Chapter 160 Fighting the old way, the fist technique returns

Sure enough, it is not a loss for the family to have an old man like a treasure, and the old Taoist priest's century-old martial arts knowledge is stored, so that Wang Changsheng can go further!

But the old Taoist priest did not tell his perception of martial arts, but only taught Wang Changsheng all the basic martial arts he had learned.

In the words of the old Taoist, the things that are perceived are all other people's, and a good foundation is really good, and Wang Changsheng does lack these precipitation and accumulation.

Good guy Taoist all the kung fu, Taoist scriptures and Taoist treasures, including the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin school, the Yijin Sutra, the Washing the Pulp Sutra, and the old Taoist priests all taught Wang Changsheng.

For three days in a row, Wang Changsheng was like a sponge, frantically absorbing the old Taoist's century-old martial arts storage!

And the invincible super memory also made the old Taoist feel very pleased, if this junior himself is a hundred years later, he will also be the one who supports the pillar of the Wudang faction!

So he worked harder to teach Wang Changsheng!

"Boom!"

With a light punch, Wang Changsheng was knocked away, and the old Taoist priest shook off his robe and said to Wang Changsheng: "Don't use those bells and whistles, you have learned a hundred and thousands of martial arts, have you used them?" Let all your moves be condensed, condensed and condensed!"

"Half-step collapse fist!"

Drum up the strength, hit Wang Changsheng, who was steaming all over his body, and he collapsed, bullied himself, and punched in an instant.

And the half-step collapse fist of Xingyi Fist has been constantly changed by Wang Changsheng to be nondescript, and the fist no longer becomes fierce and domineering, but erratic, and the strength of the arm trembles constantly.

If someone takes his arm, he will find that the skin of Wang Changsheng's arm is like a swimming fish, sticky and slippery, as if he is shuttling in the air, and the speed is developed one step closer.

"Whoosh!"

The speed was too fast, and it directly pierced the air, and the air waves it brought rushed straight to the old Taoist's front door, blowing the old Taoist's beard and clothes fluttering.

"Bang!"

The old Taoist priest flicked his right arm, and the sleeve of the Taoist robe directly wrapped Wang Changsheng's fist, and Wang Changsheng's burst of dark energy was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was directly dissolved!

"Huh?"

Wang Changsheng felt very interesting, and quietly felt the way the old Taoist priest exerted his strength and turned his strength, and the old Taoist priest also spoke again.

"Don't remember to eat! In the competition, you must make up your mind, don't be careless, let you go to the dross, and keep the essence! It's not that you can't even make a killing move!"

The sleeve was sent forward, "Whoosh!"

Wang Changsheng, unable to control the strength of his whole body, was directly pushed into the air again, twisted his body, took a horse step in the air, and pulled out two ravines with his legs on the ground!

"What's the matter, do you look down on your master? Are you the grandmaster or am I the grandmaster?"

The old Taoist priest blew his beard and glared at Wang Changsheng and scolded.

"Guoshu! Guoshu! There is no superfluous action, how can it be considered a killing move if you don't kill people!"

"Come again!"

As he spoke, he glared at Wang Changsheng fiercely.

"Okay! Then you're welcome, Master be careful!"

Wang Changsheng clenched his hands into fists, took a long breath, and his chest bulged, like a woman who was pregnant in October, but he pressed it down again.

The body roars like a boiler!

The body is stiffly taller, like a little giant, all the kung fu learned in the past few days is frantically absorbing and integrating, smelting one!

Wang Changsheng's upper clothes are all torn, and the shoes and trousers on his lower body are also sparse, hanging at the knee joints one by one, and the whole image is no different from the begging man called Huazi.

After luck, Wang Changsheng did not do it immediately, but instantly opened his eyes angrily, and suddenly became powerful, his eyes were bright and bright, like a little sun.

It is the witness of the fusion of spiritual power!

In the boxing scripture, it is said: "Famous people fight, pay attention to the eyes, and those who lack eyesight will lose half first." ”

In Shaolin boxing and Taoist boxing, there are angry eyes and eyes.

To eat pig liver, sheep liver and other animal liver to strengthen the eyes, and then with eye-bright drops, every drop of rubbing massage, blood and qi, the years are long, the eyes are strong and almost not bad, can look directly at the sun at noon for half an hour and the eyes are fine.

Wang Changsheng's eyes were bulging, and his essence was sharp, which was exactly what the old Taoist priest had recently taught, and he had practiced the Shaolin Angry Eyes Vajra Method, as well as the Taoist Giant Spirit Divine Eye Method.

Whether it is Shaolin or Taoist boxing, there are secret methods for cultivating the eyes, but it is probably nothing more than eating, medicine, massage, acupuncture, and internal qi and blood.

But that's probably the case, but there are a lot of details to pay attention to, and one less link will not only fail to achieve the goal of not bad eyes, but also damage eyesight.

Whether it is Shaolin's angry eye vajra method or the Taoist giant spirit god eye method, they have all been lost. Lost in the dust of history.

But the old Taoist priest was all fine, and it was passed on to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng made a move, no matter how the old Taoist priest reacted, he made a move at the same time in an instant!

Stepping on the seven star potentials of the long fist, the hands are making divine fist gestures, and the body shuttles, like the glory of the stars, drilling a line of gaps, with the momentum of thunder, instantly hit.

The old Taoist priest directly broke Wang Changsheng's witness, but he already felt the strong wind brought by the opponent's fist, like an awl, piercing the part of his heart that outputs blood vessels.

