Chapter 292: Long Fist
"Crazy monk, I haven't fought for a long time, how about a fight?" Li Fengyun said suddenly, "However, you are not allowed to use internal force, I just want to fight, I don't want to be abused." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Li Fengyun suddenly had a whimsy, and the grievances in his heart wanted to vent.
The crazy monk laughed and said, "How can you not do it? Hit it, I haven't beaten you stinky boy for a long time, and the big monk's hands are itching." ”
After that, the crazy monk rolled up his sleeves, swung out a punch, and hit Li Fengyun's chest, coldly beating Li Fengyun with a big head.
"Wow, you six impure thieves and bald donkeys have suddenly attacked!" Li Fengyun got up from the ground and rushed towards the mad monk.
The crazy monk did not show weakness, you punched me and kicked me, the fight was so lively, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them fought back and forth for more than an hour.
I don't know when the courtyard was full of people, Bai Futong, She Pocai, Yutangchun and others gathered around to watch the battle.
Yu Tangchun tilted his head and smiled: "I didn't expect that I haven't seen this kid Li Fengyun for a while, and his martial arts have improved so quickly." In terms of tricks alone, the slave family may not be his opponent. Every move has an indescribable charm, this kid is amazing!"
Bai Futong and She Pocai thought so and nodded in agreement.
Li Fengyun's moves carry a charm of being one with heaven and earth, and his every move is as if it were natural.
Yes, at this time, Li Fengyun had already let go of the worries in his heart, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the perception of martial arts, and unconsciously, he once again entered the state of unity between heaven and man.
Only this time, Li Fengyun's state of unity between heaven and man is deeper, if before, Li Fengyun was only swimming on the surface of the water, then this time, he dived into the water and swam in the endless ocean.
In the past, Li Fengyun only relied on instinct to dodge and resist, but this time is different, Li Fengyun can clearly feel the fluctuations of various forces in the air, can experience the trajectory of various movements, and knows how to punch, so as to better match the fluctuations of these various forces, make the tricks more powerful, and make the punches faster, more fierce, and stronger.
Li Fengyun didn't realize that he had unconsciously used his internal force.
The vast True Yuan surged in his chest, and every palm slashed out, and every punch was punched, with a sound of wind and thunder.
The mad monk obviously knew that Li Fengyun had fallen into a strange state, and interrupted to remind him that he was just bringing some internal force to fight against Li Fengyun, which was neither too strong nor too weak, just on par with Li Fengyun.
Suddenly, Li Fengyun suddenly withdrew his hand and stood in the courtyard in a daze.
The mad monk also stopped his fists and feet, stopped the Ding monkey who gave him a towel, and said in a low voice: "Don't disturb him, this moment is very important to him, whether he can seize this opportunity depends on his own understanding." ”
Ding Monkey listened, and hurriedly asked the unrelated people to leave the courtyard.
There were only more than a dozen crazy monks left in the courtyard, and there were guards outside the courtyard, surrounding Li Fengyun's courtyard.
Fortunately, Li Fengyun still lives in Yangcheng, and there are still more than ten miles away from Du Chongwei's camp, so there are not too many people who come to visit and disturb him.
After standing for about half an hour, Li Fengyun suddenly swung out his palm and casually hit a set of long punches.
Changquan is a very popular boxing method in the rivers and lakes, there are many schools, and there are many people who practice Changquan, but there are not many who practice well.
But this set of punches was played by Li Fengyun, and there was another flavor, fast and fierce, a punch was swung out, fast and fast, and the air flow surged within the surrounding half zhang, forming countless cyclones large and small. Being in it, if your strength is a little weaker, your body will be involuntarily pulled by these cyclones.
After the thirty-sixth long fist, it only took half a cup of tea, but a faint white mist had already risen on Li Fengyun's head, which seemed to have a thin veil on his head.
Seeing the faint white mist on Li Fengyun's head, everyone was horrified.
This is a phenomenon that sweat is evaporated by internal force, and it can generally only be seen in first-class masters, because only first-class masters have such deep internal force that can evaporate the sweat on their bodies. There are very few second-rate masters who have this deep internal strength.
On the other hand, being able to transpirate sweat into a white mist shows that the internal force is extremely pure, and there are only a few second-rate masters who have such pure internal force from ancient times to the present.
How high is Li Fengyun's internal strength, how pure is his skill, and how can he actually evaporate sweat into white mist?
You must know that Li Fengyun is not very old, but he is in his early twenties, but he has such a large and pure internal force at such an age, which can be compared with a master who has just entered the first-class realm, which is simply shocking.
After a set of long punches, Li Fengyun stood still again, and occasionally threw a punch and slapped a palm.
After a long time, Li Fengyun moved again, still hitting that set of long fists, and this time, the power of that set of long fists was obviously much smaller, and the cyclone could only hover three feet away from Li Fengyun. The tricks seem to be a little different from before.
After a set of thirty-six long punches, this time it took a cup of tea, and Li Fengyun did not have a thin white mist on his head like last time.
Dian Kuiqi said: "What's the matter with Brother Fengyun? How can this long fist go back more and more, this time it is obviously not as powerful as last time." ”
Yu Tangchun laughed out loud and explained: "Kung Fu is not for others to see, it is for others to see. Didn't you notice that the first time Li Fengyun hit a long punch, although it was fast and fierce, full of momentum, but in fact, there were many flaws, and he only knew that he blindly attacked strongly, and when he met a real master, he was easily restrained by his opponent.
This time is different, Li Fengyun's boxing skills obviously have a sense of rhythm, fast as thunder when it should be fast, and like Ancient Song when it should be slow. There is defense in attack, and attack in defense. Although it is not as good as last time, it is actually because the power is restrained. This is much more laborious than just now.
It's no wonder that you don't see any progress when you practice, and this simple truth has not yet been understood. Brother Dian, your martial arts skills were higher than that of your little sister at the beginning!"
Dian Kui and Yu Tang Chun met very early, when Dian Kui served as a Qianniu guard, Yu Tang Chun was the female guard in the palace, on martial arts, the two had a few battles, at that time Yu Tang Chun was not as good as Dian Kui.
Dian Kui smiled, disappreciated, and said: "At the beginning, the predecessor of the martial saint Li Cangqiong said that in terms of talent, I am not as good as the jade girl. Being able to practice to such a point with a ruthless spirit, Dian is already very satisfied. As for the realm of first-class masters, I am afraid that I dare not think about it in my life. ”
Yutangchun shook his head and said, "No ambition!"
While several people were talking, Li Fengyun played the thirty-six long fist for the third time.
This time, Li Fengyun's long punch was completely different from the previous two times, as if it were two different sets of punches, one move and one style were simple and unremarkable, one punch and one palm were swung out, and it seemed that there was no strength at all, and there was no trace of wind, and there was no bit of power.
After a set of long punches, it took two cups of tea.
The crazy monk praised: "The internal force is completely restrained, and he can send and receive freely, this stinky boy's martial arts have finally entered the house, and he can be called a generation of martial arts masters." ”
The so-called martial arts grandmaster is a kind of honorific title for the masters of martial arts who have reached the first-class realm in the rivers and lakes.