Chapter 68: Potential

The strong momentum was pressing, and Lin Qianren couldn't even hold back two steps in a row.

His eyes were full of surprise and he looked at his grandfather Lin Jiazheng.

Although he knew that his grandfather was strong, when he faced it head-on, Lin Qianqian realized that he still seemed to underestimate the strength of some grandfathers.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Qianren gritted his teeth and made a starting gesture of winding snake fist at Lin Jiazheng.

With the blessing of ten points of bone and four points of comprehension and the perfect realm of boxing, Lin Qianren's proficiency in the Silk Snake Fist entered the realm quickly, and now if he fought Zheng Hu again, he felt that he would no longer feel the slightest pressure, and even if he only used the same strength as Zheng Hu, he could easily win.

Therefore, he didn't think that he would be powerless in the face of his grandfather.

"Drink!"

With a burst of applause, Lin Qianren's footsteps moved dexterously, and he came to the side of the Lin family with only one slip, and at the same time, his left hand was like a poisonous snake preying on prey, and he was attacking the Lin family.

The sound of muscles and bones exploding came from under Lin Qianren's skin, and this blow had already moved with all his strength, even if it hit the rock, it could be penetrated.

But in the face of this blow, Lin Jiazheng only raised his hand slightly, and grabbed Lin Qianren's wrist first, and then a soft energy in his hand exploded, about to resolve Lin Qianren's offensive.

However, the Silk Snake Fist is obviously not such a simple and direct attack move, when Lin Qianren was grabbed by Lin Jiazheng's wrist, the strength on his arm was weak, like a poisonous snake, directly passed through his palm, and hit Lin Jiazheng's shoulder again, and at the same time, his right hand also wrapped towards Lin Jiazheng's hand with a fist-wrapping move.

One offense and one defense, changeable, two completely different boxing skills, but at this moment they are integrated in an inexplicable way.

Seeing this, the Lin family did not panic, and did not even have the idea of using their left hand.

His right palm is like a viscous agent, attached to Lin Qianren's snake-like left hand, pushing and parting, a subtle force will be transmitted to his body through Lin Qianren's palm, if it weren't for the strength of the muscles and bones in his body, this time, he would be numb and paralyzed on the ground and unable to move anymore.

But despite this, it also made Lin Qianren give up the offensive, and directly took a step back to get out of Lin Jiazheng's attack range.

Looking at Lin Qianren, who was holding his left arm and looking a little uncomfortable, Lin Jiazheng had no intention of pursuing, he said slowly: "Your muscles and bones are so strong, is it the benefit of awakening?" But where did you learn this boxing technique? It's a bit similar to the shape and meaning of the Northern School, but it's plausible, and you seem to have a back move for this move? Why not type it out? ”

A series of questions made it difficult for Lin Qianren to explain, and in this fight, he felt that he had been seen through by the Lin family, and there was no slightest secret.

"Forget it, I won't ask about these things, you can use the back move you hid to show me, and use all your strength." Lin Jiazheng shook his head and said.

"Afterstroke?" Lin Qianren was a little puzzled, but even after reacting, what Lin Jiazheng said was the internal qi of the snake.

In addition to the moves, almost half of the strength skills of the snake fist are for the service of the snake's internal qi.

Between one move and one style, there is an implicit skill of hurting people with the internal qi of the snake, you seem to be just an ordinary close palm, and there is no strength, but the internal qi contained in the snake is enough to kill you.

The snake's bite is not fatal, and when it releases its venom, it is the most dangerous time.

"No, I can't." Lin Qianren shook his head, the killing move of the snake's internal qi was too yin, although his grandfather's boxing cultivation was profound, he could also be hit, he didn't dare to bet.

"You think I can't catch it?" Lin Jiazheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his momentum rose.

"No, I just think that my move is a bit yin and not suitable for sparring." Feeling the pressure on his grandfather, a little sweat broke out on Lin Qianren's forehead, and he knew that he had accidentally said something he shouldn't have said.

Grandfather Lin Jiazheng has fought countless rings in his life, and under his fists, he has no resistance, how can he bear a junior like him to say contemptuous words about him.

"It's not suitable for competition, then you can use this as a life and death arena."

As he spoke, the Lin family was slowly raising his hand, and the momentum around his body suddenly converged towards his palm, and immediately, he hit Lin Qianren directly.

In an instant, a powerful air pressure spread out from Lin Jiazheng's fist, blowing Lin Qianren's short hair and constantly flying backwards.

A strong sense of crisis came out in his heart, and Lin Qianren knew that after this punch, he might die!

Under the instinctive reaction, the muscles and bones in his body were stretched to the limit, like a spring, and after the most extreme compression, it was the ultimate rebound.

"Boom!"

Lin Qianren's fist intersected with Lin Jiazheng's fist, and the bluestone floor under the feet of the two of them shattered like a spider web, and after a moment of stalemate, Lin Qianren was like a leather ball, and was directly hit by Lin Jiazheng's punch and flew into the air, but at the same time, Lin Qianren also unconsciously took advantage of the situation to beat out nearly one-third of the snake's internal qi in his body.

