There is a road that is seen horizontally as a peak on the side of the ridge, the height of the distance is different, the ridge is a gentle, undulating mountain range.

Lingnan, the south of the five ridges, the mountains are many and wide, one after another, but the dangerous and steep peaks are really not much, the same is true of this tide, if it can be said to be an exception, that is the bird cliff, the eagle sorrowful stream, which is full of strange rocks and thorns and stalagmites, there is not even an artificial path, can only climb up along the moss and green rocks.

If you don't pay attention for a while, your footsteps tremble, and your body immediately rolled down from above, hundreds of feet high, I don't know how many thorns and hazelnuts and stone thorns protrude through the wall, and the body was immediately torn apart, full of holes, and I couldn't live no matter how I looked at it.

The remaining ten martial arts apprentices were sweating profusely, their bodies were low, and their buttocks were pouting, for fear that if they were not careful, they would lose their lives.

In addition to Jiang Yanzi, who regards the mountains and forests as his own playground, even Luo Dunzi, the fourth senior brother, is a little pale, his boxing is as steady as a rock, and his skills are slightly stiff at this moment, which is the instinctive reaction of the human body.

If you have hundreds of feet of ravines below, rivers like lines, and huge rocks, and you can only climb and walk, and let go and die, you will also have this reaction.

There is one exception, though.

At the corner of a rock trough in the forefront, the air outlet of the mountain clamp did not make a muffled explosion, as if the high-pressure wind and waves had been compressed, and then exploded in an instant.

One after another, as if rhythmic, and then suddenly there was a sudden tearing explosion, as if a rock had been split with an explosive bag.

With a 'boom', half of the mountain wall was trembling slightly!

Jiang Shuiyuan was frightened and shook his plate, almost slipped off the palm-sized convex rock, a surge of urine gushed out of his crotch, and immediately cried: "Senior Brother Luo, you hurry up and tell Senior Brother Kou to stop practicing, I'm afraid!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately received countless approvals, and these apprentices, who had already been fierce from dozens of encirclement and suppression of officers and soldiers, had dull eyes and were all frightened.

Killing people is to survive, but if you are unlucky enough to be shaken down, you are really dead, and I don't know what to say.

"Okay, I'll persuade you," Luo Dunzi was half begged, and the other half was also willing in his heart, leaning his waist and pulling out his arms, exerting force on his back, his arms were red violently, and he slapped the wall again and again, and his body seemed to be stuck to the mountain wall, 'brushing' and 'brushing' a few times, and suddenly popped out five or six zhang away, and his body turned over, and he jumped on the rock not far away.

"Open the gates," Jiang Shuiyuan said enviously.

In the Burning Pavilion, there are a total of three people who are proficient in the big stele wrestler, Yue Wuhuo, Luo Yanzong, and one is this inconspicuous Luo Dunzi, who has practiced the unique perfection of the big stele wrestler.

The big stele is a boxing technique of refining bones, but the bones that are refined are not the big spine, but the two rows of ribs on the chest and the big arms and small arms.

I saw that on the mountain wall he was beating, there was a shallow layer of depressions, and when the gate was opened, the qi and blood of the whole body had to be pushed up, and what was needed was a kind of sticky pushing and pulling strength.

Luo Dunzi saw Kou Li, and saw that he was at the vent of the two-ridge road in front of him, his feet were stuck in the cracks of the mountain rocks, and he was fighting against the mountain wind.

The root of splitting boxing is to twist and wrap the whole body, and only by hitting this can it be regarded as truly practicing skills.

However, Luo Dunzi didn't have time to appreciate the heat of the other party's fist grinding, and said convulsively: "Senior brother, you, aren't you afraid?"

Kou Li turned his head, revealing a pale face blown by the wind, and said with difficulty: "I'm afraid, I'm a little afraid of heights." ”

“......”

didn't wait for Luo Dunzi to continue to speak, but he heard the other party say again: "The difficulties and dangers of the world are nothing more than this, between the difficulties and the dangers, there is a great fear." ”

After a pause, in the howling wind, he couldn't polish the brilliance in his eyes, and said loudly: "It is because of great fear that great courage can be born, and the grinding between heaven and earth can grind out the fist intent that shakes the mountains and rivers.

