Chapter 122: Senior Haotian (I)

I saw that Chen Wu's face became more and more red as his stomach became redder, as if he was holding something. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoWhen Chen Wu's stomach was three times thicker, Chen Wu suddenly "poofed" and spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows.

As a mouthful of blood was spurted out, Chen Wu's face gradually returned to normal, and he began to close his eyes and breathe.

Li Ai watched from the sidelines, and a hanging heart finally let go. Since Chen Wu promised He Qingcang to participate in the selection, he has been practicing martial arts for days, and in the past few days, he has been working with others one after another, and his opponent's kung fu, even if Chen Wu's physique is different from ordinary people, he has a lot of injuries after all.

Chen Wu is good at cultivating qi, so these injuries are like a gap in his body, and they are not obvious, but as the years go by, the muscles and bones are exhausted, and the sequelae appear. Not only that, but this subtle injury will also have a huge impact on his future impact on the peak of martial arts.

A truly strong person must not only have amazing talent, but also have a strong physique, a physique that is easy to recover from injuries, commonly known as 'endurance'.

Just now, she used the wonderful technique of memory to push, squeeze, press, and knead Chen Wu's body, and while helping him push the palace through the blood, she also provoked the hidden wounds hidden on his body.

Chen Wu spit out this mouthful of blood, although it will be temporarily weakened, but in the long run, it will have great benefits.

Half a minute later, Chen Wu opened his eyes: "I feel that the dark diseases on my body have disappeared, and my kung fu is keeping up with one layer, and I have reached the middle and late stages of Ming Jin, and I am not far from the peak!"

"How can it be so fast?" Li Ai slowly stood up, poured himself a glass of warm water and drank it: "It takes time to accumulate slowly from the middle and late stages to the peak, and the skill can only be achieved naturally, even if your comprehension is extraordinary, but the speed of physical progress always has limitations, so don't look at your rapid progress now, but it will take a long time to reach the peak." ā€

Chen Wu also poured himself a glass of water: "I'm not in a hurry, in fact, I'm just talking, I know that the peak of Ming Jin is from the stage of Ming Jin to the dark energy, which is a qualitative leap in boxing, if you want to make a qualitative leap, you must have a quantitative accumulation." ā€

"It's good that you understand this truth......" After Li Ai finished speaking, he wanted to continue to say something, but suddenly felt his body go soft and fell directly to the ground.

Chen Wu's eyes were quick, and he quickly stepped forward, picked her up by the waist, and put her on the bed. Chen Wu stroked her arm and found that her pulse was disordered and her breath was weak, which was extremely similar to her just now.

"How could you be so weak. Chen Wu frowned and asked, "Is it because of me?" Why are you so stupid!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" suddenly remembered the thunder outside the window, the April sky, the spring thunder sounded, said to change, a cool breeze blew, the early morning sky was immediately cloudy, the wind was fierce, and the sky was dark as if the end of the world was coming.

Inside the house, Li Ai looked at Chen Wudao, whose eyes were red for himself: "If it weren't for me before, you wouldn't have agreed to fight with Peng Yuanzheng, and you wouldn't be like now, I just don't want to owe you this way, don't worry, I'm just exhausted, it's no big deal, just take a little recuperation." ā€

"However, there are likely to be a lot of enemies around this Haotian Pavilion now, and if they attack us, your current state is very dangerous. Chen Wu couldn't figure it out, why did Li Ai do this?

"What is there to be afraid of, with my physique, I can recover my strength in ten minutes, I can walk normally, I can recover the four layers of strength in half an hour, I can fight in the early stage of Ming Jin, and I can fully recover after an hour. Li Ai looked at Chen Wu's somewhat dull expression and moist eyes, and suddenly smiled, and the whole room seemed to have the lights turned on and lit up: "Isn't there still you? You will protect me, right?"

Before Chen Wu could answer, the phone on the table in the room rang.

This phone is not Chen Wu's satellite phone, but the phone in the room of Haotian Pavilion, Chen Wu picked up the phone and put it to his ear, and heard the phone ring: "Chen Wu? Do you think that if you don't speak, I don't know that it is you, I called you to tell you that your death time has come." ā€

Chen Wu "snapped", hung up the phone, walked to the window, and found that downstairs in Haotian Pavilion, there were twenty or thirty people patrolling back and forth at the moment, and there was no need to think about it to know that there might be more people in Haotian Pavilion.

"Bang la la" There was a sudden sound of extremely hurried footsteps outside the door, and there were dozens of people: "Chen Wu, I know you are inside, hurry up and open the door, come out and admit your mistakes, and I can give you a way out." ā€

Chen Wu frowned, there were too many people outside the door, if he was the only one, he would go out and fight hard, but Li Ai was now weak and had no combat power, and if he really fought, if she had any damage, Chen Wu would regret it.

"Boom!" There was a thunderclap, and a sudden heavy rain fell outside the window, slapping on the window and making a loud noise. Chen Wuzhi frowned, the floor they are on now is six floors, more than twenty meters above the ground, but because the house is simple and simple, and each floor has eaves tiles, he originally wanted to take Li Ai to jump down from the sixth floor to highlight the encirclement, but now the wind and rain are heavy, and Li Ai is weak, this method will definitely not work.

Chen Wu retreated to the room, and found that Li Ai had fallen asleep at some point, and there were faint drops of sweat on her white and tender face, Chen Wu took out two facial tissues, wiped her face clean, and then helped her cover the quilt.

