In the era of martial arts, the boiling anticipation

Chapter 16 Self-sufficiency, Tiger Roaring Sword
A tall woman walked in slowly.

She is wearing a short white sports tube top. The two shoulder straps are close to the skin, outlining the full outline, and the shoulders are round and shiny.Half of the waist is exposed, and the vest line is clear.

Wearing a pair of loose sweatpants on the lower body, the slender and round thighs are even more straight, with a pair of white sneakers on her feet, her delicate ankles can be seen faintly.

The thick black hair was combed into a high ponytail, undulating like waves behind her, the phoenix eyes were shining, the eyebrows were like smoke, and there was an awe-inspiring air in the softness, the delicate face was not made of powder, and it was delicate and white, just like jade.

It is Lu Shen.

Wearing a tight top and bottom wide all-white sporty outfit, her perfect figure and gorgeous face made her look like a super model.

Noticing Gu Heng's gaze, Lu Chen stretched out his hand to brush his hair, the corners of his mouth curled up, with an incomprehensible smile.

"Why, haven't you seen it?"

Gu Heng was indifferent to her teasing and just asked:

"How did you come?"

Lv Shen raised the tail of his eyes and raised his eyebrows, showing a bit of vigor.

"My business, of course I have to do it myself."

Gu Heng turned his gaze to Ge Shugen's face, the big leader spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders.

What he meant was obvious.

——I can't persuade you anyway.

In fact, Gu Heng knew very well that Lu Shen's boxing skills were extremely high, and he was only a short distance away from the great success of body training, so he could be regarded as a strong support no matter what.

What's more, she came to Yangcheng for this matter. If Gu Heng did everything for her, it would not be called help, but alms.

With Lv Shen's proud temperament, she couldn't accept this no matter what.

Therefore, Gu Heng didn't say anything, but just calculated in his heart.

Big deal, watch her more later.

Seeing that he didn't open his mouth, Lu Shen crossed his arms and looked at Ge Shugen again.

"Uncle Ge, when are you leaving?"

Facing the leader of Yangcheng, although she was extremely polite, she had a businesslike air, and her tone was slightly distant.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Fang walked in with six murderous black men.

All of these people's feet are like stumps, their soles are heavy when they walk, and their shoulders don't rise and fall. They are obviously masters who have developed their own strength in boxing.

Zhang Fang cupped his fists at Ge Shugen:

"Brothers are ready."

Ge Shugen nodded slightly.

"Okay, now we're waiting for the Huangmen and Nongguan masters."

Ge Shugen's strategy is very simple, nothing more than building the plank road openly and keeping Chencang secretly.

The so-called three-day banquet was nothing more than a smoke bomb that he let off. Thinking about it, he knew that in Yangcheng, there were not many boxers who were qualified to participate in this battle.

Why bother with all the fanfare and throw a banquet?
In fact, he contacted the other two masters of body training, and when he found out the other's hiding place, he went straight to Huanglong and made great achievements in one fell swoop.

but……

Gu Heng felt something was wrong again, since he entered the Tongde Hall, except for these people in the hall, he has not sensed any vitality.

It's like a battlefield that has been laid out in advance.

Thinking of this, Gu Heng shifted his gaze and looked at the calm Ge Shugen.

No wonder, if they are required to come here to meet up, are they really prepared?

Hey, these gangsters, they really are.

Gu Heng laughed inwardly and shook his head.

But since he knew that Ge Shugen didn't fully trust those two people, he didn't need to say more.

From this move, Gu Heng could see Ge Shugen's determination.

He is really ready to fight Yuhua Group to the end!
Just when everyone had different thoughts and the undercurrent was surging in the hall, there was an incomparably forceful blasting sound, and it exploded!

Two solid wooden doors flew up in response.

Driven by the force, the barrier completely turned into a weapon.

——A powerful weapon designed for massacres!
The two boxers closest to the gate couldn't dodge in time, and the blood and flesh turned into mud on the spot, splashing everywhere, and the dead couldn't die any more.

All obstacles along the way were crushed and thrown away.In the middle of the hall, a deep and straight ravine was plowed out.

Halfway through the advance, there was an extra figure in front of the two gates.

