Chapter 3 Wufu Nine Grades
The momentum on Liang Jingyu's body slowly adjusted, and then looked at Fei San and shook his head: "Your set of Tai Chi is different from all the Tai Chi on the market, it is passed on from Zhang Sanfeng's first disciple, he does not seek to attack, only to defend, and it is even rumored that the defense is unparalleled, and you have practiced it like this?"
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Liang Jingyu stretched his body, and then walked towards his room in the Black Dragon Martial Arts Hall, "Now that everyone is martial arts, at your level, don't talk about the top five in tomorrow's martial arts conference, I think even the top ten will be laborious." ”
"Starting tomorrow, the training will be doubled, I know that Master is gone, and it will hit you hard, but you don't have to worry, because ...... I'm back!"
Saying that, Liang Jingyu turned back suddenly, and his eyes were full of fine light.
Su Wei and Fei San felt as if they were being targeted by a fierce tiger, and their bodies became cool for a moment, and even their heartbeat increased and their breathing became short.
Liang Jingyu looked at Su Wei and Fei San, "What the Black Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion lost, I will take it back!"
"It doesn't matter who is ahead......
"I'm going to run it over!"
The Chinese Empire was founded more than 600 years ago, and at the end of the Ming Dynasty, Taizu rebelled to establish the Chinese Empire, creating the world's first empire.
In the following 600 years, on this 18.96 million square kilometers of land, everyone respected martial arts, so martial arts halls bloomed everywhere in the Chinese Empire, and there were more martial arts sects, just like Muay Thai in Thai Province, Taekwondo and Karate in Goryeo Province and Fusang Province.
Everyone is martial arts, so there are many martial arts halls, and a hundred years ago, there was a martial arts festival, which later swept the entire empire.
Everyone is proud to participate in the martial arts tournament, and if a martial arts hall does not get the top five in the martial arts tournament within five years, then the qualification of one star in the martial arts hall will be revoked.
The martial arts hall is respected by nine stars, how many disciples can be recruited by each level, how many square meters of space it has, whether it can open a branch library, all of them are assessed from the top of the nine-star level.
The Black Dragon Martial Arts Hall was originally built as a two-star martial arts hall, but Master Yang Tianyi turned into a stick with one hand and shocked Shangjiang City, and the five disciples under his disciples were all true transmissions, and Liang Jingyu, the eldest disciple of the sect, swept the young people of the same generation with one hand!
Liang Jingyu was only seventeen years old that year!
Later, the traitor Cao Hao besieged Liang Jingyu, broke Liang Jingyu's tendons, and forced Yang Tianyi away, so the Black Dragon Martial Arts Hall gradually declined.
Liang Jingyu pushed open the door of a room, and the huge LED electronic screen inside played a waterfall to vent down, and the surrounding decoration was also a bamboo forest stroll, with a rugged appearance of gravel.
Liang Jingyu took a deep breath, and a metallic sonorous sound came from his body.
If you look closely, you can see that under Liang Jingyu's muscles, it slowly shakes like ripples in the water.
This is the dark energy that pervades the whole body.
The national art has developed to the present day, and the level has gradually become obvious.
However, the title is also varied, such as rank, like light and dark energy.
However, Liang Jingyu prefers to call it "Wufu Nine Grades!"
Nine products are the lowest, and one product is respected!
Above the five products, it can be said that he officially began to learn the national arts, the body is not soft, standing like a pine, sitting like a clock, and three or four ordinary people can easily win.
Above the seven grades, it can be called a master, quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, swift and fierce, and incomparably violent!
Bapin can be called a master, his body is like a wild dragon, his whole body is pneumatic, and dozens of people can fight it!
Jiupin is a level, after training, it hurts people's lives within five steps, and hundreds of people retreat.
As for the Grandmaster realm, it is like Liang Jingyu's master Yang Yitian, who has cultivated a dragon in his body!
This dragon is the backbone!
One of the most important parts of the human body, whether it is a sword or a sword, a fist or a leg, should not leave the spine.
Therefore, in the end, the spine is like a dragon, and the stretching and twisting have a strong deterrent power, which can be regarded as becoming a grandmaster!
Just like Huo Yuanjia, Huang Feihong and others, they all have a dragon like a dragon and have entered the realm of grandmasters.
Liang Jingyu stood in the center of the martial arts training field, took a deep breath, the toes in the soles of his feet hooked the ground, the muscles on his body twisted, and the momentum on his whole body instantly soared!
Sou!
The body is like an arrow from the string rushing forward!
In a few inches, Liang Jingyu came to a piece of gravel, and then his long legs swept a shocking leap in mid-air, and his calf arm hit the gravel directly.
The seemingly groundbreaking leg was stopped by Liang Jingyu when it was still a centimeter away from the gravel, and then the second leg instantly bombarded and attacked again!
Control!
His legs kept banging, but each time he stopped when he was about a centimeter away from the gravel, and the strong wind brought by his legs made the gravel shake back and forth.
After a while, Liang Jingyu's body was all sweating, and a ball of aura was born on his body.
Then Liang Jingyu sat down cross-legged, and then said, "I'm not going to eat dinner, don't disturb me." ”
As he spoke, he sat down cross-legged, and the energy in his body rippled towards the ripples like ripples.
The previous kick was just a warm-up, and faintly, there were sonorous sounds in Liang Jingyu's chest, and then Liang Jingyu opened his mouth and spit out a ball of white gas like a sharp arrow.
Guoshu is the art of the Chinese Empire, so there are endless masters of Guoshu.
Just like Tai Chi master Yang Luchan, Lost Trace Boxing master Huo Yuanjia, and Bagua Palm master Han Muxia......
Guoshu pursues killing, so shooting is the power of thunder, so if you want to reach this point, you need to have physical strength.
Strength is also called internal force, so when the world is a national art, there is also a saying of internal boxing and external boxing.
Liang Jingyu sat here cross-legged, and the energy in the dantian overflowed like boiling water to the whole body, and then poured into the Kunlun above his head, and then fell into the body, circling around the circle......
The night passed quietly, and when Liang Jingyu opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flickered, and he was more energetic than sleeping all night!
After Liang Jingyu took a cold shower, Liang Jingyu walked out of the door.
When he came to the courtyard, Liang Jingyu saw that Fei San and Su Wei were practicing martial arts, and their fists were very good, and they improved at a glance.
It seems that the two of them have also put in a lot of effort in the past few years. Liang Jingyu nodded secretly, although Fei San is still far away from Su Wei and Liang Jingyu, they have indeed grown a lot compared to many years ago.
"Senior brother, are you awake?" After practicing boxing for a while, Su Wei, who was sweating, turned slightly red: "You wait first, I'll change my clothes and cook for you." ”
As she spoke, Su Wei walked into the kitchen.
Ten minutes later, a wafting fragrance came from the back room, and then I saw Su Wei come out with some breakfast: "Senior brother, third senior brother, don't practice, let's eat." ”
The three of them got together and ate breakfast, and the atmosphere was quiet and peaceful, which made Liang Jingyu enjoy it very much.
"Yo, what a delicious meal, I wonder if you can let our brother eat some?" Suddenly, a flirtatious voice came from outside, and then I saw several men in taekwondo costumes walking in uninvited.
These people were extremely casual, and without waiting for others to speak, they walked in directly, as if they had come to their own home.
"Chen Tao!It's you!Why are you here again!?" Hearing the voice, Su Wei raised his head, and when he saw someone coming, he immediately showed a look of disgust
Along with the fat three on the side, his face was also displeased, and he clenched his fists suddenly.