Those who open the ten veins are in the army, that is, elite soldiers; In the gang, it is the main force; In the dart game, it became a watershed between the dart master and the executioner.

The reason for it is not there, mainly in one word: long!

As the saying goes, those who open the ten veins will have a lasting and outrageous action.

Why does it last?

Because those who open the ten meridians, each breath can restore the energy of one meridian.

And the power that a meridian qi can exert is equivalent to an adult's full force.

Why don't you give it a try and throw a punch with all your might right into the air, how many punches can you take?

Please don't really do that.

Without guidance and training, it is easy to strain the muscles in your arm.

Let's go straight to the answer - for ordinary people, it's usually about five punches (remember to be full force).

And a martial artist who has opened the ten veins can theoretically fight indefinitely.

Of course, theory is theory, although qi strength can be recovered with breathing, but people's physical strength, spirit, will, and muscles, muscles and bones have their limits.

Throwing thousands of punches in a row?

Even if people don't faint from hunger, are not tired and paralyzed, and don't vomit bitter water, I'm afraid that the hands that fight are about to be crippled.

Although it can't be really ridiculously long, the staying power of a person who has opened the ten veins is one or two hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people.

It's scary!

What kind of horror law?

Let's put it to the test......

When I was facing the ten black-clothed men with a full moon in my left hand and a cloud wing in my right hand, the other party scattered with a loud noise, showing a trend of outflanking left and right.

Ten to fight one, the emphasis is on beating.

The best way to deal with the siege is to break their encirclement by fighting fast and slow.

I immediately unleashed a swift move, and the cloud-winged purple-gold knife whirred and slashed at the head of a man in black.

One stab, let's die.

But before I could pull the knife out of the black's skull, the four men in black attacked at the same time.

Four long knives, four directions.

I blocked one of them with a full moon scimitar in my left hand, dodged one with a crooked neck, shifted with a stirring of energy, and kicked a kick with my right foot.

But there are five more people on the other side.

Five people, five knives.

Neck, armpits, waist, crotch, legs.

The upper, middle and lower three roads are all blocked!

At the last moment, I withdrew the Cloud Winged Purple Gold Knife, turned around and made an unpredictable move, directly blocking the three knives on the upper and middle lanes.

There are two more handles on the lower road.

I clamped between my legs, grabbed one of the short knives, and then changed my body and slid diagonally towards the knife that was attached to the crotch......

Burst!

With a slight slash of the Full Moon Scimitar, the air was filled with blood mist.

Two more heads.

However, there was no time to celebrate, and when the old tricks were exhausted and the new ones were not yet made, the four long knives in the rear attacked again with a chilling air!

Boom.

The four sword winds broke through my body's protective energy, leaving four bloody marks on my body.

If it is an ordinary person, after being stabbed by this powerful four swords, even if you can't die, don't think about standing firm.

But under the protection of Qi, although these four blood marks looked shocking, the impact on me was very small.

I turned around again.

At this turn, the three knives behind me suddenly stabbed into my back like maggots on tarsal bones.

Even through the layers of clothing, I could still feel the cold chill on the blade.

I puffed up my strength, and a lot of internal force came out of my body, forcing the knife to stagnate.

A stagnation is a moment.

In this instant, I bent over, shrunk my belly, curled my legs, and my whole body almost turned into a ball, and I struggled to flip forward!

The man in black is not a fool, how could he let me escape from the encirclement?

Four long knives were erected one after another, sealing the path of my progress layer by layer.

At this time, if I break through again, it will be equivalent to hitting the knife edge myself!

Naturally, I'm not a fool, and I stretched the full moon scimitar forward during the rolling-ding! Bite! Bite! Bite!

After a series of crisp gold and iron strikes, I had already used the four long knives in front of me as a ladder, and the whole person jumped directly into the air......

Unfortunately, I didn't get a chance to come down.

Because the last three short knives are already waiting for me in the air.

Can I still hide?

You can't hide, unless you practice an extremely clever light gong method, you can't change your direction at will in this situation.

Can I still stop it?

In my current position, the Full Moon Scimitar and the Cloud Winged Purple Gold Knife were both underneath my body, and I didn't have time to block them at all.

Can I still rely on my internal strength to carry it?

Although it was only a few breaths of time, the series of encounters just now had already consumed ninety percent of the energy in my body......

Internal strength can't save me!

What to do?

There's no way, I've said a long time ago, let me fight five or six with confidence, and face ten people at the same time, I will definitely lose.

So, two of the three short knives stabbed me into the vital point, and within a few breaths, inflicted hundreds of points of bleeding damage on me, leaving me unconscious.

The end of the book ......

Not really!

Because the incomparably fierce and tense battle just now only unfolded in our minds.

Although it is an ideological battle, in terms of realism, there is no difference between it and actual combat - about this, the famous shadow puppet master Mou Zizhang has already verified it in his shadow puppet play 'Eagle'.

Fortunately, I didn't really rush up and fight stupidly, otherwise this book and I, the person, would have been cut into eunuchs with a knife.

"Boy, there's a seed!" The ten men in black carried knives and shouted loudly.

"Did you have a seed?" I crossed my legs and sat firmly on the sign stand of the pancake shop.

That's right, the real best way to deal with a group fight is to take advantage of the terrain!

I yawned.

Then he built a pergola with his hands and looked at Master Wu's side.

I have ten of them here, but there are still more than thirty people besieging the martial master.

How is he going to fight?

Master Wu did not take advantage of the terrain.

He stood alone in the middle of the street, with his hands in his hands, surrounded by a circle of men in black.

Very classic scene.

Why didn't the men in black rush to the top?

The answer is obviously in the corpses on the ground.

The corpses of the black-clothed people, each of them were killed by cutting their throats with sharp weapons, and the wounds were shallow and thin, and they were all killed with one blow.

What weapons cause wounds?

Nobody knows.

Because Master Wu's hands were hidden in his sleeves, he couldn't see any weapons at all.

As the late great martial arts pioneer Mr. Gu said, the most terrible weapon is the invisible weapon.

People in black, you look at me, I look at you, hesitating whether to kill or not, if you really want to go, who is it?

Whether they go up or not, their spirits have been crushed.

Although there is no terrain, the 'momentum' created by Master Wu has become an invisible wall, blocking all the people in black from the wall......

(End of chapter)