Chapter 7: The Age of the Warriors
Facing Old Man Xu's cross-talk, Wu Fan didn't know what to say.
He can't tell him that he is a disciple of Li Cunyi, and later he has studied with many masters of national arts, in fact, these names may have been famous in the previous life, but in today's world, absolutely no one knows them.
Therefore, Wu Fan had no choice but to clench his fists and say: "I am an ancestral martial artist, Xingyi Boxing." ”
In fact, Wu Fan is not only proficient in Xingyi Boxing, he also dabbles in Bagua Zhang's Baji Boxing, but the best practice is undoubtedly Xingyi Boxing.
The all-round development of martial arts has made all kinds of martial arts cheats bloom with all kinds of brilliance, basically most of the martial arts of various sects and factions are registered with the National Martial Arts Administration, and only a very small number of martial arts that are not passed on have not appeared on it.
In order to allow the sect to develop better, in order to enhance the influence of their sect, the heads of these sects have announced the basic martial arts and internal strength of each sect to the public, and those who are higher and more advanced need to join the sect to contribute to it in order to teach.
Hearing Wu Fan say that it was an ancestral martial arts, Old Man Xu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he became interested, as long as the task martial arts can be passed down, there must be something worth learning, and the longer the inheritance of martial arts, after several generations of perfection, it has a good power.
"Okay, okay, Grandpa Xu, you help me persuade him, he will fight Mu Tian in the ring tomorrow, but Mu Tian is a martial arts third-level. Liu Xiu hugged Old Man Xu's arm and couldn't stop coquettishly, interrupted the conversation between the two, and listened to her continue: "Grandpa Xu, you are a master among the masters, I am grateful to let him see the power of the third level of Wuying, and he doesn't know how thick the sky is." ”
Although the words were not good, and there was a suspicion of belittling Wu Fan, the starting point was that everyone present knew that it was for Wu Fan's good.
Wu Fan did not refuse Liu Xiu's proposal, the third level of Wuying is not the third level of a warrior like a dog, and naturally it is not everywhere, basically characters of this level have unique skills and profound internal skills.
"Haha!" Old man Xu grinned, patted Liu Xiu's head lovingly, and then said, "Okay, just listen to Xiu'er, show the young man my old man's methods!"
Neither Wu Fan nor Liu Xiu thought that the level of Wuying level 3 was the level of Old Man Xu thirty years ago, and now, it has long been beyond the scope of Wuying level.
Old man Xu's practice room is not on the first floor, nor on the second floor, but in the basement, there are eighty square meters, very wide, solid bluestone floor, simple furnishings, only a few bluestone pillars and a few wooden figures, and the practice room in the outside world is completely different.
As soon as he walked into the practice room, Wu Fan looked around, this is the habit of a martial artist of the actual combat school, and he will carefully observe the terrain when he arrives at any closed place.
And this look, I found something amazing, the unbreakable bluestone floor, there are a few obvious footprints, just like the cement road before the cement is dry, but this is the bluestone floor, indestructible, if it is not for the power of the years, it will not leave any traces.
This footprint is obviously not a dripping stone effect, it is stepped on with one foot!
Wu Fan is very confident in his vision, people who practice national art must have such vision, he quietly raised his left foot, and gently knocked the ground twice with his casual shoes, and suddenly felt a gain.
Wu Fan, who got the answer, couldn't help but look at Old Man Xu again, and his naked eyes were like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman.
And the old man Xu, who was facing away from Wu Fan, also noticed his gaze, but when he turned around, he smiled kindly.
Don't underestimate this kind old man!
If the footprints on the bluestone floor were Wu Ying's third-level ability, Wu Fan had to reassess Wu Ying's combat power, which made him suddenly feel a strong pressure!
The footprints on the bluestone floor are very mysterious, how to say it, if Wu Fan steps on it hard, he can tear the bluestone floor apart, but he can't step on such footprints, this is not a difference in strength, but a difference in skills!
Wu Fan's mood suddenly became heavy, there were only two such situations, the first time was when Li Linxin killed Zhang Jiuzhong's sword in seconds, and the second time was the footprints on the bluestone floor!
He also finally realized how big the gap between cultivating and not cultivating internal strength was!
"Young man, come here to try a punch, don't hide it, otherwise you will be the one who suffers!" Old man Xu pointed to the wooden man in front of him and said to Wu Fan.
