Chapter 19: Weapons

What the two acquaintances were thinking, Chen Yu on the field didn't know, he was retracting his fist and shrunk into his line of sight to look at it steadily.

Just now, as Daoist Jiang saw, he used soft strength, but it was not for other reasons, but he had some new ideas in the hand.

I wanted to verify it, so I used it.

There is no shortage of sharp-eyed people in the field, who can see it clearly, and know that the current Taoist is a strong Xiaocheng.

Looking at the age, it is not much different from the Tsing Yi sword.

If it's just a small success, it's okay, after all, at this moment, most of the masters of the entire Guangyong have gathered, and all the sects of the Daomen are also outstanding.

Don't say soft strength, that is, the good hands who have passed the dragon and tiger pass and walked through the road around the body have also grabbed a lot of them.

The three circulation forces are really not very powerful here.

But everyone is still speechless, because they are too young.

As we all know, martial arts training should not be too early, and forcibly cultivating under the condition that the roots and bones have not grown will only wear out and strain, leaving future troubles in the body, so the vast majority of martial artists will choose to contact martial arts after fourteen.

Prior to this, it was mainly focused on teaching literacy and memorizing familiar skills.

This is especially true among the major sects that have been inherited, including Daoist Jiang and Qian Xuanzhong, who only began to practice outside after the 14th Five-Year Plan.

Practice before the body, practice strength before training.

It's important to read the tricks well. Every word must be cut off and broken in your heart, otherwise it will be wrong, and it is very easy to go crazy and go against the body.

Influenced by the Daomen, most of the martial arts cheats are obscure, mixed with a lot of terms, even if there are elders who follow the teachings, a group of half-grown children are just greedy for fun, and there are not many who can press the restless mind to learn.

What's more, after memorizing the skills, you have to practice outside, piling and standing piles are the foundation of the foundation, it is easy to get started, but it is not simple to be proficient.

In such a real world, there is no such thing as a god and immortal fetus, and there are indeed talented people, but at the beginning, everyone is on the same starting line, and it all depends on perseverance and perseverance to achieve success.

Generally speaking, it takes about a few years from a blank piece of paper to the young juniors who are approaching the manifestation of strength, and then they step into Tongjin, and it is another level of strength Xiaocheng.

One after another, climbing mountains and mountains, the more you can't go past the edge of the moat, and the moat becomes a thoroughfare.

"In the year of the crown, Tongjin is a small success."

"Not to mention the top can be expected, at least ten years hope to master the strength."

Some people sighed that there are three realms of strength, one strength and one level, and I don't know how many martial artists have been trapped with the words "rigidity, steel, and softness", and they have never been able to cross it.

On the rivers and lakes, people who call themselves martial artists and break into the martial arts are like carps crossing the river, but only about three-thirds of them can achieve general strength and manifest strength. However, eighty percent of these third-rate martial artists will be stopped at the door, and it will be difficult to enter.

When you get older, your qi and blood are declining, your body is relaxed, and your strength is a problem, not to mention breaking through the realm and counterattacking, I am afraid that you will be troubled day and night with hidden injuries and hidden diseases on your body.

I have long lost the heart and strength to go further.

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On the field, Chen Yu showed his strength, and this time he was empty for a moment, unlike the previous challenges one after another.

Obviously, after several battles, his strength is generally in the hearts of everyone on the field, and he is no longer blindly confident that he can win.

"Xu Sangui, that dog thing, is full of nonsense and farts!"

There was a martial artist who was defeated not long ago and was supported by his friends, rubbing his swollen and painful ribs, while scolding fiercely, he just listened to the burly man's statement, relying on his light skills are also not bad, so he went up to prepare Xiaolu to surprise everyone.

As a result, he was hit by two punches, his ribs were cracked, and he still had a faint pain after applying herbs at the moment.

"That guy is a bastard, brother, it's better not to be too really."

Someone next to him persuaded him, because in terms of performance, the strength of the burly man Xu Sangui is not bad, although he has not mastered the soft strength, but he is also a good hand in the general strength, and the person in front of him may not be able to teach the other party a lesson.

There was a secret discussion here, but Chen Yu kept waiting.

Until a sturdy man stepped forward with a stick.

"Liuyun stick, Liu Jiangfei."

The martial artist surnamed Liu is obviously not a nobody, at least there are many people in Pingcheng who are familiar with him.

As soon as he came on the field, a lot of noise rolled up, and the discussion suddenly became a lot louder.

Chen Yu stood up, responded simply, and listened carefully, the noise around him was not a problem in his ears, and he was strong in spirit, and his ears and eyes were clear.

After listening for a while, I roughly knew the number of the other party's roads.

The person in front of him is a teacher in a martial arts hall in Pingcheng, and like him, he has mastered the soft strength. But it was years earlier.

Compared with the previous ones, this one's experience and strength are much higher.

Nodding his head, the next moment the two of them suddenly moved.

The crackling sound was loud, mixed with the sound of boiling people, and they all fluttered and reverberated in the field.

"Qian Jushi, what do you think of the victory?"

Not far away, Daoist Jiang and Qian Xuanzhong, who came to the front from the outside, joined forces and looked at the fight together.

Hearing this, Qian Xuanzhong was silent for a moment, and his eyes wandered on the two figures that were constantly coming and going.

"It's about thirty-seven, after all, that Liuyun stick has the advantage of weapons, plus it has entered the general strength early, and the grappling experience is far from being comparable to Chen Daoyou."

Hearing this, Daoist Jiang smiled, and didn't say anything, in fact, he felt that the winning rate should be even lower, although Chen Daoyou had high talent, but he suffered a loss without weapons, and the disadvantage was too great.

Sure enough, there was danger on the field, as the two expected, Chen Yu moved and turned, but he couldn't get around the other party's eyebrow stick, and in the whirring wind, his palms didn't dare to be hard connected.

It's time to practice weapons.

The situation is unfavorable, but he himself is not too worried about this, and even has the leisure to think about it.

Yunhe Gong has a weapon practice method, he also practiced a few times when he was on the mountain, especially in the last few days, he focused on the way of playing, and he had a certain understanding of swords and sticks, but unfortunately there was no ready-made one in the view, and the most worthy weapon was the mace that came from the Baiguo bandit before.

It is inlaid with sharp stones and iron nails, and the damage is not small, but it is always not very easy to use, and it is impossible to take it out and use it in today's competitive debate.

The thing was knocked down with a stick, and the human head was not much different from a watermelon.

Boom!

Parrying with both arms, the other party obviously didn't have to do his best to force on the stick, otherwise these two arms would be useless.

Chen Yu took a few steps back and looked in front of him.

He didn't mind anything, after all, there was no limit to discussing martial arts, and it was up to him whether to use weapons or not.

The other party can use it, and he can use it himself, but he doesn't.

"Dao Chang is good kung fu! Catch the sword! ”

When the shout came, Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a long sword with a scabbard falling from front of him.

Instinctively, the probe caught it, and on the other side, the Liuyun stick did not stop it, but smiled, and the eyebrow stick in his hand was squeezed tighter.

Before, the young Taoist didn't have weapons, and as a martial artist, he didn't want to take too much advantage, so he left a little leeway everywhere, as for giving up the use of sticks...... He was all over the stick, and he really let go, he was not the opponent of the Taoist in front of him.

In this way, he breathed a sigh of relief, because he had no worries, and he could really show it next.

On the side, Chen Yu was a little crying and laughing, what else could he say?

Say you didn't plan to use a weapon in the first place?

That's it, it's all in your hands, just use it.

It's just that in this way, I don't know if the other party can still force out his internal organs......

He was almost about to yell out.