Chapter Forty-Eight: Father's Martial Will
"Boom!"
At the foot of the South Mountain, Taixuan shook violently, and the smoke and dust swept the sky, and it was a mess. The screams of the people came and went, and they fled in all directions, and Nanshan finally ushered in terrible turmoil.
There are rogues who rushed into Taixuandu to burn and loot, and there are people from the seventy-two mountains who set foot here, all wanting to control this place, so that disputes are everywhere, and gunsmoke is everywhere.
Among the princes of Nanshan, some people are eyeing and involved, and some are indifferent and don't want to meddle in things, so as not to become the target of the Tang family.
The ruins of the Tang family in Taixuan Capital have been wiped out and have become a battleground for the Seventy-two Mountains.
There are reckless martial artists who rushed into the Tang family, wanting to get the Tang family's boxing skills and master the boxing of the angry weather, but now the Tang family's ruins are full of murderous opportunities, and I don't know how many masters are ambushed in the secret, and those who enter will definitely be besieged.
Not only Nanshan, but also the seventy-two mountains have bloodshed, and there are princely families that have been wiped out overnight, leaving nothing left, and the once glorious buildings have turned into pools of blood and corpses.
Since the fall of the Tang family, in a short period of time, the Qinglong Kingdom has undergone earth-shaking changes, the situation is in turmoil, a country is slaughtered, and the atmosphere is extremely tense.
The princes of all walks of life did not dare to devour the power of their own body in a big way, but as time went on, they found that the Dragon Emperor and Fu Daozi did not make any moves, and they guessed that the two had acquiesced.
"A generation of new people replace the old, the country does not change blood, and there will eventually be problems if you have been pampered and treated, and it is time for the Qinglong Kingdom to let the times eliminate a group of people. A prince said.
"Although it is cruel, there will be countless people who will die because of it, but it is also an opportunity, the more turbulent the era, the more it can create a real strong man, if the son dies, the dark son should be against the sky. ”
The world has not heard the voice of the prince for too many years, and now the voice of the prince is more and more, the atmosphere of the seventy-two mountains is grim, and the people of the world are panicked, and their position is not high, and they cannot understand it.
In the Holy Dragon Courtyard, the major forces have been formed, and the leaders among the young masters of the seventy-two mountains have their own forces, and the young masters have also begun to play games with each other, and there is bloodshed every day.
Mo Can, Qin Feng and the others were very weak, and gradually felt the pressure, and there was a strong young master who valued Mo Can's strength, and asked people to go to Mo Can's residence and threaten Mo Can to follow him.
Mo Can was quite angry, killed the servant, and killed it with a spear, and on this day the Holy Dragon Academy was a sensation, and a powerful young master was baptized in blood.
Mo Can's strength was gradually affirmed by the young masters from all walks of life, and Mo Can played his prestige in this battle, so that those who underestimated Mo Can did not dare to provoke again.
It can be said that the only ones who can sit back and relax the most are the Ten Crowns and Zhang Xiaoxian, Rao is Mu Qing's tough person, and he was also targeted openly and secretly, and was attacked several times, and almost fell in the Holy Dragon Academy.
The worst is only the Tang family.
Three months have passed, the Tang family is miserable, some people were captured, became prisoners, hunting for those children of the family every day, many people were almost killed by fierce beasts, and lived a dark life, which was worse than those children of the poor family.
They murmured Tang Ji's name and waited for Tang Ji's return.
In the poisonous mountain, Tang Ji has turned into a wild man, hunting in the mountains with Murong Jian every day, and sometimes encountering powerful creatures, but if Tang Ji's strength is not too much, Murong Jian will not interfere.
Tang Ji's growth is amazing, he has a wild nature, like a real beast of the wilderness, his eyes reveal the ferocity of a beast, just the fierce light in his eyes can make some creatures retreat.
"Your Tang family's fist intent is domineering, if you want to refine your fist intent like your father, I suggest that you don't use Tang family fist from today onwards. Murong Jian thought deeply.
"Why?" Tang Ji was a little puzzled.
"There are more than a dozen kinds of famous boxing in the world, you can try to practice these boxing techniques, to understand the essence of these boxing techniques, confirm each other, and understand the power of these boxing techniques, so that you can understand what Tang family boxing is. Murong Jian turned to look at Tang Ji and said, "My Murong family's fist is one of the thirteen fists, I can teach you." ”
"Thirteen boxers, then how many can I rank in the Tang family?" Tang was extremely curious.
