The martial arts in the world are complicated, and each sect has its own secrets.

If there is no supporting internal strength method, even Jiang Xin can only forcibly memorize those actions, but cannot use the essence of them.

In Wudang Kung Fu, the more famous is that Wang also used a hand of Tai Chi on Luo Tian Dajiao.

Tai Chi Yin hand, soft and extended; Tai Chi Yang hand, strong bursting.

The combination of the two, the strength of the heart of the use of the heart of the rotation at will, the combination of rigidity and softness, and can even directly break the protection of the golden bell jar, is an extremely profound kung fu.

But this power can not be exerted simply by movement, and the method of true qi operation is also extremely important.

Jiang Xin didn't learn the method of practicing Qi, but he remembered the movements of Tai Chi very clearly, although he couldn't reach the starting point of four or two thousand catties, but it was definitely no problem to dial one catty.

Coupled with the miscellaneous action moves he learned from others, in the end, Jiang Xin pieced together a set of four different moves by himself.

In long-range combat, Jiang Xin is confident that he will not be weaker than most people, and now, with this set of four different exercises, Jiang Xin can finally fight with people in close combat, so that he will not be defeated directly.

"Mouse, finally stop hiding." Looking at Jiang Xin's crooked starting style, the captain's face was even more angry. Five fingers into claws, with wisps of black Qi on their fingertips, slashed at Jiang Xin's wrist like an eagle's claws.

Seeing this, Jiang Xin didn't dodge, but just flipped his wrist slightly, put his five fingers together and turned into a snake fist, biting his Taiyuan acupoint like a vicious snake.

If the captain insists on going his own way, he will definitely be able to tear out a bloody wound on Jiang Xin's hand, but correspondingly, his Taiyuan acupoint will also be hit, and the yin will stop the hundred veins and hurt the qi inside.

"There are some means." The captain saw Jiang Xin's abacus at a glance, and the offensive in his hand changed, turning his claws into fists and smashing Jiang Xin's fingers like cannonballs.

Changing his moves in battle, Jiang Xin didn't have time to make too many moves, his shoulders and elbows were retracted, and the originally venomous snake fist changed, instantly turning into a Tai Chi Yin hand move, and brushing over the side with the captain's fist.

After dodging the blow, Jiang Xin lifted his body, reset the skeletal muscles, and once again stared at the 108 key acupuncture points on the captain's body.

Jiang Xin has no other skills, and the 720 acupuncture points on his body are magnificent, if you want to understand his acupuncture points alone, I'm afraid there are few who can compare to him.

108 vital points, 36 dead points, 72 wound points (hit will hurt, make up his own name), he knows everything well, as long as he thinks, he can see where the opponent's acupuncture points are in an instant, and launch an attack.

"Actually, I shouldn't have learned these Tai Chi and other moves, obviously those kung fu that specializes in acupoints and acupoints are more suitable for me, but unfortunately, I haven't found any of them until now."

With a faint sigh in his heart, Jiang Xin's mind returned to the battle, and his eyes were full of joy. Between the dismantling and fighting again and again, and between the shadows and shadows, Jiang Xin even saw the flow direction of the Qi outside the captain's body.

With the simulation of Shang Yuan Qi, in Jiang Xin's body, a unique wisp of Yuan Qi flowed out of the dantian, moving along the meridians and acupoints, and a fluctuation of Qi Qi similar to the captain's body gradually emerged.

"I see it." His eyes widened, and as more and more Qi was captured by Jiang Xin, one by one the points of light lit up in Jiang Xin's eyes, which were not the acupuncture points that the captain Xingqi had to pass through, but the acupuncture points that would hinder his normal Qi walking.

"You're dead." With a grin, Jiang Xin knocked the captain away with a heavy punch in his hand, and then changed his previous defensive position, his hands were like electricity, turning into black shadows and attacking the acupuncture points around the captain's body.

"Heavenly Sect, Chengfeng, Quyuan, Luhu, Shentang, Soul Gate, Yishe ......"

While meditating in his heart, Jiang Xin's eyes were clear as he looked at the points of light that were extinguished by himself with a wisp of True Qi, and the movements in his hands became faster and faster.

'What's going on?' What's going on! ’

At first, it didn't hurt or itch, and the captain didn't care about Jiang Xin's attack that couldn't cause any damage to him, but with the blow after blow, he noticed something wrong.

Obviously, there was no problem with his own Qi route, but as time passed, as if blocked by an invisible force, the flow of Qi became more and more stagnant, and even the flow of qi and blood in his body became obscure.

Although his body movements were not visibly hindered, he felt like a rusty machine, increasingly clumsy and worn.

"I've said it all. You, already, are dead! Jiang Xin used Yuan Qi to extinguish the last point of light, suddenly stopped moving, and looked at the captain quietly: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Lie down. ”

Bang bang bang!

Wisps of Yuan Qi were detonated by Jiang Xin like balloons, and acupuncture points that seemed to have nothing to do with Captain Xingqi were forcibly opened by Jiang Xin.

In just an instant, the Zhenqi, which had been almost stagnant, seemed to have found a breakthrough, and it flowed rapidly along the meridians, rushing out of the acupuncture points that communicated with heaven and earth.

At the same time, the captain's cultivation began to decline rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I see." Looking at the captain who gradually became an ordinary person, Jiang Xin immediately understood the meaning of the acupuncture points that were highlighted in his eyes.

Jiang Xin's own acupuncture points are all clear, and he can even interact with heaven and earth at will to raise his breath and reverse the Qi to dissipate his power, but ordinary strangers can't do this.

After all, reversal is not simply a change in the direction of Qi's flow, it often requires the use of other meridian acupoints that he himself has not even deliberately cultivated.

But they themselves can't do it, but Jiang Xin can forcibly help them do it.

By opening up the meridian acupuncture points required for reversal one after another, Yuan Qi can artificially stop the normal operation of Qi in other people's bodies and start reverse refining, but because he himself has not been involved in the knowledge of reverse refining, the reverse flow of Qi cannot be carried out normally, and can only flow at an extremely slow speed.

At this time, the detonation of Yuan Qi makes the acupuncture point communicate with heaven and earth, which is to find a breakthrough for Qi, since it cannot run in the meridians, then it will pour out, so far, complete the scattered work.

Jiang Xin is an outlier, and he can control the reversal of his own Xing Qi independently, but the captain in front of him obviously can't do this, and before the Yuan Qi left by Jiang Xin is exhausted, the captain can't bear the side effects of the True Qi dissipating and falls to the ground.

An ice pick burning with purple fire condensed from his fingertips, and Jiang Xin pierced the center of his eyebrows, ending his life: "Thank you too." Angry, careless, otherwise I am afraid I would not be able to use this trick, after all, there are dozens of acupuncture points..."

Still unable to fully learn the captain's ability, Jiang Xin reached out and rummaged through his body twice, took out the document to prove his identity and threw it aside, and then reached out and condensed a red fireball and threw it on the corpse: "It's not easy to rot if it is burned..."

The orange-red tongue of fire gradually burned the clothes and skin on the captain's body, and a photo of a boy smiling was also reduced to ashes and flew into the air.

On the corpse that was entangled in flames, wisps of black qi emerged and condensed, and finally formed a hideous spirit body that was taken away by Jiang Xin: "Strange..."