The fist entity did not arrive, but the strong wind in front of the fist had already pierced first.

Wang Changsheng's divine fist was struck, and the strong wind in front of the fist was not like the big wave of an ordinary boxer, but condensed into a fierce and silent wind like an awl. It can be seen that the kung fu of the bright energy has reached the point where the false is confused with the real and the light is replaced by the dark.

Such an awl-like silent punch style is because the speed of the punch is too fast, and the moment the arm is pushed out, the arm muscles and fur are wrapped inside, so that a small section of air in front of the punch gathers but does not disperse, and it is cone out like a bullet.

Ming Jin's kung fu can be practiced to such a point, which can be said to be the peak. It is also the kung fu of stepping on the bucket cloth.

"Good!"

The old Taoist priest opened his mouth to Wang Changsheng and praised him, and at the same time began to drum and make a noise.

The look is flat and unhurried!

"Smack!"

Wang Changsheng's divine fist momentum, in an instant, the fist had already entered the portal, hit the old Taoist's heart, and almost hit the clothes without any mistakes.

As soon as he succeeded, Wang Changsheng was overjoyed in his heart, and the sensitive skin in front of his fist seemed to feel the temperature of the skin on the chest in front of the old Taoist's heart in a hundredth of an instant.

It's a pity that if it were an ordinary boxer, even a master like Huineng Tashi Dorjee, he would not be able to escape defeat under such a slight loss of power. But what he met was a grandmaster who had lived for a hundred years.

Just when the strength of the divine fist stuck to his skin and was about to enter before he entered, Wang Changsheng felt that his hands seemed to be flicked to the side with infinite force.

The power of this rotation is simply irresistible, just like the rotation of the earth.

Not only did his fist slide to the side, but even his own body was driven to spin as if he was about to spin top.

It turned out that the elbow of the old Taoist priest had already reached the mouth of his heart, and at the same time, he held the momentum with both hands, sticking to Wang Changsheng's divine fist, towards the side.

It's like pushing a 100,000-pound large stone millstone to rotate.

In Taijiquan, "move the block", first block and then move. The old Taoist priest was at the last moment, and he stuck away without a millimeter, and turned away a killer in the heart of the god boxing.

At the same time, he hugged his arms and shook the air with his strength, hugging Wang Changsheng's head!

Wang Changsheng didn't expect that the old Taoist's Tai Chi boxing posture would actually be practiced to such a point, and with this hand, he would resolve the two strengths of the divine fist to "move and block", even if Yang Luchan, Wang Zongyue, and Sun Lutang were in battle today, it was nothing more than that.

"Good strength!

Wang Changsheng's eyes did not have the slightest fear, but were full of excitement and fiery, and his eyes were shining and staring at the hands of the old Taoist.

Raising his hands flat, he wrapped his body like a wax man who had encountered fire, softening. Let the old Taoist priest pounce on him!

Similarly, Wang Changsheng's feet are like mud, turning lightly on the ground, dissolving the strength of the old Taoist priest, and his arms are also running Tai Chi boxing to "move and block and beat"

Different from the old Taoist's fist, Wang Changsheng's is more direct and domineering!

Since it is not comparable to sticking, jointing, and melting, it is better to compare speed and strength.

Wang Changsheng's Taijiquan also changed his moves in an instant, using the "moving block hammer" to carry the ferocity of Xingyi, the domineering of Bajiquan, the fist was clenched, and a hammer was struck, and it went straight to the heart of the old Taoist priest again.

With the thunder of the chest and abdomen, and at the same time, the fist intent burst out, and a rolling trend of "daring to call the sun and the moon to change the sky" was like a tsunami towards the old Taoist priest!

"Good fist intent!"

The old Taoist priest's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, and the two arms he hugged suddenly pinched together, as if he was holding a huge stone monument, and planted it violently. The arms have not yet fallen, and the strong wind has already hit the ground cement crackling and shaking,

Wang Changsheng's hair was also blown apart by the strong wind that was planted.

At the same time, he felt a huge air flow above his head, like a pillar of heaven, penetrating through the cracks in his clothes. His upper clothes shook.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The buttons of the clothes on Wang Changsheng's chest finally burst and flew out because the clothes were puffed up by the wind.

Subsequently, the seams of his upper body were also torn apart due to the vigorous exercise, and they broke into several large pieces and exploded in pieces.

Feeling the terrifying feeling brought by the old Taoist's sudden move and force, Wang Changsheng's hair exploded behind his back, and he bowed his waist.

That's what it feels like, the great terror between life and death!

Without the slightest fear, you are stronger, I am stronger than you!

A change in Wang Changsheng's fiery eyes, the strong pressure, and the stimulation of life and death also made the wild surname that he had hidden in his heart for more than ten years completely explode.

"Kill!"

Ba Liming's domineering fist intention, which belongs to Wang Changsheng's own Taijiquan, Bajiquan, and Xingyi Boxing, is officially integrated and turned into one punch.

The "reversal of the universe" in the "big monument wrestler" of the old Taoist priest.

"Boom!"

The boundless strength exploded, and the cement floor was directly torn to pieces by the huge force in an instant, like a thunderbolt!

Wang Changsheng's legs sank directly into the ground, and his legs transmitted their strength into the soil, and the soil exploded directly, becoming a half-meter-deep hole.

And the old Taoist priest floated back lightly, and there was no appearance of being shocked by the strength at all!