Yang Guo's momentum is climbing!

A few juniors who couldn't step into this field couldn't feel it, but Guo Hongjing was keenly aware of it.

If Yang Guo's initial qi converged like a knife that had not yet opened, then now Yang Guo's ascending aura has gradually changed from a knife to a sharp blade, and finally turned into a Qinglong Yanyue knife.

This is just a metaphor, but it is enough to show Yang Guo's current majestic aura condition.

It's just that Guo Hongjing can still notice that Yang Guo's breath is a little disordered, and he still can't condense and form, and he is still one step away from the "meaning" realm.

The old man in the martial arts arena slowly opened his eyes, the "meaning" on his body did not converge, but continued to exude, he looked at the source of the momentum, and when he saw Yang Guo's appearance, he was a little surprised.

After observing in silence for a moment, the old man exhaled in a deep voice, but said in a loud voice: "Will, move as you like; to lead the way; Manifest with the intention! ”

The old man's voice seemed to be echoing in Yang Guo's mind, Yang Guo slowly closed his eyes and stood in his messy qi, as if the grass was swaying in the wind, and his body was shaking slightly.

Suddenly, he took a small step forward with his left leg, his legs slightly bent, and his arms clenched into fists and sank from top to bottom in the dantian.

At this time, Guo Hongjing was surprised to find that Yang Guo's momentum suddenly retracted, and he was no longer swaying indiscriminately. He didn't see it, and the old man's eyes showed appreciation. The old man had already put away the three-body pose, dispersed and stood aside, this was the time for Yang Guo to realize himself, he couldn't do more.

I saw that Yang Guo moved slowly, and began to play Xingyi Fist out of thin air. Split boxing in the upper step, collapse the fist in progress, collapse the fist in the backward step, collapse the fist in the step...... One move and one style, like a beginner, slowly compared, but Yang Guo was far superior to everyone, because his crotch, crotch, knee buckles, and toes grasped the ground, like a big tree taking root, although his every move was slow, but his strength was calm.

Guo Hongjing watched Yang Guo compare the moves of Xingyi Fist over and over again, and the shock in his heart was already uncontrollable, and it was all expressed on his face. His slightly open mouth was not that he felt that Yang Guo's moves were anything special, but that he found that Yang Guo's breath had condensed over and over again.

"A split fist like an axe has the meaning of splitting things, and a broken fist like an arrow has the meaning of shooting objects...... The tiger is shaped like a fierce tiger and has the power to pounce on and devour the gods, and the snake is like a spirit snake and has the ability to pull grass without being frightened......" The old man muttered softly in Guo Hongjing's ear, not knowing if he was clicking on Yang Guo or Guo Hongjing.

But Guo Hongjing also realized something, and carefully observed Yang Guo's every move.

The few inner hall boxers next to him who didn't have enough understanding heard in their ears, but they couldn't see the clue and couldn't figure out the mystery.

Yang Guo's movements were getting slower and slower, but his momentum was indeed getting more and more condensed, and in the end, every punch he threw could actually drop a few drops of sweat on the ground. Those inner hall boxers were shocked to find that Yang Guo's seemingly slow fist gave them an illusion that they couldn't stop it.

"The artistic conception has been completed, the artistic conception has been completed!" The old man beside him also sighed softly. He is over 60 years old this year, has lived for more than half a century, and has traveled north and south, and has seen many masters, but he has never seen a Xingyi boxing master who broke through to the "Yi" realm at such a young age as in front of him.

Like Guo Hongjing, his eldest apprentice and his younger brother's son, he is thirty-seven years old this year, and he has just entered the "Yi" realm for less than two years, which is already good in the era of declining martial arts, but compared with Yang Guo, his "Yi" realm is not at the same level as Yang Guo's "Yi" realm that has just broken through.

In ancient times, it is estimated that Yang Guo is also a young genius who is famous! I don't know which master taught it, this vision is really enviable!

He didn't know that Yang Guo had actually practiced martial arts for less than a year, if he knew, would his jaw fall to the ground in shock?

Yang Guo also really felt that he had already entered the hall and officially approached the martial arts hall of Xingyi Boxing, saying that Xingyi Quan Xiaocheng was unavoidable, and Dacheng was also within reach!

"So that's what it means!" Yang Guo practiced to the end, he has been out of the state of epiphany, he seems to be playing with a fresh toy, his "meaning" with his body shape, tiger fist like a tiger down the mountain, monkey fist can also change the cunning of monkeys.

Playing and playing, Yang Guo suddenly had an idea, trying to apply the method of breathing on Tai Chi, for a while, the "meaning" was completely constricted, just condensed in front of him, not spreading, there was a little bit of the old man just now, and those few inner hall boxers suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and they could finally take a breath.

The old man couldn't be calm at this time, he stared at Yang Guo with round eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Grandmaster, Grandmaster!" ”

Guo Hongjing looked at his master in surprise and asked, "What?" Master, you say he's already a grandmaster? He couldn't help but be surprised, because he knew that his master had not been able to reach the realm of a grandmaster.

"No, I mean, he is a Grandmaster, and in less than ten years, he will become a Grandmaster!" The old man shook his head and said in a low voice, with a hint of envy and admiration in his tone.

Knowing that now was not the time for him to study, Yang Guo put away his momentum and moves, and slowly stood up straight, unconsciously, he was already sweating.

"In Xia Yangguo, thank you for your generous advice." Although he had an unpleasant quarrel with someone else's door just now, Yang Guo still bowed to the old man respectfully, without his point, he really didn't know that his breakthrough would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey!

"Hehe, you are too polite, now there are fewer and fewer people who learn martial arts, and if you hide it, our good Chinese kung fu will be brought to the coffin." The old man smiled and said, "Moreover, I didn't teach you anything, your intentions are all based on your own understanding." "If you don't believe it, just look at his stupid apprentices.

"I haven't asked for the teacher's name yet." Yang Guo asked respectfully.

"The old man's surname is Guo, his single name is Chong, and he is Chong of the mountains. Which master's apprentice are you? Maybe I know your master! Old man Guo Chong asked curiously.

"Me, I don't have any master." Yang Guo smiled embarrassedly, "I used to practice Tai Chi with an ancient book, and now I am watching other people's videos and some materials on the Internet to explore and practice Xingyi Boxing, but I have not been able to practice Yiquan before, and it is all good under Master Guo's guidance." ”

"Practiced on your own?" Old Man Guo Chong's eyes widened and he asked in surprise.

Guo Hongjing already wants to cover his face, it's too uncomfortable, people can practice so well by themselves, and he has lived to be a dog for the past thirty or forty years.

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation, let's take a ticket and smash the cold door!) ≧▽≦）