Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 90 Boxing and Martial Arts

In Xingyiquan, there are split, collapse, drill, cannon, and horizontal five-element boxing. These five boxing shapes correspond to metal, wood, water, fire, and earth respectively.

Drilling Fist belongs to water, combined with Liu Jingtang's eagerness to keep him back when he was young, and his willingness to block everywhere, it has the tendency to seal off the stream.

And after he joined the Tao Zhu Group completely, from the initial ambition to the later forced suppression, saving and waiting, it fit the true meaning of Mu Xing, and from Bengquan, he experienced his own second momentum. .

Stronger than the inside, restrained by the outside, the inside is full of vitality, and the outside looks dry and dead. When there is a movement, there will be thunder among the ashes, and the earth will be shocked.

When Yimu Shenlei's punch was punched out, Liu Jingtang was still more than ten meters away from the lamp post.

Guan Luoyang was suddenly alert, his pores tightened, and his body swayed away like light smoke.

In an instant, thousands of slender electric branches burst into bloom on the entire lamp post, as if it suddenly turned into a big tree struck by lightning, with the trunk and branches glowing everywhere.

Especially the filaments in those broken light bulbs suddenly became extremely bright and burned out almost instantly.

crackle! ! !

This is a real moment of lightning, the flickering of a street lamp post, almost too short to be tasted, and can only be left in the impression of a glimpse.

But just after this flicker, the entire street lamp post, from top to bottom, burst apart in no particular order. The hollow metal lamp post a few meters high, and even the wires inside, were turned into pieces all over the ground, and none of them surpassed people. palm size.

Kong Qingyun was hit by a similar trick before, but what was aimed at him at that time was nothing more than Liu Jingtang tensing his fingers and hitting him with thunderous force.

But facing Guan Luoyang at this time, Liu Jingtang didn't spare any punches.

Amidst the sound of cracking and exploding in mid-air, Guan Luoyang drifted away, as if there was a light blue mysterious air current lingering around his body.

Shangqiongbiluo is not only the momentum he comprehended, but also a new technique based on the wreckage of the blue bird's true form.

With this whole set of exercises, Qingniao Yuanqi can no longer be as stubborn and rigid as before.

Guan Luoyang's will can guide this vitality, follow the path of the exercises, infiltrate the five internal organs from the head and spine, pass through the inside and outside, and spread to the limbs, circulating in the meridians that seem to exist, in the human body Construct another set of brackets besides flesh and blood bones.

And the first and biggest difference brought about by this set of exercises is - lightness work.

Easy work! ! !

——It seems to be very common in any martial arts novels, to the point of being a bad street.

In any story that uses martial arts as a selling point, lightness kung fu can only be used as a foil, but if you think about it seriously, any story that dares to use martial arts as a title must definitely not lack the existence of lightness kung fu.

Guan Luoyang didn't envy the so-called lightness kungfu in the past. In the martial arts system of the four majors, all kinds of step-raising techniques are fast enough, strong enough, and comprehensive enough, and can continue to be improved.

But when he himself can really perform lightness kung fu, a whole new world, using this as a medium, is revealed in front of his eyes, and he has to express his sincere admiration for the completely different leisurely charm.

Let the vitality swell slightly outside the body, and touch the dust that falls close to the ground, and you can step out of the trap as quickly as in the past, and even lightly step and turn in the air, moving like a fly, stepping on the tail of a breeze, chasing Get ahead of the wind.

Guan Luoyang's body could hardly see any obvious bursts of running, and the fleeting images had already avoided the crackling thunder one after another and came in front of Liu Jingtang.

Liu Jingtang's eyes burst out with astonishment unknowingly with his light and willful flying movement. The wildness in his heart, free and greedy, churned again under this kind of visual stimulation. times, a punch was released.

The palm full of green energy and the fist that burst out of lightning are facing each other in reverse.

Between the palm and the face of the fist, the last centimeter gap was squeezed by the overflowing force from both sides, blasting waves.

When the cyan charged ripples expanded from Liu Jingtang's eyes, his mental vision seemed to follow a blue image of fluttering wings on the other party's body, quickly rising, turning, and falling down.

Just before being completely reversed, Liu Jingtang's hands clapped together, the stagnant water was blocked, and the thunder and lightning split, under this touch, aroused an electric fog all over the sky.

The field of vision that he couldn't control himself was swept away immediately.

"It's just an illusion, is this your momentum?"

