Chapter 42: Turning Strength! Juli!
An unprecedented exhilaration.
Great joy!
Feel free!
A feeling of "today I know that I am me" rises!
In an instant, Gu Shaoshu felt as if his soul had flown into the distant Nine Heavens, like stars hanging high in space!
His body trembled, and he moved away from the edge of the cliff, clenched his left hand into a fist, sank his waist and elbow, and smashed it out with a punch. The muscles of his whole body scurried like a python, and his hair, which had not been shaved for a long time, exploded as if it had been electrocuted.
With this strength, the breath of the whole body boiled, and they all rushed towards the fist. Just when all the breath was condensed on the pores of the fist, Gu Shaoxian's unintentional hand loosened, as if he had suddenly dug a big embankment, and his strength rushed out, hitting the frosty boulder on the edge of the cliff!
"Bang!"
Ice chips flew, and Gu Shaosheng punched a deep dimple, Qi was as elbow-like!
Then there was a shock, and the ice rock boulder that had stood on the top of Kunlun Mountain for countless years shattered violently!
Can't even find a whole piece!
How hard is this stone, which has been covered in frost for countless years!
In the past, Gu Shao's injury could only leave fist marks at most, and if he wanted to punch through and crack with his hand, he didn't even think about it!
Gu Shao injured himself and walked with the dragon, stepped out of his feet, and left footprints on the top of the cliff one by one!
Loose and soft, heart and mind, mind and qi, qi and strength! Dark and vigorous, squirting like a needle!
Dark energy, practiced!
But that's just the beginning!
Gu Shao was injured without sorrow or joy, his body was relaxed, his strength was rolling and flowing from his whole body, his fist momentum slowed down, forgetting everything, it was not Tai Chi Xingyi, nor was it gossip and eight extremes, nor was it any kind of boxing technique!
Swinging casually, like an old lady in the park even aerobics, slowly as if dancing!
However, if you look closely, there is a feeling of galloping horses, and the muscles around the body are violently congested, as red as a burning soldering iron! It shakes like a wave!
"Whew"!
"Suck"!
A steady breathing sound came from Gu Shaoxing's mouth and nose!
Punch and exhale! Tighten your fists and inhale!
As he exhaled and inhaled, his pores opened and closed more and more violently. At the end of the day, every time you exhale and open your pores, the pores are like boiling water, and the water mist is hot!
He was playing aerobics slowly, emitting boiling heat like a big stove!
In the fierce cold wind on the top of Kunlun Mountain, sweat like clouds and mist evaporated!
Xue Dian, director of the Tianjin Guoshu Museum of the Republic of China, once described in the book "True Interpretation of the Pictographic Boxing Method", "Breathing from the clouds and mist of the entire 84,000 pores is the true breath of the spirit. ”
This is the power of boxing. The hole is detailed. Every pore in the whole body is controlled freely, evenly moving, can be rigid and rigid, can be soft and soft.
You can't add a feather, and you can't drop flies!
Gu Shaoshu only understood what Master Ba Liming said to him at this moment, what it meant that turning strength into strength was just a matter of course!
It turns out that he has Teng Qingshan's Xingyi Quan experience, and he can perfectly control the strength of every muscle, muscle and bone in his body, and his internal strength has already run through the meridians of the whole body!
The level has already been cleared! Just wait for the dark energy to flourish, and turn the strength overnight!
On the top of Kunlun Mountain, Gu Shaoxing watched the starry sky, and he was very happy and comfortable!
Become a master of chemical strength! All kinds of boxing skills are in one furnace!
Take the first step towards bullying the heavens!
"Ahh
Gu Shaosheng exhaled, and a huge roar like thunder resounded throughout the Kunlun Mountain Range!
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The Kunlun Mountains travel eastward between Xinjiang and Tibet, passing through Qinghai Province to the northwest of Sichuan Province.
Gu Shaoshu didn't know what province he was in, but he didn't care.
In the early hours of the morning, Gu Shaoxing went down Kunlun Mountain and reached the halfway point of the mountain. At this time, I looked around, and saw that in the distance of the road, the town and river were all shrunk into a picture scroll, hazy in the light mist. It feels like it's real and it's illusory.
Suddenly, a fiery red sun jumped up, emitting infinite light and heat, and all the mist was swept away.
Gu Shaosheng laughed, strode barefoot forward, one step was more than 20 meters, and with the support of his strong body, he jumped and walked in the mountains like a person.
Gradually, the population became denser, until the sun rose in the middle, and Gu Shaosheng came to a nearby bustling town.
Perhaps backed by the Kunlun Mountains, this town is far more prosperous than the average poor city.
The streets are full of people and traffic.
I haven't seen such a bustling city for a long time, and Gu Shaoxing has a feeling of being a monk and entering the world.
"Horn! Trumpet! ”
A black BMW car stopped in front of Gu Shaoxing and honked loudly!
Gu Shao came back to his senses, smiled embarrassedly, and got out of the way.
A middle-aged bald man in the car honked his horn impatiently.
"How can you be so young! I'm so sorry for your parents! ”
There was a young woman dressed in a bewitching dress sitting in the co-pilot, looking Gu Shaoxing up and down.
At this time, Gu Shao was injured and in tatters, barefoot, and his hair, which had been untidy for a long time, was messy.
But he held his head high, his face was indifferent, and a strange temperament attracted the attention of this woman.
The bald middle-aged man frowned, and scolded: "Don't you learn a skill at a young age, do you think you're doing some performance art?" ”
I cursed, closed the window, started the ignition, and was about to leave.
Gu Shaosheng smiled slightly, raised his palm and pressed it lightly on the car, exerting his strength.
"What? Do you like this kind of sloppy boy? Slut! ”
The bald man glanced at the bewitching woman and sneered.
"Brother Wang! People aren't that kind of people! The bewitching woman sneered, stroking the crotch of the bald middle-aged man with her hand.
"Don't be angry! Big deal, whatever you want, I'll depend on you. ”
The bald middle-aged man shook his heart.
"You little goblin!" The bald man stepped on the gas.
"Wow!"
The whole car shook and made a screeching tire scraping sound!
It's as if there's a huge force pulling backwards!
It turned out that at the moment when the car started, Gu Shao's palms were pressed down like a mountain!
The engine roared with an overwhelming roar!
The tires screeched! The ground was rubbed into pungent puffs of white smoke! The smell of burnt tires spreads everywhere!
"Ahh
"Ahh
In the cold sweat screams of the bald men, the whole car slowly rose!
A ragged teenager with his palms pressed down!
A car can't move no matter how hard it works!
How incredible! What a powerful force!
"Hey!"
Gu Shaosheng exhaled, his hands burst out vigorously, blue and black muscles burst out, his steel-like muscles trembled, and the car was lifted by him!
The whole street was instantly quiet! Everyone who noticed this scene was dumbfounded!
"Ahh
"Superman!"
"Take a picture! Photograph! ”
People who woke up from a dream made a loud noise and rushed to take out their mobile phones to take pictures!
On the side of the road on the edge of town, a teenager lifted a car with tires still running!
Gu Shao, who entered the transformation of strength, was injured with a huge body, and even he didn't know how strong he was!