As soon as the man raised his hand and foot, the wooden door that had slaughtered two strong men was instantly shattered into powder.

Smoke is everywhere.

It was Gu Heng!

The strength circulated in his body at an extremely high speed, making a fine sound like steel balls rolling and turning in a hollow iron pipe, rubbing against each other.

The air current was wrapped in smoke and dust, swaying violently, coiled around Gu Heng's arm, making him feel like he was holding a long dragon.

Only then did everyone see clearly the true face of this uninvited guest.

It turned out to be the master of Iron Clothes Sect, Huang Shanhao!

At this moment, in Huang Shanhao's eyes, there is only that palm.

With a loud shout, he took a sudden step!
In this step, Huang Shanhao put his elbows in front of him, trying to resist Gu Heng's palm, and at the same time punched him.

This strategy of combining offense and defense clearly reveals a meaning.

He absolutely does not want to suffer!
But the moment the fist and arm came into contact, Huang Shanhao had to give up his plan and raised his left arm to defend.

Because this force is really too strong.

With a bang.

Huang Shanhao exploded a white air wave all over his body.

His burly body was shaken violently, his head suddenly fell back, and his two calves sank deeper into the floor.

In the slanting stab, there was another short, lonely figure, jumping up from Huang Shanhao's back.

He stepped on Huang Shanhao's shoulder, turned around and turned to Gu Heng's side.

It was Nong Ping!

He was already short in stature, but before making a move, he curled up all the time, restrained his breathing, and used Huang Shanhao's vigorous aura to cover his existence.

Therefore, until the actual attack, even Ge Shugen didn't realize that there was actually a big boxer present!

Nong Ping shot with all his strength, turned over with one hand, and struck horizontally with one palm.

At this moment, an extremely powerful mental shock roared into Nong Ping's mind, making him slow down a step.

——Nong Ping's skill of restraining his breath is indeed wonderful, but his mental cultivation has reached the point of Gu Heng, and he no longer relies solely on his five senses to observe the battle situation.

What Gu Heng trusts more is his "spiritual perception"!
Any martial artist who has never transformed his boxing technique into a spiritual realm cannot escape the observation of "spiritual perception".Therefore, from the very beginning, the existence of Nong Ping was never hidden from him.

Gu Heng's waist and abdomen muscles suddenly contracted, twisted, and then exploded, driving his whole body to spin half a circle in the air, and hit the old man's palm with his shoulder!
This impact was like a mountain toppled, and Nong Ping flew straight up. His whole body was like a cannonball, blasting straight into the wall, setting off countless smoke and dust.

Facing two strong men one after another, even though Gu Heng was a little bit struggling, his whole body was undulating like waves, and his figure took a step back.

The change between ups and downs is too fast.

For Zhang Fang and the others, it was basically just a flash in front of their eyes, and the two strong men at the four major refining levels had already been repelled from the offensive.

A palm pressed Gu Heng's shoulder, and with a trembling of the palm, the floor under his feet shattered like a spider's web, and all the rest of Nong Ping's blow was drained.

He didn't have to look back to know who it was.

Lu Shen glanced at Gu Heng, then retracted his gaze, and put on airs and said in a nonchalant way:

"Grandmaster Gu, in this way, is the little girl useful?"

Hehe, I really hold a grudge.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still nodded to Lv Chen and replied sincerely:
"thank you."

Lu Chen turned her face to the side, not looking at his expression, and smiled.

Ge Shugen also came to Gu Heng's side at this moment, he glanced at the two in surprise, but did not speak.

Feeling the two breaths of life not only not weakening, but getting stronger, Gu Heng twitched the corners of his mouth.

And outside the door, there were four men in gray sweaters standing.

They were silent, and just standing there gave off a strange sense of danger, like four statues of cold iron, with a stern coldness all over their bodies.

This feeling is very similar to that of the fourth child beside Zhong Yuan, only more indifferent and ruthless, just like a pure killing machine.

The identity of the other party is self-evident.

Gu Heng raised his eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, the two strong supporters in the plan were bribed by each other.

But his fighting spirit was even more boiling.

"How to divide?"

Ge Shugen took the lead and slapped Huang Shanhao.

"Old Huang, give it to me."

