In the Great Chu Dynasty, there was a saying about the six keys of the Qi Sea, which meant that in the Qi Sea realm, it was necessary to master the six techniques for using internal forces.

Theoretically, with the growth of one's own skills, any one of the six uses can be continuously studied, and the learning is endless.

Therefore, there is no absolute superiority between the six.

But for ordinary martial artists, because of the difference in the difficulty of entry, these six tricks are still ranked.

Hidden, shocked, swallowed, spitted, received, released.

The six-character formula, from difficult to easy, the hidden word recipe is the most difficult, and the word recipe is the easiest.

Release, that is, the internal force can be used for external objects, and it can be mastered when the qi and sea turn three times.

The difficulty of the word collection is much higher, which refers to the process of shooting, the internal force is completely convergent, until the moment of contact with the target, it suddenly bursts out, focusing on its own target, and avoiding waste as much as possible.

The most common practice is to use a cloth bag with a raw pork rib to hang it in the air and let people punch it.

The cloth bag does not shake, and the bones inside have been broken and broken, which can be regarded as a preliminary mastery of the words.

Ordinary people may need to make twelve turns of qi before they can understand this step.

Talking out the word, relatively speaking, there are not many difficulties, it just refers to being able to release the internal force and hurt people in the air, as long as you follow the step-by-step, the strength of the internal force is enough, and you can naturally learn.

Swallowing words is much more difficult, which means that when you can generate suction with internal strength, take objects from the air, or apply internal force to a certain object, it will produce extremely strong viscosity.

In the Great Chu Dynasty, some people may reach the realm of thirty turns of the sea of qi, but they still don't understand what the swallowing technique is.

Su Hanshan cultivated his internal strength, pondered day and night, and cultivated diligently, long before the twenty-fourth turn of the sea of qi, he had already explored the mystery of the fourth trick.

The moment he shot just now, he gave the crutch in his right hand an extremely strong stickiness, trying to take away the opponent's weapon.

That's right, he originally just wanted to take away Mao Zongxian's knife.

Mao Zongxian's whole person was pulled back, which was an unexpected joy.

It was also because Su Hanshan had too little combat experience, otherwise, he should have considered that a person who used a heavy knife would definitely hold the knife very tightly when fighting.

Heavy knives are powerful, but they are also more difficult to control, and if you don't hold them tightly, it is easy to injure yourself or accidentally injure your colleagues.

At Mao Zongxian's age, he has practiced heavy knife techniques for more than 20 years, and his five fingers are already his instinct in a fighting state.

At the moment of the great enemy, even if he wants to let go of the knife, the thoughts in his head must first overcome this instinct before he can let his body carry it out.

Although Su Hanshan didn't expect this in advance, when he saw Mao Zongxian being pulled, he immediately changed the direction of his right hand.

Turn pulling into wielding!

So, Mao Zongxian's entire body, starting in front of Su Han Mountain, swept half a circle in the air, swept over his head, and smashed out of the wall.

Zhu Ji woke up, hurriedly put the knife upright, and stabbed the head of the third gear that fell down.

Burst!!!

Mao Zongxian turned his back to the sky, spit out a large puddle of blood, stared at the moon in the sky with his two eyes, and his limbs twitched.

He had never noticed that the moon was such a glaring thing.

"The third child!!"

With a shout, Jarting flew up from the courtyard and linked his legs to the shoulders of those who were fighting in the courtyard, or on the backs and heads of the horses.

In the blink of an eye, he crossed the entire courtyard, danced a judge's pen, and killed Su Hanshan.

The common judge pen in the rivers and lakes is actually made of stainless steel, the two ends are shaped like the pen head, and the pen barrel is generally only the thickness of the little finger, and the middle of the pen barrel will also be cast with an iron ring.

Most of the people who use this weapon are holding a judge's pen in each hand, with the middle finger in an iron ring, and the four pen heads hitting people's acupuncture points, vital points, and so on.

If you sharpen all the nibs, it will be a thorn in the eyebrows and a thorn in the water.

And Jia Ting's judge's pen is different, it is really created according to the appearance of a large brush.

It is about two feet long and two fingers thick, and seventy percent of the materials cast are cooked copper, and the nib is as big as a baby's fist, but the nib is also very sharp.

There are many uses for such a judge's pen.

It can be used to hit holes, as a short stick, a short spear, and even as an armor-piercing hammer to break people's armor and break people's joints.

Because he knew that the opposite side was a strong opponent, as soon as Jia Ting made a move, he took out his own stunt, the golden eagle plate to play the thirteenth style.

When he made a move, the judge's pen rotated between his hands, because both hands moved quickly and the movement was extremely skillful.

Therefore, with the naked eye, it was as if the judge's pen was floating in the air, automatically hovering in front of and behind Jia Ting's body, launching an offensive towards Su Hanshan from all angles.

Such a subtle technique, swift moves, if you use a sword, it is simply as wonderful as the legendary imperial sword technique.

