Chapter 235: Eight Extremes Killing Moves (2)

"Most of the first four styles of the Eight Extremes Killing Moves are controlled by heart, and the enemy can be injured or killed. But these last four styles are full force and difficult to control. It is often not the case that you will die, and if you are not, you will die. Therefore, Senior Brother hopes that you will use it as little as possible to prevent accidental killing. Liao Xuebing looked at Zhou Yulong with a serious face, and after admonishing again, he aimed his body at the few remaining military sandbags ten meters away, and roared: "The lion opens his mouth!" ”

I saw that his claws were wide open, like the mouth of a lion, and devoured the sandbag in the distance. At the same time, the body is like an arrow, constantly accelerating. In less than a blink of an eye, Liao Xuebing appeared next to the sandbag, shook his arms, and his left and right claws struck out at the same time, with a sound like a water pump pumping, and slammed into the thick military sandbag. Then left and right, sandbags cracked and scattered on the ground.

"This pump-like noise, is it the sound of blood flowing in Senior Brother's body" Zhou Yulong quickly recalled Liao Xuebing's movements in his mind a few times before he groaned thoughtfully. Although Senior Brother's lion mouth opening move was the same as the one used by Yang Tian, its essence was completely different. Yang Tian, at most, is a newborn lion cub, not how fierce it is. But this time, the senior brother has the form of a god, and he is really like a hungry lion, with the breath of eating cattle.

"Hard door opening left and right!" Liao Xuebing's roar made Zhou Yulong immediately come back to his senses, staring at Liao Xuebing's every move with full attention, not daring to think about it anymore.

I saw that after Liao Xuebing roared, his arms were crossed in front of him, and he rushed straight to the two wooden stakes in the corner. With the sound of blood agitation, Liao Xuebing's body suddenly seemed to be carrying a thousand catties of burden, and his speed was getting slower and slower, and his pace was getting heavier and heavier. By the time he rushed to the stake, he was almost walking instead of running, and the all-metal ground had left one more and deeper footprint after another under his step-by-step heavy step.

"Hah!"

With a violent roar, Liao Xuebing's speed seemed to have been suddenly liberated, and he suddenly appeared behind the wooden stake, and his elbows with the momentum of wind and thunder broke the two wooden stakes from them, and then his body did not stop, and he caught up, his fists were like hammers, and he struck out heavily, smashing the two half-cut wooden stakes flying in the air into pieces.

"Yellow Warbler hugging his claws!" Breaking the stake, Liao Xuebing's body was lowered, and his elbows were stretched out. At the same time, its talons were like eagles, crisscrossed in front of him, like a yellow warbler about to take off, and shot at the metal wall beside it. No way, so far all the wooden stakes and sandbags in the room have been destroyed by Liao Xuebing, and now he can only use steel walls as a drill.

"Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! ”

Four sonic booms rang out in a row, and Liao Xuebing's elbows suddenly closed inward, and his claws continued to grasp the steel wall like a meat grinder. The hard steel alloy was actually torn off several large pieces like long-broken rotten wood under the claws of his flesh and blood. Fortunately, the wall is thick enough, otherwise the wall would have been pierced by this blow.

"Senior brother is optimistic, this is the last resort!" Liao Xuebing still had the steel fragment in his hand on the ground, and after turning his head to greet Zhou Yulong, he took a deep breath, turned around and shouted: "Standing on the ground to the sky!" ”

At the same time, Liao Xuebing's feet sank violently, and his ten toes grabbed the ground. Squat down slightly on your knees and loosen your hips, and stand firmly with your elbows and knees. Suddenly, a heavy momentum came out of him, like a mountain and a mountain, as if the forces from all directions could not shake him.

Standing still, Liao Xuebing's right foot was slightly raised, and he stepped down. With a popping sound of mud, the entire metal ground began to tremble slightly, as if some prehistoric monster was about to break out of its cage and rush out of the ground.

Just as Zhou Yulong squatted slightly with his legs to stabilize his figure, Liao Xuebing's move was finally activated. I saw his fists staggered in front of his chest, and his back muscles bulged high as if they were alive, and then his shoulder and right arm slammed into the air.

"Smack-hula!"

After an explosion like spring thunder, a violent wind pressure swept away from the place where Liao Xuebing swung his fist towards the entire practice room. The strong fist wind blew the clutter all over the room, and even Zhou Yulong had to squint his eyes slightly to see Liao Xuebing's figure clearly.

It was only at this time that the steel ground under Liao Xuebing's feet began to crack slightly. The jagged cracks spread farther and farther from under his feet, until they were five meters away, and then slowly stopped.

Such a power is the last form of Bajiquan - the ground cannon!

"Ahem, cough, cough" The dust settled, and Liao Xuebing coughed heavily. At this time, he didn't look like a master with profound martial arts skills at all, but his face was pale and his lips were purple, like an old man who had not recovered from a long-term illness. It can be seen that even for him, it is a big burden to use these killer moves in a row.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Zhou Yulong hurriedly walked to Liao Xuebing's side and asked with concern on his face, "Do you want to take a break?"

"No, it's just that the earth gas is consumed a lot, and it's not in the way." Liao Xuebing stood on the eight-pole frame, closed his eyes and breathed for a few seconds before he opened his eyes and said with a smile: "How is it, I have seen the eight-pole killing moves now, do you have any feelings?" After such a while of talking and pranayama, Liao Xuebing's face has recovered a lot, although it is no longer as ruddy as it was at the beginning, but it is not so pale.

"It's powerful, it's hard to beat." A trace of admiration flashed between Zhou Yulong's eyebrows, and he sighed sincerely: "These eight killing moves seem to be plain, but in fact, they are hidden mysteries. Every move and every style completely uses the sinking energy and the earth qi in the body, which is really terrifying. ”

"Hehe, you also see a lot of fame, good boy, you have a good understanding." Liao Xuebing was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud and said, "Why don't you pass on the Eight Extremes Killing Moves to others, even the subordinates I expect the most have only taught one appearance." This is not only because of the character problem, but also because if there is no abundant earth qi reserves and Dacheng's sinking energy as the foundation, the Eight Extremes Killing Move will only hurt the body, not be strong. ”

"yes, and you should have a strong physical fitness to learn this trick, right?" Zhou Yulong nodded with deep feelings, even Liao Xuebing was so skilled that it was difficult to make all these killing moves, let alone those beginners.

"Well, you're right, the Eight Extremes Killing Move requires strong physical fitness to participate." Liao Xuebing patted the dust on his body and agreed: "Especially the last few styles will completely mobilize the flow of blood in the body when making moves, if the physical fitness is not strong, let alone borrowing the power of blood and qi, just those boiling blood are enough to make the user's blood and qi attack the heart and kill him." This is another reason why Senior Brother told you not to pass on other people's killing moves."

"Yes, I see." Zhou Yulong nodded, completely eliminating the idea of teaching others killing moves. For ordinary people, if the physique and sinking strength do not meet the requirements, this eight-pole killing move is far less useful than the Vajra Eight Style.

"Okay, there's not much time, now Senior Brother will explain to you in detail the mystery of these eight killing moves, and how much you can learn. It's up to you. Liao Xuebing smiled slightly, and began to explain carefully to Zhou Yulong: "First of all, the first style of 'Hades Three-Point Hand' focuses on"

Zhou Yulong stood up straight, his expression was serious, he left all his distracting thoughts behind, and listened to the explanation intently, not daring to let go of a word at all.

In this way, in the entire practice room, except for Liao Xuebing's whispering teaching, no other sound came out.