The God of Martial Arts

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In the clean and tidy yard of Qingjiang Fucheng, the black horse was gnawing on the feed in the manger, and at the same time watched its master practicing kung fu in the yard with his ears closed.

The Shaolin 36-style Dragon Claw Hand, Holding the Cloud, Grabbing the Bead, Fishing the Moon, Catching the Shadow, Playing the Piano, etc.

Although there was no one in front of him, Xiang Yang's face was as cold as ice, with murderous intent surging, Zixia's internal energy poured into her claws, tearing her claws apart, as if in front of her was his sworn enemy.

If outsiders watch it, they will probably be overwhelmed by the ferocity and fierceness of this martial art.

"This martial art is too powerful to kill and attack. It is often heart-piercing, skin and bones. It is a means of subjugating demons, and it has advanced rapidly. It has only been practiced for more than ten days, and it has such power. It is really impressive."

Xiang Yang stood still, breathed out, his face was covered with a layer of purple qi, and he was very satisfied with the power of this Shaolin stunt.

Just because he is now using the Dragon Claw Hand, it is already much stronger than the Golden Top Cotton Palm that has been cultivated to the realm of entering the hall.

It has been more than ten days since Liu Jilai was killed and returned to Qingjiang Fucheng. During this period, his progress has not been insignificant.

First of all, in terms of internal strength, he consumes Zixia’s true energy every day, diligently cultivates tendons and forging bones, improves the root bones, and broadens the meridians. It has already achieved some results, and the progress of the cultivation of internal strength has accelerated again. A bit deeper.

Thirdly, in terms of external skills, sword skills, palm skills, claw skills, finger skills, light skills, and miscellaneous skills are all lean, especially Dragon Claw Hands. After getting started, they develop rapidly. In terms of power alone, they are now only inferior to Xiang Yang's knife skills. .

Finally, in terms of the background of the whole person, Xiang Yang completed the task and exchanged his credit for three copies of the extremely precious Xuehu Zhuanggu Guao from Shenchuangmen, which were used to assist in forging bones, self-generated blood, and tight bones. The whole person looked It's more than two or three centimeters taller.

Xiang Yang has also discovered that although he can make progress through hard work, it is far inferior to the rapid progress after completing the task. With the improvement of the Zixia magic skill, it will take a year or two to practice steadily by himself. Not to mention the new martial arts.

Papa, just reminiscing what he had learned, there was a knock on the door outside, and Xiang Yang showed a strange look on his face, a little hesitant, then walked over to open the door, and saw Mai Xiangxiang, who had been insisting on delivering meals to him in the morning for more than ten days, was Standing outside the door with a lunch box.

Although the little beauty is not very old, she is still in bud, and her beauty and temperament are excellent. Today she is wearing a light pink pleated skirt, with a butterfly decoration on her head, making her look even more pure and lovely.

Xiang Yang smiled wryly at the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said,

"Xiangxiang, why are you here again? I've told you several times. There are several breakfast stalls on the street. I can handle it myself, so why bother you?"

Mai Xiangxiang and Lu Da lived together temporarily, five blocks away from his place, and the little girl came to deliver meals early in the morning, but it was a hard job.

In fact, Xiang Yang felt that this little girl fell in love with him a little bit, but he was not sure, for fear that he would think too much and cause an oolong, so he could only pretend not to know.

"Brother Xiang, the things outside are not as clean as what I made myself, so stop talking, you can eat first."

Mai Xiangxiang seemed to be depressed for a moment, and then she showed a smiling face. Xiang Yang didn't dare to say more, so he could only agree, took the lunch box, and entered the house to meet Mai Xiangxiang.

During the meal, Xiang Yang himself was also puzzled. It stands to reason that he should be happy to have such a cute girl like him, and even strike while the iron is hot, so as to end his single dog status.

