Next to Zhang Tiejun's two punches, Zhao Yao obviously felt that his body was hit by a small truck, and the qi and blood in his body kept surging, as if his five organs were about to be displaced, if he hadn't opened his mouth in time and spewed out a mouthful of blood, Zhao Yao would have been seriously injured now.

"Brother Yao, are you okay, or I'll take you to the infirmary."

After the thin monkey helped Zhao Yao to the bed, he looked at Zhao Yao's pale appearance, and then thought of the mouthful of blood that Zhao Yao spit out before, and looked at Zhao Yao with a nervous expression.

"Ahem, it's okay, I'm fine, don't worry, just rest for a few days, okay, I want to take a break now, take a break, don't bother me."

Zhao Yao opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he only felt a burst of suffocation in his chest, just now Zhang Tiejun's two fists all hit the two Zhongfu acupoints in his chest, and the degrees in the two places were hit by this force, when the qi and blood ran here, he would feel a burst of pain, and after coughing a few times, after signaling that he was fine, Zhao Yao lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The other prisoners lying on the ground saw Zhang Tiejun spitting blood from the mouth of Zhao Yao, who had just been imposing, and couldn't help but feel a little more afraid and loyal to Zhang Tiejun, but when they looked at Zhao Yao, who was lying there and was already asleep, the fear in their eyes did not decrease at all.

After lying down, Zhao Yao's mind turned, and his mind entered the Lingtian space, just when he was fighting with Zhang Tiejun, it seemed that he only took two punches from Zhang Tiejun, and his body was hurt more severely, but who knew that Zhao Yao's spirit was also affected a lot.

After entering the Lingtian space, Zhao Yao first dug a pit in the ground and buried himself entirely, which was also an accidental discovery by Zhao Yao, that day Zhao Yao had a whim, wanting to see what it would be like if he was buried in this land, but to his surprise, after being buried for a few minutes, Zhao Yao obviously felt that his physical strength had increased somewhat, and the recovery of the injuries on his body was also much faster.

After about half an hour, Zhao Yao felt that the little damage to his spirit had been healed, so he got up from the ground and sat down in front of the young seedlings of Ruyi Qiankun Hu and thought about it carefully.

In Zhao Yao's mind, if you want to defeat Zhang Tiejun, it is not enough to rely on the strength and speed of your body, there is also one point, that is, skills, Zhang Tiejun's mantis boxing is different from the fighting style of the evil tiger, the fighting style of the evil tiger requires a wide opening and closing, and the space must be open enough, but Zhang Tiejun is not, even if his mantis boxing is in a very small space, it comes and goes like the wind, in this way, it is no longer possible to defeat the other party by relying on strength alone.

'Damn, can you just admit defeat like this? No, if I admit defeat today, then I will live in the shadow of Zhang Tiejun forever in the future, no, I want to defeat him, there must be a way, there must be a way. ’

Didn't Jin Yong say it? Is the world's martial arts invincible, but fast and unbreakable? As long as my speed can reach the time when Zhang Tiejun can't react, then defeating him will be trivial, but how can I make my speed exceed the speed of Zhao Tiejun's reaction within three days? How can you just rely on spiritual planting to make a decision?'

Just when Zhao Yao was puzzled, the Wuji Treasure Book suspended in mid-air suddenly spewed out a bright light, and the bright light disappeared into Zhao Yao's mind in the blink of an eye at a lightning speed.

"This, this is, this is boxing? Why is there such a weird posture, what kind of martial arts is this? Is this martial arts or not? It looks like a boxing technique, but if you look closely, it's like a blind fight."

After studying Zhao Yao for a long time, his mind was even more confused, these pictures that suddenly appeared in his mind described a set of boxing techniques, but the posture of this set of boxing techniques was too weird, and there were no connections between one move and one style, and there were many postures like the characters in fantasy TV, stupid hands raised to the sky, just when Zhao Yao was confused, the last picture in his mind appeared, with a paragraph written on it

"The world's martial arts out of the ancestral boxing, ancestral boxing is divided into 36 styles, each style is divided into 12 changes, the ancestral boxing is the body hair and skin are the extension of the hands and feet, a look and a breath of true breath can kill the enemy, one step out of the tens of millions of miles, a punch out of the ghosts and gods, raise your hands to the top of the world, a look and a drink**."

Seeing such a bullish introduction, Zhao Yao felt a little incredible, where is this ancestral fist, it is clearly a set of super exercises that can make people dominate the martial arts universe.

