Chapter Twenty-Seven: Space Steps

Zhao Meng didn't say anything more, and rushed out to attack Long Yuan in one step.

Long Yuan carried all the power into his hands and parried Zhao Meng's attack. As the two of them made a move, Zhao Meng found that Long Yuan had been avoiding his edge, and immediately thought that Long Yuan was no longer able to fight, so he immediately punched out and hit Long Yuan's chest.

Just when the power of this punch reached its peak, Zhao Meng suddenly noticed that the arm that punched suddenly became numb, and the power on the fist immediately weakened by half. At this moment, Long Yuan pushed the punch away with his left hand, and then punched him in the temple.

Zhao Meng immediately felt that his eyes were full of stars, and Long Yuan seized the opportunity to jump high, and his legs, waist, and spine were exerted at the same time, and one leg swept out and threw it on Zhao Meng's face.

Bang!

An eight-foot-tall sturdy body flew upside down and drew a distance of nearly a foot on the stage, and then it stopped moving.

"Hiss......" After Long Yuan landed on the ground, he suddenly felt as if his right body had been torn apart, which was a reaction to overexertion. This pain couldn't help but make Long Yuan grin.

When the outcome was decided, the spectators in the audience suddenly turned back into gamblers.

"My money!"

"Bet right, bet right, pay three. ”

The audience was boiling.

"Shouldn't it be so weak, can an ordinary person who wins a black fist be tired like this?" Yuan Ruo Shen eyebrows became a Sichuan character between his eyebrows, and he wondered.

"I don't know how good you are. Yuan Ruofu glanced at his lips and said. Although her face was covered by a thin veil, Yuan Ruoshen could still see her expression.

Sighing lightly, Yuan Ruoshen could only face this sister's sarcasm helplessly.

Long Yuan got out of the ring, took his gambling money, and left the fighting arena after saying a few words to Master Feng, he was very tired tonight, and he also had a wound on his face.

"Master Feng, do you want to check his details, if it is a loose cultivator without a sect, you can bring him over. Manyu twisted her waist and walked over.

"Don't do it for the time being, if there is a sect behind him, we will offend the martial arts sect by doing so. Attracting his disciples to participate in the struggle in the world is a taboo in the martial arts. Master Feng reminded.

"Yes. "Magno said.

When Long Yuan returned to his room, it was already the end of the day, and after resting, Long Yuan touched the money bag in his hand and said with a smile: "If you win a few more times, you can buy a bracelet for Shi Niang." ”

Then he carried the black iron plate and went to the back mountain, which was his compulsory training in the past few days. However, with the flow of sweat, Long Yuan's strength has also been visibly improved, and now he can lift a stone burden of three hundred catties, and his jump height has also improved slightly.

The figure of the young man on the back mountain continued to sweat until before dawn.

Today, Long Yuan did not fall asleep as usual, but went to the mountain stream to wash first.

Looking at the reflection in the mountain stream, Long Yuan's brows couldn't help but twist into a ball, his face was blue and red, he must have been found injured when he went out.

After thinking for a moment, a little spiritual light flashed in his mind, his little sister likes to use some gouache to wipe on her face, and using that gouache can cover up the wounds on her face.

Thinking of this, Long Yuan rushed to Ling Qinglan's residence.

Starting at dawn, sprinkling and sweeping the court is something that Ling Qinglan must do every day. At this point in time, Ling Qinglan happened to be absent. After Long Yuan pushed open the door, he went to rummage through Ling Qinglan's locker, and wiped the gouache layer by layer on his face against the bronze mirror on the cabinet. When the bruises on his face in the bronze mirror were no longer visible, Long Yuan left satisfied.

"Senior brother?"

As soon as Long Yuan closed the door, Ling Qinglan came back.

Long Yuan immediately became in a hurry, and immediately pretended to be calm and said, "Little junior sister, it's early." ”

"Why is your face so white, what are you wiping?" Ling Qinglan asked when she saw that Long Yuan's face was much whiter than usual, and she had a strange feeling.

"Uh...... Recently, the sun has been more poisonous, and I was afraid of tanning, so I smeared some gouache. Long Yuan casually made up a reason.

"Gouache?" Ling Qinglan looked at Long Yuan with a strange expression, and immediately thought of something, and immediately blushed and said, "Senior brother...... You came into my room?"

"I used a little of your gouache. Long Yuan scratched his head and said.

Hearing Long Yuan's admission, Ling Qinglan's pretty face suddenly turned crimson, she got up in the morning, and the underwear she changed was thrown on the bed by him at will, if Long Yuan saw it, wouldn't she be ashamed to death.

"Eh, junior brother, what's wrong with your face. Qi Meiran walked over from nowhere, and when she saw Long Yuan's appearance, she smiled evilly, "You look like Ximenqing now, bad and lewd, haha." ”

When Ling Qinglan heard this, she glanced at Long Yuan's white face again, only to find that Long Yuan's current appearance revealed an evil aura, and immediately said angrily: "Senior brother, I don't like you like this, hurry up and wipe those gouaches." With that, he went up to wipe Long Yuan's face.

"Oops!" Long Yuan struggled for a while, but Ling Qinglan touched his face, and when the injured place was touched, he screamed in pain.

