Chapter 17: Extremely soft and strong

Under the threat of the black bear, Fang Ye had to brace himself to face it, his palms pointing east and west like butterflies piercing flowers, making the black bear's angry roar repeatedly.

Fang Zhenghao nodded secretly beside him, it seems that this kid hasn't done his best just now, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm under the attack of the black bear.

Fang Ye tossed and turned around the black bear, his hands were like butterflies wearing flowers, his movements were elegant and agile, but it didn't seem to have any effect on the black bear, which only provoked the black bear to roar angrily, and he rampaged through the forest, hitting a large tree, destroying the forest in a mess.

Fang Yezheng felt tricky, and suddenly felt a big hand on his shoulder, and then he felt his feet leave the ground, and the surrounding trees quickly retreated, stopping a hundred feet away from the black bear, but it was Fang Zhenghao who brought him back.

The black bear roared angrily in the distance, but it didn't dare to rush up, even if it was not sane, it could feel the dormant evil aura on Fang Zhenghao's god, and it wanted to leave but was unwilling, only let out a threatening roar in the distance.

"How do you feel?" Fang Zhenghao looked at Fang Ye with a smile.

Fang Ye scratched his head embarrassedly, and said, "The changes in Chiba's hand are too complicated, causing the strength to be completely dispersed, and when you encounter a person with rough skin and thick flesh, you can't beat it at all, and it has no shape at all. ”

Fang Zhenghao shook his head with a faint smile, and said, "The problem is not with Chiba Hand, but with you! I told you at the beginning that Chiba Hand is practiced to the highest depth, and it is pervasive when attacking, and not dripping water when defending! Look at it!"

After speaking, Fang Zhenghao rushed towards the black bear.

The black bear keenly sensed the danger, turned around and ran, and Fang Zhenghao laughed: "You only want to leave now?"

I saw Fang Zhenghao quickly catching up with the black bear, running around the black bear flexibly, and his hands conjured hundreds of palm shadows to envelop the black bear, the attack speed was not fast, but it seemed to contain some kind of special rhythm, hitting the black bear and making a dull sound, as if hitting the big drum.

Fang Zhenghao turned around and landed beside Fang Ye, smiling lightly.

Fang Ye stared at the black bear standing in the distance, and wondered, "It doesn't seem to be fine?"

Before the words fell, the black bear collapsed on the ground with a pop, as if it had no bones, and its whole body turned into a lump of flesh.

Fang Ye's eyes widened suddenly, he walked forward quickly, stretched out his hand and touched the soft black bear, raised his head, and said in surprise: "The bones of the whole body are broken?"

Fang Zhenghao walked slowly, and said with a light smile: "I also use the Chiba hand, and the speed and liliang are basically the same as you, but it easily broke the joints of the black bear's body, and Zuihou smashed the black bear's head with one palm, and the strength of each palm has not decreased at all, you can experience it yourself." ”

Fang Ye recalled in his mind the actions of his father when he shot just now, and found that his father's Chiba hand was similar to what he hit, and some places were not as subtle as his fight, but it was much more powerful than his own fight.

Daddy's movements were replayed in his mind over and over again, Fang Ye carefully experienced it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and said: "The Chiba hand that Dad played contains a masculine aura in the softness, and instantly bursts out with a domineering force, while the Chiba hand I played is more than feminine and masculine, although it looks elegant, it is completely powerless." ”

"That's right! The Chiba hand that combines rigidity and softness can be regarded as the real Chiba hand!" Fang Zhenghao bowed his head and said: "The Chiba hand, based on the nine styles, is endless. In general, the more complex the move, the more dispersed the force. And the real Chiba hand, soft with rigidity, rigidity and softness, feminine power through the speed and strength of the body, can be turned into masculine power, burst out in every inch, but will not waste too much strength, is the so-called inch strength!"

"Inch?" Fang Ye's thick eyebrows raised slightly, and he secretly wondered in his heart.

"Chiba hands are difficult to practice, not only in terms of complexity, but more importantly, in the control of strength!" Fang Zhenghao laughed lightly, and suddenly said: "Chiba hand's zuihou is a realm of Katoba, but do you know what it means?"

Fang Ye muttered: "A leaf, as the name suggests, is that not a single leaf will be missed, does it mean that all the leaves are contained in your hand?"

Fang Zhenghao added: "What you understand is only one-sided, but the leaves are not all gathered in the hand, but the thousands of leaves are shaken into powder with an inch of strength!

"Extremely soft and rigid?" Fang Ye was shocked, and a bright light erupted in his eyes.

Fang Zhenghao continued: "The second realm of the Chiba Hand, the Chiba Flurry, compared with the Hundred Leaves Flying, is only a change in quantity, and the leaves are only a great success. Your comprehension of martial arts is extremely high, and the subtle changes in those moves are also very subtle, but if you continue to practice in your way, even if you reach the realm of Chiba Flurry, you can only be regarded as a fist embroidered leg!"

