If Wang Yong heard the words of this middle-aged man, he would definitely shake his head and smile.

Because the words of the middle-aged man are not right, does Tai Chi have a killer move? There is no doubt that there is. But is there a hidden trick? The answer is no.

Many people are influenced by the romance story, and always think that the master will hide his secrets when teaching martial arts, and hide the most powerful killing moves from his apprentices. One is afraid that the apprentices of the church will starve to death of the master, and the other is that the apprentices will use killing tactics to kill the master if they go on the evil path.

Wang Yong once heard a martial arts past, a boxing master once cultivated an outstanding disciple, this disciple learned the kung fu of the boxing master at a young age. But the apprentice always felt that the master was hiding and did not teach him the last killing move.

So he was instructed to put on a mask and pretend to be an enemy to attack his master. At first, the battle between the two was inseparable, and in the end, the master was old and decrepit, and he was about to fall into a crisis and lose his life to the enemy. At this time, the master had an idea, turned the spear in his hand upside down, inserted the handle of the spear into the soil, and lifted up a large cloud of dust and sprinkled it into the eyes of the enemy. As a result, the apprentice was caught off guard, and when he was hit, the master took the opportunity to penetrate the apprentice's chest with a shot.

It wasn't until the apprentice made a voice before he died, and the master felt familiar, so he stepped forward to take off his mask and found that it was the apprentice who had been killed. After the master understood what had happened, he burst into tears and sighed: "Where is there any killing move! As long as you move the killing intent, all the moves are killing moves!"

In a word, the true meaning of the killing move is revealed.

And this is also the dilemma faced by traditional martial arts, practitioners of traditional martial arts have no chance or dare not move the murderous intention, only on paper to learn how to progress?

Like now, Wang Yong once again used a killing move in the eyes of others.

Tai Chi hammer.

Wang Yong didn't give Funakoshi Yoshio a chance to return to the stage at all, and at the moment when Funakoshi Yoshio took the stage, Wang Yong threw himself up, like a speeding train, roaring and crashing into Funakoshi Yoshio.

Both palms hit the temples of both sides of Funakoshi.

Twin peaks!

This is a change in the Tai Chi hammer, and it is also a move that many people are familiar with.

Wang Yong's palm was like a knife, cutting the air with a bang, and quickly flew to the skull of Yoshio Funakoshi.

"It's amazing!" The Oriental audience who was close gasped, and they could all feel the strong air flow brought by Wang Yong's hand knife when they sat in their seats, which stabbed their pores painfully.

"Good thief!" Funakoshi Yoshio scolded angrily, his body suddenly moved, becoming as flexible as a swimming fish, leaning over to avoid Wang Yong's palms, and got into the ring from between the two ropes up and down the ring.

And Wang Yong, who had his palms in the air, had a sharp palm, and fell directly on the pillar of the ring.

Airplanes!

I only heard the buzzing of the column, and the whole column was trembling rapidly, and when the tremor reached a certain level, the ground that fixed the column suddenly made a crisp sound, and it cracked directly!

"Oh my God!!!

"This ...... Is it the power of a human being? It feels more ferocious than a tiger!"

"If this palm hits a person, I'm afraid that even the hardest skull won't be able to resist it, and it will be directly cracked. It's terrifying, this is a real martial arts master, comparable to a humanoid mecha!"

Whether it was the audience at the scene or the audience outside the venue, they were all shocked by Wang Yong's hammer.

The tremendous destructive power caused by this blow stunned countless people.

Even the referee who has served as a referee in K1 for nearly ten years has not come back to his senses for a long time.

What kind of fighter he hasn't seen in the past ten years? Kicking people in the stomach with one kick and knocking people to death with one punch, but this is the first time he has seen a palm break the ring pillar.

How much power does it take to do that?

Terrifying!

"I have to admit that you have taken Tai Chi to the extreme. If that punch had hit me, I might not have been able to resist it unscathed. Yoshio Funakoshi returned to the ring and said lightly.

It's just that his words are praising Wang Yong on the surface, but in fact, he is still praising himself.

He said that he could not withstand Wang Yong's blow unscathed, but in disguise he could take Wang Yong's hammer at a slight cost.

With such a fierce and domineering move, Yoshio Funakoshi only needs to pay a slight price to bear it head-on, which shows that Yoshio Funakoshi is stronger!

The Oriental audience, who understood what Funakoshi Yoshio meant, immediately erupted in a huge cheer.

Toyo only respects the strong! Yoshio Funagoshi is stronger, and they respect Yoshio Funagoshi!

Wang Yong smiled, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Anyone can brag, anyway, if he misses, even if Yoshio Funakoshi says that he can catch it in the air, Wang Yong can't pierce him.

"Why? you don't believe it?" asked Yoshio Funakoshi, catching Wang Yong's expression.

"Would you believe it if it were you?" Wang Yong asked rhetorically.

Yoshio Funakoshi didn't answer, but smiled slightly, and suddenly his whole body was shocked, only to see that the blood vessels and muscles in his whole body were prominent, and then quickly disappeared.

With a change, the originally snow-white skin has turned blue-black, as if wearing an iron coat.

When Wang Yong saw this scene, his face became a little ugly.