Thinking of the excitement, Zhao Yao no longer hesitated, his mind locked on the first picture and looked at it, only to see a person standing in the picture, only to see this person pushing one hand flat and leaning back with one hand, left hand in front and right hand behind, suddenly, the person in the painting moved, only to see his footsteps between the moves, the whole person's left and right hands flickered forward and backward, left and right, obviously looked at it was a punch forward, how to swing it turned to the right, and saw that he was obviously a backward step but became forward, the end is very wonderful, for a while, Zhao Yao turned out to be an idiot.

When the person in the picture stopped moving, he returned to the posture of standing in place, one hand in front of and one hand behind him, until the villain stopped moving, Zhao Yao's thoughts were still moving with the action he just saw, and two hours passed, Zhao Yao's thoughts returned again.

"Damn, it's really amazing, it's just that the action just now was too fast, I didn't remember it, if only it could be slower."

As Zhao Yao's voice fell, the villain who had been stationary just now suddenly moved slowly again, and the chic and elegant but fast lightning movements just now were broken down one by one, so that Zhao Yao could clearly see how his feet moved, how his arms moved, and after six hours, the villain stopped moving again.

"Damn, I see, I see!"

Zhao Yao, who watched the slow motion again, finally grasped the subtlety of this move, and summed it up in one sentence, that is, 'virtual is real, real is virtual', the key is the frequency of waving of the hands and the follow-up of the steps of the feet, the two complement each other and are indispensable.

Zhao Yao, who figured this out, couldn't help but stand in place, following the actions decomposed by the villain in the memory of the follower, and evolved one move at a time, but it's one thing to figure it out, but it's another thing to be able to learn it, otherwise there would be no such thing as 'talking on paper'.

Zhao Yao, who had practiced for a long time, was stunned that he couldn't even perform a single action and a move, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed with his stupidity, and couldn't help but summon that picture in his heart again, so that the villain inside demonstrated slow motion again, this time, Zhao Yao was practicing with the other party's movements, which was like having a famous teacher teaching himself by hand, if he couldn't learn it again, Zhao Yao really had the urge to die.

"Brother Yao, Brother Yao, it's time to eat, it's time to eat"

Zhao Yao, who was practicing vigorously, suddenly felt that someone was pushing his shoulder, and the sound of a thin monkey came from his ears, Zhao Yao realized that he had been learning ancestral boxing in the Lingtian space for three days unconsciously, and hurriedly returned to reality, opened his sleepy eyes, and looked at the thin monkey standing next to him holding two nest heads in his hands, Zhao Yao's heart felt a trace of warmth.

"Well, I'm tired"

Zhao Yao took the bowl of boiled cabbage from the two nests handed over by the thin monkey, and ate it into his stomach in three or two bites, no matter how unpalatable the rice was, after eating, he put the empty bowl on the side of the bed, and continued to study the ancestral fist.

The thin monkey watched Zhao Yao gobble up the two nests and a bowl of boiled cabbage without oil and water in three or two bites, and couldn't help but admire Zhao Yaolai, which in his opinion is not much stronger than pig food, it is really difficult to eat, and he can't help but silently read in his heart, "Eat hard, only to be a master!" ”

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhao Yao withdrew from the Lingtian again, looking at the prisoners who had all fallen asleep, Zhao Yao got up again and walked into the bathroom.

In this way, Zhao Yao entered the Lingtian every day to study the routines of the ancestral fist during the day, and after the dead of night at night, the body entered the actual operation, and fortunately the continuous rain outside in the past two days, all the prisoners did not go out, plus he had a three-day appointment with Zhang Tiejun, so the other prisoners, including the evil tiger, did not come to him again, three days, in the Lingtian is three months, in these three months, Zhao Yao only roughly touched a little bit of the threshold of the first type of ancestral boxing, but even so, Now Zhao Yao is also full of expectations for tomorrow's match against Zhang Tiejun.

After breakfast on the fourth day, Zhang Tiejun led the evil tiger and a few other subordinates to Zhao Yao's bed again, and a pair of wolf eyes stared intently at Zhao Yao, who was sitting on the bed and looking up at him.

"Boy, it's time for us to agree, how about it, can you think about it? To follow, or not to follow? ”

When Zhao Yao heard Zhang Tiejun's words, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, and he pressed the bed board under him with one hand, and his whole body stood up from the bed so straight, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he smiled

"Hehe, Zhang Tiejun, I'll give you another chance today, do you choose to mess with me or choose to die!"