Chapter 137: Tai Chi

Under Tianyun Terrace, almost all the male monks cheered for Jia Yun, wishing that Lin Kong would fall to his death directly, so that they could take the opportunity to ask Jia Yun for warmth, and rest assured that they could boldly use their means to win the hearts of beauties. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the eyes of those female monks, Lin Kong was mediocre, thin, and not white enough, not the Prince Charming in their minds, so they all looked extremely cold.

But just when everyone was shouting and the sound was shaking, Lin Kong's fist suddenly became slower than the speed of a snail, as if it had been greatly hindered.

"Huh!"

The thin old man sitting in the air, his eyes widened, and with a strange gaze, he kept scanning Lin Kong and Jia Yun, as if he wanted to know what kind of force was hindering Lin Kong's attack.

In fact, it wasn't just the thin old man who was surprised, almost all the outer and inner disciples, as well as the Jindan period monks who were later alarmed, were closely watching the current strange scene.

Lin Kong's fist was full of spiritual power, and the speed of the punch was also very fast, and the distance between him and Jia Yun was not more than a few feet, if there was no external force to forcibly block it, it would be difficult for ordinary people to suddenly stop the attack.

In other words, Lin Kong's fist speed was suddenly sluggish, and the possibility of pretending to be a chapter was very small, because if you want to control your fist speed as you like, without profound cultivation and advanced martial arts, it is impossible to do it at all.

However, these two things, Lin Kong, who was only at the fifth level of the Qi training period, obviously did not possess them, and since Lin Kong could not adjust his fist speed, it would be very strange.

For a while, everyone, including the thin old man, was puzzled, and they all looked at Jia Yun, hoping to find the answer from her.

However, Jia Yun kept his eyes closed, there was no spiritual power fluctuation in his body, he was completely waiting for death, and his cultivation at the fifth level of his Qi cultivation period also had no ability to hinder Lin Kong's fist.

Jia Yun followed up to Tianyun Terrace, mainly worried that Lin Kong would not be able to defeat Pig Lip Li, and intended to sacrifice himself to ensure Jia Li's absolute safety, so that he could walk off the stone platform smoothly.

Before stepping on the Tianyun Terrace, Jia Yun had already prepared for the death of Xiang Xiaoyu, so naturally he would not cast any spells to resist.

Since there was no spell resistance, and Lin Kong couldn't take the initiative to control his fist speed, what kind of power was it that delayed Lin Kong's fist?

Everyone was at a loss!

As time passed, Jia Yun, who had closed her eyes tightly, had not been able to meet the arrival of death for a long time, and she also frowned, and slowly opened a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Brother...... You...... What are you doing? When he saw the fist in the aura package, slower than a snail, slowly moving towards him, Jia Yun was also blindsided, and he couldn't figure out Lin Kong's intentions for a while.

Lin Kong didn't speak, he still maintained an offensive posture, and his eyes were even full of ruthlessness, as if he really wanted to punch Jia Yun to death!

Jia Yun is a very smart girl, after being stunned for a moment, she suddenly understood what Lin Kong meant, looked up at the thin old man, and thought to herself, Aren't you a duel with no time limit? Then I'll learn from my eldest brother, every move is like a snail, see what you can do to me.

Jia Yun, who realized it later, also took out a willow sword and slashed towards Lin Kong at a slower speed.

So the two of them went back and forth on the Tianyun Terrace, as if they were in a deep quagmire, and began to duel one move at a time, and everyone's eyes almost fell out.

At first, everyone had the mentality of watching the play, and they talked about it with low laughter, and they watched it with a lot of taste, but as time went on, some people became impatient, and simply sat cross-legged on the ground, closed their eyes and spit it out to themselves.

And the thin old man who saw through Lin Kong's tricks also pouted, found a raised boulder on Tianyu Peak, and meditated cross-legged with extreme contempt, thinking: Little bastard, it turned out that you were going to be more patient with the old man, you are still tender!

In this way, the time of the day passed quickly, and the onlookers who had already seen the clues were not in a hurry, and regarded the aura-filled Tianyuntai as a retreat place, all of them breathed desperately, imagining the pleasure of the aura entering the body.

But all of a sudden, thousands of disciples breathed and breathed, and no matter how rich the aura was, it couldn't withstand the consumption!

In less than three days, the Tianyun Terrace, which was originally full of aura, was almost the same as the density of the aura of Tianyun Peak, and Lin Kong and Jia Yun on the stone platform were still dueling like a snail.

"Forget it, forget it! Staying here is also a waste of time, and it is not as cost-effective as returning to Tianyun Peak to retreat and practice. ”

"That's right, according to the way their brother and sister play, it is estimated that it is impossible to distinguish life and death in their lives, purely to delay time and take a walk."

The disciples of the Three Immortal Islands, who respect their strength, usually regard time as their lives, and they always don't want to improve their cultivation and increase their own strength, but when they see the thin aura in the air around them, many people get up and leave.

