Chapter 156: The Artistic Conception of the Fist

In the land of Lanwu, those who have entered the 'state of epiphany' in the twelve realms of martial arts, so far, only the legendary figure sixty years ago has done so. And the Venerable Master of the Purple Mansion has only entered a state of self-forgetfulness 'epiphany' only on rare occasions. Of the almost 100 Purple Mansion powerhouses, only a few have entered the 'state of epiphany'.

Chen Ziling said that he had entered a 'state of epiphany', which sounded like a quibble, and it was no wonder they didn't believe it.

Li Chong's face was a little solemn, and he said, "Zhao Ding, can you guarantee that what you said is true?"

"I can take responsibility for what I said. Chen Ziling nodded solemnly.

In order to win the opportunity to be selected, he must expose some talents and show some strength, because he knows that a mediocre talent will not be favored, and the elder of Wuyuan Pavilion will not change the rules because of a mediocre talent.

"So can it be proved that what you said is true?" Feng Xuan asked, if she really has extraordinary talent, she is naturally willing to open a convenient door.

"Three hours of epiphany made me realize the artistic conception of boxing, and I made great progress in boxing. The three elders can test my strength. See if I'm lying a lie. ”

In the 'state of epiphany', Chen Ziling's boxing skills have advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has reached the artistic conception of boxing, and has firmly mastered the five-style Linjiang boxing method.

"You only have the Eightfold Martial Realm, so you have the artistic conception of fist?" Li Chong asked.

"Yes. Chen Ziling nodded.

"The eighth martial realm has comprehended the artistic conception, if this is the case, it is indeed amazing. Feng Xuan nodded slightly.

She knew very well the difficulty of cultivating artistic conception, and she barely realized an artistic conception when she was in the tenth martial realm.

In the Nine Martial Arts Realm, I felt the artistic conception, each of them was a genius, if there was no slack in the future, there was a huge hope of impacting the Purple Mansion Realm.

And the Eightfold Martial Realm has comprehended the artistic conception, as long as he does not die young, he has almost become a powerhouse in the Purple Mansion. In this way, Zhao Ding's words are true, and the person standing in front of them is likely to be a future Master of the Purple Mansion.

"Then you can show me your boxing skills. Li Chongdao.

As long as Zhao Ding played a set of punches, they could see whether he had really cultivated the artistic conception.

Chen Ziling was about to make a move, but Gu Yan stepped forward to stop him, looked at the three pavilion elders and said, "Don't be in such a hurry, I have a proposal." ”

"You say. Li Chong nodded.

"Punching out of thin air, no real combat. If Zhao Ding can defeat me with boxing, it will prove that Zhao Ding's boxing skills are extraordinary, and he has not told a lie, then ask the three elders to give him a chance to continue the selection, and if he is defeated by me, then withdraw from the selection, how about it?"

The three pavilion elders glanced at each other and nodded their heads, feeling that Guyan's proposal was good.

Gu Yan is also a monk of the Eighth Martial Realm, and he is a peerless genius with outstanding strength, so it is very appropriate to use him to test Zhao Ding's strength.

If Zhao Ding can really defeat Guyan, then he has the qualifications to enter the envoy.

"If you can defeat Guyan, then the selection can continue, and you will pass the first round of selection. "Gu Dao, he is very confident in the strength of Guyan, Guyan is the number one genius in the row among the younger generation of the Gu family.

"Brother Zhao has understood the artistic conception of boxing, I will go all out, if I hurt Brother Zhao, I hope to take care of it. Gu Yan said with a smile.

But what Chen Ziling saw was a knife hidden in his smile, and there was indeed something wrong with this ancient weir.

"Compete and compete, each with its own strength, even if I am killed by you, I can only blame myself for my own lack of strength. Chen Ziling said.

When Feng Qiulin heard this, his face was careless, and he reminded in a low voice: "Guyan is a genius, don't underestimate him!"

"If I'm not as good as others, I deserve to die. ”

"Okay, Brother Zhao is really bold!"

Gu Yan laughed, and then took out a red war knife.

The Flame Robbery Knife, a sixth-rank martial artist, was given to him by his father a few days ago, and was created by a top refining master, and all of it was a fire attribute brand, with a total of six paths.

In the Eightfold Martial Arts Realm, you can master the sixth-rank martial arts, and the strength of Guyan is indeed strong.

"Then I'm welcome, I'll strike first!" Gu Yan stepped out, waved the battle knife in his hand, and the six inscription imprints were activated at the same time, and a blazing storm quickly swept away.

Chen Ziling stood in place, not even taking out the soldiers.

"Guyan, Zhao Ding didn't even take out the weapon and you did it, it's too shameless, right?" Feng Qiulin hurriedly said.

"This assessment has requirements for response ability. On the battlefield, who cares if you're ready or not?"

"Chihuan Slash!"

The war knife roared out, dragging out a scorching and dazzling cloud of fire, slashing towards Chen Ziling's head. It can be seen that Guyan tried his best and did not have any reservations, just rushing to kill.

Sure enough, it's a smiling tiger.

Since this is the case, Chen Ziling does not intend to show mercy, and goes all out to make him suffer some hardships.

The left foot moved back a step, the ten fingers formed a fist, the breath on the body rose, and the fist in the hand flowed, like the waves of a great river.

"Ready to resist Guyan with his bare hands, this kid is too big. Feng Xuandai frowned, feeling that Zhao Ding's approach was too unwise, maybe he had just broken through the artistic conception of boxing and was too inflated.

"If he dies in the hands of Gu Yan, it can only mean that he is too underestimated. Gu Tong opened his mouth, already preparing for Gu Yan to kill Zhao Ding.

"Oops, how should I explain to Zhixi. "Feng Qiulin is a little anxious.

The person Zhong Zhixi asked her to take care of died the next day, what is going on.

Linjiang long stream!

Chen Ziling punched out horizontally, and the punch struck out, like a torrent of a big river.

"Boom!"

The surging fist smashed on the sword.

Gu Yan only felt a mountain and a sea of force pressing on him, shaking his internal organs violently, he quickly retreated, tried all his strength, and moved his palm strength to his feet, causing the ground to burst continuously, causing the earth and rocks to fly.

But the strength of the fist was like an endless river, constantly impacting him, and he finally failed to resist, the war knife came out of his hand, and the whole person flew out upside down and smashed on the ground, looking very embarrassed.

"Concession. ”

Chen Ziling withdrew his fist, looking light-hearted, and did not show any joy at defeating Guyan, as if in his opinion, this was a matter of course.

"Weir!" Gu Tong's face changed, and he hurriedly went to help Gu Yan.

This punch made Guyan really uncomfortable, but he was not too seriously injured, and he would be fine after recuperating for a day or two.

Chen Ziling walked in front of Feng Xuan and Li Chongge Elders, hugged his fists and said, "Two Pavilion Elders, according to the previous agreement, the juniors are now qualified to continue to participate in the selection, right?"

"You hurt the people of my Gu family, and you still want to continue to participate in the selection!?" Gu Tong's face was extremely cold, gloomy as if he could drip water.