is like a tank, and his body is up and down, and his blood is churning.
After holding it for three seconds, he opened his mouth to speak: "Wow", like Ding Yi, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.
"Ahh Only then did Brother Huoshui cry out: "My sternum is broken--- ah---"
It turned out that Ding Yi's collision broke his front chest bone.
"Brother Huoshui. The four big men rushed over and pulled him up.
The iron hand still didn't move, and the two big iron balls in his left hand turned faster and faster, and his eyes became more and more ferocious.
"Go away. Brother Huoshui gritted his teeth, shook his arms, and bounced all the four big men away, staring at Ding Yi with scarlet eyes.
If your breastbone is broken, you can stand up.
"What kind of kung fu are you learning? This is not a national art. "He has never seen such a fight in the national arts, except for hiding, he will only collide.
He wanted to know that Su Yage was knocked off his elbow by Ding Yi alive and then knocked down, and he was afraid that he would vomit blood even more.
"What I learned?" Ding Yi calmed down, and while secretly using immortal qi to recover his injuries, he smiled: "What I learned is immortal art." โ
"Your immortal arts. Iron Hand was furious when he heard this: "What kind of hand you practiced with him, you still can't come up with a trick." โ
Brother Huoshui just wanted to practice with Ding Yi, but he hadn't made a trick yet.
Ding Yi's face was also straight, he didn't know that Brother Huoshui's nickname was Lightning Hand, even if he had a trick, he had to be careful.
"Didn't I want to try his kung fu, he's not playing cards according to common sense. Brother Huoshui opened his mouth, phew, spit out a mouthful of blood, and rubbed his chest again, thinking that he would have to raise it for at least a few months.
"Boy, do you know what my nickname is?" he smirked.
"Do you know what my nickname is?" Ding Yi asked rhetorically.
"You're better than that. Brother Huoshui found that he couldn't communicate with Ding Yi.
Ding Yi is not like a person in the martial arts, he is simply illiterate in national arts.
During the Republic of China, the masters of national art made moves, and they had to report their families before each other, or their nicknames, or their teachers.
For example, what everyone saw in the movie, before Ip Man started, he had to say to someone: "Yongchun, Ip Man." โ
This is not to say pedantic, this is the spirit of national art handed down by the older generation, to meet friends with martial arts, even if it is an enemy, but also to show a little respect.
Brother Huoshui found that Ding Yi didn't know what respect was in his eyes.
Lao Tzu talks to you about national arts, and you talk to Lao Tzu about immortal arts?
Brother Huoshui is really on fire, his steps are padd, then padd, padd, three steps in a row, like a pad, and like an inch step, and his body suddenly slows down.
In Ding Yi's eyes, Brother Huoshui's footsteps slowed down, his hands did not move, and his body moved left and right approaching step by step.
"What kind of kung fu is this?" Ding Yi didn't dare to be careless, watching Brother Huoshui's body technique slow down, but it seemed that he had three Brother Huoshui.
There's pressure coming from all three directions, because you don't know he's going to be the last to attack in that direction.
He is really illiterate now, even if he can't understand Brother Huoshui's moves, he will not change everything, standing in place, motionless.
In just a second or so, Brother Huoshui arrived in front of Ding Yi.
"Die. Brother Huoshui made a move, probed with his left hand, formed a claw shape with his five fingers, and grabbed Ding Yi at the door, but the movement didn't seem to be fast.
What the hell is this, Ding Yi found that Brother Huoshui was completely opposite to just now, his movements were slow, and his body skills were also slowed down.