Chapter 88: Be Your Own King!
When Lin Ruochen stepped into the streets of the dark city, the familiar smell seemed to make people step on the ground from the clouds, and there was an indescribable sense of security.
This is my root!
Not only Lin Ruochen, but the entire dark city seemed to settle down in an instant.
For more than three months, although the dark city area is still developing rapidly under the leadership of Eagle Wing, I always feel uneasy. Well, now, everything is calm again.
The King of the Dark City is back!
Lin Ruochen rehung the landscape painting on the wall of the hall in his room, and looked at it in a daze for a long time.
"Xiaolang, what have you come to?"
This is a space that belongs exclusively to the master and apprentice.
"Master, Ming Jin seems to have reached a bottleneck, and he is still one step away from the peak!"
Xiao Lang replied quietly, just describing his strength simply, without covering up or exaggerating at all.
"Very good, a year's time, close to the peak of Mingjin. You've suffered more than I thought. Martial arts are always easy to break through in suffering. If you follow me, there's no turning back. I'll take you to a place. ”
Lin Ruochen quietly turned around and reached out to wrap his hand around this thin shoulder.
It took him 3 years to practice to reach the peak of Ming Jin, and Xiaolang only took one year.
This is not how high Xiaolang's talent is, but that he has experienced more pain than Lin Ruochen. Moreover, with the Master by his side for personal guidance, the starting point is much higher.
The most important thing is that since he started practicing boxing, he has been by Lin Ruochen's side and has seen too many master fights. Sometimes, vision is more important than anything else. What's more, Xiaolang has never lacked the word diligence.
Lin Ruochen led Xiaolang to the place where he really took off in Shengjing City, the eight-character ring!
Today's eight-character ring is empty, there are no martial artists, and there is no mountain and tsunami in the stands.
Lin Ruochen pointed to the empty place above the ring and said solemnly: "When I was fighting above, there were eight big characters hanging here. Martial arts strengthen the body, righteousness and strengthen the soul! This is the old man of Wulin Taidou Yu Shuanglong, left to Shengjing City, the greatest wealth! ”
Seeing Xiao Lang frowning and not understanding this, Lin Ruochen sighed, stretched out his finger and pointed to the steps under his feet, and sat down first.
Today, he will talk to his disciples about what martial arts are. This is the first time he has spoken to him, and it will be the last.
The eight-character ring originated from the eight words left by Yu Shuanglong.
This is Yu Shuanglong's most intelligent summary of the martial arts, bright energy, dark energy, and chemical energy.
It's a pity that countless martial artists, who are obsessed with their own cultivation, turn a blind eye to these eight words. The ancient martial arts family has sought answers for generations, and it is all in these eight words.
Martial arts and physical strength are about the relationship between bright and dark energy.
The cultivation of Ming Jin is actually an increase in strength and a strong body. Be above board, send out all your greatest strength, which is the pinnacle of Mingjin!
There is no end to the brightness. Even when it reaches the realm of dark energy, transformation energy, and even in the future, there is still room for improvement in strength.
Penetrating the strength is the peak of Ming Jin!
Therefore, no matter how big or small the strength is, as long as you master all the skills of strength, it is considered the peak of Ming Jin. As for strength, it always gets stronger the more you practice.
Many people feel that their strength is strong, but they have never been able to step into the realm of dark energy, and the key is here. No matter how strong the strength is, as long as your strength skills are not transparent, even if you can't reach the peak of bright energy, of course, you can't talk about dark energy!
Therefore, some people stepped into the dark energy when they were teenagers, and some people can only wander in the field of bright energy all their lives!
Could it be that the strength of a man in the prime of life is no match for a child?
Xiao Lang's eyes lit up. This was the first time he had heard his master teach martial arts, which completely subverted his previous understanding of martial arts.
The whole body can be penetrated, and it will naturally enter the dark energy.
Because the muscles and bones of your whole body are highly coordinated, you can freely control the closure of skin pores. This is the dark energy!
Shang Yi strengthens the soul, but it is the trick of dark energy.
Man has three souls, the heavenly soul, the earth soul, and the human soul. The heavenly soul is the value of man, the earth soul is the right and wrong thoughts of man, and the soul of man is the goodness and disgust of man. After death, the soul of heaven returns to heaven and drifts away in heaven; The soul of the earth returns to prison and is silent in the underworld; Only the soul of man is forever in the tomb, standing between heaven and earth.
That is, everything can be thrown away, but good and evil are not destroyed!
Heaven, earth, and man, the three souls are consistent, and they are their own kings!
Only when you are your own king can you respond to the will of heaven, level the world, and the people of Zhong'an, and become the king of the world!
People who practice martial arts, practice to the full extent of dark energy, the strength of the whole body has been highly integrated with the skill, if you want to enter the transformation, there is only one way to go.
Be your own king!
What does the three souls rely on to be consistent? Shangyi!
This is Yu Shuanglong's answer.
How few martial artists in the world are practicing strength? The reason is that he entered the Tao with martial arts, but he abandoned the heart of righteousness early.
Some people are in their twilight years, and they practice their strength, but they are just smoothed out by time and temporarily let go of the obsession in their hearts. This kind of energy is not a real energy! They are vulnerable!
Lin Ruochen's voice was slow and calm, but what was contained in it was boundless domineering!
