Chapter 571: Evil, Evil
Tianxingjian, a gentleman should strive for self-improvement.
The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue.
The core of the earth is to stimulate the killing intent of the earth in the heart, and vent the evil qi in it, so it is called the earth evil.
After Wang Cheng's comprehension in the past two days, the aura on his body has changed from being kind to people, and now he has some fierce evil aura on his body, as if he has just been killed from hell, and his eyes are extremely vicious.
In fact, this change in the Earth Evil Fist Method is also the truth that the extremes of things must be reversed, one yin and one yang.
I saw him stomp his feet on the ground, the ground trembled slightly, and he smashed it out with a move of the earth hammer method.
This hammer is completely different from his previous Zhongzheng Ping and powerful earth hammer method, but with a nirvana aura, his eyes bloom with bloodthirsty light, and his blood is boiling and the heat is rising.
At this moment, his breathing, heartbeat, qi and blood were all fused with the pulse of the earth under his feet!
He felt as if he had become the earth, trying to kill the enemy in front of him who was stepping on him!
When Daoist Changhe saw this scene, he trembled with excitement, and his breathing became rapid, showing some signs of loss of control. Because, the last time he saw this similar scene, he saw it seventy or eighty years ago in his master Xuanding Zhenren.
Bale felt a huge pressure all over his body, and looked at Wang Cheng as if he had seen a ghost, and he couldn't believe it. Then, he immediately gave up his self-esteem as a senior in his heart, and instead of choosing a defensive move, he rushed straight forward. Want to strike first. Defeat Wang Cheng first.
Because. He felt as if he was a little unable to take Wang Cheng's punch.
Roar............
Bale let out a low roar, like a hungry white bear in the snow discovering its prey, and then the whole person took a step forward, and pounced towards Wang Cheng, his hands were spread, and all his strength was transmitted to his hands, and each finger seemed to emit a trace of metallic luster.
This is the authentic white bear boxing method of Daisetsuzan Mountain, and it is a pictogram boxing method with the goal of imitating white bears. In terms of increasing strength and tempering qi and blood, it is on par with the Chinese orthodox tiger-shaped boxing, and it is definitely one of the top fists of the internal pictographic boxing.
WhewW......
Bale spread his hands and slapped Wang Cheng's head left and right, with a trace of Gang Qi on both hands that almost condensed into substance, and also with a determination to kill.
Rumble......
But at this time, Wang Cheng's fist was also pushed out at the same time, and this fist seemed to be as solemn as a mountain to push towards Bale, and the surrounding ground trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a roar from the ground.
Hard. It's really the strength of the Earth Evil Fist Method!
There was even a tear in the corner of the eye of the Changhe Daoist, this time he really saw the hope of the re-emergence of Wusheng Mountain.
But. Bale felt a kind of coldness like falling into an ice cave, and the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen, so he hurriedly adjusted his breathing, still slapping Wang Cheng's fist with one slap and the other slap at Wang Cheng's head.
Syllable!
There was a crunch.
Bale's right hand slapped Wang Cheng's fist firmly. The qi on his palm was shattered in an instant, and then an extremely powerful force was transmitted, making his entire arm lose sensation in an instant, and the blood and muscles in his arm seemed to stiffen at this moment.
Extremely frightened in his heart, Bale hurriedly landed on his feet, withdrew his left hand in front of his chest, and blocked the indomitable punch that Wang Cheng rushed over, and the next moment the entire left arm was almost stiff, and he took a step back by the huge and incomparable impact, and the qi, blood, muscles and bones of the upper body actually had a feeling of stiffness and stagnation.
"It's ...... Hard?"
Bale stared at Wang Cheng and asked in disbelief.
He didn't take Wang Cheng in his eyes just now, because no matter how strong Wang Cheng was in the martial arts competition, he was just a junior disciple of Martial Saint Mountain who was still practicing. Even if his strength was damaged by the punch of the Changhe Daoist, he was confident that as long as he exerted half of his strength, he would be able to defeat Wang Cheng.
Unexpectedly, Wang Cheng's fist earth hammer method really made him unstoppable, and that kind of evil energy made him even more afraid!
This kind of evil energy, Bale saw it in Xuanding Zhenren when he was young, and then it was only recorded in some classics of the Great Snow Mountain.
Wusheng Mountain's Earth Evil Fist method condenses evil energy, and Tiangang Fist method condenses thunder energy.
