Chapter 29: Battle
"If I meet that crazy woman again......"
Looking up at the roof of the firewood house, Wei Tao carefully recalled the bits and pieces of that battle, and his brows couldn't help frowning.
With his strength after breaking through the blood coagulation level at this time, and then encountering her in a seriously injured state, the two sides faced off head-on without the help of any weapons.
He thought about it, but he had to admit that he couldn't find any possibility of winning.
Or even think about it further.
Even if he puts on two layers of armor and brings a secret weapon and a crossbow, he can't say that he can have the same good luck as last time.
Because as the level of strength increased, he realized more and more how terrifying that woman was.
Even if the fire had lost a large number of soldiers and Taoist priests, and she was in a state of serious injury and dying, her strength still made him palpitate.
If that mad woman is a heyday posture without illness or injury......
Wei Tao's eyes showed the scene of her heart beating like thunder, her body scattering a strange fragrance, and the void plucking the strings, and her hands were full of lotus flowers.
Thinking about a crossbow arrow breaking inch by inch in her hand, turning into powder almost instantly, she couldn't help but sigh secretly.
The formula called "Shenglian" was too shocking, even if he had already broken through the realm and coagulated blood, it would never be possible to withstand this destructive power head-on.
Perhaps only by reaching the red line realm of the highest level of red line boxing can he have the ability to fight with her.
Drowsiness gradually set in, and the eyelids became heavier and heavier.
Wei Tao was still thinking about the identity of the mysterious woman.
can make Fenglin Junzhen and Moon Shadow Watch, whose power is comparable to that of the three major families in the inner city, go all out to encircle and suppress her, which can show that she is by no means an unknown person.
But the information in his hands was so scarce that he didn't come up with an answer that would satisfy him until he fell asleep.
……………………
After sleeping for a whole day and a night, Wei Tao slowly opened his eyes.
The physical and mental exhaustion has disappeared, and the use of the golden talisman to improve his cultivation has not only directly healed the dark injuries suffered in the night battle in the mountains, but even restored some of his mental exhaustion.
Wei Tao got up before dawn, had a good breakfast, and finally stepped into the door of the martial arts hall.
"Senior brother early." He entered the inner courtyard and said hello to Tan Pan, who was practicing boxing.
"Seventh Senior Brother, why haven't you seen anyone in the past few days?" Tan Pan stopped his cultivation and asked.
"Something happened in the alley where my house was located, and it took a little time and energy." Wei Tao casually picked up the stone lock placed on the side and began to practice the stone fist he was most familiar with.
After the Red Line Fist broke through to the blood coagulation level, even the General You Stone Fist entered the realm a lot.
Although he didn't deliberately practice, the progress bar in the status bar changed, and it went from 60 percent to 80 percent in a silent manner.
From entering the house to the hearth, it finally became a masterpiece.
The stone locks in his hand,
Flying up and down, spinning left and right,
It's like a jumping and dancing elf, coming and going, unpredictable.
Tan Pan stood there and watched silently, unaware that he was so engrossed that he even forgot the conversation between the two for a while.
It wasn't until Wei Tao put down the stone lock that he applauded and said with some emotion, "I didn't expect the Seventh Senior Brother to practice the basic stone lock practice to such a pleasing state, it can be called a Tao." ”
"I also want to thank my senior brother for teaching the Fa at that time, and because of my junior brother's dull qualifications, I can only use time to polish it little by little."
Tan Pan smiled and said, "Qualification is important to practice martial arts, but it requires perseverance and perseverance, and you can do this, it's very good." ”
Speaking of this, he seemed to be rising, so he rolled up his sleeves and put on a red line fist starting pose.
"Come, let Senior Brother see how far you have cultivated the boxing method of this sect."
"Senior brother, please advise." Wei Tao calmed his mind, slowly ran his qi and blood, and carefully suppressed it to the level of forging skin.
Tan Pan beckoned at him.
Wei Tao stopped talking, and without warning, he stepped forward with an arrow, and used the most common progressive hammer in the red line boxing.
Boom!
Tan Pan didn't move, just raised his right arm, and easily swung away this powerful punch.
Next, he didn't fight back, and blocked and defused Wei Tao's attacks from different directions with one move.
The more Wei Tao fought, the more frightened he became, and he smashed his fist down, as if he was beating a piece of red-hot iron.
Not only did the shock make his hands hot and numb, but even his breathing was greatly affected.
Although he controlled himself in the strength of forging skin's qi and blood, senior brother Tan Pan was also suppressing his strength, and there was not much difference between the two sides in this regard.
Moreover, with his ascension to the height and vision of blood coagulation, he could clearly feel that Tan Pan's qi and blood were like substance, and he was definitely more than a step above him.
Even if he shoots with all his strength without reservation, if he can't use the poor information to injure him at the moment of the outbreak, there will hardly be a chance to turn the tables in the future.
It turned out that it was the same blood coagulation realm, and there would be such a huge gap.
Boom!
After another punch, Wei Tao involuntarily kicked back a few steps and stopped.
Tan Pan slowly withdrew his hand, and said calmly, "Senior brother has entered the realm well, according to this trend, it is just around the corner to break through the forging skin and step into the refining of tendons." ”
After pondering for a while, he continued, "In the following practice, in addition to operating and strengthening qi and blood, you should also pay attention to the connection and use of moves. ”
"Whether it's our Red Line Boxing or other kung fu, it is impossible for you to follow the routine when facing the enemy.
Therefore, you must first be familiar with the moves of the style of play, to the extent that you can integrate your instincts at your fingertips, and then you can be regarded as truly practicing at home. ”
"Thank you Senior Brother for your advice, Senior Brother is really powerful."
Wei Tao hugged his fists and saluted, recalling the surging qi and blood in Tan Pan's body during the battle just now, even if he completely let go of his full strength, it was far from enough.
After a pause, he showed a strong look of envy and expectation on his face, "Senior brother has cultivated to the realm of blood condensation, and I don't know what it feels like, let alone with my junior brother's qualifications, it is possible to experience this feeling. ”
"The real blood coagulation realm is not what you see on the surface now."
Tan Pan shook his head slowly, and then smiled, "Okay, there is nothing to do now anyway, just let the Seventh Senior Brother see what blood coagulation is, and why it is called the red line above blood coagulation, which can also give you a clearer cultivation goal." ”
Tan Pan came to the front of the iron stake not far away, his body sank slightly, one hand in front and the other in the back, and once again put on a red line fist starting pose.
Wei Tao held his breath and stared at his arm for a moment.
Suddenly.
Tan Pan threw a punch like lightning, hitting the iron stake with the thickness of the bowl.
There was a loud bang.
Wei Tao narrowed his eyes violently, he didn't see the flow of Qi and blood when Tan Pan punched clearly.
I only saw a faint red line flashing on Tan Pan's right arm, and there was already a half-inch-deep fist mark on the surface of the iron pile.
With this level of strength and such a hard fist, if it hits a person's body, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the end of being killed by a punch.
And that touch of red lines, is this the external manifestation of the extreme strength of qi and blood?
It's beyond his knowledge of the human body.
Except for the crazy woman's "Shenglian", this punch was already the strongest killing move he had ever seen.