Chapter 64: Earth Evil, Tiangang
What does a real master look like?
Wang Cheng has never had a real concept, the most powerful ones he fought before were Yang Wuji and Yang Qingyu, two brothers and sisters, but neither of them had anything special to say, at most they were more powerful than him, and the whip of Tai Chi was very strong. But he believes that in the near future, he will not be weaker than them in a year or two at most.
If he hadn't been sick since he was a child, he believed that he wouldn't be weaker than them now.
So, how powerful are the top grandmaster-level masters? How powerful are they compared to Yang Wuji and Yang Qingyu?
Now, Wang Cheng is witnessing it with his own eyes.
The old Taoist priest Changhe and Liu Wuzhong personally performed for Wang Cheng, how powerful they were.
Xingyi boxing practice, Liu Wuzhong has practiced artillery boxing for forty or fifty years, the artillery strength is perfect, almost to the edge of condensation, if you can cultivate the other strengths of Xingyi boxing to such a point, you can immediately condense the gang qi, a little force, ordinary people will be killed, and it is the kind of death method that the bones and veins of the whole body are completely broken.
What is so extraordinary about the martial arts of Wusheng Mountain when it has been practiced to a high depth?
Wang Cheng was very concerned about this, because he had already apprenticed to the old Taoist priest of Wusheng Mountain, and it was about his future.
The old Taoist priest's face was calm, compared to Liu Wuzhong, whose face was flushed, he was much calmer, but his whole body was as strong as a steel plate, and he didn't dodge the rubble that hit him, but when it hit him, it was broken into smaller pieces.
With the waving of his fists, it was like a huge pulp stirring a river, and Wang Cheng could see with the naked eye that the air flow was pushed by the hands of the old Taoist priest like a river, and when he took a breath, there was a burst of air flow around him.
The real one is like a long whale sucking water.
Wusheng Mountain's martial arts pay attention to cultivation and recuperation, and when cultivating to the point of Changhe Dao Chang, the strength of qi and blood in the body and the strength of the viscera have reached an incredible level.
"Boy Wang Cheng, see clearly, this is your master's Earth Evil Fist Method. ”
Yang De said to Wang Cheng in a deep voice, his voice was very condensed in this oscillating air, and the sound waves were not dispersed, and he came directly to Wang Cheng's ear: "The martial saint mountain fist method is a horizontal kung fu, your master has been practicing this boxing method for a lifetime, the boxing method is used, the body is full of qi and blood, the body is as hard as iron, and ordinary bullets cannot damage your master." ”
Wang Cheng's eyes widened when he heard this.
Can you resist the horizontal practice of resisting bullets with your body?
The legendary Shaolin Golden Bell Jar and the Thirteen Taibao are not so powerful, right?
Call......
Liu Wuzhong's boxing technique is profound, Xingyi boxing is fast at close range, the action is getting faster and faster, and finally a punch broke through the blockade of Changhe's double fists, and a punch hit Changhe's abdomen, the cannon exploded instantly, a low roar, the airflow in the abdomen of the old Taoist priest shook away, and the horse coat was broken, but the skin of the abdomen was still the same.
The old Taoist priest didn't pay any attention to this punch, and even turned around, and smashed down with a condescending punch, which was a move in the Earth Evil Fist Technique, and the huge force rolled the air flow, and Liu Wuzhong couldn't dodge it, so he could only cross his hands and fix it on the top of his head, and resist hard.
Bang!
Liu Wuzhong's hands trembled, his knees bent slightly, his feet instantly sank into the ground, and his face was red.
The power of this punch is beyond imagination.
The old Taoist priest has practiced qi and blood strength for decades, and he does not condense the strength, and the strength is not something that ordinary people can imagine.
Whew......
The old Taoist priest took a long breath again, and hit with a punch again, Liu Wuzhong felt very aggrieved, his feet were a little numb, and his bones were a little trembling, so he hurriedly stepped on the steps and retreated, his body deftly dodged the punch, and then turned his body again and rushed back, and it was another more powerful cannon punch.
This is a back pistol, it is rumored that the earliest Xingyi boxing is evolved from marksmanship, and the masters who practice Xingyi boxing will also shake the gun and comprehend the strength from the spear.
Rumble............
There was an explosion.
The old Taoist priest blocked this punch, but was hit by the powerful cannon force and took a step back, leaving two clear footprints under his feet.
"Old Dao, if you just rely on thick skin and thick meat, you can't win me. ”
Liu Wuzhong shouted in a deep voice.
