Chapter 10 Zhou Botong is a martial arts genius

The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency with more losses, but the way of people is not, and the loss is not enough to give more than enough.

The first two sentences of a nine-yin scripture, as long as it is a real fan of Yongda, you should know it!

Zhou Botong, who has a child's heart, before the two pillars of incense, he just chatted with Aunt Ying, who had been looking forward to him for many years, and he was impatient, and he stubbornly pulled Wu Hui to a vacant space in front of him.

The wind, caressing, the grass in the distance swaying with the wind.

The dazzling sunlight is everywhere, and the birds fly freely above the blue sky.

Fifty meters away from Guo Xiang and the others, Wu Hui and Zhou Botong, who were above the clearing, did not immediately make a move.

They are waiting, waiting for the perfect time to make a move!

At this moment, Wu Hui could hear his heartbeat, but there were no distractions, the whole person was integrated with all things in heaven and earth, and even the little bird would rest temporarily on his shoulder, as if the place he was standing on was no different from a stone.

As the breath was swallowing, the momentum was constantly rising, and the little bird that stayed on Wu Hui's shoulder seemed to be frightened, and used the greatest strength in his life to escape from the place where it felt dangerous as quickly as possible.

Forget the mundane things,

Cut off the roots of love.

Years of being an immortal in the mountains,

Enlightenment is innately successful.

The momentum has reached its peak, and Zhou Botong shot first, which was really quiet and moving. As soon as the punch is struck, it carries great power.

Guo Xiang and Aunt Ying, who are not skilled enough, are very relieved at the moment, chatting with each other or not.

Because they didn't know that the two people, who were originally a few meters apart, were the first to start a battle in the artistic conception.

Of course, except for the silent silence of Master Yideng, he could feel that the momentum of the two of them was changing at the same time, and looking at Wu Hui and Zhou Botong's slightly frowning appearance, this was clearly a more dangerous contest.

In the artistic conception, when the seven stars stepped out, Zhou Botong's figure became more and more illusory, like a ghost, like a shadow!

Every punch hit the softest part of Wu Hui's body, and it really reached the level of Zhou Botong's martial arts cultivation, even if the fist and the flesh were not next to each other, ordinary martial artists would be injured by his strong fist style, not to mention what would happen if it really hit his body?

When the speed reaches the extreme, even if it is a slight touch, it will kill people, don't ask why, as a science student, Wu Hui has no time to explain to everyone at this moment, he has to think about how to deal with Zhou Botong's attack methods.

The eye is the first tool for people to understand the world, but when the speed of an object reaches a certain level, it cannot be captured at all. Wu Hui, who couldn't even fight back at the moment, simply closed his eyes, he was ready to feel the other party with his listening strength!

Tai Chi people, born without poles, the opportunity of movement and stillness, the mother of yin and yang, yin and yang do not separate from yang, yang does not separate from yin, yin and yang are combined, all are gods, the heart is calm and the body is positive, the qi is running, the open and the virtual and the real, the inside and outside are integrated, the movement is soft into steel, the rigidity and softness are used, the Taiji yin and yang, there is soft and steel, the steel is soft and soft, and the static hair is free.

A big watermelon, cough cough, legs apart and shoulder-width apart, Wu Hui's hands were like holding balls, and the speed was extremely slow.

Everything in the world has its own way, and at this moment, Zhou Botong's way is that he uses the Seven Star Steps to the extreme, and with the Kongming Fist, it really doesn't have any flaws.

But the law always exists, every time Zhou Botong punches, the speed of the punch that breaks the air, and the airflow changes in the body, which cannot be stopped.

At the beginning, Wu Hui also blocked several times with his hands, Zhou Botong's heavy fist strength was close to a thousand catties every time, and he still felt that his arms were numb, and his qi and blood were running a little poorly.

There was a hissing sound in front of him, and another punch directly slammed into Wu Hui's face, if it was solid, maybe there would be a danger of breaking the phase, like so-and-so who was too beautiful to be a powerful faction, he definitely couldn't accept it from the bottom of his heart.

With a slight movement of his right foot, his whole body tilted slightly, Wu Hui was very skillful and avoided the heavy punch that threatened to destroy the face of thousands of girls who were popular with him, and raised his hand to grab Zhou Botong's arm.

But Zhou Botong's speed was so fast, he hadn't touched the other party's sleeve yet, and the person had slipped past him like a loach.

"Hey, how could this kid know the direction of my punch, although I used five points of strength just now, but I actually let him dodge it, this is really a bit incredible! I have fused the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Seven Star Steps to form the Nine Yin Seven Stars in the past sixteen years, but I have never missed. ”

Surprise is surprise, of course, Zhou Botong can't have a conversation with Wu Hui during the battle, all this is just the voice of the other party telepathically heard.

Just punched the speed and power, this is only five points of strength, so if Zhou Botong uses ten strength, will he still have it?

Cold sweat, staining the clothes on his back, this week Botong is really a martial arts genius, in the past sixteen years, he has not only reached the late stage of the innate realm, but also fused the exercises of the two ordinary people, even if they spend several years of effort, they may not be able to practice the fine exercises, reaching the point of being invisible and coming and going without a trace, which is really a little terrifying!

Everyone knows that Zhou Botong is playful by nature, and his heart is on the body of the jade bee, and now he can have such a realm, so if he concentrates on practice, he will not throw himself off the street!

However, since Zhou Botong could fuse the kung fu of the Nine Yin True Scripture with the Seven Star Steps, then why couldn't he combine Xiao Wuxiang Gong, Tai Chi and werewolf blood, maybe when the time comes, it will also have amazing results! Wu Hui thought to himself.

As a do-it-action faction, Wu Hui will do what he says!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the clothes he was wearing were considered scrapped, and the thick hair, red eyes, and tight muscles all showed that Wu Hui had used the werewolf ability.

It's just that he didn't think uncontrollably like Leng Lingqi, carrying a cold iron treasure knife.

Wu Hui, who has always wanted to turn his body into a combat weapon, his actions at this time made the old naughty boy a little incomprehensible.

Slowly waving his long nails, he kept dancing in the air.

Colorless and phaseless, illusion boundless, all colors and all kinds of things, longevity without borders.

When Xiao Wuxiang Gong was added to Tai Chi, Wu Xiang Tai Chi Gong was finally successfully studied.

But the old naughty boy Zhou Botong does not believe in evil, how can he believe that someone can complete the superposition of a set of exercises in just one thought, how can he believe in the static braking of Taijiquan, how can he believe in the simulation ability of Xiao Wuxianggong!

But the facts are in front of you, the two magical martial arts are fused together, and the chemical effect produced by one plus one is by no means just greater than two.

The strength is increasing gradually, and the speed is increasing rapidly, except for the rough shape, Wu Hui is also a very stylish martial artist.

This time, Zhou Botong changed the angle of his attack and punched Wu Hui in the back, but he also only used five points of strength.

Although Zhou Botong only used five points of strength, don't forget to fight left and right, but it is equivalent to two people attacking each other, not to mention that Zhou Botong is a master in the late congenital stage, and his punch is full of gracious strength in a state of madness.

All functions have been greatly increased, but Wu Hui does not dare to take it lightly, if he is really beaten this time, it will definitely be light to spit blood in his mouth, and if it is heavy, his qi and blood will not be able to pass through the second vein of Ren Du, and when the time comes, he will really not have the slightest strength to fight back!

Until this moment, Wu Hui still did not open his eyes, and the internal force was operated to the extreme, and when he stepped forward and turned around, he instantly adjusted his body shape, and raised his hand to print Zhou Botong's fist.