Li Ming blinked, looking at Li Ling standing beside him, shocked in his heart, a little dumbfounded, "I, how do I feel like Master has disappeared?"

Li Ling was obviously standing beside him, but Li Ming had a feeling that he was close at hand and far away in the sky, like a mirage.

Staring at Li Ling, Li Ming's eyes popped out, and he shouted wildly in his heart, "Master, he's not breathing?"

Looking at Li Ling's chest, which no longer fluctuated, Li Ming was shocked in his heart, and suddenly thought, "Master won't be crazy, right?"

"Calm down, don't be affected by external objects!" Just as Li Ming was about to step forward to take a look, Li Ling's voice suddenly sounded.

Li Ming was startled by this sudden sound, swallowed the saliva in his throat, and continued to maintain support, but his eyes stayed on Li Ling.

At this moment, even if Li Ming didn't know the realm division of the ancient martial arts world, he could be sure that his master, he was definitely a great figure in the ancient martial arts world.

The breathing was calm, and the chest rose and fell slightly, and there was only a slight fluctuation for a few minutes.

Li Ling's mind was silent, but scenes flashed through his mind.

In his mind, figures kept emerging, evolving Bajiquan.

"The limit of power!"

"Speed limit!"

"Limit of change!"

Simulating the first seven limits of Bajiquan in his mind, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Ling's mouth.

Suddenly, Li Ling opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were filled with terrifying brilliance, which was shocking.

"Bajiquan!"

A punch was thrown, and the friction between the fist and the air sounded a piercing sound, like a night owl roaring.

"Boom!"

This punch contains countless changes, and the fist seems to have turned into a magic mountain, carrying an unstoppable momentum, rolling away into the distance.

Li Ming's face turned pale, he fell to the ground, looking at Li Ling suddenly swinging a punch, he felt that his vision was in a trance, as if something was pulled by this punch and introduced into Li Ling's fist style.

Li Ling swept away, looked at Li Ming's pale face, and shouted, "Don't wake up yet!"

"Boom!"

It was like a muffled thunder exploding, and Li Ming shivered all over his body, looking at Li Ling with a dull expression.

"This, how is this possible?" Li Ming knew that the ancient martial artist was very powerful, and Xiao Jian was able to slap the marble floor into powder with one palm, which was beyond his cognition. But now, he felt that Xiao Jian's palm, compared with Li Ling's punch now, was like Haoyue and Firefly, which could not be compared at all.

"Keep moving!" Li Ling said lightly.

"Oh oh oh!" Li Mingqiang stood up with his spirits, his face was as pale as paper, and he glanced at Li Ling from time to time, he couldn't calm down at all.

Suddenly, Li Ming's expression froze, looking at the wall in front of the courtyard.

On the wall, a fist mark appeared.

"This, isn't it?"

Li Ming looked at the fist prints on the wall, and then looked at Li Ling who was standing side by side, there was a distance of more than ten meters in between, and when he threw a punch, the fist wind blasted out a fist mark on the concrete wall?

Shaking his head, Li Ming still couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Looking at Li Ming's appearance, Li Ling smiled in his heart, ignored him, and continued to immerse himself in the comprehension just now.

Bajiquan, the so-called eight limits, is actually balance.

The ultimate goal of the first eight limits is not to improve the combat effectiveness of the martial artist, but to balance, and stabilize the martial artist's various skills on a horizontal plane.

Eight poles, fierce fists.

However, the true essence of this fierce fist is balance.

Offense is not the essence of Bajiquan.

With the continuous in-depth comprehension of Bajiquan, Li Ling felt that Li Jiaxuan's heavy punch was not as simple as he understood.

"Chinese martial arts, really mysterious, every move, contains deep meaning. A strange light flashed in Li Ling's eyes, and at this moment, he had a strong interest in martial arts.

In the past, Li Ling practiced martial arts because martial arts could give him stronger fighting ability.

But now, Li Ling feels that martial arts itself has a great charm, so that countless Tianjiao throughout the ages have been immersed in it and can't extricate themselves.

"Punch!"

"Boom!"

The right hand was raised high, as if a 10,000-pound hammer was falling into the sky, and the violent air flow swept in all directions.

Suddenly, the energy caused by Li Ling's punch disappeared inexplicably.

Li Ming thought that the power of Li Ling's punch would be even stronger, but when he looked at the intact ground, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and muttered, "What's the situation?"

"Hahaha! I see, I see, I !! this"

Suddenly, Li Ling laughed, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"Master, you, are you alright?"

"It's fine!"

Li Ling's eyes flashed with excitement, and he met Li Ming's puzzled gaze and said with a smile: "I'm happy for the teacher today, let you see the ability of the half-step grandmaster!"

"What?"

"Ahh

Just when Li Ming was full of doubts, he suddenly felt that his eyes flickered, and his arm was grabbed by Li Ling, and in an instant, the whole person was like an arrow from the string, rushing towards the wall not far away.

"This time, I have to be hit on the head and bleed!" Li Ming couldn't understand, why did Li Ling pull himself to hit the wall.

But in the next second, Li Ming was stunned.

With a faint smile on the corner of Li Ling's mouth, Hua Xuan's true qi rolled all over his body, holding Li Ming, tiptoe against the wall, and with the power of rebound, he swept towards the second floor of the villa.

Stepping out, Li Ling appeared on the second floor with Li Ming's arm.

Just like Spider-Man, in Li Ming's shocked gaze, he was carried by Li Ling and jumped between villas.

The rolling wind whistled, but Li Ming didn't seem to feel it, his eyes were dull, "This, this is an ancient martial artist?

"Master just said to let me see the ability of the half-step Grandmaster, that is to say, the Grandmaster is stronger than the Master?"

Li Ming couldn't imagine how human beings could be so powerful, this was simply superhuman.

"I'm going to !!"

Suddenly, Li Ming's pupils contracted suddenly, his muscles tightened, his face was as white as rice paper, and his teeth chattered.

With a bright smile on his face, Li Ling jumped from a high-rise building of more than twenty floors.

Fortunately, under the influence of night, no one noticed him and Li Ming.

What made Li Ming crazy was that Li Ling actually let go and let him fall from a height of seventy or eighty meters.

"Master, save me!!"

Li Ming felt that he was going to die, seventy or eighty meters away, I was afraid that if he jumped down, he would turn into meat puree in an instant.

"Meditation!"

Li Ling's body was parallel to the ground, his steps were swift, stepping on the glass of the tall building, with a faint smile on his bewitching face.

"Master!!! save me!!!"

Li Ming's face was hideous, looking at the ground close at hand, he could even see that there was gravel on the ground.