Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

Chapter 2053 Against Zhuo Fengming

Shen Jianxin was still very concerned about cultivation, and brought Tian Hao a stick of incense in advance to a wide cultivation square, facing east, and sat down cross-legged.

As the name suggests, the Pure Yang Palace is a pure Yang system, even the Zixia Kungfu, which Yu Rui majored in, is also a pure Yang internal energy.

Practicing against the rising sun can get twice the result with half the effort, and the power of the sun is also an essential energy for pure yang exercises.

Otherwise, relying on the pure yang of the human body alone will not be able to go far.

When the sun rose completely, many disciples stopped to practice.

Pure yang is not the ultimate yang, it is the limit that ordinary people can bear. After the sun rises completely, the yang attribute will continue to increase, which will exceed the limit of the human body, so it is not suitable for absorption and refining.

At the same time, too extreme Yang attributes are not only harmful to the body, but also difficult to control perfectly, causing endless troubles.

Unless you can cultivate to the level of anode and yin, and you have to be very talented.

"Are you Tian Hao, the new closed disciple?"

After completing the training of internal strength and practicing swordsmanship, a burly figure walked over with a giant sword like a door panel on his back.

"Meet Master Zhuo!"

Tian Hao didn't do anything, and saluted indifferently.

After all, he has already entered the Chunyang Palace, so it is only natural to call him Shishu.

"very good!"

Looking at Tian Hao's body no shorter than his own, and his unusually thick arms, Zhuo Fengming was extremely satisfied.

Last night, he received a report from his disciples, saying that he had recruited a genius who was as talented as himself. Today, he came here specially to have a look, and he was indeed very talented.

Although Chunyang Palace is a master of the Taoist sect who specializes in Qi training, Lu Zu is a contemporary Taoist god-like figure, and is even known as the most powerful person in the world.

But as a direct disciple of the master, he is actually majoring in practicing external skills, even if he has practiced internal skills, it is only auxiliary.

He has always wanted to find a successor, but unfortunately none of them caught his eye, and today he finally met one.

God help me too!
"boom!"

Suddenly a palm was slapped on Tian Hao's shoulder, and the heavy force slapped Tian Hao's feet into the hard rocky ground.

"Have you ever practiced horizontal exercises?"

Seeing that Tian Hao's expression didn't change at all, Zhuo Fengming was surprised and even more satisfied.

It's good to have practiced horizontal exercises!

Whether it is internal strength or external strength, it is necessary to practice step by step from a young age to create a perfect foundation.

When he was a child, he did not practice horizontal and external skills to lay the foundation. It was not until the 15 years old root bone was formed that he met the master and worshiped under him.

Even though the internal and external skills taught by the master are excellent, it is still difficult to perfect one's own foundation.

In recent years, his practice has been a bit obscure, and it is difficult to break through the bottleneck.

This is the reason why the foundation was not laid well when I was a child.

"I have practiced some horizontal exercises."

While pulling out his feet, he opened his mouth and replied that Tian Hao still has a good impression of Zhuo Fengming.

This kind of person who cultivates both internally and externally is rare in Jianghu. If he really wants to be successful in cultivation, his potential will definitely far exceed those of warriors who walk on one leg.

"Come on, do a few tricks with me, let these unsatisfied brats know how powerful a martial artist is."

After signaling to Tian Hao, Zhuo Fengming walked to the center of the martial arts training ground with itchy hands, and the Chunyang disciples who were practicing swords also hurriedly dispersed to give way to the field.

"Junior Brother Tian's external skills are so powerful."

Shen Jianxin, who had never dared to speak, looked down at the two big footprints, and had a better understanding of Tian Hao's external skills.

He was on the side just now, and he could vaguely see that Zhuo Fengming's slap was not simple, but the strength was astonishing.

But even though Tian Hao's feet were smashed into the ground with such amazing force, he couldn't feel the slightest vibration at the side.

