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Chapter 130 Five Fingers Inserted into Bamboo and Flame Roasted Beard(1/2)

The weather in Jingzhou is also very hot today, with the outdoor temperature reaching 37 or 8 degrees in the afternoon.

However, in the martial arts hall of the Yang Family Zhenhua Martial Arts School, the cool breeze was blowing, and a group of students couldn't help but swallow as they looked at the falling sponge wadding.

Not to mention Yang Xingyu, the young master of the hotel, he was greatly shocked in his heart.

For the first time, he discovered that after reaching a certain level of power, such terrifying energy can be erupted.

A thickened target was actually kicked and exploded. What a terrifying impact was this? I can’t even imagine it!

Zhou Shen immediately told Yang Xingyu and Yang Xingyue, including all the students in the Yang Family Boxing Gym, about his recent experience in using strength and energy without reservation.

Anyway, how much they can understand and learn depends entirely on themselves.

Zhou Shen has now practiced to the point where the dark energy is flourishing, and the energy in his body can be turned into dark energy through the pores and struck out. His understanding of strength and energy is far from what he could compare to a month ago.

Especially recently, he has learned a variety of boxing techniques, such as Xinyi Liuhe Boxing, Baji Boxing, Cha Quan, and Seventy-Two Road Grappling Hands, and has a deep understanding of the use of force.

Because it’s easy to talk about it.

Anyone who can understand it will benefit a lot.

Yang Xingyu is a martial arts prodigy. He can naturally understand Zhou Shen's words, so his eyes are full of color, sometimes frowning in thought, sometimes excited and excited.



Zhou Shen talked for an hour and then stopped.

Regardless of the longing looks on everyone's faces, he stood up and walked out of the martial arts hall.

At this time, the temperature outside is very high, and waves of heat are coming. However, Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall is under a hill, with a bustling market in front of it, and behind the martial arts hall are lush forests, bamboo forests, and a small river.

, right behind the martial arts school.

Zhou Shen walked around and discovered that Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall covers a really large area, covering more than ten or twenty acres. The buildings inside look to be quite old. From here, you can see the strength of the martial arts hall.

.

No wonder it dares to be called "the first martial arts school in Lingnan".

He walked up the hill from the side road, followed by Yang Xingyu and Yang Xingyue.

Zhou Shen stood in a bamboo forest, "stealing peaches under the armpit" with his right hand, and grabbed the bamboo with one claw.

He didn't use any force on his fingers, otherwise with the current grip of his fingers, the bamboo could be easily crushed to pieces. He relied on the strength of his wrist to force the bamboo down.

This is completely different from pinching bamboo, and the power is even more different.

Then, use your arms to wrap your hands around the bamboo, then close your fingers together, squeeze the firecracker and pull it back.

If you use an ordinary hand to pull it, the split bamboo barbs will prick your fingers full of holes, but Zhou Shen's finger skin is harder than leather, and he is not afraid of the bamboo barbs.

He used his five fingers to forcefully pull the bamboo into strips, which was extremely terrifying.

If this piece of bamboo were replaced by a human arm, he could pull off all the skin and skin of the human arm with just a few clicks and pulls, leaving only a bloody hand bone.

Yang Xingyu and Yang Xingyue, who were following behind, looked horrified.

After Zhou Shen rehearsed a move [grabbing hand], followed by Xingyiquan's "Shunbu Fist", he made a "stab" sound under his feet, and shot out of his body like an arrow, punching in front.

on the old locust tree.

With a "pop" sound, the old locust tree seemed to have been hit by a cannonball. The bark exploded, the trunk shook violently, and the leaves fell "thrustling".

"..."

Yang Xingyu and Yang Xingyue's eyes almost didn't pop out of shock.

One kick, one claw, one punch, the power displayed is unfathomable!

"I haven't seen you for a month, Brother Shen's power has become even more terrifying!"

Zhou Shen turned to look at Yang Xingyu and said with a grin: "I don't know how to teach others. You may not be able to understand the training experience I mentioned before, but you must remember that strength is the foundation of all skills!"

The two men nodded solemnly.

They knew that Zhou Shen used this method to leave a mark of strength in their hearts and prevent them from falling back on the old path of skill.

Zhou Shen patted Yang Xingyu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Work hard, your breakthrough to Mingjin is just around the corner!"

"..."

Ming Jin, in this era of declining martial arts, can already be called a master. How far away is it to step into Ming Jin?

Yang Xingyu's only wish in this life is to be able to touch the realm of Ming Jin before he dies.

He took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I know Brother Shen, I will definitely work hard!"



