Chapter Thirty-Eight: Epiphany, Shocking
"From Tianquan to Yuheng, and then step on Tianxuan......"
Under the attack of the giant ape's thunder, Yang Ming stepped on this strange seven-star step, and his body brushed shoulders with the giant fist, but this time, there was no panic at the beginning, but a little more calm, but this calmness contained a taste of extreme nervousness.
Every time Yang Ming took a step, Lin Tianchong's faint voice came to his ears, and under such guidance, Yang Ming hovered on the edge of death again and again.
Lin Tianchong's voice, as if carrying some kind of magical power, gradually brought him into a special state, a bizarre and strange state.
At this moment, Yang Ming seemed to be in the starry sky, stepping on the Big Dipper, and the fists of the giant ape were like meteorites, rushing towards him.
Looking at the giant fist like a meteorite, Yang Ming had an inexplicable feeling, as if he could predict the trajectory of this fist in advance, and the sudden feeling made him very stunned, but he hesitated slightly, and finally chose to believe in himself and drive away with his own feelings.
One step out, lightly dodged this punch, his body twisted, as if he felt the arrival of the next punch, took a step back, stepped on a strange step, and swayed left and right beside the white-haired ape, no matter how it attacked, Yang Ming seemed to know in advance, and easily dodged its attack.
"It's... Epiphany?"
Lin Tianchong's eyes froze, looking at Yang Ming who was stepping on the elegant steps in the field, and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, as long as anyone who practices martial arts understands the epiphany, the benefits brought by this state will make you use endlessly for the rest of your life.
No matter what martial arts you cultivate, as long as you enter the state of epiphany, some problems that have plagued you for a long time will be solved, and this state makes the whole body relax, and the martial arts you cultivate are infinitely magnified.
For example, Yang Ming, who was in an epiphany in the field, with his current strength, was completely insufficient to walk the pace of the Seven Stars You Tianbu so perfectly, this was not due to talent, but because he did not have the cooperation of mantra and internal force, it was completely impossible to make such a difficult action by relying on the coordination of his body alone.
However, for people in epiphany, after the body has been relaxed to a certain extent, some difficult movements can still be walked out even if they do not require internal force and step formulas.
Thinking of this, Lin Tianchong couldn't help but envy Yang Ming's luck, epiphany requires a variety of factors and environmental composition, this state can be met but not sought, if a person can have an epiphany once in his life, his achievements will definitely be above ordinary people.
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Yang Ming's slippery situation completely aroused the anger of the white-haired ape, its temper is indeed mild, but after all, it is a beast, it has its own blood, once it is angered, no matter how gentle it is, it will disappear in an instant.
"Roar!"
The white-haired ape roared, kicked his feet to the ground violently, and the canyon trembled slightly, and Yang Ming saw the huge body of the white-haired ape rise into the air, and then the huge feet stepped heavily on the rock wall, and with the help of elastic force, he directly rushed towards Yang Ming.
Seeing this scene, Yang Ming's pupils contracted violently, and he immediately stepped on the Seven Stars in a row, disappeared in place in an instant, and rushed in the direction of Lin Tianchong.
He knew very well in his heart that once the giant ape became angry, he would definitely not be an opponent, so the best choice was to flee the scene as soon as possible.
"Master... Help!"
In the battle field, Yang Ming howled, only to see a gust of wind blowing, his figure had already appeared behind Lin Tianchong, and after gasping fiercely, his pale face slowly returned to normal.
"Roar!"
Once the white-haired ape enters a state of anger, it will be desperate, and its huge fist will smash on its chest, and it will look up to the sky and roar, as if declaring its anger.
Suddenly, Yang Ming saw the white-haired ape's arm hit the ground, and then a bounce rushed towards the two, and the giant fist swept straight towards Yang Ming.
Seeing this scene, Yang Ming's heart rose to his throat, but seeing Lin Tianchong motionless, Yang Ming calmed down a little, although he didn't know Lin Tianchong's strength, but according to the man's sixth sense, this white-haired ape was definitely not the latter's opponent.
"You little monkey, you're really getting more and more presumptuous......"
When the words fell, Lin Tianchong couldn't help but smile, raised his hand at will, and the surging internal force suddenly rushed out of his body, condensed on his right fist, and collided with the giant fist fiercely in Yang Ming's frightened gaze.
"Bang!" The two fists, one large and one small, met in vain in mid-air, and when the giant fist was half a meter away from Lin Tianchong's fist, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier.
Slowly raising his head, Lin Tianchong's face was indifferent, and the internal force in the veins was like a rushing river, surging out, and in an instant, his right arm shook slightly, and the white-haired ape felt an irresistible force and pushed it out.
However, in its frightened gaze, its right arm uncontrollably rebounded, and its massive body shook back.
At the same time, Lin Tianchong's right fist turned into a palm, and the surging internal force was condensed in the palm, and then he slapped lightly at the giant ape that shook out, and then shouted in a low voice: "Shake the mountain palm!"
With such a light and fluttering palm, an invisible air wave hole was formed in the air, and a palm print condensed by internal force suddenly came out of Lin Tianchong's hand and hit the white-haired ape's abdomen fiercely.
Then, in Yang Ming's horrified gaze, an incomparably huge body about five or six meters tall was actually slapped out by this fluttering palm and smashed heavily on the rock wall.
Yang Ming looked at the stone chips falling on the rock wall with a shocked expression, is this really something that can be achieved by manpower?
For a long time, in his mind, the power of martial arts was limited to flying eaves and walls, like this kind of power that could move mountains and seas, he had never thought about it, his eyes were firmly fixed on Lin Tianchong's palm, and a fiery color flashed in his eyes, at this time, he had an urge to cultivate internal strength in his heart.
Between the hands, you can split the mountains and break the mountains, this is the real strong!
He knew that he had underestimated the master in front of him after all, and at the same time, he was a little glad that he had made the decision at the beginning, if he hadn't worshiped Lin Tianchong's door, how could he have the opportunity to see such an amazing scene.
Lin Tianchong's palm, I'm afraid it will be deeply imprinted in Yang Ming's heart for the rest of his life, for a martial arts fan like him, there is nothing more meaningful than the pursuit of powerful power.
In this world, Yang Ming may have nothing, but he has a heart that seeks the most strength, a heart that is constantly striving to become stronger.
"One day, I can get there. ”