Chapter 140: A Man of Temperament
In fact, Fang He also dispelled the idea of playing, seeing that Jiang Hai did not move for a long time and decided to take the lead, the five fingers were bent in the shape of a hook, this should be the crane shape in Xingyi Boxing, this person was named after the crane, but he didn't expect that even the moves were related to the crane, it can't be said that it was not the will of heaven, is there really a reincarnation theory?
Thinking back to what he said earlier, it may really be related to legends, the crane has a spirituality, let alone an old crane that has lived for a long time, is its arrival really just a coincidence? How to explain that kind of behavior, and then what does the old way mean? For a while, Jiang Hai had an extremely bold idea. "Could it be that the Taoist is the old crane, if the crane speaks human language, it will definitely frighten the Fang family, but if it turns into a Taoist, it will not." It's just a very irresponsible idea, but I've heard that the time difference is too coincidental, and there is no other evidence.
Fang He's fist style had already acted on Jiang Hai's face, and Jiang Hai hadn't reacted yet, so he had to stop it, but fortunately he didn't use too much strength and true qi, otherwise he would have hurt himself if he stopped like this.
"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang wake up, there can still be a god at this moment, don't you think about any more woman?"
Jiang Hai came back to his senses, and he was also relieved to see Fang He's movements, this person could be deeply friends without taking advantage of others, and hurriedly said: "It's just that I thought of something interesting, forgive me! ”
Fang He was still starting with the crane fist, and he was not afraid of Jiang Hai finding the law and breaking it with the same move as before. Seeing him like this, Jiang Hai also replied with a palm, and the ordinary palm technique under a small amount of true qi, the collision between the palm and the hook was borne without pressure.
Fang He changed his move, slowly changing the direction and then attacking straight and straight, it was the first time that he was so straightforward, Jiang Hai knew that he was deliberately slowing down, if it was a normal speed, the previous few shakes should be a false move that could confuse people's judgment, and the last blow should not be so direct. The opponent is like this, and Jiang Hai can only meet it with corresponding speed and strength.
Jiang Hai felt different after hitting him again, and under the obvious attack, his fist seemed to hit the high-speed orb, deflected to the side, and drove his body forward. This sudden change made Jiang Hai unexpected, if there was a flaw in his abdomen, but he knew that Fang He would not be heavy-handed. Sure enough, Fang He stepped forward with his left foot, leaning forward, just enough to resist Jiang Hai's body with his shoulder.
"Brother Jiang, be careful, my boxing method is a bit of a doorway, and you can't judge people by appearance. ”
Jiang Hai took a step back and recalled the previous scene of the palm, on the surface, it was indeed an ordinary fist style that came directly, so it was internal strength, or special true qi, just like the internal rotation strength of mentor Chen Jun, if it didn't work, he had to try again.
Maybe it was because he knew Jiang Hai's thoughts, Fang He once again performed his previous moves, but the speed was slower, like a dementia patient reaching out, this obvious action was seen by Jiang Hai in his eyes, and his mind was analyzing, but he still couldn't see anything unusual. Finally, he greeted him with his palm, and his palm clasped his finger joints and rotated counterclockwise, which was a lock technique to verify that there were no invisible small movements on his hands, and it was rotated in the opposite direction from the previous deflection in order to counteract the sudden rotation and react at the second time.
"Brother Jiang can't do it, you still haven't figured out the essence of my style, look carefully!" Fang He's words fell, Jiang Hai's palm was once again sideways, still in the right direction, this time Jiang Hai can be sure, it is a special true qi or internal strength, and knowing the principle is cracked.
"Brother Jiang, it's only three things, I hope you can catch it this time. "Fang He's third attack, the same move, the speed has increased slightly, but he can still feel that he is not full strength. And Jiang Hai also greeted him with his palm this time, but it was divided into two stages to crack this formula, and the palm had no other true luck after touching it, and there was a coincidence of broken bones and tendons, this is an attempt, trying to destroy the internal strength in his moves, even if it is relieved, it is progress.
The first stage of the touch did not feel any change, but he did not relax, but for a moment the force of the rotation was felt by him. Jiang Hai's Divine Consciousness has always been in an open state, and all he can see in his eyes is a cloud of green True Qi, but it spreads out to the surroundings instead of rotating clockwise or counterclockwise, why is this? The previous two attacks were sliding to the right side, and there would be no mistake with the absolute rotating power, could it blind his Divine Consciousness or its appearance was a kind of deception. Jiang Hai believed that it was the latter, just because Fang He had a faint smile on his face, which was a hint and an encouragement to Jiang Hai.
