Chapter Twenty-Seven: It's the same thousand-year-old cunning fox, and I don't have to talk about it!
"I can get Feng Daochang's advice, Yu can't ask for it, please!" said insincere polite words in his mouth, and Yu Tianlai put on a gesture.
Seeing this starting style, Feng Daode was both angry and shocked in his heart, just because this was the starting style of the Wudang faction's introductory boxing method Wudang Changquan, and this posture was extremely pure.
With the improvement of the self-created "Eight Strikes of Interception", Yu Tianlai's martial arts cultivation has naturally become more and more profound, and he can even compare with the master Wumei Shitai and Feng Daode in front of him. Martial arts have reached such a level, and some of the primary martial arts of various schools and factions have been trusted at their fingertips, as if they have been practiced for many years.
"Yu Gongzi has good means, good courage, offend!"
With Feng Daodao's eyesight, even if he only saw a glimpse, he could know a little about the whole leopard, and he raised his vigilance against the young man in front of him to the highest level. Although his name is "morality", he only likes to do superficial moral articles, and his heart is actually extremely gloomy and ruthless. After feeling that the opponent's strength was enough to pose a threat to him, he did not pay attention to the identity of his predecessor and made the first move, and stepped forward to punch head-on, but it was also one of the thirty-two Wudang long fists, "Shangbu Seven Star Boxing".
The reason why he also used Wudang Long Fist to fight the enemy was not because of his demeanor, but because of the calculation between the flashes of thought in his heart. In his opinion, young people are inevitably vigorous, as long as they don't change to other boxing techniques, the other party should not change their boxing path. And no matter how well the other party's Wudang long fist is used, can it still be compared with his own genuine Wudang deputy head coach?
Seeing the opponent's punch attacking, Yu Tianlai stepped sideways, his right arm was like a bamboo steel whip that swept thousands of armies by a battlefield general, and the wind and thunder just swung at Feng Daodao's back, and it was really a "whip" in Wudang's long fist.
Feng Daode thought he had a plan, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, and he still used Wudang's long fist to fight back at that time.
The two of them fight slowly, one move and one style are clear, and they use the same Wudang long boxing, which is a simple introductory boxing method, which is like a dismantling move from the same door.
Liang Botao on the side was extremely shocked. He naturally practiced this Wudang long fist very well, but the two people in front of him used this way of boxing, the moves were slow and diseased, and the strength was soft and rigid, and he had reached a realm that he had never imagined in his life. It is naturally not uncommon for his master to have such a realm, but Yu Tianlai, who is the same age as himself, can also do it, which is too shocking.
At this point, Liang Botao completely stopped thinking of competing with Yu Tianlai, because at this moment he finally saw clearly that the gap between the two was not in the moves or skills, but in the understanding of martial arts. This gap seems to be mysterious, but it is no less than a cloud of mud.
At this moment, Yu Tianlai and Feng Daode have fought for a few ten moves, but neither of them has the intention of stopping, but they just repeatedly used the thirty-two styles of Wudang Long Fist, relying on the cohesion and matching of moves to derive almost endless changes.
Gradually, the battle situation is really developing in the direction of Feng Daodao's design, and in terms of his attainments in this Wudang long fist alone, Yu Tianlai is indeed difficult to compare with Feng Daodao. Therefore, unconsciously, the rhythm of the battle has begun to be dominated by Feng Daodao, and it is always after he makes a move that Yu Tianlai struggles to deal with it.
Although the wind is gradually declining, Yu Tianlai still does not seem to have the intention of changing his moves, but just tries his best to evolve and perform this Wudang long fist. In this way, it inevitably seems a little staggered, and then it seems that some donkey skills are poor.
"Ignorant child, he really entered the poor road!"
Feng Daode was more and more happy in his heart, on the one hand, he endlessly evolved the moves of Wudang Changquan, turning them into invisible silk threads when spiders hunted, winding them layer by layer towards the prey, but on the other hand, he secretly condensed the internal force in the palm of his right palm, brewing the most vicious killing move in Wudang's world-famous "Mianzhang", "Mianli Golden Needle".
This move is almost the ultimate in the change of the palm, and it can condense the palm power in the palm of the hand. Although it is issued in the palm position, it reveals a trace of strength that is even more slender than the power of the fingers, and its power is enough to penetrate the wood and stone. He was ready to attack Yu Tianlai by surprise with this killing move, and naturally he already had killing intent.
If Yu Tianlai is just an ordinary rising star, Feng Daode will make him suffer at most, save the face lost by his apprentice, but he will not kill him, after all, his predecessor's identity is still to be maintained as a master. However, after determining that this young man's martial arts were almost as high as his own, Feng Daodao's heart was full of murderous thoughts. If this person is left to grow up, it is Hugh who said that he is destined to bow to the wind, and he is his senior brother Baimei Daoren, who is known as the first person in martial arts today, and he is afraid that he will also give up the throne of sitting on the first place in martial arts.
Seeing Yu Tianlai step by step into the trap he had carefully designed, the palm power accumulated in Feng Daodao's right palm was also about to burst out, just waiting for an opportunity to make a palm.
Yu Tianlai suddenly divided his fists left and right, from "upside down" to "Chaoyang hand". I don't know if he really has poor donkey skills, but this change was just used once not long ago, and the articulation of the moves is slightly sluggish.
Feng Daodao's eyesight is so old and spicy, he immediately caught the flaw of the opponent, and his right palm cut into the weak link between the two moves with the momentum of "Provincial Dragon", the palm was slightly concave, and the "Mianli Golden Needle" sprouted more and more.
A meaningful smile suddenly appeared on Yu Tianlai's face, and the "Chaoyang Hand" changed sharply in the middle of the way, his hands were raised from the bottom to the top, and his momentum was soft and stretched, like water vapor transpiring and rising into clouds, and then his palms turned outward like a bird, and he pounced on Feng Daodao, and his palms were erratic and elusive. This formula is the fourth blow in the "Eight Blows of the Interception Road" he created, "Yun Hang", which says: "The cloud is attached to the ground, and it is invisible at the beginning, becoming a bird, and its shape is completed, the bird can be prominent, the cloud can be obscure, ever-changing, and the sound of golden leather." ”
The biggest mistake Feng Daode made this time was to figure out Yu Tianlai's heart with his appearance and age. But he didn't know that his calculation had already been seen through by Yu Tian, and he secretly laughed at the sentence "It's all a thousand-year-old fox, what are you talking about with me", so he took advantage of the situation to make a plan. You must know the way of martial arts, strong and weak are born together, and when you launch the strongest attack, it must also be the moment when your own defense is the weakest, so he is also secretly brewing a killing move, but he is only waiting for the moment when the other party is in trouble.
"I've been tricked, what a cunning junior!" Feng Daode instantly understood that he had capsized in the gutter, and he was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he had to forcibly withdraw half of the "Mianli Golden Needle", and retreated to dodge this mysterious killing move that he had never seen before.
Yu Tianlai has been calculating for a long time, and at this moment he has to ignore people, his body suddenly rises into the air, his body is like an eagle falcon circling and churning in the air for a week, and his palms are wild and fierce from top to bottom. This is the seventh blow of "Eight Blows of Interception" "Bird Flight", and its recipe says: "The bird will fight, must first soar, the momentum is in the sky, and the bird is hidden." If you try it, there will be slander, one man will assault, and the three armies will not be in charge!"