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At the beginning, Xiao Su said: Practice into a floating cloud pile, and work with people in a high place, you are like walking on the ground, and the opponent is walking on thin ice, how can you be invincible?

In the same way, if you practice the head hanging blade and the eyebrows hiding the edge, and you will act with others under the threat of life and death, you will naturally have a great advantage in mentality.

Walking in the pile formation on Langya Mountain, and the head hanging blade and the eyebrows are hidden in the heart of the road, it is the method of practicing the gods after the Ji family blindfolds the pile.

After Ji Ao's sword was on the pile yesterday, Ji Mengying put out the Langya Mountain under the pile formation and fought with him.

Seeing Ji Aojian leisurely jumping onto the pile formation, Yuanlong was a little stubborn, and he felt that he was chasing ducks on the shelves: when he was studying art in Shaolin, he didn't have such a practice method of rolling on the knife mountain.

Ji Aojian looked at Yuan Long's slightly apprehensive eyes, and thought a lot in his heart:

After waking up at the age of last year, when he practiced a bowl of water for the first time, Xiao Su said that the Siping pile of Shaolin Temple should top seven bowls of water, and he was shocked.

When I went to Suzhou, I saw the masters of the Shaolin Outer Gate come to the Qunying Pavilion to form a group to provoke, and I also saw the masters of the Zen Forest to the Tiger Hill Temple to form a group to discuss the law, and the strength of the Shaolin Temple is even greater.

In the competition for the Five Elements Fist, Shaolin sent five big masters above the 12-story floor at once.

There is also the first school in the world, the world's martial arts out of Shaolin, these old sayings......

Ji Aojian has always felt quite pressured on the word Shaolin.

But at this moment, seeing the fear in his opponent's eyes, the remaining pressure in his heart had been swept away.

Since the restoration of the Ming Dynasty, it has been prosperous for more than 40 years. There are few wars in the world, and the fires in the rivers and lakes are mainly concentrated in the area of the entrance of the gang hall. These Shaolin monks are nothing more than practicing martial arts in the temple for many years. If you say something good, it's called an academic, and if you say something that doesn't sound good, it's a monk.

If it is the experience of life and death fighting, this Yuanlong monk is far from even being able to compare with the mad dog.

In the past year, he has made rapid progress in martial arts, and he has constantly encountered opponents who have outperformed him along the way, and he has encountered many life and death pressures, and he has also fought on the battlefield with real swords and real guns outside the gate.

What is the difficulty of fighting a pampered second generation of martial arts?

Ji Aojian no longer had the slightest idea of invincibility in his heart. The body was vertical, jumped high, and a cat's tail whip flung over.

There was an uproar outside the arena: you were competing on the pile. There are all knife mountains under the pile, it should be steady and steady, to ensure a safe landing point, why did this Ji Gongzi use his legs as soon as he came up? If he accidentally kicked it empty. It's messed up. I'm sure I'm going to fall.

Yuanlong's mentality is similar to that of the audience, striving to stabilize his feet first, and he is never willing to compete with Ji Aojian in leg skills. Seeing the other party's kick, he immediately punched with a backhand and met him, but he didn't dare to exert too much force, for fear of affecting his body balance on the pile.

Ji Aojian's right foot collided with Yuanlong's fist, and he only felt a huge force coming from his fist. Immediately took advantage of the momentum to roll backwards and landed on a stake. Immediately after that, the group turned over. It was like a spring that rebounded immediately after being pressed down, and kicked at the Shaolin master again.

For a moment, Yuan Long stood firmly on the stake, and only repelled Ji Ao's flying kick with a sword body like a civet cat with two fists, knocking the opponent back over and over.

The audience seemed to see a moving hour hand. Ji Aojian centered on Yuanlong's stake, and attacked again and again with flying legs, and was repulsed again. And the position of the pile he fell back to was changing in clockwise order, and he had already walked around Yuanlong.

Yuan Long's seven distractions were all used to stand on the stake point, and only three distractions were used to deal with Ji Aojian's attack. Although he has thirteen levels of external strength, which is far superior to his opponent, he can only form a tie for a while.

Everyone can also see that this Yuanlong monk has set up a stubborn tactic, that is, he does not change the position of the pile, and relies on his profound external skills to prevent Ji Aojian's attacks again and again.

Suddenly, Yuan Long punched Ji Aojian back again. However, after the blink of an eye, the opponent was no longer visible.

Before, Ji Aojian kicked from above again and again, and in Yuan Long's eyes, he saw the blue sky above again and again. And the other party's green clothes also seem to gradually blend into the clear sky, and it is becoming more and more difficult to recognize.