Both kinds of strength are extremely domineering, and if you hit someone, it will make the opponent's qi, blood, muscles, bones and muscles temporarily solidify, unable to move, and can only be slaughtered by others;
After hundreds of years of development, the national martial arts boxing method has condensed several kinds of strength, cannon strength, collapse strength, horizontal strength, drill strength, splitting strength, whip strength, silk winding strength, etc., each of which seems to be extremely powerful and domineering, either to beat people away, or to beat people like artillery bombardment, etc., but compared with the strength condensed by these ancient boxing methods that have been inherited for thousands of years, it is not worth mentioning.
Wang Cheng also knew by himself at this moment why Wusheng Mountain dared to say that he was the first in the world for two thousand years, and the ancestors of all generations dared to be called the first master in the world.
He used the earth hammer method of this punch to find out why.
He was confident that if he was in the martial arts competition at that time, it was just this punch, and it was estimated that no one would be able to stop him, even if it was a monk Wukong.
Looking at Bale, Wang Cheng felt comfortable, although he let him punch a second time, he might not be able to gather his strength. But it didn't prevent him from having a rainbow on his body at the moment, and he looked at the other party and said in a deep voice: "What did you say about me just now? You said you want to teach me, what is the real Chinese martial arts?"
Bale's face was dark, and he took a few deep breaths, and under the impact of qi and blood, he recovered the stagnant qi and blood on his arms. He knew that this was because his strength was above Wang Cheng, and if it was his heyday, Wang Cheng's strength would not have much effect on him.
However, this kind of evil energy is almost invincible among his peers, unless he specializes in horizontal kung fu. An extremely powerful peer master who tempers his body. to be able to resist. For now. Among Wang Cheng's opponents, only Yan Yu and Wukong, as well as the three of Shenye, are possible.
The masters of national arts, among their peers, are not Wang Cheng's opponents.
"You are very good, I take back what I just said, you do have the strength to fight with me on the first day of the Great Snow Mountain. However, your strength has not yet been fully comprehended, let alone stable. Whether you can survive or not depends on your performance. ”
Bale said to Wang Cheng in a low tone.
Wang Cheng also put away the pile method, constantly recalling the feeling of the punch just cast in his heart, and looked at Bale and said confidently: "Then I am looking forward to fighting with Ai Ding San, the number one master in the Great Snow Mountain." ”
Daoist Changhe collected his excitement, looked at Bale and said, "Bale, your White Bear Fist cultivation is not shallow, it seems that you have already been subdued by the Great Snow Mountain." ”
Bale's breath returned to normal, and he looked at Changhe and said, "People go to a high place, why can't I join the Great Snow Mountain, why do I want to go back to the Central Plains and accept your mercy?" Then, he looked at Wang Cheng. "Who told you that your opponent is Aydin-san?"
A hint of anger flashed across Daoist Changhe's face. But in the end, he still didn't speak, after all, everyone has their own choice. At that time, he thought that Bale was trapped by the master of the Great Snow Mountain and could not leave, but now it seems that it may be that Baler took the initiative to take refuge in the Great Snow Mountain, killing others.
However, Wang Cheng glanced at the master in surprise and asked Bale, "Isn't the first young master of the Great Snow Mountain Ai Ding Sang?"
Balak gathered his demeanor and reverted to the image of a serious old man. He waved his hand to a few of his followers, because the car had been damaged by the Changhe Daoist, so he could only walk in the northwest direction, and said in a deep voice: "Who told you that the first young master of the Great Snow Mountain is Ai Ding Sang? He may have been before, but now he is definitely not." ”
Wang Cheng and Changhe Taoist Master and Apprentice glanced at each other, and they both saw some surprise in each other's eyes.
Could it be that the message of Huazheng Taoist priest is wrong?
Isn't Huazheng Taoist connected with the Great Snow Mountain?
Bale seemed to see the doubts of Daoist Changhe and Wang Cheng, and said lightly: "The current Great Snow Mountain is not the Great Snow Mountain of a hundred years ago. The Ai Ding Sang you know is just the first young master in Nanshan. However, the Great Snow Mountain is not only the South Mountain, but also the East Mountain and the North Mountain. The real No. 1 young master of Daxue Mountain is Batu of Beishan, that is, Wang Cheng's opponent this time. ”
Speaking of this, he paused, glanced deeply at Daoist Changhe, and continued: "For the sake of the old Taoist priest that you saved my life, I will tell you more information. Batu defeated Ai Dingsang, who had just defeated Nanshan, and Baye, who had just defeated Dongshan, last month, and became the No. 1 young master in Daxue Mountain. ”
"He has been absent from the Great Snow Mountains for many years since ten years ago, joined a mercenary team in Africa, experienced countless births and deaths, and is now the mercenary with the twentieth highest bounty in the international mercenary world, with hundreds of lives on his hands. Old Taoist, you let your apprentice challenge him, there are only two results, if you win, your apprentice can live, and if you lose, then there is only one way to die!"
