Chapter 9: The Art of Fighting

"What is a warrior?"

"Where does martial arts come from?"

On the training ground, Fang Ming asked loudly.

There was no answer on the field, and he said the answer himself.

"A warrior is a person who holds absolute power, excavates the hidden treasures of the human body, and thus dominates himself."

"What is martial arts, it is unyielding, it is fighting, it is unwilling to be weak, and it is fighting for life with the sky."

"In ancient times, human beings were weak, and countless fierce beasts and demons were born to swallow the sun and the moon, control the mountains and rivers, and be extremely strong. Humanity can only be reduced to its blood food. ”

"But my ancestors of the human race are not willing to sink, and by imitating fierce beasts, they learn the evolution of all things between heaven and earth."

"The power we now have formed is the Qi Refiner who seizes the creation of heaven and earth, and the other is the Qi and Blood Martial Dao that compares heaven and earth with human body."

Listen to the story of the ancestors who forged ahead, fought against the sky, and fought for the survival of the tribe.

The eyes of those present showed a look of longing and admiration.

"After this period of standing on the pile, your qi and blood have been stimulated, and your physique has improved."

"Therefore, today I will teach you something new, a fighting technique that imitates a ferocious beast."

"Its name is Five-Shape Fist, and the root is to imitate five kinds of fierce beasts: the fierce tiger, the swimming snake, the town elephant, the wind chasing leopard, and the extreme crane."

"These fierce beasts all have their own characteristics, such as the unstoppable attack of the fierce tiger, the immovable defense of the town, and the speed of the wind-chasing leopard......"

"There are three layers of techniques, which are divided into appearance, true meaning, and divine change."

"In the realm of appearance, through learning and contemplating, the essence of the five fierce beasts is extracted, integrated into the fists and feet, and as the years go by, there are images of fierce beasts in walking, sitting and lying."

"True meaning, I have learned this charm, and I can derive the phantom of a fierce beast, and I can have the blessing of divine power when I am against people."

"And the last layer of divine transformation is already not confined to the change of moves, going back to the source, and you can cultivate the innate ability of the fierce beast."

In the crowd, Li Xuan had a serious listening expression on his face, but he was thinking about something else in his heart, and Fang Ming, who taught fighting techniques, had already informed him in advance.

It was even because of the speed of his cultivation that Fang Ming decided to teach this technique so early.

Last night, he fished the heavens, but he got something unknown, the coordinates of the secret realm.

[Secret Realm Coordinates: Coordinates leading to a mysterious realm]

With this coordinate, Li Xuan can go to this secret realm after paying for a number of fishing trips, and then return after staying for a certain number of days.

It's a good thing, but he doesn't dare to use it, in case someone finds out that he disappeared during his trip to the secret realm, it will be troublesome.

And you need to fish once a few times, so let's talk about it later.

At this time, Shang Ming had already finished practicing the five-shaped fist and began to explain the key points.

The fist technique is not only the movement of the upper body, but also the rhythm of breathing, and the footwork of the lower body.

Without a teacher by your side, beginners can easily make mistakes.

"Alright, you guys start practicing on your own."

Fang Ming stopped his movements and summoned a few teaching assistants to let them guide the students' movements.

And he himself walked off the field.

The teenagers in red clothes began to practice, young and unfamiliar, but full of passion.

The teaching assistants corrected the deformed movements on the side, and from time to time they gave some pointers.

As teaching assistants, although their attainments in this martial art are not as clear as above, they are enough to guide beginners.

On the edge of the crowd, Li Xuan, like everyone else, practiced the moves of the five-shaped fist one move at a time.

However, unlike the others, he was surrounded by several teaching assistants who could guide him from different angles.

This is the second martial arts technique he learned, the first is the tiger and leopard strong fist obtained by fishing, imitating ordinary tigers and leopards, it is a very rough martial arts.

It is far inferior to this five-shaped boxing, and the intention alone is more than one layer higher.

Li Xuan's "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest" hit the wooden stake in front of him, and the broken sawdust flew wildly, scattering a layer of slag in the distance.

"No, it's not." He shook his head, the move was the wrong way.

"To be fierce, this fist method is made by imitating a fierce beast, and there must be a vicious aura in the chest."

Fang Ming returned to the training ground, holding something in his hand, but his mouth kept correcting the students' movements.

"The movements should be coherent, although each part of the boxing style is different, but the essentials are perfect and cannot be broken."

Li Xuan was immersed in the cultivation of the fist technique, and he didn't feel Fang Ming's approach at all.

Fang Ming stopped beside Li Xuan and began to point out his movements alone, and the slightest deformation was a reprimand.

The surrounding students began to gloat, in the past, this guy was the first in everything, and it was rare to see him deflated once.

However, Li Xuan didn't have any unusual emotions, he knew that the instructor treated himself so harshly in order to correct the problem and make him make fewer mistakes.

Indeed, after Fang Ming came over, his cultivation and understanding of boxing techniques rose rapidly.

Bang~ A punch on the stake.

The stake of the trait was punched a dent, a fist mark was clearly visible, and the penetration of the attack was noticeably stronger.

Seeing this blow, Li Xuan became excited, he felt that he was about to get started, and he hit the stake harder.

Fang Ming, who was standing on the side, nodded, it seemed that he had made the right decision, and silently held the animal skin scroll in his hand.

Dusk in late autumn always comes quickly, and before the water vapor evaporated by the sun dissipates from the mountains, the sun sets into the western mountains.

The milky white clouds on the horizon also showed a flame-like red under the glow of the setting sun, slowly fluttering like flowing yarn.

"Li Xuan stayed, and the rest were disbanded."

Fang Ming clapped his hands and loudly announced the end of today's training.

One by one, the students rushed to their dormitories or cafeterias, with joy at the end of their suffering.

Li Xuan was the only one left on the originally lively field, his fists hit the stake one by one, and his lower body took all kinds of mysterious steps with the stake.

The sunlight casts shadows through the dappled leaves, reflecting his body in a radiant light

Fang Ming didn't speak, and watched Li Xuan practice boxing lightly, until he finished practicing the five forms of boxing respectively.

"Li Xuan, how do you feel about this five-form boxing?"

"I always feel that something is missing, and there is a feeling of unfinished work between the efforts."

After thinking for a moment, Li Xuan gave his own answer.

"Yes, that's right. Your fist technique is missing, missing the scroll of divine intent in my hand. ”

Fang Ming raised the animal skin scroll in his hand.

"The divine intent in my hand records the various postures of the five-shaped fist beast, which is lifelike and leaps on the paper."

"It uses the flesh and blood of the beast as the paint, the skin as the drawing paper, and the bones as the pen, and finally finds a master painter to depict it."

"Therefore, a martial artist who practices the Five-Form Fist only needs to carry it on his body and figure it out day and night, then he will have a deep understanding of the habits and spirit of the corresponding fierce beast."

"Then why don't you take it out?" Li Xuan asked.

"Because it's flawed, of course." Fang Ming replied lightly.

"Because of the material, the scroll has a strong corrosive effect, and the evil aura and resentment left by the beast before death will continue to impact the user's spirit."

"If a person who is weak in body and mentally unfirm gets it, he will often be shocked into a fool."

"Among the students in this batch, only you can withstand the impact of God's intentions, and everyone else is not qualified."

"Therefore I leave you today and give you this scroll of divine intent alone, in the hope that you will go further."

"Thank you, instructor." Hearing this, Li Xuan's heart warmed, and when he thought about it, he knew that it must have taken a lot of effort to take out such a precious thing.