Although there was no longer a human figure in his sight, Yuan Long had already noticed the "law" of the landing point where Ji Ao's sword bounced back, and after this punch was struck, he subconsciously looked at the next clockwise pile point of the pile he came.

At a glance, this stake, which should have been a person, is now empty.

Did he jump right behind me with his strength?

As soon as Yuan Long thought of this, he felt a huge surge of force on his back. Ji Aojian really flipped over his head this time, and immediately reflexively kicked him in the back, kicking him so hard that he could no longer stand on the stake under his feet, and threw himself forward.

Ji Aojian broke Yuanlong's defense with one kick, and immediately took advantage of the victory, and the leg shadow kicked out by his feet was like a big river of the Yangtze River, rolling endlessly. Every time Yuan Long fell to a stake, before he could stand firmly, he was kicked from behind by Ji Aojian's leg, kicking him so that he could only change another stake.

At this time, it was as if Ji Aojian kicked the ball on the pile. Yuan Long stumbled, trying his best to fall to the next pile, but was always kicked away by Ji Aojian.

Ji Aojian kicked heartily and shouted, "The dragon is a free and free thing, and it should crisscross the heavens and the earth and soar between the universe." What kind of dragon fist are you like this!"

Yuan Long was in a big mess now, and there was still a trace of dragon fist in his heart, but he staggered to find a good stake, for fear that if it was wrong, he would fall to the ground.

The bright and swaying tips of the knife under him stabbed him more and more numbly.

Suddenly, Yuan Long grabbed a stake position, but he didn't wait for Ji Aojian's foot, his heart was overjoyed, and he immediately took root and stood still.

He only heard the thud, and before he could catch his breath, he felt his whole body begin to fall downward.

There's no reason why you should stand firm this time!

Ji Aojian attacked this time, but instead of kicking Yuan Long's body, he kicked off the stake on which he was standing.

In order to firmly stand on the wooden stake, Yuan Long had no time to react, and when he wanted to jump away, his body had already fallen half of his body with the broken wooden stake.

Just when he saw that the tip of the knife in the ground was about to stab him in the eyebrows, and he felt the incomparably sharp pain in his heart, he found that his body suddenly stopped.

Ji Aojian clamped the half-broken wooden stake with both feet, and grabbed Yuanlong's right foot with one hand.

With the force of his hand, he threw the Shaolin monk onto another wooden stake.

Yuan Long immediately floated away from the pile formation, fell to the clearing, and sighed loudly, "The poor monk has lost. ”

Ji Aojian also jumped off the pile formation and said with a smile, "Does the master still want to challenge a boxing technique?"

Yuan Long hesitated, and looked back at his abbot.

The abbot of Xuankong muttered, "I have already left the foreign house, how can I turn back again." This scene just now is already an obsession, and one mistake cannot be made again. ”

He regretted it in his heart: since he wanted to classify the dragon fist as an internal boxing method, he should no longer compete with the external boxing method. If Fang Cai pushed the boat down the river, directly let the Dragon Fist leave the ranks of the outsiders, and did not fight with the Cat Fist, there would be no defeat.

Ji Aojian nodded, "The abbot is open-minded, and he is really a master. ”

When Di Xintang saw it, he also breathed a sigh of relief, and no longer worried that Dragon Fist would come to challenge.

Ji Moli shook her fan and walked up and said, "Fellow Daoists, in this martial arts league conference, among the top ten famous fists of the foreign family, five are first-class and five are second-class, and the dust has all settled. ”

At present, the five first-class boxing methods are regarded by the world as "formal five-element boxing", which are cat boxing, ape boxing, praying mantis boxing, snake boxing, and crane boxing.

And the cat boxing defeated the original first punch of the foreign family, and it was faintly regarded as the new first punch in the world.

Ji Moli announced again, "The new five fists are far more reasonable than the original five fists. ”

Everyone present didn't quite understand the truth of this, so they asked the seventh prince for advice.

Ji Moli said, "The things in the world are divided into five insects, and the scales and feathers are kun. Nowadays, among the five major fists, the mantis fist is the representative of the insect, the snake fist is the representative of the scale insect, the cat fist is the representative of the caterpillar, the crane fist is the representative of the feather insect, and the monkey is a close relative of humans, and it can also be regarded as the representative of the silverfish. In this way, wouldn't it be the most scientific and reasonable to have all five insects?"

Everyone listened and was all impressed, "There are all five insects, and it is really reasonable." (To be continued)