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After a group of Shaolin monks left, Ling Su stood up and rose and fell, and arrived in front of the canyon.

At this time, the entire valley was covered with snow and covered with silver everywhere. Only some broken branches and rolling rocks affected this beauty.

Lin Fei stood in front of the canyon with his hands behind his back, as if he had stopped laughing, but his face still had a profound expression.

When Lingsu saw Lin Fei like a savage in the mountains, he couldn't help but smile. However, monks didn't care about these appearances, so naturally they wouldn't think too much.

"Amitabha, donor Lin, how can he understand, and what kind of understanding he has made the donor so happy?" Ling Su's tone was plain, but she still had some expectations in her heart, hoping that Lin Fei could share with him one or two.

Lin Fei turned around, dusted off some snowflakes and leaves on his body, and asked with a smile: "Master, how can you ask the Shaolin of your school, which is the most basic introductory skill?"

Zen Master Lingsu was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "I have not heard of martial arts monks in the temple for many years. However, if nothing unexpected happens, if the monks in this temple want to practice martial arts, they need to stance and stand plum blossom stakes since childhood, and start with two Xiaohong fist, because Xiaohong fist is the mother of the eighteen sets of boxing paths and can lay the foundation for those who practice martial arts."

Lin Fei nodded, which was similar to what he thought, "Shaolin martial arts is the foundation of the ancient martial arts of the Xia Kingdom, and the sharpening of boxing techniques is like entering the realm of transformation. Those who obtain their essence will become a master.

Xiaohong boxing is indeed the most direct embodiment of the mystery of Shaolin boxing. It emphasizes one punch being straight, simple and unpretentious, and accumulating strength is indeed a good basic boxing technique.”

Ling Su was quite puzzled, "Donor, why did you suddenly mention this introductory boxing?"

Lin Fei smiled mysteriously. He could actually leave, but this opportunity was also considered to be given to him by this monk.

If you have such a great good result, you must repay it with good fate. Otherwise, the cause and effect will be too heavy, which will also hinder his practice. Therefore, he intends to "guide" Ling Su Yi and Er.

"Master, I remember that there is one of the most straightforward and precise punches in this Xiao Hong boxing. It's better to let me use it. Master, how about you pick up my punch?"

Ling Su frowned. Even if Lin Fei used all the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, he might not have much difficulty, but he was only planning to use the most ordinary straight punch to fight him?

Although he is a monk, he is also a martial arts practitioner, and those who practice martial arts are somewhat arrogant.

He felt that Lin Fei looked down on him a little. After all, Lingsu was still better than Lin Fei in terms of cultivation.

"The donor can try it," Lingsu has already spoken a little serious.

Lin Fei knew that the monk was feeling uncomfortable, so he didn't care too much. He clenched his fists and stole the horse, his body was as bright as iron bones, in a line.

This is the most basic requirement of Shaolin boxing, which is strong and compact, and it is never biased or fancy.

"The donor has a thorough understanding of our Shaolin boxing skills." Ling Su saw that Lin Fei did not use his cultivation and was purely planning to fight him with his body, so he did not activate his vitality and acted in a crane fist posture, stretched his arms and looked sharp.

The two of them were just posing, looking slowly and caring about the details, just like an old man practicing Tai Chi.

But for real experts, this is not just a show of appearance. Any detail may be a breakthrough, so they must do everything in every step.

Lin Fei admired the old monk's seriousness in martial arts. Although he obviously disdained Lin Fei's challenge of fighting, he still showed great sincerity.

"Master, offended me!"

"Please give me advice!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Lin Fei stepped on a lunge, his body was like a sharp arrow, his right fist was like a spear, and he rushed towards Ling Su's chest!!

This punch has a tight rhythm and seamless connection. Every move is natural without any extra. Even in Lin Fei's breathing gap, blinking gap, and the blink of an eye, the wind blowing around, all of them are impeccable!

But in Ling Su's opinion, there is nothing strange about all this. If a person at this level can't even use one hand of Xiao Hong Fist well, then what kind of master is he?

According to the most common routine, Lingsu only needs a "Crane nod" punch to resolve this punch, and then a "White Crane Stretches its wings" can counterattack with a punch.