Cheng Lizhang, the successor of the Cheng Family Baguazhang, learned that "Grandmaster Ming Jin" had arrived and immediately rushed to the Yang Family Martial Arts Hall with his children and the elderly.

I have to say that Guangdong Province attaches great importance to traditional rules, especially martial arts rules.

Cheng Lizhang was over eighty years old. After meeting Zhou Shen, he paid homage directly and called himself a "junior".

Zhou Shen has always been very thick-skinned, but he was a little embarrassed to face the large gathering of more than a dozen members of the Cheng family.

"Please get up quickly...get up quickly...

"You don't have to be so polite... Heavy Rain, please wake up Master Cheng. You have to kneel down and worship me at such an old age, and your life span will be shortened."

Yang Xingyue explained in a low voice: "Brother Shen, Master Cheng has always paid great attention to etiquette, so you can just pay homage..."

"Furthermore, Grandmaster Ming Jin is a legendary existence. He has heard it from others since he can remember, but has never seen it. Now that he has finally seen it with the loess buried in his neck, you can imagine his mood. Rather than paying homage to Brother Shen,

It is better to say that he is worshiping the gods in his mind."

Zhou Shen nodded, "If you want to say that, then I understand."

After Cheng Lizhang paid homage, he touched Zhou Shen's arm and burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Master Zhou...I am...I..."

"Master Cheng, don't get excited."

"Yes, Mr. Cheng..."

Over there, Yang Xingyu's father, Yang Zhongwei, came over to ask for dinner, "Teacher Zhou, Master Cheng, let's chat while we eat."

"Yes, yes... Grandmaster Zhou, go have a meal."

It seems that Yang Xingyu's father has already heard that Zhou Shen can eat, so all he eats at night is Poon Choi, and he has to take care of it in large quantities.

And they were afraid that Zhou Shen would be "embarrassed" to eat, so everyone ate very casually.

Zhou Shen was not polite and buried himself in eating.

I ate 10 pounds of beef at noon and ran more than 100 kilometers in the afternoon, and the energy consumption was almost the same.

Consuming one pound of beef for 10 kilometers... is a little too much, but considering that his running speed is dozens of times that of a normal person, according to the law of conservation of energy, the faster he runs, the greater the fuel consumption, so it is about the same.

After dinner there was a tea party.

Cheng Lizhang was so "respectful of his teacher" and paid homage to him. Zhou Shen was too embarrassed to leave the old man here and went to the sea in Shancheng to practice iron underwear, so he just satisfied the old man's curiosity and chatted with him.

Bar.

First we talked about [Youlong Baguazhang], then [Xingyiquan], and finally we talked about Sanda, free fighting, and Ming Jin.

"Ming Jin refers to the strength of the fist; Yigu means practicing the essence of Qi, the way to Yigu..."

Zhou Shen was not a good teacher, he just spoke a few words from a high level from his own perspective.

The topic is too high-end, and it is difficult for a group of people who have not even reached the realm of Ming Jin to truly understand the mystery.

Cheng Lizhang asked with great curiosity: "Master Zhou, what state have you reached now?"

Zhou Shen thought for a while and said: "It's considered to be the middle and late stages of An Jin."

"Dark...Dark Jin? Still in the middle and late stages?"

When they heard Zhou Shen personally admit that he was An Jin, except for Yang Xingyu brother and sister, the dozen or so people at the table all looked shocked.

"What does that look like?"

Zhou Xiu said: "An Jin is actually based on Ming Jin, continuing to strengthen the body, controlling the strength, locking the heat of Yuan Qi in the body, and releasing it together when attacking. Under the damage of An Jin, the object is like being pierced by a steel needle.

honeycomb."

"In addition, regular consumption of tonic foods will keep qi and blood plentiful, and by controlling blood circulation through the meridian method, the body's hematopoietic and recovery abilities will be enhanced. Accelerated blood circulation will enhance body activity and greatly increase strength."

"When I box now, I can lock most of the Yuan Qi heat in my body, and I can also release the dark energy, but it's not clear yet whether it can be like being pricked by a steel needle."

"Currently, I am using the meridian method to control the circulation of the blood. As for whether I can succeed, I don't know yet."

At first he thought that the Unnamed Meridian Diagram was another guidance book, but when he was on the plane this morning, he suddenly thought of the "Meridians Control Method".

He had been thinking before, how to control the meridians?

Now it is discovered that the nameless meridian diagram is not a very clever meridian control method?

After practicing the nameless meridian diagram, the internal vision time has become longer, which is the best proof!


To be continued...
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