Anyway, ordinary people's eyes can't see that in the process of flying these weapons, someone's hands are touching and operating.

However, if it is a sword, because there are too many blades, it will be more than ten times more difficult to achieve the level in front of you, and the power will be greater.

The swordsmanship of Cao Wubo, the overseer of Dongchang, can be called superb, and he thinks that he can't do it to that extent, so he appreciates Jia Ting's set of kung fu.

He once said in public that in terms of the subtlety of the moves, Jia Ting was only slightly inferior to him, better than all the other Dongchang stalls and Jinyi Wei Qianhu.

Jia Ting is often complacent because of this, but today, he is a little skeptical, is he pursuing the subtlety of his moves, is he going astray?

Because the person on the other side, with a cane in his right hand, did not have any subtle changes at all, but he blocked all his attacks.

It's so simple to draw, pick, sweep, split, and stab, the movements are all concise and clear, and somehow, you can keep it so well, and even volley the trajectory of the judge's pen in turn.

Often when the judge's pen was not fully swung, it was intercepted by the wooden staff, which frustrated Jia Ting's wrists, and he could only change his moves in advance, and his hands and feet were even more cramped.

Fortunately, his limbs were sound, and when he moved back, Su Hanshan needed to rotate his crutches in order to change direction and pursue, giving him some respite.

'When this kid fought me during the day, he didn't use all his strength! ’

Jia Ting stepped on the gossip, and between going back and forth, he finally saw the truth.

'He doesn't practice tricks at all, it's all hard enough to rely on internal strength! ’

It stands to reason that people are flesh and blood, and when they use other things, no matter how hard they try to control them, there will be a buffer phenomenon due to the nature of the body, which will also affect the accuracy.

For those with high internal force, the weapon is infused with internal force, and the weapon is regarded as an extension of the hands and feet, which can reduce the error to a certain extent.

But the internal force itself is also a harmonious vitality, and it cannot be as hard as an iron block.

Su Hanshan's internal strength is so strong that it defies common sense.

So when he used the wooden staff in his hand, the control was terrifying, to an unbelievably accurate degree.

Jia Ting's judge's pen was intercepted again in advance, and the tiger's mouth trembled, bursting out a little blood, and he couldn't help but retreat.

Zhu Ji, who was outside the wall, immediately noticed the cowardice under his feet, roared the tiger, threw the body of the third stall head in, and smashed it at Jia Ting.

Jarting flashed sideways, but he had already been hit by a cane in the shoulder.

Su Hanshan's crutch didn't beat him back half a step, because the strength almost exploded inside his body.

Jia Ting only felt trembling all over, the shoulder bones, arm bones, and collarbones had been broken one after another, and there was also a sharp pain in his neck.

"Ah!!h

In the scream, Jia Ting could still see the trajectory of the judge's pen falling from his right hand, and smashed his left hand on the barrel of the pen with a fist, making the cooked copper pen shoot towards Su Hanshan with a buzz.

Su Hanshan picked up the wooden cane, picked the judge's pen on the cane, and threw it back.

Unexpectedly, the method of Jia Ting's escape was strange, regardless of the risk of the horse's hooves being trampled, and passed under the horse's belly, and the judge's pen only hit a horse on the buttocks, causing a long neigh.

"Withdraw! Evacuate! ”

There was chaos in the courtyard, and for a moment it was impossible to tell where Jia Ting was shouting, but he must have taken the initiative to attack the horses.

Many horses jumped over the low wall, wanting to run, and there was a close Dongchang fanzi, so they turned over and got on the horse.

"You can't escape!"

The internal force of Su Hanshan's left hand sank, and after the crutch was bent, he bounced him onto the roof, and the crutch in his right hand picked up the tile and shattered it in the air.

The shattered tiles knocked a newly mounted fan off the horse.

However, the tiles were too brittle, and Su Hanshan's internal force was too strong, even if he deliberately controlled it, with a cane, most of the tiles were shattered into powder, and only a small number of fragments flew out.

Zhu Hui was fighting Cao Tian with Dora, turned his head to see this scene, and had an idea, kicking the steel knife on a corpse to the roof.

Su Hanshan comprehended, smashed the steel knife with a cane, and the blade was fragmented, and killed the three horsemen at once.

Seeing this, Zhu Ji and the others also looked for steel knives and threw them up, but they were all shattered by Su Hanshan's cane.

After each knife shatters, the splinters fly in a different direction.

However, Su Hanshan could only control the general direction, so he didn't dare to use it directly towards the area of the melee inside the courtyard.

After about twelve or thirteen Dongchang fans died from steel knife fragments, the rest of Dongchang also found out about this, so they continued to fight hard in the courtyard.

Su Hanshan overlooked the audience, his eyes swept over the courtyard that was much sparsely populated, searching for Jia Ting's location.

But at this moment, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and the light of the torches dragged in the night, approaching from the western edge of the city.