But the key point is that when Lin Fei rushed to the punch, he actually discovered... except for taking this move, he could not think of any way to crack this punch!?

This punch is the most direct punch, right? Come straight and move forward!

But this "straight line" is a bit too straight!

Until he uses any trick he can imagine to resist, he cannot change the trajectory of this straight line!

It seemed as if this fist was telling him: either dodge, if you can dodge, or you will take it head-on. As for whether you can handle it or not, it is your business!

As for cracking and counterattacking, Lingsu couldn't think of any way at all!

It’s like an ordinary person who faces a bullet and throws it with his hands, no one will be afraid. Unless it is thrown into a vital part, no one will be injured.

But, if the same bullet is shot out with a gun, who can use his body to resist it?

Lin Fei's punch is the most basic punch, and even the routine is a stubborn one, without any complicated skills.

But Lin Fei used this straight punch to a completely different level, and exerted the power of this punch that was more perfect than perfection!

So, Lingsu is a little overwhelmed!

In desperation, in the flash, Ling Su pushed her hands with her hands and a hand pushing the monument, blocking the punch!

"Bang!!"

With a violent muffled sound, Lingsu felt his arms hurt and numb, but he still used both hands to one hand!

But Ling Su was even more surprised, and the words were at the end...

I could only hear the sound of "rumbling" of plants and stones collapsed on a hill behind, as if the earth was shaking!

After Ling Su stood stiff for a while, he saw that Lin Fei had stopped, so he turned around dullly...

Behind him, the foot of the mountain had been destroyed by a permeable force, which was two or three meters wide and seventy or eighty meters deep!!!

Lin Fei's punch completely circumvented all the power around Ling Su himself and all bleeded to the mountain behind him!

If it weren't for this, Ling Su would have to fly out at least a hundred meters in the fist just now, and her arms might have been crippled!

Of course, it is not that Ling Su was really defeated by Lin Fei. After all, he was blocked by his body purely and did not use his cultivation level.

"This...this is...this is the martial arts that Mr. Lin learned from the canyon!?" Ling Su was overjoyed, and she didn't expect to see such a miracle again.

Without true energy, without vitality, without any energy fluctuations, it is just a simple one, one move can power and destroy the world!

Lin Fei shook his head and sighed: "No, it's still far from it... The old madman could split a mountain and open a canyon by holding a branch in his bare hands. It would be better to make all the mountains, rocks and soils powder without any effort. The power of "melting powder" is different from my little tricks.

Now I have just got some fur in it and have some insights. I am afraid that it will be difficult for the old madman to reach the state of an old madman. In a short period of time, Wu is far and wide, and the higher he goes, the colder he becomes."

Lin Fei understood this level and had already understood why the old madman was living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, doing boring and dirty things.

He was so lonely that no one in this world could let him communicate seriously, so he had to pass the time and just mess around.

"A little bit of fur?" Ling Su was stunned, but Lin Fei didn't look like he pretended to be modest.

Lin Fei nodded, knowing that the other party was not very understanding, so he pointed to the snow all over the sky and said, "Master, look, the snowflakes are rising and falling down. The snow is snow. The moment it fell from the sky to the ground, it was its most perfect trajectory.

Whether it is snow, rain, or ice, no matter how you view it, it will fall where it falls, and it will fall there, it will be there. It is like the wind passing by the hills, no matter how long the mountain stretches for thousands of miles, it can breeze by itself, and it will not turn around just because there is a mountain blocking it.

All things in this natural world are the purest and simplest things, but because they are so simple that they cannot be doubted, everything becomes 'natural'."

Seeing that Ling Su seemed to have some insight, Lin Fei smiled and raised his fist, "This fist is the most basic boxing technique in Shaolin. But if any move is practiced to the point of perfection and reaching the peak, it will be invincible. The master should also have insights.

My punch is a straight line. Whether you dodge or block it, one punch is a punch. If you want to crack it, there is nothing to crack it at all, because it is the easiest and most pure move. Within one punch, there are only two results... If you hit it, if you don’t hit it, there is nothing else!"

Ling Su looked at the young man in front of him in a daze. What kind of state he was, how could he not hear the profound meaning in Lin Fei's words?
Chapter completed!