Chapter 11: The Essence of Martial Arts (Part II)

But as far as Zhou Rufeng was concerned, he didn't think that Jingyang had taken much advantage, although he was uncomfortable, Jingyang shouldn't be comfortable. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

In fact, normally speaking, Jingyang's current situation really shouldn't feel very comfortable, let alone feel the strange reaction of feeling happy.

Although Zhou Rufeng couldn't break through Jingyang's Xingyi Fist's defense, what did Jingyang taste it like?

Any move used by Jing Yang himself, Zhou Rufeng had already expected it to be easy to deal with, and normally speaking, Jing Yang should feel even more uncomfortable.

Even this, intellectually Jing Yang himself understands, not long after the fight, he also had rich combat experience in his previous life, and he saw it at once, Zhou Rufeng knows more about Xingyi Fist than himself, in this case, even if he urges with internal force, the power is huge, but in fact, the defense is useful, and if you attack, you are afraid that it is better to fight casually.

But it's not just defense, every time Jing Yang attacks, Jing Yang has a strange feeling of "smoothness", and it is far stronger than simple defense, which makes Jing Yang feel a little like letting go of himself.

So Jing Yang began to take the initiative to attack more and more frequently, even if he couldn't hit Zhou Rufeng every time.

But in Zhou Rufeng's eyes, it is too weird.

In the face of Xingyi Fist, the attack methods he mastered were too simple, and he basically failed to play his due role, and many hearts would suffer a small loss, but there was no way, and he could only maintain the status quo, this was because he had no other means.

Could it be that Jingyang also has no other means? But he didn't believe it, obviously a month ago, Jing Yang had mastered a marksmanship, which could explode an increase of at least eighty percent.

With the fist as a gun, Jing Yang was able to say it before, and he must be able to do it, the original means of outbreak are completed in the body, and there is no possibility of losing the means of explosion without weapons, at most it is only reduced by one or two.

But why does Jing Yang insist on using Xingyi Fist? In this state now, Jing Yang's consumption is much greater than his, and most of his dodging and blocking Jing Yang's attacks is just the use of basic strength, and the power of blood and qi consumed is much less than when it erupted.

And they are all martial artists of the same level, and their own qi and blood power will not be too far apart after all, and the number of his strongest bursts is about 50 to 80 times, even if Jing Yang is strong, as long as it is still at this level, Dingtian should not exceed a hundred times.

Now Jing Yang, whether it is defending or attacking, is in a super explosive state, and it is absolutely impossible for him to continue this state forever! Judging from the fact that Jingyang's offensive is becoming more and more urgent, it seems that this is also the case.

"But why did he insist on using this Xingyi Fist? Is it because of other martial arts that you are not sure to defend against my attacks? ”

In fact, not only Zhou Rufeng, but also the strong people who came to the vicinity during this time, as long as they knew some information and had obtained the inheritance, they could basically see the problem.

It's just that no one can understand what Jingyang is doing now? Or does he not care if he wins or loses?

But in fact, Jing Yang really didn't consume much, but repeated it, and the feeling in his heart became clearer and clearer.

This feeling has nothing to do with the current victory or defeat, and it seems to be brought about entirely by the full force of Xingyi Fist.

It seems that internal forces can also have means of amplification?

Every time he attacked, Jing Yang's own reason already understood that with his current Xingyi Fist, he would not be able to hurt Zhou Rufeng, but he always had a strange feeling in his heart, it seemed that this punch should be stronger!

This punch is out, Zhou Rufeng shouldn't be able to dodge!

"Just a little bit!"

"It's still worse."

"No, what the hell is it?" This feeling is obviously a layer of thin paper, as long as it is stabbed, it will be broken, but Jingyang just can't find a specific direction.

But despite this, Jing Yang's punch and kick, every attack with his hands and feet is the super strength of the ordinary four-grade explosion, and the internal force itself can be released to a certain extent, and the strength slightly touches the stone base of some flowers and plants, which is basically the result of breaking and flying, but on the whole, it is extremely violent.

In fact, if it weren't for the power of this kind of strong explosion in every move and every move, Jing Yang felt that he should have lost a long time ago.

But the fact now is that Zhou Rufeng's face is getting more and more ugly.

And from beginning to end, it is simply one move after another without much change, and Jingyang has used the Xingyi Twelve-shaped Fist more than twice from beginning to end! Obviously, Jingyang should have reached a certain critical point a long time ago, and the consumption was huge!

But Jingyang didn't have the slightest intention of changing moves! Looking at his appearance, it doesn't look like a huge consumption at all! It looks like it can last a long time!

"Could it be that Jingyang has actually broken through a long time ago? So he's basically the foundation power now? No! If I had broken through, I would have lost a long time ago as long as I broke out! ”

"Could it be the secret method of the time limit explosion?" In the crowd watching from afar, there were people whose eyes lit up. "But the strength of this Jingyang is indeed not to be underestimated......

Because of the inheritance place that appeared near Seoul, there have actually been many strong people from other places in Seoul recently, and these people also have different ideas.

On the other hand, although Zhou Rufeng couldn't believe that Jing Yang could persist for so long, although he could maintain his current state for a long time, his pride as a martial artist was not willing to continue to consume endlessly.