Obviously, the force of that slap was perfectly endured by Tian Hao.

However, Shen Jianxin was shocked, but he didn't know that Tian Hao was secretly sighing in his heart.

If it was in the past, he could perfectly dissipate the force of that slap, even if he stood on the egg, he would not crush the egg, let alone press footprints on the rocky ground.

It's a pity that the avatar of the sky completely wiped out his skill and divine sense, and it is difficult to control himself perfectly. Being able to control his own weight is already the limit.

Otherwise, with his current body density and weight, he could collapse this mountain.

Zhuo Fengming's slap just now faintly broke his own balance, and only then did he leave a pair of deep footprints on the rock.

However, it was precisely because of this pair of footprints that Zhuo Fengming was a little relieved, otherwise if there were no traces left, he would have to deeply doubt Tian Hao's origin.

"Use your full strength, this is also an assessment for you as a teacher."

Inserting the giant sword behind his back on the ground, Zhuo Fengming reminded solemnly.

From the first time he saw Tian Hao, he regarded him as his disciple, who could perfectly inherit his mantle.

The temptation of that slap just now made him even more satisfied, this disciple, Zhuo Fengming, was going to be determined.

He had a premonition that as long as he cultivated this disciple, he would definitely become the first person in the third generation of Chunyang, and he would make a big face in front of his brothers and sisters.

"Disciple understands!"

Tian Hao also took advantage of the trend to climb up, becoming Zhuo Fengming's disciple would be more beneficial to his next plan.

After saying that, he stomped his foot suddenly, and appeared in front of Zhuo Fengming as if teleporting, and punched him down.

Although the speed of swinging the fist was not fast, Zhuo Fengming's face was slightly condensed due to the power contained in it.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his right hand, and with a simple move, the overlord raised the tripod and barred.

"when!"

The collision of fists and palms unexpectedly produced a crashing sound like that of a great bell, which made the ears of the Chunyang disciples who were watching the battle ringing and uncomfortable.

"The strength is good, but the speed is a bit slow."

At some point, Zhuo Fengming's expression turned into admiration, but his expression became more serious.

The power contained in that punch just now exceeded his expectations, and he almost missed it. Fortunately, he reacted in time and raised his other hand to block it.

"The special effects are not fancy enough, let's make it bigger!"

A voice came to his ears, and Tian Hao heard it was Zhuo Fengming's secret voice transmission.

After thinking about it, he probably understood what was going on. On the way here, he asked Shen Jianxin about the internal situation of Chunyang Palace.

The Pure Yang Palace is divided into seven channels of Jingxu, Yuxu, Lingxu, Qingxu, Zixu, Jinxu and Chongxu. Among them, the Jingxu channel has declined a little because of Xie Yunliu's incident, and the remaining six channels are dominated by Jinxu. The least prosperous.

The main reason is that Zhuo Fengming's Jinxu lineage needs to major in horizontal and external skills, and it is extremely difficult to practice, and it is difficult to achieve anything without great perseverance.

There are too few people who can persevere and persevere these years.

At the same time, Chunyang Palace is originally a Qi training sect, and a Jin Xu lineage who specializes in body training is indeed quite strange.

Even young people with talent in this area probably would not choose to join the Pure Yang Palace.

It is estimated that Jin Xu wants to use today's battle to prove to these low-level disciples the strength of horizontal martial arts practitioners, so as to attract a lot of low-level disciples to join Jin Xu's lineage, or even switch to cultivation.

Without words, he continued to punch out, and no longer perfectly controlled his own strength.

The vented power drove the air to form a strong wind, forcing the disciples watching the battle back a few steps in unison, their faces showing shock.

"Good punch!"

His big copper bell-like eyes lit up, and Zhuo Fengming also waved his fist to meet him.

The two iron fists, one big and one small, collided, creating a sharper and more violent wind, which made the disciples watching the battle unable to back down again.

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(Ms. Tian: The next step is to use the big move!)

(End of this chapter)