Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Origin of National Arts
Chapter Eighty-Eight: National Arts
(Inch Fist: The fist of the inch step, in a very short distance, bursts out of the power of Chao Gaoqiang!)
"This is, inch fist?!"
Tang Long stared at his right arm in disbelief. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It wasn't until the roar of the big black worm's explosion that Tang Long came back to his senses, he retracted his fists, and his face was a little gloomy.
"National art is something that cannot be completed in a lifetime, and it will follow you for a lifetime, you have to comprehend it well, practice hard, and don't be ......proud and complacent just because you are a little clever," said a kind old man with a smile, and the pain above his head from his gentle tapping with a fan.
"Bastard, I haven't learned the martial arts of my own country, so I want to learn other people's kung fu! That kind of horizontal practice, sooner or later you will die of practice!" The old man looked at each other angrily!
"If you get out of here, I will be an apprentice without you!" the old man scolded!
"Get out!" the old man was desperate and ruthless.
Whewββ
Tang Long didn't know when he had closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a hint of water.
"I swore that I would never use the national art again in this life, but I didn't expect to break my oath today. "Who can know that the national art is not only practiced into Tang Long's bones, but even carved into his soul, even if he is reincarnated, he will not be able to escape.
This first inch punch was unintentionally used by Tang Long! When the battle was in full swing, the body's function reached its peak, and several major factors of momentum, movement, and spirit were combined into one, and the reaction pushed the body, and in the midst of lightning and fire, the strongest blow was struck!
Within a distance of three centimeters or even less, an inch-inch!
The destructive power of this punch exceeded 100,000 catties, and it exploded all the internal organs of the big black worm in one fell swoop!!
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100,000 catties of destructive power!
If you are not a pre-primor master, it is difficult to cause such a huge damage, Tang Long's punch can be said to be the threshold of breaking the pre-primordial master, but his face is expressionless, no matter what, it is difficult to rejoice in his heart!
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"Soft fists, don't learn!"
Tang Long suddenly remembered the scene of snatching the door, at that time he was really young and frivolous, stubbornly sticking to the path he chose, even if he was infamous for deceiving his teacher and betraying his ancestors! But now, is he wrong?
Is it wrong to pursue the toughest punches?
"I'm not wrong, Master, you're wrong!"
Tang Long said to himself: "In this world, the hegemony martial arts have long been proven that the method of horizontal training is a martial art that can last for life, and it is also the strongest and most fierce boxing method. In the same way, it will work on the earth as well! In the last life, I thought that the national art was a soft fist, and it will not change in this life. β
"Guoshu, Tang Long will never use it again!"
At the entrance of the cave covered with flesh and blood, Tang Long's figure quickly disappeared, and he was in a bad mood, he didn't even pick up the demon pill of the big black worm.
If Tang Long went to look for it, he would be very shocked to find that his inch fist had beaten the demon pill into powder.
How hard the demon pill is, if you want to destroy it, not only does it have very high requirements for destructive power, but more importantly, all the strength must be able to gather in one point, and only strong concussive power and penetrating power can it be possible to smash it.
This kind of infiltration and striking ability is far beyond the reach of 100,000 catties of destructive power, and the inch fist is definitely not the soft boxing technique in Tang Long's mouth!
Day 2
Tang Long hid in the dark cave, not moving, he had been lying down from last night until now!
But his eyes were open, and he didn't sleep all night.
Day 3
Tang Long changed his posture and curled up in a corner of the cave, and many insects died beside him.
Day 4 & Day 5...... A week later!
In the southwest corner of the cave, there were piles of corpses of insects, and suddenly the corpse mountain moved, and a person came out of it!
Tang Long!
It's Tang Long!!
He actually killed tens of thousands of insects and ants, as well as some special underground creatures!
Among them, there are many existences that are bigger and more powerful than the big black worms, and Tang Long used his hegemonic body to fight them to death with Muay Thai.
The process was naturally nine deaths, but Tang Long's body was still lifeless, and his eyes were full of gray.
You can see that his mind is broken.