Seeing Ge Shugen's attack, Zhang Fang and the remaining four boxers kept silent, stared fiercely, and went straight to kill those people at the door.

Gu Heng's voice also rang in Lu Chen's ears.

"Be careful."

Lv Shen raised her head, all the charm and charm between her brows disappeared, and she looked like a cold and charming female wolf.

She shook her hair and strode out the door.

"Take care of yourself first!"

As soon as Huang Shanhao and Ge Shugen fought, they broke through the wall and fought into the courtyard.The melee that Zhang Fang, Lv Shen and others participated in also got farther and farther away from the hall.

Only Gu Heng was left here, and Nong Ping was still buried in the ruins.

"he he he he he……"

Nong Ping slowly straightened up amidst the ruins.

It can be seen that the old and thin body is constantly swollen, and the black hairs as hard as needles have pierced the skin membrane, bleeding profusely.

In an instant, he turned into a little giant with criss-crossed tendons and black skin. Although his body dimension was slightly inferior to Huang Shanhao's, he was not inferior to Li Ying.

Looking at Gu Heng, Nong Ping opened his eyes angrily, his cheek muscles twitched, twisting into a ferocious and ferocious yaksha.

But from the solid male body like a rock, there is a sense of tranquility miraculously flowing out.

Obviously, Nong Ping has fully grasped this power in his hands.

Feeling the sense of satisfaction that had been missing for decades, Nong Ping grinned in satisfaction.

Nong Ping is now eighty-four. He has experienced that turbulent era and tried to shine in it.

He was originally a green-skinned hooligan from the Eastern Kingdom. When he was young, by chance, he worshiped an expert as his teacher.

Nong Ping has a good foundation and a high understanding. At the age of 21, he practiced the Buddhist boxing method taught by his master to a great extent, and he punched into the four tips.

Two years later, Nong Ping realized the principle of "self-sufficiency and self-sufficiency" and became one of the "Four Great Alchemists".

Even today, this is quite an achievement.Compared with Ge Shugen, I don't know how strong it is.

That year, Nongping was in high spirits.

He is regarded as one of the most talented people in the entire southern part of the Eastern Kingdom.

Nong Ping even felt that the laurel crown, which symbolizes the top of martial arts, was close in front of his eyes, as long as he stretched his strength and stretched out his hand, he could embrace it in his arms.

But that was the year he lost.

The self-sufficient, pure and perfect boxing skills did not block the opponent's tyrannical hammering technique like ghosts and gods, and his spirit and energy were shattered by force, and he has never recovered from it.

This defeat is a waste of 60 years.

60 years!

Nong Ping thought he had given up.

As a teacher, as an elder, it is good to entrust everything to the young people, isn't it?
Doesn't everyone live like this?
However, the older a person is, the more he will always recall the past unconsciously.

Nong Ping gradually realized that his life had been filled with the excitement of the previous 20 years.

The word "Warrior" has long summed up his life.How can dying of old age on a hospital bed be the end that a warrior would like?

Therefore, even if he knew that Yuhua Group's medicine had side effects, Nong Ping still enjoyed it!
After watching the battle between Gu Heng and Zhong Yuan, Nong Ping suddenly had a kind of understanding in his heart.

This kind of understanding made him make a decision.

Perhaps, one's life is just for a few moments.

Now is the moment he wants!

Gu Heng lowered his head and looked at his palm.

"Skin refining?"

Nong Ping breathed slowly, and the blue-black film showed a flowing texture, as if covered with a layer of soft water.

Skin refining is not only the skin membrane, but also the pores of the whole body.

The skill of refining the skin is to refine the skin membrane of the human body to the point where "a feather cannot be added, and a mosquito cannot fall".

After Dacheng, the warrior's perception is extremely sensitive, and the strength of energy flows through the whole body without hindrance.

This silence lasted only a short moment.

In the next breath, the two shot at the same time!

Nong Ping stretched out his palm as big as a cattail fan, his five fingers spread wide, his flesh was red and hot, as if magma was churning in his blood vessels.

The thick white mist swayed from the palm, and the air pressure was layered and rolled.

After the skin is refined, the strength can be spit out from every pore, evaporate the sweat of the body, and form a change in the mist state. With the water vapor as the sustenance, it can exert both rigidity and softness.