Hearing this, Wu Fan quickly calmed down his fluctuating emotions and walked to Old Man Xu's side.
"Senior, please advise!" After speaking, he didn't put on any posture, but just coaxed the wooden man with a fierce punch.
With a "click", the wooden figure immediately broke into two, revealing the uneven section of the wood.
Seeing this result, Liu Xiu didn't react, she is also a student of the martial arts department, although she is only the second level, but it is not a superb ability to break the wooden man with one punch, if the students of the martial arts department don't even have this bit of strength, then it is better to go home and farm, after all, those who can enter the martial arts department are all crazy people who exercise their bodies madly every day, and they can endure what ordinary people can't bear, and they are people with great perseverance.
Liu Xiu was not surprised, but Old Man Xu was secretly surprised, he Old Man Xu was a master who surpassed the martial arts level, and the wooden figures placed in the practice room were naturally not those used by the martial arts students in the outside world, this was a serious ten-year iron wood!
And what is Ironwood?
There is no difference between the newborn ironwood and ordinary trees, but every ten years, the ironwood will undergo a qualitative change, and the ten-year ironwood is sawed continuously even if it is a hacksaw, and the bullet can only enter the wood for three points, and the hundred-year-old ironwood is a steel plate of tens of centimeters, unless an armor-piercing bullet is used, otherwise a bazooka will not be able to hit a reason.
One punch can only leave a fist mark on the ten-year ironwood, this is the ability that the samurai should be at the third level, and it must also be a major in strength, and one punch will interrupt the ten-year ironwood, which is definitely not the strength that the samurai should have at the third level.
This kind of power, not to mention hitting people who have not cultivated internal strength, even if they have internal strength to protect the body, I am afraid that they will also be retreated.
This kid is not simple!
No matter what Old Man Xu thought in his heart, Wu Fan felt very unusual, the moment his fist touched Tiemu, he felt the rebound of a huge force, this was his own strength, and it was also at this moment that the pores of his whole body were decisively closed, and the dark energy came out of his body, which broke this Tiemu man in two.
If he only uses the power of **, no matter how strong his horizontal kung fu is, he will hurt his hand under the power of this rebound, unless he cultivates the iron sand palm.
But even so, there were still some red marks left on his fist, which was really painful.
This is a hard-hitting punch, except for the dark energy, there is no skill at all, and any Wing Chun fist is useless, not to mention the extremely famous half-step collapse fist of Xingyi Boxing.
This old man is very insidious!
This inadvertent temptation was the first confrontation between the two, and the results seemed to be comparable, but in fact, Wu Fan suffered a little, and his bottom was poked out all of a sudden.
Although a simple punch can't detect the actual combat power, it can see a lot of things, especially in front of a master like Old Man Xu.
"Xiu'er, take your little boyfriend back. Old man Xu suddenly said with a smile, it seemed peaceful, but Wu Fan always felt that the smile was very bad.
"Grandpa Xu, ......" Liu Xiu was suddenly anxious, she really didn't understand how Grandpa Xu, who had always doted on her, suddenly said such a thing.
"Xiu'er, go back, with me, this kid will definitely not die!" Old man Xu said unusually boldly, but there was another thought in his heart: "I don't know if Mu Tian can prevent that weird punch." ”
No matter how high the vision of the old man Xu is, he can't imagine that this is a power that is completely different from internal strength.
After saying goodbye to Old Man Xu, Wu Fan separated from Liu Xiu under the pretext of an excuse, although Liu Xiu was very enthusiastic and really gave Wu Fan some help, but he still had something to do, he was going to see Ding Bo.
And on the way, another incident happened, on the shore of the artificial lake of Rongcheng University, a middle-aged man committed suicide by throwing himself into the lake.
"Alas, another ......"
Many people are so embarrassed, but they are not surprised, obviously the reason is well known.
The controversy of the Heavenly King of the Imperial City made Li Linxin successful, and also made Zhang Jiuzhong fall off the altar, and correspondingly, Wudang's stock fell all the way to the freezing point, and many people went bankrupt and jumped into the lake.
Even if ordinary people are not in the rivers and lakes, they are affected by the rivers and lakes after all, this is the development of this world, martial arts has penetrated into tens of millions of families, and has become a part of all human daily life.
This is the era of warriors!
Thanks to the "It's a pity" tip, this kind of support is my motivation to move forward!