After another three days, the monks around Tianyuntai were almost gone, but Lin Kong and Jia Yun were still on the stone platform, doing the kind of slow snail-like fight, and what was even more infuriating was that the two of them deliberately fell down, and fell asleep after falling, while the other person rushed from one side of the stone platform to the other at a deathly slow speed, and when the fist was close, the people who fell were full of food and sleep!

So repeatedly, Lin Kong and Jia Yun in the duel were more energetic than the people under the stone platform, and based on the amount of food that the monk usually carried, it was not a problem for the two of them to duel on the stone platform for two or three months.

"Damn, what kind of duel is this, let's go!"

"Let's go back and retreat for two months!"

"Let's go ......"

Ten days later, only Lin Kong and Jia Yun were left in the entire Tianyuntai, as well as the thin old man who was still waiting patiently.

"Little bastard, old man see how long you can hold on, hum!" The thin old man glared at Lin Kong fiercely, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was really in trouble with Lin Kong.

Tianyu Peak is the important place of the Three Immortals Island, and there are very few people who enter and exit from the ground, and all the monks who go in and out are basically flying with imperial weapons, coming and going, and sometimes there is no one for a year and a half.

"Brother, how long are we going to hold on? There is not much food in Yun'er's bag, if there is no food......" Jia Yun looked at the thin old man sitting cross-legged on the boulder, with a worried look on his face.

"Don't worry, Brother Qiankun's bag contains food, enough for you and me to eat for a year and a half."

"And what about a year and a half from now?" Jia Yun asked.

"This ...... Let's talk about this later, take advantage of this opportunity now, how about my brother teach you a set of boxing techniques? ”

Lin Kong is really not sure, when the thin old man will not be able to bear his temperament, after all, the monk retreats and meditates, and it is possible to be motionless for ten or eight years, since he has decided to compete with the other party for patience, then he has to find something to kill time, otherwise there will always be a time to get bored with such a slow-motion gesture.

Speaking of the boxing technique that Lin Kong was about to teach Jia Yun, in fact, even he had not practiced it himself, but when he was in the King Bead, he happened to see a photo, and felt that it was completely different from the boxing technique on the Lingyun Continent, so he remembered it.

The name of the boxing method is Taijiquan, which was created by a legendary figure named Zhang Sanfeng among the ancestors of the Gaia people, and is divided into two types: inner boxing and outer boxing.

Neijiaquan pays attention to braking with qi, guiding qi with intention, moving at will, and following qi, without profound internal strength, it is impossible to exert the power that Neijia Taijiquan should have.

The foreign boxing is much simpler, it is mainly used for fitness, focusing on the line and intention, there is no too much attention to the qi, almost a glance to understand, a glance will.

In fact, the moves of the inner fist and the outer fist are all similar, but the mental method is different, so Lin Kong first taught Jia Yun the outer fist, and he also took the opportunity to study it.

Taijiquan's punching speed is slow, and it just conforms to the rules set by the thin old man, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

The monk's memory ability is far superior to that of mortals, Lin Kong just demonstrated it bluntly, and Jia Yun memorized it all, so the two of them played Tai Chi on Tianyuntai.

A month later.

Many disciples who had left returned to Tianyuntai, because after a period of time, a lot of spiritual energy gathered around Tianyuntai, anyway, if someone duel in Tianyuntai, they could enter this forbidden land, so there were gradually more people.

"Huh! What kind of punch is this? ”

"I haven't seen it, but I'm sure there is absolutely no such kind of martial art on the Lingyun Continent."

"Martial arts monks practice killing techniques, of course they won't practice this kind of boxing technique, but ...... It can't be said that it's not a martial art on the Lingyun Continent, maybe it's when the waste martial artist is idle, and it doesn't have to be made up randomly. ”

"Well, that's reasonable, I recently heard Senior Brother Chen, who came back from going out to practice, say that Ling Wuxie, the sect master of the Kendo Sect, was under house arrest in Changfang City after being abolished by Ouyang Zhiya, and he studied new boxing techniques all day long."

"Rectangular City?" Hearing someone mention Ling Wuxie, Lin Kong pricked up his ears, but he never expected that Ling Wuxian was actually abolished by Ouyang Zhiya and thrown him among mortals.

Just imagine how much grievances a person like Ling Wuxian had to endure before he could calm down and study martial arts!

As soon as he thought of Ling Wuxie, Lin Kong not only hated Ouyang Zhiya to the core, but a true element suddenly sprung up in the dantian, instantly integrating into the Taijiquan method.

Suddenly, the wind was raging on the Tianyun Platform, and the spiritual energy from all directions gathered towards the forest sky, forming two dustpan-sized spiritual power vortices on the left and right of the forest sky, which frightened the reacting Lin Kong.

"Boom!"

Just when Lin Kong reacted, the two whirlpools collided with the fist technique, making a deafening blasting sound, and the whirring wind burst out, violently sending Jia Yun out and falling directly under the Tianyun Terrace! (To be continued.) )