Luo Dunzi swept his eyes and couldn't see the bottom of the ground, the people were among them, small as ants, swallowed and spit, and said without hesitation, "No need, my boxing talent is limited, whether I can practice splitting boxing depends on you, junior brother." ”

"But can you stop practicing now, you're not afraid, the other martial arts people are a little afraid. ”

"What are they afraid of, my splitting fist hasn't yet slashed out of gunpowder, and it doesn't have much impact, and it can't shake this mountain wall," Kou Liqi said.

"It is true that the mountain wall did not shake, but、But they are afraid of you. ”

When people are with madmen, they will subconsciously have a sense of fear, and boxers and boxers will also breed this feeling when they are together.

This made Luo Dunzi think of Mo Yi, the same boxing maniac, but compared to this old Bayi, it seems that the latter is even crazier.

"Then I'll wait for them for a while, and when they're almost up, I'll practice fifty more," Kou Li nodded, thinking to himself about how he felt just now.

Splitting fists to train the lungs is originally emphasizing breathing, just now the mountain wind rolled into the mouth, the lungs were filled, and the outside wind was poured inside, which seemed to be a little different.

From the perspective of boxing, the shape of the splitting fist is similar to an axe, which has the meaning of splitting things, and it belongs to gold, the main downward, and the convergence is also.

And because there is no practice of the Five Elements Fist and the breathing method of the lungs, when Kou Li splits the fist, he always feels like a cocoon in the silkworm, and if he is slightly unsatisfactory, the axe will be pulled and rolled by countless silk threads.

Not happy, very unpleasant!

Kou Li looked at the abyss under his feet, and then looked up at the cloudless sky, high and dangerous, dangerous and difficult, people are trapped in it, they can't go up, and they die if they go down.

This feeling is equally unpleasant.

If you just jump like this, it should be very relaxing, no, it's just cowardice and incompetence.

If you take an axe down, split the entire mountain, split the sacred mountain, and open the way of heaven, then it is the real pleasure!

Yes, that's the feeling, the mental freedom and release, the physical tension and tension, and the uncomfortable wrapping when splitting the fist, all three together, this feeling is right.

The dantian pneumatic immediately burst out, the abdominal diaphragm muscles were tense inch by inch, the membrane and tendons were solid, and the iron was black, just like the adjusted black powder, the gas was like a wheel, and the waist was like an axle, which was triggered but not exploded.

Break free, brew, hack.

This day, this land, and this mountain have all become the objects of oppression on themselves, and Monkey King was suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain, I am afraid that he also feels this way.

Heaven and earth suppress me, oppress me, bully me, and insult me.

What should I do?

Split it!

As the saying goes, those who remember forget hunger, those who are angry forget cold, those who raise their hearts forget their illness, and those who are excited forget their pain.

Then what is forgotten by those who are bound physically and mentally?

It's fear!

It is no longer the strength of the hands and feet, nor is it just the strength of the dantian, but the strength of the whole body is all outbursting, every point, every movement is rubbing against each other, and the countless 'invisible weights' hanging on the body have turned into their own strength.

I forgot this day, I forgot this land, I forgot this dangerous wall.

If you forget the slightest mistake, you will fall off the cliff and break your bones.

Infinite anger exploded from the heart, turning over the hand and drilling down the split, imagining that he is like a big axe, the hands and feet are the axe blades, try to make the whole body wrap when drilling, condense and accumulate strength, when the hands and feet are combined, the strength explodes, splitting mountains and broken stones, unstoppable!

This split fist was silent, but after the blade of the axe, that is, the ulna near the wrist, was completely chopped, after two breaths, there was really a bang, this sound, it was really shocking The entire mountain wall trembled three times, the sand and gravel slid down, the smoke and dust rolled, and the apprentices who had climbed up to the martial arts hall suddenly looked at each other, all kinds of luck.

Who said it, this punch can't shake the mountain wall, Senior Brother Kou's words, I really can't believe it!

'So it is, so it is, the strength is accessible, the bundle is unfolded and closed, a storage and a release, such as a fireworks, digging stones, the focus is not on the split, but on the strength of the explosion after the split, first split and then bomb, the original essence of this gunpowder strength, is an extension of the combination of internal and external punches. ’

However, Kou Li suddenly raised his eyebrows, and he seemed to feel something strange in the midst of the shock of the mountain wall just now.