"Thirteen fists are not divided into high and low, I don't know about Tang Family Boxing, after all, when I entered the Poison Mountain, the Tang Family had not yet risen, and Tang Yuan had not yet carried forward Tang Family Boxing. Murong said.
"However, if I practice other boxing techniques, will I delay too much time and waste my Tang family's boxing, after all, famous boxing can be called famous boxing, there must be an essence that is difficult to control, I don't know how much time it will take to figure out one. Tang was extremely worried.
"Insight into the essence of a boxing method and mastering the essence of boxing are two different things, if you want to master the essence of boxing, you need to practice hard day and night, after all, it is a famous boxing of seventy-two mountains, some martial artists are difficult to understand thoroughly in their lives, but the insight into the essence is different. Murong Jian explained.
Tang Ji seemed to have an understanding, touched his chin and nodded, no wonder Li Yuan said that there was more than one kind of boxing technique on his father.
"Each boxing technique has its own boxing realm, as long as you can master one of the boxing realms, it is a masterpiece of boxing. Murong saw that he took two steps, the terrain here was open, and he said: "Look at it, my Murong family's fist, the fist realm is shocking!"
"Boom!"
Murong saw a punch, and in the roar, the huge mountain stone next to him shook more than ten zhang high, Tang Ji looked at the big stone, a little dazed, according to Murong Jian's cultivation realm, he could completely break the mountain stone with one punch, but now the stone was intact.
Murong Jian beckoned, Tang Ji walked over, followed Murong Jian around behind the mountain rock, and when Tang Ji saw it clearly, his face was shocked.
I saw that the inside of this huge stone had become powder, like sand, and only a layer of shell remained.
"This is the fist realm of my Murong family, which can shake everything into dust, even if it is the bones of an enemy, even if it touches metal that is difficult to break, it can be shattered. Murong Jian said.
"Zhen ......" Tang Ji looked at his fist, his Tang family's fist intent was domineering, but he had not been able to reach the fist realm, maybe he was missing too many things.
Murong Jian thought for a while, and said solemnly: "When I discussed with your father back then, he once said that if he has the opportunity, he will control all the fist realms in the thirteen famous fists, mainly the Tang family's tyrant boxing, and the remaining thirteen as supplements, refining the most supreme boxing technique of the Qinglong Kingdom, your talent and flesh and blood are extraordinary, maybe you can try." ”
Tang Ji's eyes were shocked, he didn't dare to think about it, this was crazy!
Supplemented by the world's famous boxing, to bless the domineering, and refine it into a supreme boxing method, how terrifying is such a boxing?
This was Tang Yuan's ambition, but Tang Yuan did not realize it.
"You, do you want to inherit your father's martial arts will and complete the martial arts path that he failed to complete?" asked Murong Jian.
Tang Ban clenched his fists tightly, this was the first time after his father left, he had a strong feeling of being close to his father, such ambition was too great, it was thirteen kinds of famous fists, which needed to be broken one by one, control their essence, and then tempered into the Tang family tyrant boxing!
Such a goal is too far away, I don't know how much time it will take, thinking of this, Tang Ji's eyes appeared bloodshot, looking very hideous, he gritted his teeth fiercely, pulled his fists and said: "Okay! My father's unfinished road, I will complete it! I must refine the world's unparalleled supreme boxing technique!"
"Anyway, my clan is gone, if I have an accident, you will also be the inheritor of my Murong family's boxing method. Murong Jian smiled with relief.
Tang Ji was lucky that he was able to get a turnaround in the Poison Mountain, and met Murong Jian, opening a new door to martial arts for him.
A year is not a long time, Tang Ji, who is fully immersed in survival and practice, forgets the passage of time, Murong Jian teaches Tang Ji the Murong family boxing method without reservation, this is one of the thirteen boxers, Tang Ji needs to spend countless time to comprehend and obtain the true meaning of boxing, of course, it depends on chance and talent.
If the talent is extremely high, the time for enlightenment will be shortened, and there will be a chance of epiphany, but this probability is too small.
Murong family's boxing method, called "shock fist" by the seventy-two mountains, can be broken King Kong, full of destructive power, although Tang Ji gradually mastered the shock fist under the teaching of Murong Jian, but still can not break the stone without destroying the surface of the stone, he controlled the strength, but the stone is still fragmented, unable to transmit the power in the fist through the surface into the inside.
The forces are too scattered.
In the blink of an eye, Tang Ji had entered the Poison Mountain for half a year, and he had been suppressing his cultivation and was about to explode, and he was about to enter the fifth layer of the Qi Realm, and his strength had reached seven thousand catties!