Liu Jingtang yelled at Guan Luoyang, but when he glanced away, he suddenly realized that his field of vision had indeed been raised a bit, as if the heights of those street lights in the distance were almost the same.

This body, whose back was floating in the air and whose feet were off the ground, couldn't respond in time, and was sent flying by Guan Luoyang's palm.

Boom! !
Liu Jingtang's back bumped against the entrance of the first floor of Tao Zhu Building.

There used to be a display screen with scrolling subtitles, but he broke it from the middle, it was smashed, and electric sparks scattered.

Shangqiongbiluo has effects in two senses. The first is a mental shock, which disrupts the opponent's senses of space, distance, and direction. The second is a real disturbance of reality, targeting gravity.

Guan Luoyang was able to reduce the gravity on himself before, but now he can affect the weight of the enemy within a certain range.

No matter how well Liu Jingtang's footwork is practiced, and no matter how stable his center of gravity is, once the gravity changes, the foundation will sway, and everything will flow.

He fell down and coughed up a big mouthful of blood. A gap was punched between the chest and abdomen of the windbreaker. The bulletproof material couldn't stop the palm just now.

There is also an unusual heat on the palm, like a branding iron, deeply imprinted on his skin.

After comprehending the two powers, Liu Jingtang's true spirit is so full of electrical energy that, after strengthening the circulation between the flesh and nerves, the strength of his flesh and blood can rise to a level not inferior to that of limbs and machines.

Fortunately, this palm didn't directly shatter his internal organs.

But under the influence of the injury, the mental disturbance just now surged again, the ground in front of Liu Jingtang shook from side to side, the street lights on both sides of the road were sometimes far away and sometimes near, and the sense of direction and distance was completely confused.

Only Guan Luoyang's figure still came so quickly, almost silently.

Under the green energy, Guan Luoyang's fist directly took Liu Jingtang's head.

This blow was inevitable, however, Liu Jingtang, who was so wobbly that he couldn't even stand upright, unexpectedly dodged this punch by a strange coincidence.

There is a shadow in the light, and the shadow of the fist is hidden in the light and hidden in the wind. It is ingenious enough to intercept the stream, combined with the thunder of the giant tree collapsing, and hits Guan Luoyang.

Bang! ! ! !

This scene was very similar to the scene a second ago, but the target had been switched. This time it was Guan Luoyang who was sent flying.

Ten meters away, Guan Luoyang landed on the ground, and the soles of his shoes slid off the road for half a step. His left hand was placed in front of his stomach, leaving a fist mark on his forearm that seemed to be scorched, and his skin was slightly scorched.

Liu Jingtang's punch was actually blocked by him, but the force of the fist still pierced through the viscera, and now his stomach feels abnormally warm.

With the mastery of the details of the body after four years of training, Guan Luoyang can clearly know that this is the stomach bleeding from the beating.

He flipped the palm of his left hand, pressed the five fingers together to exert strength, closed the muscles to stop the bleeding, and looked at Liu Jingtang in amazement and bewilderment.

Liu Jingtang's eyes are closed now, his left hand is stroked like a press, his right hand is fisted in front of him, his arms are slightly bent, his whole person's temperament seems to be holding a gun between a waterfall in a deep mountain, his incomprehension is like shadow, and his movement is like thunder.

Just now this man closed his eyes, dodged and fought back, and hit that unpredictable punch.

There is a saying that after people give up vision, other senses will become more sensitive, but Guan Luoyang's mental shock is all-round sensory disturbance, not to mention closing the eyes, even if the eyes are really poked blind. use.

There must be other reasons why Liu Jingtang was able to fight back so accurately.

The light from different directions shone down mixedly.

In the place in front of the entrance of the first floor of Taozhu Building, the dust vibrates in the light, no longer floating aimlessly, but being restrained and pulled by a very subtle force.

Guan Luoyang's vision was concentrated, and the scenery he saw seemed to be enlarged and became clearer. He immediately noticed that within five meters of Liu Jingtang, a weak "field" had formed.

And the source of this "field" is his mechanical limbs.

"It is so."

Guan Luoyang's eyes moved slightly, and he whispered, "Reform warriors, reform, warriors, as well as warriors, make good use of transformation..."

If he guessed correctly, Liu Jingtang should have directly entrusted his mind to the mechanical limbs after realizing that his physical senses could not be trusted.

Relying on the tiny electricity spreading from the mechanical hands and feet, it builds a magnetic field to replace its own eyes and ears.

"Hey!"

