Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 157 The Beginning of Fist Intent
After arriving at the mansion, Fan Zhuoyuan invited Dugu Hong to drink, and the two of them did not know each other, and Dugu Hong did help a lot in today's conflict on the street.

Fan Zhuoyuan didn't have so many rules. He lit a bonfire directly in the courtyard of the backyard of the mansion, and asked the soldiers to kill cattle and sheep, roast or boil them on the spot. Very bold.

Dozens of rough men are not so particular, they gather together to drink and eat meat, turning a good noble mansion into a bandit den.

Standing in the distance, the butler watched and shook his head, thinking it was a waste of money, and had a new understanding of Fan Zhuoyuan, the master.

Duguhong was very comfortable facing this situation, and when talking with Fan Zhuoyuan, he would naturally talk about martial arts.

In particular, Fan Zhuoyuan had discussed Lonely Hung's swordsmanship with Tong Guan before, so he was naturally even more curious.

Fan Zhuoyuan has never been ashamed to ask about this, "Brother Dugu, it is rumored that you have cultivated the way of the sword to the point where you can injure people with your mind, is it true?"

Duguhong smiled ironically: "How can thoughts hurt people, but the concentration of energy and spirit can make the sword have an extraordinary lethality.

However, if you mean heart war..."

As he spoke, his expression became colder, and his body turned into a sitting posture. The temperature in the courtyard with several piles of bonfires suddenly dropped a few degrees.

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at the other party, only felt that the other party's murderous intent seemed to be real, and suddenly slashed at him.

It was a hallucination, but not like a hallucination.

A martial artist has a very strong ability to predict when facing an enemy, and when this ability reaches a certain level, he will be able to produce a certain unique feeling when the opponent's move is about to come out.

Now Fan Zhuoyuan felt Duguhong's posture, attacking him from different angles, this feeling was so real that he almost reacted by punching Duguhong on the spot.

Fortunately, Duguhong calmed down his thoughts and took a sip of wine, the atmosphere suddenly eased.

He laughed and said: "This is mental warfare, showing one's own desire to attack strongly, but controlling the body not to move, but it only takes a moment to move.

This ethereal state of not moving is the fundamental principle of mental warfare.This is true for any kind of martial art. It stands to reason that you can do it with your strength, why not give it a try? "

As he spoke, he leaned lazily on the pile of firewood and looked at Fan Zhuoyuan while drinking.

Duguhong's explanation was so concise that it was impossible for Fan Zhuoyuan not to understand. Looking at Duguhong right now, he thought about the opponent's posture, how he could make him unable to react, and thus kill him with one blow.

When this thought became stronger, he even had the desire to make a move at any time, and then several figures of Fan Zhuoyuan suddenly appeared in the space between Fan Zhuoyuan and Duguhong.

They threw palms, punches, kicks, elbows, knees, or even grappled and smashed, joint surrender and other deadly actions.

Duguhong was originally smiling, but suddenly he stopped smiling. There was a blank space between the two of them, but he seemed to be able to see the phantoms of those ultimate moves that didn't exist.

If these non-existent phantoms are ignored, then the opponent is likely to be unable to bear the killing intent under the traction of the two sides, and violently attack!

Therefore, Duguhong also showed his killing intent, and Fan Zhuoyuan immediately "saw" the appearance of several phantoms of Duguhong targeting him with ultimate moves. They either used soft swords, heavy swords, bare hands, or leaped and kicked, etc. , Deciphering his ultimate move with one move, and immediately counterattacked fiercely.

For a moment, in the open space between the two sides, the firewood inexplicably broke, the stones rolled down, and the flowers and plants shattered.

The group of officers who were drinking and eating meat with them suddenly felt chilly. Someone shrank their necks and said, "It's strange. You have lit such a big fire and you are wearing such thick leather armor. Why do you still feel so cold?"

Fan Zhuoyuan was amazed, as long as he sensed the opponent's killing intent, he would naturally be able to make up the opponent's moves in his brain, so that's what heart war is all about!

At the moment when he became more interested, his own fighting spirit became stronger, and when he wanted to activate the stronger ultimate move in the God's Palm of Subduing Dragon, Duguhong raised his hand.

"Okay, the heart war is very exhausting. I still need to save my sword intent. I'm exhausted here with you, and it will affect the duel in three days."

Hearing this sentence, Fan Zhuoyuan couldn't help restraining himself.

"When you duel with Gao Shenxing, it must start with the battle of the heart?"

Dugu Hong nodded and said: "That's right, whoever's heart has a flaw first, then the winner will only be decided in an instant, so don't underestimate the heart war."

Fan Zhuoyuan can understand what Duguhong said very well, if he finds that he can't resist the opponent's attack during the heart battle, and his own flaws are exposed, his mind will inevitably fluctuate and his emotions will be shaken.

This means that if the opponent judges that this move is effective, he will use it immediately, and he has no way to resist, so naturally he can only wait to be killed.

It's no wonder that there will be a long confrontation between real masters, but the outcome of the fight is only a moment!
Fan Zhuoyuan said: "It's a pity that I fight, I don't like to beat around the bush, I will fight directly, victory or defeat depends on a single battle."

Dugu Hong said: "The biggest function of this move is not to open the way to test, but to assist in the cultivation of sword intent. For you, it may be called fist intent, anyway, it means that."

Fan Zhuoyuan asked curiously, "An offensive launched by the combination of spirit, energy and spirit?"

This reminded him of Kagai Jin's Wunian sword slash. The opponent was far inferior to him in all aspects, but he was able to make a move that almost threatened his life. in.

Duguhong looked at the starry sky and said: "It is not so easy to combine the three of spirit, energy and spirit.

Heart warfare is the control of the spirit and mind, which can be regarded as geographical advantage.

To go further, one needs to integrate one's own martial arts true meaning, internal strength cultivation, and skills of moves, which is called harmony.

Finally, the natural inspiration of heaven and earth is absorbed into the essence of swordsmanship, and the visible moves escape into the natural environment and become invisible, which is called Tianshi.

The right time, place, people and the gathering of the three are the opportunities for the fusion of the three of spirit, energy and spirit. Only such an attack can have incredible power!
My cultivation is not as good as Xiantian, but I can be sure that Gao Shenxing's cultivation must have surpassed Xiantian, but with my absolutely firm martial arts true meaning, I have the confidence to challenge him! "

After hearing Lonely Hong's explanation, Fan Zhuoyuan felt an epiphany after a little thought, and understood how important the other party's words were.

If he wants to cultivate his fist intention, he must follow this principle!
Fan Zhuoyuan immediately offered a toast to Lonely Hong, thanking him very much.

Duguhong waved his hands and smiled, not paying attention.

Fan Zhuoyuan digested Duguhong's martial arts experience, and then asked again: "Today's confrontation with Gao Shenxing, you two should have had a heart-to-heart battle."

The purpose of Fan Zhuoyuan asking this question is to judge from Duguhong whether Gao Shenxing who appeared today is himself or a substitute. His task is to defeat Gao Shenxing's substitute in a one-on-one fight.

Duguhong was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Today's heart war, although I didn't test his true strength, but he didn't make me feel any pressure. Based on my understanding of Gaoli Sword God, Gao Shenxing should be more than that. A little morality."

Fan Zhuoyuan's heart moved, "So, do you think this person is a fake?"

Dugu Hong shook his head slowly, expressing that he was not completely sure, and only said: "If Gao Shenxing is in this state after three days, then he will definitely die."

(End of this chapter)