"Found purity in life and death?"

Ba Liming sat on a chair and listened to Duan Zhen talk about the process of how to break through the dark energy.

For a while, he shook his head again and again, and he was a little angry between his words:

"It's just nonsense! Before the strength has been transformed, dare to go to the bottom of the sea to practice boxing? I really can't think of myself as a god! ”

Duan Zhen listened to Ba Liming's blame, but there was a strong concern in his tone, smiled slightly, and said:

"Master, there is great terror between life and death, but it can also give birth to great determination and determination, didn't you also come over like this? Besides, if you fight someone else, you might be beaten to death. ”

"Being beaten to death is called inferior to others! Deserve! You're asking for your own death! Can this be the same! ”

Ba Liming blew his beard and glared, Duan Zhen apologized again and again, and finally revealed the matter.

Several people left the practice room, and Duan Shiyi was already arranging a new place.

The previous battle between Ba Liming and Duan Yi shattered this thousand-square-meter practice room.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Duan Zhen would have wondered if it had been forcibly demolished by bulldozers, or if someone had thrown more than a dozen high-explosive grenades inside.

Dan Dao's destructive power can be called inhuman.

I heard that the warrior monks of Shaolin Temple have a special practice place, and those rocky and cement floors have become potholes under the practice accumulated by the warrior monks over the years.

He's seen it today, too, and it's just a one-time fight.

This also inspired him to become stronger.

"Next, some played."

Duan Zhen and Duan Shiyi exchanged glances, he had been preparing that plan.

It's time to start, and with such good resources, there's no reason not to implement.

Although he is now injured, he is full of confidence.

......

In Singapore, on a sunny morning, Chen Aiyang is slowly playing Tai Chi in a park.

He stood casually on the infinite shelf, his body almost static, like an ordinary person standing in place in a daze.

The breeze blew through his clothes and hair, and with his young and handsome appearance, it looked like a stable and peaceful painting against the backdrop of the sun.

Wuji gives birth to Taiji, and the meaning of Wuji is the beginning of Taiji.

Gradually, he began to play the first pose.

The movement was extremely slow, but the body was making a small sound.

Like a frog roaring, and like a bull roaring.

The sound erupted from his chest, abdomen, and joints all over his body.

Tai Chi practice the marrow, fishing toad strength.

As he played, the sound in his body became louder and louder, and the sound of cows, frogs and chirping could be heard from five or six meters away, as if there was really a group of cows and frogs making sounds one after another.

He leaped sharply, his figure scratching the ground with a trace of afterimage, barely hearing a sound.

And the next moment he fell straight to the ground again, but there was an extra sparrow in the palm of his hand.

The palms are spread out and not closed, but no matter how much the sparrow soars and jumps, it cannot escape.

It was as if there were countless invisible threads entwining the sparrows.

"Who?"

Chen Aiyang opened his mouth abruptly, his eyes looking to the left.

"It's hard for a bird to fly. Mr. Chen's Tai Chi frame already has a bit of the shadow of Mr. Yang Luchan. ”

A figure appeared beside Chen Aiyang like a transformation, he was covered in a black robe and a mask on his face.

"Who are you?" Chen Aiyang's palm shook, and the sparrow seemed to be saved, and immediately flew away after tweeting twice.

"Duan family, Duan Qi." The black-robed man flicked one hand, and a hot gold invitation flew straight in front of Chen Aiyang.

"On the day of Yijiazi's birthday, I hope that Mr. Chen can come to China and participate in the supreme martial arts."

The black-robed man shook off the invitation, his figure retreated suddenly, and disappeared in front of Chen Aiyang's eyes in a few breaths.

His series of attacks, even Chen Aiyang felt that it was difficult to catch up,

"Tai Chi ingenuity?"

Chen Aiyang stopped in place, and pointed to catch the invitation, this small piece of paper was even slightly turned in his hand, obviously the force is extremely strong.

"Martial arts are supreme."

He looked at the invitation, and his eyes flashed with inexplicable meaning.

......

In a small city on the southwestern border of China, in an ordinary information college, several teenagers are swaggering on the playground, exuding an unruly and self-respecting atmosphere.

The surrounding students began to panic when they saw them, and for a while, few dared to stay in the playground.

The leader is a man with red lips and white teeth and a delicate face.

He has a cool and indifferent expression, wearing a white shirt, and the eyebrows are not weak, but revealing a trace of heroism, like a male protagonist who has walked out of a film and television drama.

"Brother Dong! Last time, the guy surnamed Hong was too arrogant, did you say we should we..."

A short and fat man beside him spoke slowly, his voice a little sharp, with a hint of ruthlessness.

"Humph! Dare to bully me Tan Wendong, and it will be solved tonight! ”

Tan Wendong's tone was a little unkind, as if he thought of the arrogance of that person, and involuntarily squeezed his hand.

He had layers of finely shredded iron chains wrapped around his hands, hidden in his cuffs, with a dart peeking out at the end of the chain.

This is a chain dart, which is as famous as weapons such as the nine-section whip, meteor hammer, and nunchucks.

It is very difficult to practice, and if someone uses this weapon, they will either play with a ticket or have real kung fu.

And this Tan Wendong's spine continued to exert force while walking, and the muscles and muscles in his wrists bulged, obviously a practitioner.

The group walked around, and suddenly saw a person standing at the exit of the playground with a big grin, wearing a beach suit, as if he was on vacation.

"Huh? Who are you? Don't get in the way of Tungko! ”

The short and fat man beside Tan Wendong immediately opened his mouth and scolded, obviously this person was in their way.

"I'm your father!"

The man in the beach suit seemed to be extremely short-tempered, and as soon as he finished saying the four words, his footsteps moved, and almost instantly stepped out of a distance of seven or eight meters, and rushed straight towards the short and fat man.

He turned his palm into a claw and grabbed it violently, this move was so fast that even Tan Wendong didn't react.

"Ah!! My face!!! ”

The short and fat man immediately covered his face and screamed in pain, and a blood stain covered his face, bringing out a trace of flesh.

"Kill him! Brother Tung! The short and fat man hurriedly asked Tan Wendong beside him for help.

Tan Wendong looked serious, the chain dart in his hand was slowly put down, and his whole body was tense, as if he had been attacked by a great enemy.

"Friend, I don't know which way it went? I don't seem to have provoked people like you. ”

He spoke with some solemnity, his eyes fixed on the man in the beachsuit, as if he was about to make a move in the next moment.

"Wendong Society? Hum! If the young master hadn't asked you to come by name, I wouldn't have bothered to come to this kind of place where birds don't. ”

The man in the beachwear flicked one hand, and an invitation shot straight away, slammed into Tan Wendong's feet, and pierced deep into the grass.

Then, his body moved, and he left the exit of the playground in just a few seconds.

"Who the hell is it?"

Tan Wendong picked up the invitation and looked at the content on it, looking ugly.

For a while, he didn't care about the screaming short and fat man beside him.

.....