It was just unexpected that he didn't seem to have any more thoughts about Mai Xiangxiang, not only because the other party was young and had no feelings, but also because he was worried that the other party would intervene in his life and disturb his mood and cultivation.

Now he either goes to the God Catch Gate to do some small tasks every day, or stays at home or finds a clean place to practice martial arts, with no other distractions, and enjoys himself.

As long as he thinks that there is someone with him every day, that feeling makes him panic. I want to practice swords, but she wants me to accompany her. Which one should I choose?
This is the same as modern boyfriend and girlfriend, I want to play games, and my girlfriend wants me to go shopping with her, which one should I choose?
When choosing to practice knives, the opponent will not let you go, should you give her a slap or give her a slap?There is no need to choose at all.

So in order not to mistake others or himself, Xiang Yang could only bite the bullet, held his cheeks against Mai Xiangxiang, looked at his eyes softly and whispered,

"Xiangxiang, from tomorrow onwards, you don't want to bring me meals anymore. It's been so hard, and we're not relatives, so it's not good for you as a girl."

Mai Xiangxiang opened her small mouth, her eyes dimmed, then she shook her head, thought for a while and said,

"Who said that we are not relatives or relatives? I made an agreement with the master, and I want you to guide me in practicing. I didn't do anything in the last mission, and I felt that I was useless.

Besides, my breakfast is not free, how about it?If you don't promise me, you'll have to spit out everything you eat. "

Xiang Yang raised his brows, and looked at Mai Xiangxiang suspiciously, thinking that it was also possible, the other party was so young, there should be no love between men and women, he breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to his smiling face.

"That's no problem, Xiangxiang, your martial arts are actually pretty good, it's just that you lack experience in fighting and fighting, so it seems to be of little use.

For example, we were attacked at the inn that night, Wang Tongxie and I blocked the three masters, and you can deal with the rest.

Although those people have some courage, and there are a lot of them, but Qian Luo's skillful hand is superior in that the moves are clear and complex, and the moves are extremely fast, which is not too difficult for you.

If you want me to guide you, it will not be difficult, as long as you fight more, fight more, and when you fight with others, you can do it with an extremely strong killing intent. "

Speaking of getting up, Xiang Yang put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said excitedly,

"Actually, I have another method, that is to use strong hatred when making moves, which can display your martial arts.

For example, before you make a move, you can imagine that the other party is your sworn enemy, wishing to let him die without a place to bury him.

This kind of hatred is accumulated in the heart, and it can be released in martial arts, so your martial arts are not weak at all, and if you start with hatred and murderous intent, your power can rise to several levels. "

What Xiang Yang said was his own experience. Practicing martial arts and killing enemies are two different things, such as Wang Tong, a typical example.

Wang Tong's martial arts is actually not very high, but the murderous intent and courage in his heart are extremely strong, and he can feel the strong intention in every shot and stroke. Therefore, even if ordinary people's martial arts are higher than Wang Tong's, they will often be suppressed by him.

Mai Xiangxiang looked at Xiang Yang's face full of excitement, his face was beaming with joy, his little face was gloomy, his brows were huddled together, and his heart was desperate. I just made an excuse casually, why did you take it seriously?
But thinking about what Xiang Yang said, she felt that it made sense. In the past, when she fought with others, she often lost more than she won, and was often suppressed even when her martial arts were superior to the opponent. Maybe this was the lack of a murderous spirit.

"You can try it, maybe this is a way, but go back and ask the master, if he knows this way, he should teach me earlier."

However, because of Xiang Yang's disturbance, Mai Xiangxiang's affection and liking for him had dissipated a lot. She made it clear that she didn't want to talk about feelings, and she wasn't one of those coquettish and shameless women, so naturally she wouldn't chase after her .

Sometimes, likes and favors don't exist all the time, and if you don't seize the opportunity, it's easy to dissipate.

There is a song that says love comes too fast like a tornado, but in fact love goes no slower than a tornado.

(End of this chapter)