"Bang~~!"

Lin Qianren landed behind his back, feeling the soreness and numbness coming from his arm, he knew that his grandfather had left his hand, otherwise this blow would be the worst result of his hand.

On the other side, looking at the frost condensed in the palm of his hand, the Lin family shook his hand slightly, and then threw all the frost in his hand out of his hand, fell to the ground and disappeared into nothing.

"Is it a combination of awakening abilities and moves?" Lin Jiazheng smiled and nodded: "That's right, your awakening ability is not suitable for large-scale attacks, but it is combined with fist techniques to use for close-range attacks, which is more lethal from the inside out." ”

Lin Qianli was lying on the ground, looking at Lin Jiazheng, who easily threw the snake's internal qi out of his body, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"How did you do that?" Lin Qianren reluctantly stood up and asked.

"It's still a little early to say this, when you reach the level of a second-level awakened person, you will understand." Lin Jiazheng didn't explain too much,

"You're already a Level 2 Awakener?" Lin Qianren's eyes widened.

Lin Jiazheng did not answer this question, but said: "Since you have this level now, then you are also qualified to learn the mystery of fist entanglement." ”

"Mystery?" Lin Qianqian was puzzled, he knew that his grandfather had left a move when he taught him to grapple his fist, but he didn't know what it was.

"But all life, there is power, the power of intimidation, the power of grandeur, the power of the winner, the power of the king, etc., etc., etc., gather the momentum, you can use the momentum to suppress people, force the opponent to be flustered, it is difficult to act normally, if the momentum is beaten, it can also destroy the enemy's spiritual will in an instant, and even without touching the opponent, it can make its qi and blood agitate and cause fainting or even death." Lin Jiazheng explained slowly.

Saying that, Lin Jiazheng said: "In order to gather momentum, I used my fists to fight the entire southern martial arts world, just to accumulate the momentum of the winner, and before that, in the entire martial arts world, there were many opponents who could match me, but after I went through hundreds of battles, continued to win, and successfully turned the momentum of the winner into an invincible momentum, I never lost even half of the game." ”

When Lin Qianren heard this, he was puzzled: "What is the gathering potential?" ”

"Gathering momentum is a technique that uses one's own will and spirit to continuously condense and finally gather and take shape." Lin Jiazheng explained: "At the beginning, the ancestor Lin Zhen passed down the fist binding technique, which was only secondary, the most important thing is this method of gathering momentum, once the momentum is formed, you can overwhelm people with potential, win without moves, and even turn the invisible momentum into tangible, reaching a realm beyond the reach of ordinary people." ”

Listening to Lin Jiazheng's narration, Lin Qianren's eyes blinked.

This is inevitably too mysterious, but the fact that his grandfather Lin Jiazheng is in front of him makes him have to believe it.

"How do I learn?" In the end, Lin Qianren still asked such a realistic question.

Lin Jiazheng smiled and said: "If you want to gather potential, first of all, you have to sense the existence of potential first, just this step has made countless martial artists be turned away, you were not confident before, and you also lacked the key points to form a potential, so I didn't teach you this skill, but now, you are qualified, these days of vacation, I will teach you well, you have to understand it yourself." ”

When Lin Qianren heard this, he nodded to indicate that he knew, and then he seemed to think of something, and asked Lin Jiazheng: "Has Uncle Zheng Hu learned to gather momentum?" ”

"He? Of course, he learned, but he failed to gather momentum, scattered, and still hasn't been able to pick it up again. Lin Jiazheng replied.

"Scattered?" Lin Qianren was puzzled.

"His heart is too big, and he wants to accumulate the momentum of the winner through challenges like me, but he only won less than five games, and he lost, and the one who won him was still known for his fierceness Bajiquan, in terms of boxing theory, it was just overcome, and he couldn't stand the blow, and the momentum was scattered." Lin Jiazheng explained: "So when gathering momentum, it is very important to choose the right momentum, otherwise the gathering momentum will not be successful, the will and spirit will be damaged, and then want to re-gather the momentum, it will be more difficult. ”

When Lin Qianren heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little sigh for Zheng Hu, and immediately, he asked, "Grandpa, are there still more sects in the martial arts world that know how to gather momentum?" ”

"Alas, now there are still sects that inherit the technique of gathering momentum, and there are no more than thirteen martial arts circles in the south, and among them, there are no more than five martial artists who can successfully gather momentum, and there are still martial artists in the world, no more than five, among these five, your master and I will occupy two places, as for the north, then I don't know, in recent years, the martial arts world has been quite divided between the north and the south, and I haven't been to the gathering of the martial arts association for a few years." Lin Jiazheng sighed and said.

"Uncle Master?" The image of a middle-aged man with an honest appearance appeared in Lin Qianren's mind, and then he was a little puzzled: "The master uncle has also succeeded in gathering momentum?" What kind of momentum did he gather? ”

Lin Jiazheng patted Lin Qianren's shoulder and said slowly: "The momentum of Mount Tai!" ”