Guan Luoyang raised his voice, "These are things you created yourself, did you leave any notes?"

Like Fan Buchou and Yun Youbai, death is death, but Liu Jingtang, although he is not a good person, obviously has a kind of courage to innovate from the long history in boxing.

This is a new flower born in the culture passed down from generation to generation. As a martial arts practitioner, Guan Luoyang unconsciously cherished it.

"Are you worried that I will be lost if I die?"

As soon as Liu Jingtang opened his mouth, another stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His injuries were much worse than Guan Luoyang's, and the more he dragged on, the worse he said, "Then I can tell you, only I know how to do these tricks. I will never teach others when I am alive, maybe I am dead. So, you have to work hard!"

"Heh! Don't worry, these tricks are really lost. It's just a pity that you may think about it later. But today, there must be one more corpse here."

Guan Luoyang had already figured out how to fight, green energy lingered all over his body, and he flew away with light kung fu.

Although Liu Jingtang closed his eyes, he felt that the opponent was rushing towards him, and was about to make a move when the opponent's direction suddenly changed.

Just rubbing against the boundary of his micro-electromagnetic field, it was as if there was no more and no less, and it was spinning around here at high speed.

The air current was driven by Guan Luoyang's body, and the afterimage rolled into a whirlwind with Liu Jingtang as the center.

The light blue whirlwind slowly shrank, and inside the wind wall, suddenly there were palm prints and fist shadows, hitting from different angles, making people dazzled and overwhelmed.

Under siege, Liu Jingtang closed his eyes and Shi Zhang did his best.

In Xingyiquan, in addition to Wuxingquan, there are twelve shapes such as dragon, tiger, monkey, horse, 鼍, rooster, harrier, and swallow.

Liu Jingtang used his own two postures as the foundation, and the twelve postures in Xingyiquan are orderly in chaos, and the strange peaks are protruding to strike heartily.

The power of the mind pushes the mechanical limbs, and the limbs affect the whole body. Every part has a boxing technique that can be used.

He felt that the attacks from all directions were becoming more and more intensive, but the strength of his fists and kicks was getting lighter and weaker. It was obvious that Guan Luoyang was gradually gathering strength, speeding up the pace, and was about to strike a decisive blow.

Therefore, while the twelve forms of Xingyi are turning repeatedly, Yimu Shenlei and Fengxi Duanliu are also gathering, pressing each other, and rotating.

The more violent the cyan whirlwind, the more stable the mechanical boxer inside.

When both stillness and movement are on the verge of limit, there is a sudden collision.

The whirlwind smashed apart!

Guan Luoyang was hit by Yimu Shenlei on half of his shoulder, and his whole body was numb. He staggered forward and rolled forward several times with his hands on the ground, before standing half-kneeling.

His right arm trembled, and a drop of blood slid down the edge of his palm.

There was the sound of a heavy object falling from behind.

Liu Jingtang, who flew high, landed in the distance, a whip, swept off his mechanical arm, hit his side ribs, and completely destroyed his heart and lungs.

"what……"

The broken mechanical boxer let out a last faint gasp, wanting to turn his head to engrave the figure of the enemy who killed him at the moment before his consciousness sank.

But when his heavy eyelids trembled, he was attracted by the light in the sky, and he couldn't help raising his one arm.

The huge moon in the sky bestows moonlight on all beings ruthlessly and lovingly.

The one-arm with bionic skin that was badly damaged, with the last hand, just wanted to monopolize the bright moon for a second.

How free and clean the ancient bright moon is!

despair!
In less than a second, the hand has dropped.

On the 30th floor of the tall building, Kong Qingyun walked to the huge gap and witnessed the victory or defeat of this battle under the huge bright moon.

Seeing the traitor's death, he felt nothing but joy in his heart, but he couldn't help showing a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Liu Jingtang asked who he was, but even if he took off the mask, Kong Qingyun, who had changed his face and name, would not be recognized by him.

Those heroes who were memorable enough in Dai's Xingyi Boxing Gym back then, either became villains who helped the evildoers like Liu Jingtang, or they had already been buried under the loess early.

Back then, he hadn't grown up yet, he was just a mediocre nameless person among the many disciples.

The night sky and moonlight always seem to arouse some sinking emotions in people's hearts.

But Guan Luoyang endured the pain, and when he stood up from the half-kneeling position, he felt that his fighting spirit was still alive in the warm moonlight.

This big step has been taken, and there are countless small steps, and the future is waiting for him.

(End of this chapter)