Back then, the old Taoist priest was called invincible, because no one could break the muscles and bones of his earth-shattering fist technique, and when he was young, he was on the battlefield and survived more than a dozen bullets in his body.
Wang Cheng can still see some scars from the old Taoist's bare upper body.
However, although the Taoist priest of Changhe is called invincible, he cannot defeat others, because he just relies on his rough skin and thick flesh, and others can't beat him.
Now that he is older, the disadvantages of practicing horizontal kung fu are revealed, and Changhe can clearly feel that the power of the Earth Demon Fist method is decreasing, because as he gets older, his qi and blood will definitely be deficient.
This is also the Taoist boxing method, so he does not rely on being beaten to practice, but to strengthen the external muscles and bones with internal qi and blood, so that he can still have such power.
If it is the Thirteenth Taibao of Shaolin, at this age, the body will be secretly injured, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to get out of bed, and it is also a question whether he can live for so long.
And Liu Wuzhong's cannon fist can cause a little damage to the current old Taoist, and it can threaten the body's qi, blood and viscera, but it is not much of a threat, if it is Yang Qingyu and Yang Wuji, the old Taoist can stand still and fight them for a day and a night.
Liu Wuzhong couldn't defeat the old Taoist, and the old Taoist's boxing moves couldn't beat Liu Wuzhong's Xingyi Cannon Fist.
Yang De shook his head slightly, his face became solemn, and he was a little lonely and sad, looking at the old Taoist priest with fixed eyes.
Wang Cheng didn't know why Yang De had such an expression.
Then.
Liu Wuzhong's words just fell.
Changhe's breath is a change, the breath is even longer, between a breath and an inhalation, you can almost see two air currents from its snort in and out, staring at Liu Wuzhong, and said in a deep voice: "Old Taoist, I have found a real heir, so I have no regrets, let Lao Liu be the first to try my martial arts mastery today." ”
Liu Wuzhong's complexion changed dramatically in an instant, and he hurriedly took a step back, staring at the old Taoist priest with wide eyes: "Changhe, you, you, you actually took this step? Do you know the consequences?"
Changhe's face was stern: "I naturally know, I don't need you to remind me, just take my punch." ”
Liu Wuzhong hurriedly snorted, and punched the air with both hands one after another, which was to lift his qi, lift the qi and blood in his body, and it was also a sign to go all out.
Boom Boom Boom ......
Changhe took a step, his fists changed, as if pointing at the stars in the sky, there was the momentum of picking stars and taking the moon, the air flow around his body changed with his body and arms, and then suddenly he punched out, and an illusory fist suddenly appeared and rushed towards Liu Wuzhong.
Liu Wuzhong condensed the momentum and blood, and it was also a cannon fist attack, he did not retreat, only advanced, this is the shape of the meaning, a punch hit the illusory fist, and with a bang, Liu Wuzhong spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, the old Taoist priest did not stop, he stepped out again, his fist changed again, there was a clicking sound on one arm, a layer of light and shadow appeared on the arm, and the breath of the arm changed, and it smashed down towards Liu Wuzhong.
Liu Wuzhong was shocked by the huge breath, he couldn't dodge, and he didn't dare to dodge, he roared, his legs bent down, he took a horse step, his hands were raised high, his body was full of blood and blood, his body muscles were bulging, and several clothes were broken.
Wang Cheng was dumbfounded, this was completely beyond his imagination.
It's amazing.
The old Taoist smashed down with a punch, it was unreasonable, there was no skill and strategy, it was a straightforward move, that is, to suppress people with power, to suppress people with force, with a strong aura and strength, so that Liu Wuzhong had no way to dodge, he could only parry, but where to parry?
Boom!
Liu Wuzhong was smashed by a punch, and the whole person knelt on his knees, and there was a one-meter pit on the ground, Liu Wuzhong knelt in the center of the big pit, and the surrounding area was shattered inch by inch.
Yang De muttered in a low voice: "Earth Evil, Tiangang, it's a pity, Old Dao, you are practicing Tiangang now, is it a curse or a blessing, I hope this kid can make you feel at ease." ”
Burst!
