Wang Yue, who was repelled by the puppet, rested while analyzing the fist techniques used by the puppet.

The fist technique used by the puppet is mediocre, and there is nothing frightening and worldly novelty, no matter what offensive means Wang Yue uses, the puppet's way of dealing with it is a simple, straightforward punch.

But this punch is not as simple as it seems on the surface, the power is condensed but not dispersed, there is no waste at all, and the angle of the punch is even more tricky, not giving Wang Yue any opportunity to take advantage of at all.

"Is this the true meaning of martial arts that is above all martial arts?

After a while, Wang Yue barely recovered, took a deep look at the martial arts puppet, and immediately limped away.

"Look, isn't that the all-round talent Wang Yue of the Liujia? How did you get this kind of disgrace?"

"Hmph, isn't it the result of opportunism in cultivation? Crooked and heretical ways, you can be majestic for a while, but after all, it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, and in front of a puppet that contains the supreme truth of martial arts, it is naturally vulnerable!"

"At the moment, our realm is still low, not enough to stimulate the power of bloodline inheritance, and let him laugh for a while, and in the near future, we will catch up with him with full stamina, and see what he can do in front of us!"

When Wang Yue walked out of the depths of the Martial Arts Tomb, he was seen by Guang Hanzhi, Chu Henan and other Sword Pavilion disciples from a distance.

The first time these people saw Wang Yue, they subconsciously turned around and wanted to leave, but after taking a closer look and seeing Wang Yue's embarrassed appearance clearly, they clapped their hands and laughed, and even made mocking words, and their words were extremely ugly.

"This is Wang Yue, who you have defeated in his hands one after another, in my opinion, it is nothing more than that, it is really a shame for my Sword Pavilion!"

Surrounded by the disciples of the Sword Pavilion in the middle was a pale-faced man, who glanced at Wang Yue coldly, his brows furrowed slightly, and his words were full of disdain.

Guang Hanzhi and Chu Henan, as elite disciples of the Sword Pavilion, were so arrogant, but when this person criticized, he still bowed his head, not daring to have any verbal collisions, and he didn't even dare to show a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

Before the young man could finish speaking, a puppet happened to come out of the end of the road.

"Look, see how I smashed this puppet!

Before the words fell, the young man flew up and exploded the puppet with a clean punch!

Airplanes!

Gradually, the puppet fragments on the ground turned into bursts of purple wind and dissipated, and a faint martial arts void slowly rose from the fragments, only staying in mid-air for a moment, and then turned into nothingness and merged into heaven and earth.

"Hmph, garbage is garbage! I can't even beat a puppet without spirituality, it's a shame!"

"I don't blame you, for you, the level of the Martial Dao Tomb is too high, and it is not the place you should come at all!"

"I'm in a good mood today, and I don't care about you like you. Let me see you next time, the matter of the Sword Pavilion, I will settle the matter with you!"

Wang Yue was speechless, and under the taunts of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, he clutched his chest and slowly left.

"I can't even figure out the true meaning of the martial arts tomb, and I don't know who is a veritable waste!"

Wang Yue really didn't know what to say about these Sword Pavilion disciples.

The fundamental significance of the existence of the Martial Arts Tomb is twofold, the first is to let the disciples check and fill in the gaps in the duel with the puppet and reflect on themselves.

The second is to educate the disciples with the true meaning of martial arts contained in the puppet, so that they can go further in the martial arts.

It's a pity that none of these Sword Pavilion disciples have been able to comprehend the painstaking efforts of the seniors who set up the Martial Arts Tomb.

First of all, the pale Sword Pavilion disciple looked majestic, and he smashed the puppet with a single punch, but in fact, it was not his own strength, it was completely caused by the magic weapon bracelet he was wearing.

Secondly, Wang Yue could clearly see the true intent of the martial arts displayed by the puppet when it was shattered, but except for himself, none of these Sword Pavilion disciples could see it.

Even the disciple of the Sword Pavilion who blasted the puppet with one punch, his gaze fell into the distance through the true meaning of the martial arts without hindrance, and his eyes were empty, and he also failed to see it.

Obviously, the martial arts level of these people is only general, and there is still a long way to go from the true meaning of martial arts.

In the end, Wang Yue also found that the puppet that was blasted by the Sword Pavilion disciple's punch was not half a point away from the puppet he had just faced the enemy. The true meaning of martial arts contained in the two puppets, which is superior and which is inferior, which is higher and which is lower, is naturally immediately clear.

Wang Yue has enough self-confidence, and with his own strength, within a hundred moves, he can blast the puppet that the Sword Pavilion disciples are fighting against!

"Most of the Sword Pavilion disciples are short-sighted and can't hold their breath, so there's no need to worry about it at all!"

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yue left the Sword Pavilion disciples behind and walked towards the quadruple courtyard in the back mountain, preparing to go back to the house to rest.

On the way, Wang Yue recalled the puppet's fist technique as he walked, and pondered the way to crack it.

"It's too difficult! The puppet's fist technique has no flaws, and its strength and speed are all the ultimate of the same level, and they can't be matched at all!"

After only walking more than a hundred steps, Wang Yue shook his head lightly and gave up in despair.

When an ordinary monk makes a move, he throws a punch or a shot, and the angle of attack will always be more or less offset, and he must always spend strength to correct when making a move, which causes an unnecessary loss of some power.

In addition, the opponent is not a grass target, he will not stand still and let you kill, but he will also make a move, either to fight head-on, or to quickly move outside the battle circle with agility.

And these countermeasures will further interfere with the judgment of the former, resulting in the inevitable loss of its strength and energy, and will do a lot of useless work, miss a blow, and resend it.