"I need, a stronger opponent!"
After several days of bloody fighting, even if he was possessed by the hegemon, he was scarred at this time, and many wounds were severely infected, bleeding disgusting pus, Tang Long was already at the end of the crossbow.
But the collapse of the concept is even more terrible than the collapse of the fighting spirit!
Tang Long fought during this period of time, and he had struck countless heavy punches, but none of them could reach the height of an inch fist!
Inch fist, that one heart and mind, simple, mighty, fierce, almost tapped the deepest potential of the body! But at the same time, it also crushed Tang Long's belief!
Inch boxing, it is even more powerful than Muay Thai!
No way!!!
Tang Long thought about it day and night, but he couldn't understand the reason!
Over time, Tang Long questioned himself, and every now and then, he would be furious!
"I can't be wrong, how could I be wrong? How could I go wrong?"
"Come on, I still need an opponent!"
With one punch, Tang Long blasted the corpse mountain open, and at this time, his strength was much greater than before, and he actually made a great breakthrough!
Tang Long went deep into the cave, and after a few days of accumulation, he had already traveled more than ten miles!
Squeak squeak -
A very large burrowing six-eared rat came out of the surface, it looked at Tang Long, and found that Tang Long was also looking at it!
"I remember you, you took advantage of the chaos to bite off my calf muscles! I told you to run away, now come and fight me!!"
Tang Long laughed and walked towards the six-eared rat, but in the eyes of the six-eared rat, Tang Long's eyes were like a hunter!
Squeak squeak!
The six-eared rat struck a clever wit, dragged a stump arm, dug a tunnel, and escaped from here!
"Bastard, bastard!!"
Tang Long was furious, and he actually took a step and burrowed into the tunnel.
Knock knock knock - bang!
Then, Xu Tang Long caught up with the gopher, or he didn't catch up, in short, he shook the whole underground, the crypt actually collapsed, and finally, it was calm again.
It's been a long time....
A hand poked out of the ground, and then a figure broke through the ground and emerged from the ground.
Whew
He gasped for breath, and suddenly fell asleep after coming into contact with the air......
Three days later
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Tang Long woke up and found that he was actually embedded in the ground, like a radish.
"My body, it hurts!"
Just as Tang Long wanted to move, there was a sharp pain in his limbs, and according to experience, at least a dozen bones were broken all over his body!
Finally crawling out of the ground, Tang Long found that many of the scars on his body were covered with dirty sand, and the flesh and blood tissue had rotted and smelly, and he had been seriously infected!
The most terrifying thing is that all the blood and qi in his body have been consumed, and there is nothing left!
Blood and qi are the foundation of hegemony and martial arts!
Without blood, the hegemonic body cannot be possessed, and even the body's recovery ability is greatly weakened.
The loss of all his flesh and blood made Tang Long feel inexplicably panicked, as if he had been stripped of his clothes in front of outsiders.
It was an extremely unsettling feeling.
During this period of sleep, Tang Long had no blood and qi in his body, and was deprived of his body's six senses and intuition, and he was extremely weak before he realized that even a fierce beast could devour him during this period!
It's a blessing to be alive!
However, Tang Long frowned, once upon a time, his life had to be linked to luck?
Is it the fierce beasts of the True Yuan Continent that are rampant?Is it self-righteousness?Or is it .....
Tang Long squatted on the ground and thought for a long time, until his legs were numb, and he faintly felt that this problem was not as superficial as it seemed, and it seemed to be closely connected with his biggest confusion at present.
Why have you changed so much?
Why, all of a sudden, there is so much confusion?
Tang Long plunged into his own memories and sought answers!
If Tang Long's master was here, he would be very pleased. Every martial artist, when moving towards martial arts, will suffer from bottlenecks, these bottlenecks often come from the accumulation of daily life, may be physical neglect of training, or mental experience!
Tang Long sat on the ground and thought for a long time......
His figure melted into the darkness, like a rock wall in the cavern that had not changed for thousands of years, and even his breathing slowed down, and the place fell silent again.