The scene quieted down, Liu Wuzhong spurted a mouthful of blood seven or eight meters away, the blood congealed and rolled up a puff of dust on the ground: "I lost, lost." ”
The old Taoist priest immediately turned around and picked up his clothes on the table not far away, put them on his body, and said lightly: "You must not lose under my Tiangang fist method, unless you practice the five elements, condense the five kinds of strength, and gather qi to become a gang." ”
Wang Cheng was stunned, the martial artist realm he knew, only the legendary level powerhouse could condense qi into gang, and it was a strong cultivation masterpiece.
Practicing qi, transporting blood, condensing strength, gathering gang, it is very simple to say, but it is difficult and difficult, to put it in layman's terms, the general martial arts practice is larger, that is, the realm of bright strength, and then the condensation of strength is dark energy, and then it is necessary to condense the strength of the masterpiece, and the whole body of qi and blood is smooth, and the strength is superb, which is the realm of chemical strength.
After carrying qi and blood, after the qi and blood are condensed, the condensation of the Void Pill is the realm of Baodan after turning into strength, that is, the realm of the current old Taoist, Liu Wuzhong, and Yang De. The old Taoist priest directly condensed the Dan with qi and blood, although he did not practice strength, he was also a master of the Bao Dan realm.
Qi and blood hold Dan, the strength and strength are improved again, comprehend the mystery, and can induce the air flow to condense the Gang Qi, which is the legendary realm, and it is said that only those top masters of the Republic of China have the realm strength.
And the fist technique that the old Taoist priest performed just now is the initial condensation of Gang Qi.
However, Wusheng Mountain's martial arts are not condensed, how can it be condensed?
It seems that this is the mystery of martial arts in Wusheng Mountain again.
If Taoist martial arts can condense Gang, then the combat effectiveness will definitely rise in a straight line, because it is extremely strong and powerful, and after condensing Gang, it also has a huge advantage.
Liu Wuzhong stood up with a wry smile, he suddenly aged a lot, this battle, he consumed a lot, and finally lost, and he was convinced to lose, shook his head and said: "I learned from the tiger head Shaobao, Xingyi Quan is not authentic, it is already a fluke to get the mystery of cannon boxing, where can I know all the true meaning of Xingyi Fist, I have no hope of condensing Gang in my life." So, ten years ago, I asked my disciple Ying to go to the Li family in the north to learn boxing. ”
Yang De's eyes lit up when he heard this, he knew about this matter, but that Liu Ying had been gone for ten years and had not been heard from.
Liu Wuzhong continued: "Today's defeat to you under the Tiangang Fist, I admit defeat, the past has passed, my two apprentices are also miserable, I hope I can see them come out in the future." ”
The old Taoist priest waved his hand, motioned for everyone to sit down, poured tea for Liu Wuzhong and Yang De, and said calmly: "My martial arts in Wusheng Mountain are broad and profound, I have been old all my life, and I have learned fur, relying on the thick skin and flesh to break out of some fame, in fact, I am ashamed of the ancestors, Disha, Tiangang, Zhou Tian, I just learned the essence of Disha, Tiangang boxing method can comprehend the fur, one-handed condensation, as for Zhou Tianquan, I can't even take out the boxing book. ”
Saying that, the old Taoist priest looked at Wang Cheng and said, "You are my closed disciple, the only descendant of Wusheng Mountain, can you see it clearly today?"
Wang Cheng kept replaying every detail of the battle between the two just now in his mind, and said, "I saw it clearly, but I didn't understand it." ”
"If you don't understand it, you don't need to worry too much, you will understand it slowly in the future, you just need to continue to polish your qi and blood when you go back, and come to me again in a month, now you can go." ”
The old Taoist priest immediately began to drive people away.
Wang Cheng paused for a moment, and let me go? What about the secret transmission of the gong that was good? What about the invincible world that said that it was good? I felt a little helpless and aggrieved in my heart.
However, Yang De and Liu Wuzhong were both sitting here, and they did not say anything about it, as a junior, Wang Cheng did not dare to refute the old Taoist, so he could only say respectfully: "Yes, master." ”
Then, he turned around and left.
Seeing Wang Cheng leave the small courtyard, the old Taoist priest picked up the teacup, spit out a mouthful of blood in the teacup, and his face also withered, this mouthful of blood, he suppressed it for a while.
Yang De shook his head and said regretfully: "Why do you want to be like this, old man?"
"Hehe, the biggest regret of my life is that I buried the martial arts of Wusheng Mountain, and now, the Tiangang fist method has appeared in my hands, and there is no regret. ”
The old Taoist priest smiled, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said indifferently.
Liu Wuzhong and Yang De both had feelings of admiration for the old Taoist priest.
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