Yoshio Funakoshi's technique Wang Yong will also, nothing more than to drum up qi and blood and strengthen the body. Horizontal kung fu such as the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt are essentially this technique.

But the degree of Funakoshi Yoshio's agitation of blood is far beyond Wang Yong's expectations. It almost went beyond the scope of martial arts and reached the point of Taoist "whim".

Taoism has a spell called a whim. Daoists only need to move their thoughts, and the qi and blood of the whole body can fill the texture, turning into a steel-like existence, invulnerable, and difficult to hurt with fists and feet.

It's just that it's a spell that only exists in legends, how can it appear in a martial artist?

Yoshio Funakoshi looked at Wang Yong's face and smiled happily.

"Now you know how big the gap between us is, right? If you look at you purely from the perspective of a martial artist, you are indeed a top master. But martial arts not only contain martial characters, but also a Taoist character! The truly endless path of martial arts is not in the traditional refining body, but in the more profound and mysterious refining of the gods!"

"Refining gods?" Hearing these two words, Wang Yong frowned.

Martial arts are martial arts, and any false ideas that extend beyond the functions of the human body cannot be trusted. By removing the word martial arts, Yoshio Funakoshi denied the human body as a fundamental and elevated himself to the category of "god".

Because only gods use spells.

But is there really a God on earth?

"What?," Adachi Aida's face was shocked and in disbelief.

As he grew older, he felt that his body was aging, and he became more and more confused about the path of martial arts. Martial arts can indeed strengthen the body, but it cannot break through the shackles set by nature on humans. When you get older, your physical strength will still fade, and no matter how powerful a master is, you can't beat a young man in his twenties or thirties after he is seventy or eighty.

Fists are afraid of being less strong, this is an unbreakable truth.

But now Yoshio Funakoshi suddenly put forward a "refining god" theory, stripping martial arts out of the natural law of birth, old age, sickness and death, can human beings really break through the limits of nature, live forever, and not die for a thousand years?

Anda Aida only felt his heart pounding, and he seemed to see a glimmer of light.

You must know that long-lived species are not uncommon in nature. Plants, animals, can live up to hundreds of years. Thousand-year-old trees, hundred-year-old tortoises, and whales that are also mammals all live to be more than 200 years old, and there is even a creature called the lighthouse jellyfish, which is almost immortal. After each maturity, it will return to the larvae, and then mature again and return again, and the cycle repeats, truly rejuvenating and immortal.

These creatures can, but why can't human beings, who are the heads of all things?

This is a question that Adachi Aida has been thinking about, and now it seems that there is an answer.

Anda Aida stood up excitedly, wanting to continue listening to Yoshio Funakoshi's explanation.

It's just that at this time, Wang Yong suddenly frowned, and let out a chuckle: "I was almost frightened by you, and I thought you really mastered what method of becoming an immortal." It turns out to be nothing more than the spiritual mind in religion!"

In fact, the ancient religions of various countries have methods that have passed down the spirit of cultivation. They don't practice the exercises, they don't practice the way of playing, they just meditate and meditate, and they don't have anything to do with their spiritual training, and they don't mix their thoughts. In this way, the spirit will become like an arm and a finger, and it can forcibly carry the qi and blood in the body to shock the joints and acupoints in the body.

Day after day, year after year, the body is repeatedly washed and shaken by qi and blood, just like pebbles in a big river, and finally fades away from impurities and becomes crystal clear jade. The physical strength refined by this spiritual cultivation method is extremely powerful, comparable to a master of transforming strength.

It's just that this method of cultivation is extremely difficult, and only a few people in a sect may be able to master it. And in the end, there are only a handful of successful cultivators.

And there is another serious flaw in this method, that is, the lack of practical experience. It's like a child who has the body of Iron Man, but he can't control it at all, and will only use his strong body to brutally crush the opponent, and as for the high-tech in the steel armor, he won't use it.

Anda Xiangtian, who was originally excited and inexplicable, was stunned when he heard Wang Yong's words.

After a while, the blood on his face slowly receded, and finally became uneasy.

"I see! Although the spirit is strong, it still can't break through the limits of the human body after all! No matter how powerful the spirit leaves the human body, it is nothing more than a mirror and a castle in the sky. The road ahead is still invisible after all. Adachi Aida sighed and sat back in his seat.

And Yoshio Funakoshi was also shocked when he heard that Wang Yong actually broke the essence of his method with one word.

Immediately, his eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

"Could it be that you also learned the method of refining gods from the furnace ding?" asked Yoshio Funakoshi, lowering his voice.

It was a secret, and he didn't want to be heard by anyone else.

Wang Yong smiled but did not answer, but there were waves in his heart. Yoshio Funakoshi was one step ahead and directly comprehended the method of refining gods from half of the furnace!

And Wang Yong has nothing to gain so far except for a trick of sacrificing himself.

"This world is really full of stars, and there are many amazing people. Abraham in the front, St. Michael in the back, and now there is a boat Yoshio. However, the stronger the opponent, the more it inspires me. Then let me understand what Yoshio Funakoshi has learned from the Creation Furnace!"

Wang Yong thought about it, his eyes suddenly changed, and his fighting spirit was high.