"Senior brother, you ...... How did you hurt your face. As soon as Ling Qinglan saw the sadness on Long Yuan's face, the unhappiness in her heart immediately disappeared, and she hurriedly asked.

"Little junior brother, who bullied you?" Qi Meiran saw that Long Yuan was injured, and her face was full of anger.

"It's okay, I accidentally bumped into it. Long Yuan shook his head, he didn't want Qi Meiran and Ling Qinglan to know what he was doing. Then Long Yuan returned to his residence under the concerned gaze of the two.

Qi Meiran and Ling Qinglan glanced at each other, Long Yuan had been weird recently.

After returning to the room, Long Yuan lay on the bed and muttered, "I can't always get close, it's too much of a loss." It seems that it is time to practice space walking. Thinking in his heart, Long Yuan's eyelids gradually closed.

At dusk, Long Yuan woke up and looked for some food to eat, and then began to study space walking.

This body martial art aims to use the movement of the legs and feet to make the body movements unpredictable, and the key is that there are no preparatory movements in the upper part of the body during the movement.

The body is divided into a moving part, a vertical leap part, and a swinging part, of which the swinging part requires a high ability to use true qi.

Long Yuan flipped it carefully, and his brows furrowed.

"This movement is divided into five stages: forward, backward, sideways, lap and sliding on the spot, although the effect can be greatly increased if you use true qi, but fortunately, you can study it without true qi. The same is true for the vertical jumping part, the effect of having or not having true qi is nothing more than the difference between vertical and high movements, but the swinging part needs to use true qi to practice, how can this be good? Long Yuan muttered to himself as he flipped through the space steps in his hand.

The swing part is a supplement to the disadvantage of not being able to perform when the space step is difficult to get close, and it is a posture that does not leave the ground and the body is highly leaned forward, backward or sideways to dodge the opponent's attack or attack. If it is difficult to get close to the opponent, lean forward to close the distance between you and the opponent and tremble in close quarters.

However, this technique requires the true qi under the soles of the feet to flow at a high speed on the surface of the soles of the feet, so that there is an extremely high suction force between the feet and the ground, so that the human body will not fall down because the center of gravity leaves the feet.

"If you can't study the swing part without using True Qi, the effect will be greatly reduced. The space step can play a good effect after getting close to the opponent's body, but if Zhao Meng forces me six feet away with a few side kicks or low leg swings like last night, this space step is useless no matter how mysterious it is. "Long Yuan couldn't think of any good way for a while, if he came to the stage to compete after a month, he would definitely be sealed in the sea of qi, without his true qi, he would be too restricted.

Long Yuan simply put the space step aside and went to look at the Zhen Domain's interception. The key to the interception of the fist is to attack quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly under normal conditions. There are also many training methods in the book, such as wooden stakes are the methods used to train sticky beating in the book, and there are also double hanging cowhide balls and sandbags. Now Long Yuan's room is full of all kinds of strange things, and there are countless things.

If these three feet are used as a separate attack martial arts, I am afraid that it is not very clever, because these three feet do not have a fixed trajectory, but as a cohesive style, connecting the past and the future, when the third kick kicks the opponent away and then adds a flying dragon in the sky, it will have unexpected effects.

"There aren't too many moves in this inch of strength fist and Zhen Fan's three feet, but this is also in line with this senior's martial arts philosophy. And this senior is often three feet close to the enemy when fighting with people, and many of the excessively strong attack martial arts at such a distance have not been broken by the other party before they can be used, which may be the only one move in the entire cheats that the flying dragon can be called martial arts in the sky. Long Yuan didn't stop thinking while looking through it.

The flying dragon in the sky is an extremely domineering martial art, which requires the practitioner to charge up on one leg with a short body, and suddenly burst out with the strength of the whole body, and fly out with one kick. Even if this move is practiced by a first-order master, I am afraid that a three-inch-thick stone tablet can be kicked off with a single kick.

However, the requirements of this move on the bones and muscles of the practitioner are also extremely terrifying, otherwise the speed is not fast, the strength is not large, but it will not be able to hurt the enemy, and many flaws will be exposed.

Long Yuan is still training his strength every day, and his progress in practicing Zhenfan's Interception is good. However, Space Step only did the practice of tendon jumping, and when he thought of his body problem, Long Yuan had a big head.

However, just when he was sad, he suddenly thought that the predecessor who founded the space step was inspired by watching the dance of Jason, a famous singer in the Western Capital, and Jason relied on a special kind of shoes when he made his body tilted highly.

"Shoes!" Long Yuan clapped his hands and shouted, he couldn't use his true qi, but he could do things on his shoes. And he is not going to use any weapons to compete, and a pair of iron shoes will definitely be indispensable at that time.

Thinking of the solution, Long Yuan felt a sense of relief in his heart, and immediately walked in front of a tall bronze mirror and practiced according to the tips described in the space step.

"Keep your feet level, stand on tiptoe with one foot, use this as the center of gravity, push the other foot back and smooth it one foot back, then lift your heel and move your center of gravity to it, and smooth your front foot back two feet......" Long Yuan silently recited one of the tips, drawing a scoop according to the gourd.