The next moment, the green true qi surged towards Jiang Hai's palm, but it was blocked by the true qi in Jiang Hai's palm. The true qi of two different attributes came into contact and quickly melted into a ball, and you were thick and I was thick in the blending of water and milk. However, Jiang Hai was frowning, Fang He's true qi could actually drive his own true qi to surge around, it was still not rotating, could it be that this was the mystery of it? It was just a moment that Jiang Hai's true qi disappeared without a trace, and his true qi had already acted on Jiang Hai's palm.
The next moment, Jiang Hai's palm began to move slowly to the right, not as fast as the previous two times, it should have been consumed by Jiang Hai's true qi. Now, Jiang Hai doesn't care anymore and lets him turn. He said to Fang He: "Thank you, Brother Fang, I have figured out the mystery of this formula. ”
Fang He's smile was even stronger, but Jiang Hai didn't understand why he was so happy, just because he could break his first form?
Once this style is thoroughly touched, it is not as mysterious as imagined, it is not that there is a rotating energy in his true qi, but that his true qi has some special ability to affect the objects he touches, and the rotation at the beginning is just a change after touching Jiang Haishou, but there are many changes in left and right, up and down, just look at the temporary changes in the true qi, and Fang He has never controlled the true qi throughout the whole process, which is dominated by the special attributes of the true qi itself.
This thank you is also in the bottom of my heart, knowing that this person is a real competition, both of them can get something from it, Jiang Hai has come to broaden his horizons, but I don't know what he can get?
The re-battle in another place is still Fang He's active attack, but it is also a change of move, which is obviously the second form of his combat skills. This move has changed greatly from the previous first style, whether it is the speed of the shot, or the strength has increased a lot, the former is the embodiment of slowness, this time is the appearance of speed.
I saw Fang He's hands dancing, like a thousand-armed Guanyin-like visual impact, the afterimage between the hands was extremely real, and then it was an attack.
Jiang Hai saw that he was really moving, and he also made a move to block it, you have already made more than a dozen palms in my backing, and Fang He has more Jiang Hai than said that he has been hit by eight or nine palms, and the speed is not at the same level at all.
This also makes Jiang Hai very strange, usually a set of combat skills, although there is a difference between the two connected styles, it will not be so different, and there is no previous momentum. It's like a different set of exercises.
Jiang Hai was repelled by a palm, and looked at Fang He with some disbelief, why is there such a big gap, even if he is proud of his own speed, he is inferior.
"Brother Jiang, don't think about it, my speed is also famous in this inner courtyard, you better feel it with your heart, it's good for you." ”
Jiang Hai then began to check his body, and found that there were wisps of true qi drilling into his body in the place where he was hit, and it was an unimpeded invasion, and his own true qi was useless, this was the first time he had seen it. For a while, he was a little frightened, if this was for other people, he was afraid that it would be dangerous, but Fang He stood there and did not move, just watching Jiang Hai waiting for him to crack it.
Jiang Hai does not believe in evil, mobilizing his true qi from the dantian, he trusts the electricity in the sea of stars incomparably, and a trace of golden electricity emerges and arrives at the invasion place in an instant, but it is still useless.
'Strange how could his true qi be so domineering and unstoppable?' maybe it was just an illusion. So he closed his eyes and recited the meditation mantra again, and when he was refreshed and his mind was empty, he looked at his body and found that it was not an illusion but a real true qi, a cherished and domineering true qi.
But fortunately, the amount is very small, and it is not a rampage to destroy Jiang Hai's meridian viscera, slowly move forward along Jiang Hai's meridians, and slowly converge in one place, This is towards his heart, is it not a killer?
Fang He shook his head, but this was not the case, his eyes looked at Jiang Hai's arm, what did this imply?
Jiang Hai also lifted his sleeves and found that there was a long purple-blue mark on his hand, which was covered by his blood vessels, and then looked at the other arm, and even the chest was criss-crossed, where the meridians and blood vessels were intricate, so it seemed like this?
Jiang Hai was shocked, this look is not poisoned, and it is an extremely domineering toxin? Fang He was calculating himself from the beginning? No, if the poison had been shown to the four mentors when he took off his clothes just now, their duties should have ended the competition as soon as possible, instead of being so indifferent now, then obviously they knew or seen this situation. Besides, if you are poisoned so deeply, your body should also have symptoms, not just a little bit of growth as it is now. In the end, it was Fang He's attitude, his eyes widened and he had an expression of watching the show, he should be waiting for himself to crack this formula.
After some analysis, he still felt that the source of everything was in that special true qi, and if he could figure it out thoroughly, he should be able to lift the current state.
Then Jiang Hai tried a few more times, devouring, wearing, and forced, but it was still useless, and the true qi of the regular group moved forward slowly.
How can this be good? He can't even defeat the release of water, so how can he be the strongest? Just when Jiang Hai was discouraged, he found something unusual, and this was the way to crack it, and he immediately had the spirit.
"Brother Fang, maybe now I understand the purpose of what you did before, but I made you a friend, so I'll crack it for you now. ”