Combined with the mastery of skin refining and this extremely tyrannical body, the power that Nong Ping can unleash is already more than a notch better than Zhong Yuan!
Gu Heng's footsteps twisted and turned, his ten toes gripped the ground, and he squeezed vigorously, clasped his hands and five fingers tightly in his palms, tapped his tongue and teeth, his hair rose like a flame, and all four tips moved together!
There is a saying in the boxing score:

"Qi originates from the body and hair tips. When Qi is used, if it does not originate from the body, it will be empty but not real. If it does not flow from the tips, it will be real but still empty."

Gu Heng's Qi is flowing all over his body, and his strength penetrates all four ends.

As the saying goes:
The hair wants to rush to the crown and the tongue to destroy the mountain, the teeth are broken, the tendons are broken, and the fingers are hooked!
The two fists clashed, and the floor tiles of the entire hall arched loudly, like waves undulating and rolling, continuous, smashing against the surrounding walls.

Then, the whole hall began to shake.

Once Gu Heng punched, he never stopped.

The continuous offensive has always been his favorite!
Gu Heng's waist and hips are loose, his figure sinks and rises, he turns his hips and straightens his back, and with the brave posture of a general riding a horse, he bends his elbows like a bow and his arms like a spear, and stabs forward fiercely, full of "do not move" If you don't fight, you just have to fight." Strong and domineering.

The movement technique he used was exactly the dragon shape change that Ge Shugen had just taught!
"Um?!"

Such a profound spear technique change!

Good move!Good move!
What I want to break is such a good move!
Nong Ping opened his eyes wide, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

I can't stop smiling!

Yes, yes!
Fuck you, it's so cool!

Come again!Come again!Come again!

In the excitement of boiling like a flame, Nong Ping pushed out a palm.

In order to retaliate against Gu Heng's blow that condensed energy and spirit, Nong Ping also took out something that could be called "the essence of martial arts"!

The word Zizai in the Zizai Pavilion comes from Buddhist scriptures, which means that the heart is free from the shackles of troubles, and the understanding is unimpeded.

However, during the 60 years of silence, Nongping has a new understanding.

How can people be at ease when their hearts are covered with dust?
Therefore, his palm is not to cut off the troubles in the heart, and to generate wisdom from self-concentration.

What he wants to cut off is the external cause of the trouble!
Therefore, there is no perfect and enlightened Buddha nature in this palm, but a ferocious and brutal killing intent.

The strength of the solid palm is as thin as a sharp blade, splitting the air, carrying a fierce determination that regards all beings as grass, and my intention as a knife, and goes straight to Gu Heng's wrist.

The secret of Gu Heng's shot lies in a pick.

There is a famous play in Peking Opera called "Picking the Pulley".

This challenge is to aim at the bottom wall of the iron block, from bottom to top, from the inside to the outside, urge its roots, and cut down its roots, so that it can be hit to fly horizontally.

Even if the arm is used as a gun, this force has a process of transmission and change, and its most important joint is the wrist!

"Hey!"

Good eyesight, good means.

It can be seen that the transformation of strength is not surprising, but being able to keep up with the rhythm, or even come first to stop the shot, is really a solid foundation.

The "listening strength" skill of the master of leather refining is fully revealed here!

The "Heaven and Earth Apertures" fully exerted can even capture the subtle touch of every trace of air passing over the skin. It is not an exaggeration to say that the whole body is full of eyes!

Gu Heng understands that the flow of his strength has been fully exposed to Nong Ping's perception at this moment.

But instead of being fearless, he also showed an expression of joy at seeing Lie.

Gu Heng didn't move his hands, his body suddenly leaned back, and he forcibly pulled an extra distance.

At this moment, his right hand flicked, the shoulder, elbow, wrist, and three joints bounced at the same time, mobilizing the whole arm, turning poking into chopping, and colliding head-on with Nong Ping's palm!
A Shen Xionghu howl suddenly exploded.

It is his ultimate move that combines the swordsmanship of a military strategist and the spirit of the tiger-shaped beast fist!
King Qin swept Liuhe, and the tiger looked at He Xiongzai!
(End of this chapter)