"I'll protect you. Chen Wu said silently in his heart, and then walked to the door step by step, through the cat's eye, he could see that the door was full of people.

"You give way, I'm coming out, make room for me. Chen Wu's ears moved lightly, and he immediately heard the sound of rustling and slugging outside the door, which was the sound of people retreating.

"Click!" Chen Wu opened the door, and then closed the door with a "snap", and looked left and right, only to see at least one or twenty people in the two-meter-wide corridor.

Most of these people were in their early grades like him, with more than a dozen people on the left wearing white sportswear, and more than a dozen people on the right wearing black short sleeves, blocking both sides of Chen Wu with one end and one tail.

There is no escape!

"Who are you?" Chen Wu was slightly shocked, these people had a strong aura, and more than half of them were Ming Jin masters.

"Cantonese Chen's Tai Chi!" replied a man of about 25 years old in a white tracksuit.

"Lee's Baji Southern Branch!" replied a muscular hunk in a black short-sleeved quarter.

As soon as he heard that they reported to their home, Chen Wu immediately understood their intentions, and opened his mouth to say: "I have a fair competition with Chen Shijie and Li Shun, they are not as good as others, and they were injured by me, what do you mean by this." ā€

"We don't believe it, you are in the same grade as us, how can you beat Senior Brother Chen and Senior Brother Li!" said a young man in a white tracksuit.

Chen Wu keenly felt that as the man said a word, the people on both sides had already secretly lifted their strength.

"Then how do you believe it?" asked Chen Wu.

"Win us, on!" As soon as the voice of an eight-pole fierce man fell, he jumped out first, and punched Chen Wu, his movements were simple, but his fist style was fierce and fierce, and he was a master.

Chen Wu's reaction was very agile, and the moment he heard him speak, he was ready to attack at any time, and when he saw the man punch him, Chen Wu moved like a broken bow, and his fist was like a thunderbolt.

"Bang!" The first man to rush up was directly knocked out.

"Okay, if you want to die, come here!" Chen Wu was excited by the Baji Fist just now, his blood boiled, he stomped his feet, blew his breath, and actually wanted to use the Baji to fight against the heroes.

"Wen has Taiji to calm the world, and Wu has eight poles to set the world. "The prestige of Bajiquan can be seen from this.

As a kind of outer boxing, its practitioners have been no less than some internal boxing, his boxing method is strong, quick effect, compared to some unwilling to teach the real ability or extremely difficult to practice the inner boxing, more popular with many martial arts enthusiasts.

The most famous Bajiquan master in modern times, Li Shuwen (the word Tongchen), is said to have become addicted to practice, cold and summer, and has won the mystery of marksmanship, and is called "Divine Spear Li" in the martial arts world. "Cangxian Chronicles" contains: "Li Shuwen's indoor palms are empty, five feet away from the window, and the window paper oscillates soundly. Li stabbed the jujube on the tree with a spear, one at a time. Flies that pierce the wall, the flies fall without a trace on the wall. The iron cone entered the wall, and it was very difficult to pull it out, so he stirred it with a gun, and the cone came out. "The power of Bajiquan is fascinating.

Qin Yong once told him that Bajiquan is a short punch boxing method, and its movements are extremely strong. In terms of technical techniques, it is important to take inch by inch, and to hit hard and open. It really has the characteristics of suffering, helping, squeezing, leaning, collapsing and shaking as generally described. The force is on the heels, the waist, and the fingertips, so the explosive force is extremely strong, and it is most suitable for close combat.

Chen Wu also left the cheats in "Satan" You have seen that the eight poles of Bajiquan are eight directions that can be played at the same time, and in a narrow sense, it is the application of the eight parts of the shoulder, elbow, hand, tail, hip, knee and foot. Bajiquan takes the head and feet as the Qiankun, the shoulders, knees, elbows and hips as the four sides, the arms front and back are opposite, and the dantian hugs the yuan in the center for the meaning of creating the door. To lead the qi with the will, to destroy the force, the three plates and six points inside and outside in one, magnificent, the eight directions of the force through the body is the eye, the whole body is the hand, the movement is changing, the change is the change, the transformation is the spirit, its wonder is endless. In terms of usage, pay attention to "by, shoulder, squeeze, and rely on", see the seams and insert the needle, drill when there is a gap, do not move, and see the move.

Although Chen Wu majored in Xingyi, he never let go of the cultivation of Bajiquan, and in his opinion, in the Ming Jin stage, the power of Bajiquan was no longer below Xingyi at all, and even stronger.

Chen Wu snorted, his waist and legs rose and fell, as if he had stepped on a galloping horse, stomped under his feet, made a gun with his hand, and shook his arm, like a spear stabbing out, and a Taiji Sect person rushed up first.

With the help of momentum, Chen Wu's punch directly broke through the defense of the incoming person and hit him in the face.

With a "snap", the bridge of the man's nose burst open, blood spilled, and the whole person crashed into the person behind.

Chen Wu has a lot of strength because he has taken Miracle, and this punch with Baji Fist intent is enough to kill an ordinary person.

If it was before, he might have been merciful, but after yesterday's battle, he really understood that "he was merciless." ā€

At this moment, he is full of fighting spirit, sober-minded, has no killing intent but has no scruples, and his combat effectiveness has reached its peak!

"Hah!" Chen Wu stepped out and punched his elbow.

"Bang, bang!" once again knocked the heads of the two Tai Chi disciples who had not entered the Ming Strength into the blood.