Fang Ye nodded solemnly, the moves he had cultivated were extremely exquisite, they were no better than those used by his father, all he lacked was the control of his strength.

It is also a move, the slightest change in the strength of the fingertips and wrists may make a drastic difference, but what he cultivates is only the appearance, but he does not pay attention to the control of the force.

Thinking of this, Fang Ye's mind came up with the trajectories of the celestial phenomena that evolved into the hands of the thousand leaves, and when he looked closely, those mysterious dark yellow silk threads also had thick and thin points, and even there were fast, slow and slow in operation, which corresponded to the changes in strength!

Fang Ye secretly said ashamed, these days, he was only concerned about learning subtle moves, and he actually ignored these small details.

After some guidance from his father, Fang Ye carefully deduced it again, and found that he could also be extremely soft and rigid like his father, and maybe even better than his father!

When Fang Ye came back to his senses, Fang Zhenghao continued: "Since you have reached the Hundred Leaves Flying, when you practice the Thousand Leaves Hands in the future, you can try to use the strength of the inch, the combination of rigidity and softness, so that you can reach the realm of the Thousand Leaves Flying faster." This process is a process of accumulation, diligent cultivation, accumulation and accumulation, after reaching the Chiba Flurry, it won't be long before you can break through to the realm of the leaves again!"

Fang Ye nodded secretly, thinking of the slow progress of his Chiba Hand recently, he couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart: "Dad, my cultivation of Chiba Hand has been progressing unusually slowly recently, is it related to the control of strength?"

Fang Zhenghao frowned slightly, and whispered to himself: "Slow progress, shouldn't it, this will only happen when you are close to Chiba Flurry, it's only been a few days, Ono will never reach this realm, could it be that Ono's martial arts talent has been beaten back to its original form?"

His voice was extremely small, but after Fang Ye had cultivated the Xuanhuang Dao Seal, his spirit was extremely powerful, and he couldn't help but sweat in his heart when he heard a word.

Dad is worthy of being a father, and he can guess eight or nine without leaving ten with just a few words, but fortunately, his old man didn't expect him to be so demonic, otherwise it would be really troublesome to ask.

Fang Zhenghao thought about it for a while and didn't come up with a reason, shook his head and shook off this thought, and said slowly: "The more difficult it is to practice the Chiba hand in the later stage, and when it comes to Zuihou, it is difficult to add a few more leaves every day, which is a normal phenomenon." This is a martial arts barrier that all martial arts practitioners cannot avoid, similar to the bottleneck in cultivation and refinement. In this case, most people will continue to exercise consistently, and when they have accumulated enough, they will accumulate and fall into place. ”

Fang Ye's expression moved slightly, and he was puzzled: "You're talking about most people, but what about a few people, how did they break through the bottleneck?"

Fang Zhenghao said leisurely: "If you want to master a profound martial art, in addition to hard cultivation, there are many other ways, such as relaxing, such as comprehending heaven and earth, such as suddenly entering a certain state, and so on, endlessly. ”

Speaking of this, Fang Zhenghao paused, looked directly at Fang Ye, and said word by word: "There is also the most common one, and the most dangerous one, that is, life and death training!"

"Life and death tempering?" Fang Ye's thick eyebrows raised lightly, and a dazzling brilliance bloomed in his morning star-like eyes, revealing a trace of excitement.

A thought came to Fang Zhenghao's mind for no reason, this kid is really similar to me, and he is also a militant.

"The human body is the most mysterious existence, only at the moment of life and death, will the hidden liliang in the body burst out, and the cooperation between one's own muscles and bones will reach a perfect realm, not only to be more proficient in martial arts, but also to quickly improve the experience. ”

Fang Zheng talked eloquently, since he had decided to let Fang Ye grow up in blood, he simply explained it clearly, and let him go and fight a sky of his own!

"From now on, I will be training in the mountains and forests for life and death!" Fang Ye swore a promise.

Fang Zhenghao slapped him on the head and reprimanded: "You kid really doesn't know how many catties and taels he has, and he hasn't even mastered an inch, let me go home and practice hard for half a month!"

"I think it's more effective to experience it with actual combat. "Fang Ye is still not giving up.

Fang Zhenghao flatly refused: "No! You can't even settle a black bear, where are you going to be trained? It's like sending you to death! I raised you so big, I can't be a cheap beast!"

The corners of Fang Ye's mouth twitched, how could this sound so awkward?

"What are you doing in a daze, go and peel the bear skin, go home and let your mother make two pieces of leather armor, chop off the bear paws, and go back at noon to add food!" Fang Zhenghao ordered unceremoniously.

Fang Ye no longer insisted on training, pulled out a dagger from his trouser leg, neatly dismembered the bear skin and bear paws, processed them slightly, tied them into a bear skin bag at will, and returned home with his father.

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