In the era of martial arts, the boiling anticipation

Chapter 32

Pro Waterfall City.

The torrential rain, along with the howling wind, rushed into the turbulent sea, and merged into a huge wave, sweeping and rolling in all directions.

Pedestrians on the long street, high-rise buildings, everything seems to be soaked in the vast rain, and the whole city seems to be crumbling in the waves of rain.

In the torrential rain like a natural disaster, Guan Lin was practicing boxing.

This 15-year-old young man is in a posture, his center of gravity sinks like a heavy weight, his arms are stretched, his body is withdrawn to the left, and his right palm hits out of nowhere, making a "pop" sound out of thin air, and his fingertips tremble like a gun tip.

This pose is like a falcon shaking its feathers, bursting with energy, causing water splashes to fly in all directions.

After retracting his fist, Guan Lin suddenly clenched his fist with one hand, beaming with joy.

His boxing technique is called Die Lang Zhang, which focuses on using the spine as the central axis. Through opening and closing the whole body, the strength is symmetrically oscillated to enhance explosive power. It is known as "hitting people with the front hand, and exerting force with the back hand".

Although it can't be said to be very advanced, but it takes countless hard work to develop unique strength.

It took Guan Lin a full two years to take advantage of today's heavy rain to reach the state of Dacheng, where he raised his hands and raised his feet, and his mind moved vigorously.

In fact, this speed cannot be said to be fast in the Chaochao Pavilion.

Guan Lin was extremely happy.

Because this is the result of his sweat and hard work, which he waters all the time.

He likes this feeling.

Guan Lin narrowed his eyes, feeling a sense of accomplishment spontaneously, followed by uncontrollable anticipation.

Hey, I can finally learn a new boxing technique!

Alas!

The young man jumped up and down on the spot, but his figure was a little shaken.

Until then, he felt difficulty in breathing, as if he was swallowing molten iron.

A dense white mist steamed from his head, beads of sweat mixed with rainwater rolled down, the exercise clothes were pressed against his body, and his stomach seemed to be on fire.

It was only then that Guan Lin realized that the previous immersive practice had exhausted his physical energy, and his physical condition was on the verge of its limit.

If you continue to practice, it will do more harm than good.

But even so, he was still gesticulating moves with both hands, as if he wanted to engrave the number of punches into his bone marrow.

A sound of admiration accompanied by crisp applause came from behind him.

"So pure kung fu."

Even in the torrential rain, Guan Lin could clearly hear this passage.

The man's voice seemed to be tangible, piercing through the wind and rain, and entered Guan Lin's ears, it was very clear and youthful.

Is a master!

Guan Lin immediately realized this.

Due to the special phenomenon of Tianchao, Linpu City has always had an extraordinary position in the circle of warriors in the world.

Those who have the courage to come to Linpu City to observe the "Tianchao" up close, or even challenge the "Tianchao" are all true masters with extraordinary skills and strong self-confidence.

Therefore, Guan Lin was not surprised by the encounter with a strong man.

In fact, such things happen countless times in Linpu City every day.

He turned his head away, cupped his hands neither humble nor humble and said:

"It's ugly."

The man moved his feet lightly, and the water under his feet rippled in circles. His whole body seemed to melt into the rainwater, and his figure floated in front of Guan Lin after a few feet.

He was much taller than Guan Lin, with a tall and straight figure, broad shoulders, and strong limbs.The rainwater fell on the man's practice clothes, converging into small streams, dripping down the clothes, making it difficult to soak.

Guan Lin knew at a glance that this was because the person's leather refining skills were quite advanced.

The man's messy hair was flying in the wind, revealing a young and handsome face. The wet hair was tangled together, like a fluttering lion's mane, and like a burning flame.

Anyone could tell that this young man was going to grow into a bold and good man.

This person is Gu Heng who came from afar.

He looked at Guan Lin's figure, pointed to the dark clouds above his head, and said with a smile:
"I just saw your boxing technique, and I also have some insights. To express my gratitude, let's exchange ideas, how about it?"

Gu Heng has always been a character who doesn't like to owe others, so since he has gained insight from Guan Lin, he will naturally repay him.

For an internal boxing fighter, it is an inevitable process to act out the weather, cultivate the climate inside, and perceive the changes in the human body through the natural changes of the heaven and the earth.

The relationship between the small world of the human body and all things in the universe is the subject of a warrior's life.

Especially martial arts experts like Gu Heng, who have condensed their spiritual realm and marched towards the path of sincerity, have a deeper understanding of the world.

Guan Lin's move just now, in Gu Heng's eyes, has a taste of "blessing to the soul" and "harmony between man and nature".

In Guan Lin's realm, it is a bit exaggerated to say that he is one, but at least, Gu Heng can be sure that at that moment, he really resonated with the magnetic field of heaven and earth.

This reminded him of the feng shui pattern in the teahouse.

The difference is that the formation is dead after all, and it was arranged by Lu Chen himself, so it is very simple for her to borrow this general trend.

However, the storm in the sky is changing every moment, making it elusive. If you want to resonate with it, you need an absolutely keen sense.

Hearing Gu Heng's words, Guan Lin was a little surprised.

Because he could feel the respect and seriousness in this person's words.

Hey funny guy.

Thinking of this, Guan Lin raised his head and looked at Gu Heng, eyes full of undisguised excitement.

"I can't ask for it."

After speaking, Guan Lin took a step in the rain.

One step is as heavy as a mountain.

His right hand stands up like a shield, his posture is extremely low, his body is extremely stable, his front legs are like bows, the toes of his hind legs are on the ground, and his heels are raised.

This is the sitting pile taught by Chaochao Pavilion. With the breathing method, it can drive Qi and blood, flow along the muscles and bones of the whole body, vibrate, stimulate the vitality of the human body, and reach the inside and outside.

This is the so-called live pile in martial arts, which can be integrated into boxing to exert stronger power.The Dinghai Acupuncture that Gu Heng learned is also a living pile like this.

Seeing Guan Lin's posture, Gu Heng nodded slightly.

This pile frame has been supported very well, and the central axis is very straight. It is indeed hard work.

This is indeed the case. Guan Lin, 15 years old this year, has been practicing this method for nine years.

It can be said that the practice of sitting on the mountain pile has run through most of his life.

Seeing that Guan Lin stood still and entered a complete fighting state, Gu Heng smiled slightly.

"Ready?"

Guan Lin nodded, and immediately after that, his eyes were darkened.

His heart jumped suddenly, as if being pierced into his chest by an iron awl, his mouth and nose seemed to be submerged in water, and the discomfort and fear of suffocation poured into the water.

The heavy rain roared and fell, as if it wanted to swallow everything, causing the earth to disintegrate, collapse, and sink deeper.

In a trance, Guan Lin saw a tall black shadow gradually filling his vision, and then, Pei Mo Nengyu's power was like a huge wave, smashing and destroying his skills.

Although he was stepping on solid ground, Guan Lin felt his world spinning.

That force didn't push him away, but rolled him back after disintegrating his center of gravity.

(End of this chapter)