When the Taoist priest Changhe heard this, his feet were a little more solemn, and the explosion of strength left a few footprints on the grass, which showed the unrest in his heart.
Then, he looked at his apprentice Wang Cheng with a complicated expression.
Wang Cheng didn't know about the mercenary world, but the old Taoist knew that this field was a place where strength only spoke, and the top 20 mercenaries in the world were all top strength, and they had successfully performed many extremely dangerous tasks, so they could be recognized by all parties and were extremely valuable.
Wang Cheng's eyes were only firm, no matter who the opponent was, he only had confidence in his heart, his feet stepped on the earth, feeling the heavy pulse, and said with certainty: "The person who died must not be me." ”
Daoist Changhe nodded and stopped talking, but those few chaotic breaths still betrayed his mood.
Wang Cheng is the hope of Wusheng Mountain, and Daoist Changhe has no time to wait for the next suitable successor.
Balak also stopped talking, and after saying so much, he felt that he had done his duty, and was only leading the way. Naturally, he didn't come out this time to snipe Taoist Changhe and Wang Cheng, but to greet him.
After all, Daxue Mountain is still a sect that has been inherited for hundreds of years after all, although it is not clear about the grievances and grievances with the Central Plains, but this demeanor is still there.
Daoist Changhe and Wang Cheng followed behind without speaking, and several big black men were around like guards, but they were always on guard against the two masters and apprentices.
It wasn't until dusk in the afternoon that the group stopped.
Bale pointed to the looming mountain in front of him, his voice with a hint of complicated emotion, pointed ahead and said: "Those three mountains are the Great Snow Mountain, according to the direction, they are the East Mountain, the South Mountain, and the North Mountain. ”
The Taoist priest of Changhe also had a complicated expression.
In his memory, the Great Snow Mountain was still just a peak, and its strength was extremely strong after hundreds of years of accumulation, and its sect master could be called the third master in the world after the mysterious master of the Aixinjue Luo clan and the Xuanding of the Martial Saint Mountain, and with the support of Lao Maozi, there were hundreds of thousands of soldiers under the seat at one time.
Later, the sect master of Daxue Mountain was defeated by Xuanding, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers under the seat were also defeated by Han soldiers.
From then on, the Daisetsuzan Mountain, which showed signs of flourishing again, suddenly fell apart and retreated further north, taking root in these three mountains near the border with Lao Maozi.
"What mountain are you from?"
The Taoist priest asked calmly to Bale.
Bale frowned and said, "I'm from Beishan." ”
Changhe and Wang Cheng both nodded in understanding.
Bale hurriedly explained: "My Batu of the North Mountain is indeed the first young master of the three peaks. ”
Daoist Changhe looked at the galloping horses in front of him and smiled, "Perhaps, you have to ask them to find out." ”
Wang Cheng and Bale, as well as several other big men, all looked ahead vigilantly.
Several horses with strong limbs galloped over quickly, with a fierce aura, which was very in line with the momentum of the Mongolian clan. What's more, the three of Changhe Daoist, Bale, and Wang Cheng could all feel the strong aura of qi and blood exuded by those people on horseback, as well as the momentum and realm that almost merged with the horse under the crotch.
This is a nation on horseback!
Amid the sound of horses' hooves, several horses quickly approached several people.
On the back of a horse sat a big man with a dark face and a tiger's back, holding a whip in his hand, and waved it directly and unceremoniously towards Wang Cheng, with a hint of whistling, the whip in his hand also wanted to be cut down like a saber, with his fierce appearance, it was very deterrent.
If it was an ordinary person, it is estimated that he would be frightened by this momentum and dare not move.
But Wang Cheng will definitely not, his heart is like the earth, and there will be no change in his expression when he talks about the landslide, his feet quickly put down a pile that does not move like a mountain, and his palm grabs the other party's horsewhip without showing weakness.
This Mongolian Han has superb equestrian skills, so this whip is not only his own strength, but also the strength of the impact of the horse under his crotch, which is definitely not trivial. (To be continued.) )