The old anger was angry, the hammer was faster, and the person was still dozens of meters away, but the hammer in the air seemed to be held by him, and the attack speed increased sharply, and in the bang, Zhou Tian could no longer avoid a hammer, and screamed again, suffering the pain of fractures, bone cracks, muscle depression and fragmentation again and again.

"Knife skills?"

"Pig!"

"Sword skills?"

"Idiot!"

"Is it archery?"

"The stupid of the pigs!"

……

Zhou Tian looked at it while fleeing, but he didn't guess what kind of martial arts the old-fashioned hammer was extorting, until a certain moment, a projection suddenly formed in his mind, and without thinking about it, a punch was smashed, and it was a punch with the same trajectory as the hammer that was smashed.

"Bang"

The bones of his fist shattered and he staggered back, but the blow was stopped by him.

"Boxing!" Sunday is excited to drink!

"I've seen stupid, I've never seen you so stupid!" The old-fashioned shook his head speechlessly.

"No, isn't that right?" Sunday was depressed.

"It's not that you guessed wrong, but for Ma you have to go around such a big circle to guess? Oh my God, you're right in front of you, but you have to turn around in a huge circle to come back from the front to get it, do you think you're stupid, stupid and incurable? "Old-fashioned, he looks like he hates iron but not steel.

"Phew, it's whether you're cheating or not, boxing skills are boxing skills, you have to dance with a hammer, I've seen treacherous, I've never seen someone as treacherous as you!" Zhou Tian counterattacked, but his hands and feet did not slow down, he endured the pain of his body, and began to figure out the old-fashioned boxing skills taught by hammering.

"Bang~Bang"

"Bang Bang"

"Bang Click"

With the support of strong spiritual power, will, and mind, Zhou Tian didn't know how many punches he had suffered, and he didn't know how many times his hands and feet, ribs, and shoulder bones had been shattered, but he finally won the first change in the will of a warrior after three painful torments on the verge of collapse.

"Click"

As if something in his mind suddenly shattered, his mind banged, and after a period of confusion, it suddenly became extremely clear, in his eyes, the volley flying hammer became a fist, each hammer became every punch, the fist power, trajectory, angle, etc., all appeared in his mind clearly, and his brain produced a three-dimensional deduction ability for the first time: martial arts dialysis!

"Drink!"

Zhou Tian drank as if he had beaten the blood of a rooster, and in the face of the fist hammer smashed in the air, he did not retreat but advanced, stomped on the ground, stepped out with a bang, and threw it up with a punch.

"Bang"

The bones of his fist shattered again, but his momentum soared wildly as the hammer flew away.

"Very good, you finally understand the importance of martial arts, first realize the meaning and raise martial arts, from the depth and shallow, to be able to play the essence of punching, and then come to ......" The old-fashioned laughed, and he did not hesitate to give Zhou Tian a praise.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Tian was almost able to play the same boxing skills as a boxing hammer, and the old-fashioned chasing situation completely changed;

Fifteen minutes later, Zhou Tian was receiving the punch for the first time and the bone in his hand was not broken, but he was shaken back. It's not that his strength has increased, but that he has initially mastered the power of that punch;

Thirty minutes later, Zhou Tian was basically able to resist every hammer without breaking bones;

An hour later, Zhou Tian's fist began to feel hot, and a punch was blasted out, and the flow of strength inside the fist was clearly felt, and a subtle fist artistic conception emerged spontaneously......

"Bang ......"

An hour and a half later, like a lightning punch, even the eighteen punches against old age, Zhou Tian stood proudly, his clothes were flying, and his eyes were full of strong confidence.

"Okay, this is the Eight Hands of Ancient Fist created specifically for body refining martial artists, you can barely be regarded as a beginner, and what Cheng Dù can achieve in the future depends on your own comprehension and creation." The old man finally stopped attacking, retracted the hammer with a bang, pulled out the kitchen knife from the furnace, and began to hammer it again.

"It turns out that this set of boxing techniques is called Guquan Eight Hands, and it ......"

After more than an hour of painful torture and high-frequency blows and analysis, Zhou Tian's mental body had already been almost emptied, and as soon as the old anger stopped, he immediately farted. Sit on the ground.

"The reason why I didn't teach you boxing directly is that you want to comprehend the meaning yourself, the ancient boxing eight hands are not heavy, so there is no fixed move, there is no fixed formula, there is only a four-word formula: ba, round, collapse, break!

"The first-order recipe becomes the world, the second-order recipe becomes Taiji, the third-order recipe becomes the collapse of mountains and rivers, and the fourth-order recipe becomes the void!" The old voice is like a bell, there seems to be mountains and rivers flashing overhead, the stars of the universe, and he said loudly: "The martial arts in the world are always changing." And boxing is the foundation of all skills, you want to go further in the martial arts, understand these four steps, and be invincible in the world! ”

"The first-order recipe becomes the world, the second-order recipe becomes Taiji, the third-order recipe becomes the collapse of mountains and rivers, and the fourth-order recipe becomes the void!" Zhou Tian muttered in his mouth, and couldn't help but be fascinated.

If it was before he comprehended the fist intent of Gu Quan, he would definitely think that Lao Qi was exaggerating and fooling him again, but after comprehending the fist intent of Gu Boxing's eight hands, he felt that everything was possible.

"Alright, get out of here!" Just when Zhou Tian was indulging in the subtle artistic conception of the previous battle, the old spirit suddenly flicked the hammer again, and Zhou Tian subconsciously wanted to block it, but he found that he clearly saw the hammer, but he could not feel the hammer shadow at all, and the next moment, with a loud bang, his figure disappeared in the cave.

"Bang"

Zhou Tianru was hit hard, and the iron seat under the seat suddenly flipped backwards and fell to the ground......

"Brother Tian......"

"Sunday!"

Everyone was in a hurry and helped him up from the ground, and Mo Qingwu said worriedly: "Zhou Tian, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Hehe, it's okay, I was thinking about some moves just now, I was thinking about it, I accidentally used force, I made a mistake, hehe, I made a mistake, I ...... it" Zhou Tian was quite embarrassed, his eyes fell on the battle platform, and asked, "How is the situation?" ”

At this time, on the battle platform, Yuan Budong, the prince of the divine ape, and Naruto Zuoshan were facing each other, motionless like two gods, he had just devoted himself to the old qi, comprehending the fist intent of the eight hands of the ancient fist, and had not paid attention to the battle situation at all.

"You haven't started yet, Zhou Tian, you couldn't have fallen asleep just now, did you?" Qin Chen said with a smile.

"I'm asking about the previous battle between Naramboron and Naruto Sayama!" Zhou Tian was speechless.

"What ......"

"Oh my God, boss, you worship you as the boss, I can be considered to have obeyed you, so that you can also be counted?"

"Wonderful!"

Zhou Tian's question was immediately met with the collective disdain of everyone except Mo Qingwu, Nima, such an important battle, you can actually fall asleep?

Fortunately, Mo Qingwu did not have the slightest surprise, and said with a smile: "As you expected, Nalan Bolong really still has a back hand, but in the face of Naruto Zuoshan, who is both offensive and defensive, his back hand looks a little pale and weak, and in the end, he lost." But ......"

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