"Even if he has been using Xingyi Fist and can maintain it all the time, now that his attacks are getting bigger and more frequent, it is not a complete chance."

Since the current attack skill does not break the flaws exposed by Jing Yang, then use your understanding of Xingyi Fist to "guide" Jing Yang to expose greater flaws!

Thinking of doing it, Zhou Rufeng's movements in his hands and the movements under his feet suddenly changed a little, and it didn't need to be obvious, as long as he dodged a little slower, as if his physical strength was beginning to decline, making Jing Yang's unconscious attack more urgent and unsparing, the amplitude was greater, and there was no need to pursue a change of move.

But at the same time, Zhou Rufeng probably didn't know that in the face of this situation, in the case of a smoother attack, Jing Yang's feelings in his heart were also getting stronger and stronger!

Jing Yang became more and more crazy the more he fought.

Suddenly, in the face of Jing Yang's punch in the shape of a dragon, Zhou Rufeng's footsteps paused slightly, but he did not retreat but advanced, and led Jing Yang's fist with a style of Tai Chi, followed by a palm, although it was ordinary, but the power was not released, and the palm seemed to have risen in a circle, which was obviously a strong burst.

This is already close to Jing Yang's palm, and in an instant, he has already arrived in front of Jing Yang, but Jing Yang's own experience is not empty, his heart is beating slightly, and the familiar dragon shape is closed, and it is directly replaced with a tiger shape and pointed directly at Zhou Rufeng's head.

Offense instead of defense.

"Zhou Rufeng has ventured in! I'm sure I'll be able to hit this time! Is that how it feels? Jing Yang was in a slight trance when he punched.

However, in the next moment, Zhou Rufeng's palm, which was obviously fully withdrawn, was withdrawn in an instant, a trace of flush flashed on his face, and with a step on his feet, he had already reached Jing Yang's side, and then there was another simple black tiger stealing heart.

Jing Yang was shocked that he had been deceived! In an instant, Jing Yang fully understood, but it was too late to change his moves!

Although as long as you try your best to dodge and protect your body with internal force, even if you can't completely dodge, you won't be too seriously injured by this punch, but it is not stronger than Zhou Rufeng, it is just a fight, and this punch can be said to be lost!

And if he doesn't dodge, he can try to fight for both defeats and a draw, but he may not be able to meet Zhou Rufeng in the end, and then he will be punched first, and the injury will be even more serious!

"How can I completely make Zhou Rufeng unable to dodge?" After a moment of hesitation, all of a sudden, Jing Yang's mind flashed the image of a blood beast attacking from his previous life.

It was a mountain-breaking tiger after the blood of a tiger, two or three meters high, with a huge body as much as half a house, once it was pounced, it was really unavoidable! Even if he didn't become the target of the Breaking Mountain Tiger at the beginning, he could feel the irresistible momentum from a distance!

"Boom!" At the moment when this tiger pounce pattern flashed in Jing Yang's mind, Jing Yang felt that the internal force in his body surged uncontrollably and poured into his fists.

"Roar!" Faintly, Jing Yang seemed to hear a distant and close tiger roar between his fists and feet.

"That's how it feels!" Jing Yang's whole person couldn't help but be stunned.

However, this did not make Jing Yang turn defeat into victory, on the contrary, the sudden surge of internal force made Jing Yang's body boil for a while, and the meridians in his hands were faintly painful, and the action of punching was involuntarily deformed, and the last strength could not be vented, and he recoiled back, and his face was instantly pale.

"Bang!" Almost at the same time, Zhou Rufeng's punch was firmly imprinted on Jing Yang's right chest, attacking inside and out, Jing Yang's whole person flew out directly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air.

"Boom" The dust was flying, and Jing Yang crossed a distance of twenty or thirty meters, and then crashed into the suite behind.

"This!" Originally, I thought that Jingyang was unfathomable, but I was afraid that the one who could win in the end should be that his people were in a daze, and this sudden turn was too sudden.

Even Zhou Rufeng was a little dazed, the results of this punch seemed to be too great, although he was sure that Jing Yang would not have much chance to block it this time, but it was hard to say how good he could achieve.

To decide the victory with this punch, according to his estimates, he feels that it is difficult to have a one-tenth chance.

But this turned out.

"And what was that just now?" Zhou Rufeng seemed to hear a little tiger roar at the last moment, and the moment the voice sounded, there was a faint feeling of hair in his heart.

It's just that after that moment, the tiger roar disappeared completely, as if hallucinating.

"Ahem." After half a bang, Jing Yang's rapid cough came from behind the broken wall, and it was obvious that the injury was definitely not light, and even his voice became much weaker:

"It's me who lost, don't worry, Zhou Lao, I won't make a move in Seoul, and I will do what I say, I will recuperate in a few days, and I will take Qiu Ying and them out of Seoul!"

"Alas, you really don't have to ......" Zhou Rufeng reacted, but Jing Yang didn't say anything more, walked out of the hole, covered his chest with a faint pain, turned his head and walked directly to his home.

Zhou Rufeng finally closed.

"That feeling, that feeling." However, at this time, Jing Yang's mind was full of only the feeling of a moment before.

How to increase the internal force? What is the real use of martial arts that have been passed down for thousands of years?