Martial Arts Super Slap System

Chapter 60 Eighteen Bronze Men!Array!

Ye Xiuwen was very interesting to see this old monk, he was more than a head shorter than himself, with sixteen scars on his bald head.

The head is huge, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, without eyebrows, and bulging cheeks, but not fat, a bit like an orangutan, with big teeth bared, how shabby, how shabby!
"Haha! Master? Why are you here? Could it be that the Eighteen Bronze Men have gone to the bathroom, and you are here to watch?"

Ye Xiuwen thinks it is, it must be the Eighteen Bronze Men, who have a collective stomachache, and found such a master, and came to this tank!

"Little benefactor? Didn't you ask about it when you came up?"

"Inquiring about what?"

The old monk gritted his teeth and asked Ye Xiuwen, who didn't know, thought there were unspoken rules!
"I am eighteen!"

The old monk said in a very low voice, as if revealing some big secret.

At this moment, Ye Xiuwen also looked left and right, but saw no one around, so he moved closer and said, "Are you eighteen? What about the bronze man?"

"Hahaha! Little benefactor, you didn't expect that, did you? The bronze man is here too!."

"Hey!"

The old monk got up and tore off his robe, the golden light dazzled his eyes, and his whole body was covered with golden lacquer.

"Mist grass? What about that array?"

Ye Xiuwen didn't believe it anymore. An old monk, who is both eighteen and a bronze man, then let me see how you can figure out this formation.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Poor monk, layman surnamed Chen!"

"puff!"

Ye Xiuwen vomited blood and fell out.He was pissed off by the old monk.The Eighteenth Bronze Team of Emotions turned out to be one person.

"Oh my god, master? That's Chen (zhen), isn't it Zhen (chen)?"

"Don't blame me, they don't have any knowledge. It used to be called the Eighteenth Bronze Man Chen (chen), but then somehow, it became the Eighteenth Bronze Man Formation (Zhen). I can't help it!
By the way, the benefactor?I see your kung fu is not very good?How did you fool it? "

Feelings, this old monk has not yet set his sights on Ye Xiuwen.

"I don't like to hear what you say. The people below you are all dead and rich? If it weren't for Lao Tzu, if he really has the ability, he wouldn't be able to get up!"

Ye Xiuwen was unambiguous at all, no matter how high your old monk's realm is!Anyway, you are a monk, you can't hit me for no reason.

"Oh!"

Ye Xiuwen was kicked and squatted, it was the old monk who did it.

"Miscellaneous but not refined, and not a single egg is useful!"

The old monk scratched his head and sat down, as if he had never moved.

Ye Xiuwen admired this move very much, sat on the table and said: "Master, I don't agree with what you said! In terms of fighting spirit, I have already surpassed many people. How can you say that I am a miscellaneous?" But not good?"

"This matter? It has nothing to do with fighting spirits. You have experience, but why practice martial arts? You have to practice! But you don't.

Although I don't know where your experience and your strength come from, but your weakness is your weakness.

If you fight with ordinary people, you can easily win, but when you meet a real master, no matter how many fighting spirits you have, it will be useless!
I don't know, have you ever heard of four or two strokes? "Eighteen bronze men shook their heads, speaking clearly and logically.

"Have you heard of it? And to be honest, I have used it!"

Ye Xiuwen said that he likes to discuss martial arts with the old monk, because this is the real experience.

"Using it does not mean knowing it, but knowing it doesn't mean it has been mastered. When you are slack in making moves, it is because you have learned too much.

Every time you make a move, you have to think about what move I should use!What move should I use?Yes or no?dont you agree? .
Just imagine, when a master makes a move, it's a close call, and your reaction only needs to be slowed down by a tenth of a second, and your life will be gone! "

"Master is right, how can we make up for these shortcomings?" Ye Xiuwen humbly asked for advice.

"One word 'practice', and you not only have to practice, but also sort out your own martial arts moves and integrate them,"

"Mastery? How to master it?" Ye Xiuwen asked.

"It is to sum up the boxing techniques I have learned, the sword techniques I have learned, and the various martial arts skills I have learned, and then form a set of sword techniques, a set of boxing techniques, and a set of palm techniques.
And at that time, when you attack the enemy, you don't have to think about it, just make the move directly, defeat the enemy and win!
hehe!Little benefactor, what is the highest level of martial arts?Even if there is no trick to win, there is a trick, even if there are thousands of martial arts, they will eventually come to the same goal by different routes! "

"Listening to the master's words is better than reading ten years of books!"

Ye Xiuwen bowed again and again, he had an epiphany.And this kind of epiphany was not imposed on him by the system, but realized by himself.

He first had the experience of superimposing fighting spirits, and then had the epiphany at this moment, and his understanding of martial arts was undoubtedly improved to a higher level!

"Okay Master, then I'm leaving,"

Ye Xiuwen patted his ass and wanted to leave, but he didn't want the eighteen bronze men, but he slammed in front of him and said, "Little benefactor, you haven't challenged yet? At least you have to play with the old man a few more times?"

"What are you playing for?" Ye Xiuwen asked in a difficult way.

"So, I also know you? You will definitely not be able to pass my level, but I can give you two tricks, Dharma Thirteen Swords, what do you think? There are not many such good things! Hahaha !"

The old monk smirked, but in fact, he was too boring. He had stayed on the tower for half his life. There was only one Wei Zhongxian, and he was able to fight two tricks with him. Others found it difficult to climb the tower. He was so lonely.

"Dharma Thirteen Swords? Is it this one?"

As soon as Ye Xiuwen made a move, he grabbed a treasured sword out of nowhere, swished two swords, and stunned the eighteen bronze men.

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host, the intangible pretense is successful, and you get +500 force."

"what?"

Ye Xiuwen's eyes lit up, and he felt that this was a trick!The old monk has a force here, and all of a sudden, there are 500 points of force, this is not profitable, but it is not profitable!

"Dharma Thirteen Swords, how did you know it? In Shaolin Temple, no one knows it except Fa Miao?"

The old monk felt very puzzled, but he had an idea, maybe the magic was passed on to this kid, there is nothing strange about it!

"Do you know Yi Jin Jing?"

The old monk thought about it again, but Ye Xiuwen had already screwed it on there.

This Yi Jin Jing is similar to Tui Bei Tui. Instead of sitting still, it is divided into several movements. While adjusting the breath in the body, people circulate according to the inherent movements to achieve the purpose of strengthening the muscles and bones!
"Mist grass, you can do this too?"

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host, the intangible pretense is successful, and you get +1000 force."

(End of this chapter)