In the 100 days of his death this time, his soul traveled the world, and he saw what the real martial arts were!
Although his dark energy has not been successful now, in his opinion, even some so-called masters of transforming strength are still vulnerable!
Xiao Lang could no longer fully understand what the master meant, but he memorized every word firmly.
This is the Master, who can get you around all the detours and go straight to the top!
"I'll just tell you this time, whether you can understand it or not, that's your own business. Xiaolang, with your age and realm, you haven't reached the time to contact these yet, but the big war is coming, and I may not have the opportunity to tell you this. Shape up or ship out! ”
Lin Ruochen got up, patted Xiaolang's back, and the momentum of his whole body rose to the sky!
Fight? Come on!
Xiao Lang looked at Lin Ruochen's back as he turned away, and gradually merged with the back of the independent tide head in the landscape painting, and his breathing began to increase.
One day, like Master, I will proudly stand between heaven and earth and be my own king!
Shengjing City, in panic and hope, boiled. Today is the day of the Divine Fist Ring and the start of the war!
The ancient martial arts family has returned to Shengjing City. Many young people cheered, they felt that their opportunity had come, as long as they got the favor of these ancient martial arts families, and had a large number of inherited martial arts and exercises, wouldn't they break through the dark energy in minutes, practice their strength, and become a real master?
But the old people in Shengjing City who really understood the history of the past were all trembling in silence.
Gu Wu family, this is a fierce prehistoric giant crocodile, and the occasional three or two tears are just secretions left after chewing the prey.
The horror that suppressed the entire Shengjing City back then, is it coming again?
Thirty years ago, Yu Shuanglong turned the tide and collapsed, and now, who else?
The underground arena is fully open, and all martial artists can enter and exit freely. Although the scope of the Divine Fist Ring is still strictly controlled, everyone can understand the entire process of the battle at any time through the big screen.
Zhang Ziliang stood at the entrance of the Divine Fist Ring. He changed into a strong outfit today, and his murderous intent was rampant. Today, he will be the first to stand in the ring!
The martial artist of the ancient martial arts family entered.
More than 100 people, majestic! Walking in front, it is still Lian Xiangfeng. This ring has left him with indelible shame, and today, he wants to see the heroes in his clan with his own eyes and save this face for him!
Zhang Ziliang arched his hand, and neither of them spoke.
But a middle-aged man who was following behind Lian Xiaofeng raised the corners of his mouth and stopped.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm back again. I just don't know, will there be you who negotiates with me tonight? ”
Without waiting for Zhang Ziliang to speak, Su Fang laughed and walked away. The more he remembered the grievances he had last time, the more Su Fang couldn't control his desire to laugh.
Zhang Ziliang blushed, glanced at him coldly, and did not speak.
"The villain is rampant when he gets his will, why should Brother Zhang bother with him. Tonight, it's the three of us who advance and retreat together. ”
Zhao Xiaohong, who was dressed in a fiery red coat, and Long Ruoshui, who was in a green robe and plain skirt, came together.
Zhang Ziliang showed a smile on his face and nodded. Two women still have such ambitions, how can I, a dignified seven-foot man, fall and consume my own ambition?
There are martial artists with heads and faces in Shengjing City, and they enter one after another. Zhang Ziliang's smile finally bloomed.
Yu Shuanglong strode forward, and Chen Feng behind him looked indifferent, without the slightest tension of the coming big war.
Not far away, Lin Ruochen was calm, and Xiao Lang behind him was still carrying the dragon slaying long knife, following closely behind.
My rising star in Shengjing City is by no means weaker than his ancient martial arts family! Zhang Ziliang's heart is full of pride!
This time, there is no longer a scattered camp of various forces, and the two sides of the stands are clearly distinguished. The Qianlong banner of Nanshan Villa and the fierce fist banner of the ancient martial arts family are in court!
Zhang Ziliang stepped into the ring, glanced around, and shouted: "The Divine Fist Ring will open again, and we will fight twenty times in a row." War! ”
As soon as the words fell, loud cheers erupted in the camps on both sides at the same time.
"Fight! War! War! ”
Zhang Ziliang did not get down, kicked and twisted his waist, a strange short knife in his hand, pointed obliquely at the ancient martial arts family, and shouted: "Shengjing City, Zhang Ziliang, fight!" ”
Yu Shuanglong in the audience was stunned for a moment, he knew Zhang Ziliang's temperament, and he definitely couldn't hold back his killing intent. But he didn't expect that he would be the first to fight.
Zhang Ziliang has touched the threshold of real strength, and he is also the absolute core of Shengjing City, plus he has to preside over the overall situation of this Divine Fist ring, and it is not suitable to be the first to appear.
But now that Zhang Ziliang has taken the initiative to roll call, it is obviously inappropriate to replace him again.
Yu Shuanglong turned around and said in a low voice: "Stand under the stage, next game, replace Master Zhang!" ”
Chen Feng nodded, lifted his clothes, floated in, and stood at the front of the stands.
Lian Xiaofeng's eyebrows furrowed. In the last ring, Zhang Ziliang dared to directly cut off his back road, although Yu Shuanglong suppressed him in front, but he had the confidence to see him.
Such a master, even if it is placed in the ancient martial arts family, is rare.
This is the first game to open, you can't lose!
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