Consumed step by step, the useless strength of the monk in a duel can be imagined.

But if you comprehend the true meaning of martial arts, this kind of problem will not arise.

Martial arts true intent is not only a means to concentrate forces and seize the opportunity, but also a general trend.

The monk has mastered the true meaning of martial arts, and each move will be issued from the most subtle and ingenious angle, and the additional power consumed is very small, and the power of the move will be maintained at the point where it is just enough, and the waste will be greatly reduced.

In this way, with the passage of time, the monks who have comprehended the true meaning of the martial arts will never have too many flaws in their moves. But on the other hand, opponents who have not comprehended the true meaning of martial arts will only have more and more flaws, more and more, and the final defeat is just inevitable.

Therefore, for Wang Yue, if he wants to defeat the puppet with his fist, from the perspective of martial arts, he must also comprehend the true meaning of martial arts, and even comprehend the true meaning of martial arts at a higher level, otherwise he will not be able to defeat it at all.

In today's battle, Wang Yue had a full understanding of the shortcomings of his martial arts skills, and he had a clear and clear direction to change in his mind.

It is conceivable that it only takes a while for Wang Yue's martial arts cultivation to usher in a leap forward!

While thinking about it, Wang Yue had already rushed to the gate of the quadruple courtyard, and with a slight push, the courtyard door opened violently.

"This, what the hell is going on?" However, after seeing the scene in the courtyard clearly, Wang Yue was stunned and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The quadruple courtyard was renovated by Xia Zhizhou again.

Outside the courtyard and the roof, with a degree of hardness like fine iron of the hundred-year-old dragon pear wood rebuilt, in the courtyard, the three-eyed spiritual spring is reclaimed, the spiritual water bubbling out, compared with the outside of the courtyard, the intensity of the aura in the courtyard is at least doubled!

"Rich, capricious. ”

Seeing Wang Yue's mouth closed in surprise for a long time, Xia Zhizhou, who was sitting on the courtyard table, said lightly, then turned his head again, and played with the night pearl on the wall boredly.

"Then you're really, really willful!"

Wang Yue didn't know what to say, so he could only nod his head and enter the East House.

After a while, the gate trembled, and Ning Chuhan also came back, practicing swords in the courtyard as usual.

However, this time, Xia Zhizhou did not quarrel with Ning Chuhan, but praised loudly with a conscience on the side, which made Wang Yue, who was sitting in the room, blush.

"These two people have changed sex, why are the eight characters back together?"

In the evening, Hong Zhan came back from drinking flower wine and explained to Wang Yue, and Wang Yue understood what had happened.

It turned out that today, when Xia Zhizhou went to Jin Daobori, he was targeted by a spirit devouring beast and was almost killed. At the critical moment, Ning Chuhan, who was passing by, stepped forward and killed the spirit devouring beast with a sword, which dragged Xia Zhizhou back from the ghost gate.

"I see, no wonder I saw Xia Zhizhou's flattering appearance, so I sent Ning Chuhan to warm the bed!"

As time passed, the relationship between Wang Yue and Hong Zhan gradually became closer and closer, and they spoke much more casually.

Ning Chuhan's sword, Wang Yue watched it every day, and it caught his eyes every day. To be fair, although Ning Chuhan's realm is low, and his cultivation is even slower to improve, his understanding of martial arts is terrifying, even compared to Wang Yue, it is not much worse.

Wang Yue secretly estimated that Ning Chuhan, like himself, had also faintly come into contact with the true meaning of martial arts.

However, unlike Wang Yue, the reason why Ning Chuhan's martial arts were able to reach such a level was not due to talent, but because he had wroughled between life and death countless times, which completely stimulated his deeper potential.

And Ning Chuhan is cultivating desperately all the time on weekdays.

Of course, sweat can't be compared to talent, but sweating like rain to a certain extent, the whole world, will make way for it.

"The days of peace are coming to an end!" For several months, there have been people wandering outside the hospital, as if someone wanted to attack us......

Hong Zhan whispered softly, even if he drank flower wine every day, his brain was still very clear.

"I also noticed that there were about five or six people, and their cultivation was not very high. Wang Yue nodded lightly.

Not long ago, Wang Yue cultivated until late at night, and he accidentally saw someone wandering on the roof of Xia Zhizhou.

After that, Wang Yue noticed it a few more times. On the whole, these people appear more and more frequently, and it seems that they have become impatient.

"These people all have magic weapons that isolate the breath, and coupled with their own low cultivation, they can completely avoid the prohibition of the Seven Shaking Sect, and they act unknowingly. ”

"I don't know if the target of these people is Xia Zhizhou or Ning Chuhan. ”

Hong Zhan muttered to himself, his eyes blurred.

"The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. Those who lurk in the shadows are limited by their own strength, and may not be able to wipe us out. These people have limited opportunities to make a move, so just be careful. ”

Wang Yue nodded slightly, but suddenly remembered other things in his heart.

Since Wang Yue started, there have been many people who have offended, and he is not very right with the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, the Chu family, and even the people of the Agni Fire Hall.

Although so far, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion have only attacked Wang Yue with words, and the Chu family has not moved, there is no need to doubt that these people all have tremendous energy, if they really make a move against Wang Yue, even if they are limited by the rules of the Seven Shaking Sect, they can always find an opportunity to launch a fatal blow against Wang Yue.

In the past few days, Wang Yue has been obsessed with cultivation, and his heart of prevention is extremely weak. If it weren't for this incident to remind him, I'm afraid that Wang Yue wouldn't have been able to react until the day he suffered a loss.

"If one day, Ning Chuhan or Xia Zhizhou are attacked, will you make a move?"

Hong Zhan suddenly asked, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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