In the era of martial arts, the boiling anticipation

Chapter 9

Before Gu Heng made his move, the fourth child was about to take a step back, leaving more space for the two of them to fight.

With the strength and control of the fourth child, even if he didn't fight against others, he would still act with strict laws and regulations, and would never leave any loopholes.

But Gu Heng is able to grasp this momentary change, and forcibly make this not a flaw into a real flaw!

This kind of mastery of the battle situation is Gu Heng's innate talent.

For him, capturing the rhythm and catching the fighter is as natural as breathing.

If there is no opportunity, he will create an opportunity!
Locked by the extremely condensed killing intent, the burly man's pupils shrank suddenly.

Damn, do you think I will be determined by Lao Tzu?
Being so underestimated by a brat, the fourth child was filled with anger, hatred, and killing intent.

His right arm was erected in front of him, his muscles tensed like a shield, and his left hand hung around his waist, accumulating the strength to fight back.

The fourth child is determined to abolish this kid!

What came was not a fist, but a ray of light.

A touch of dark light and shadow leaping vertically, jumping over and over, like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate.

That's a stick!
Sun Bin boxing was originally born out of the military formation on the battlefield. Gu Heng has practiced this boxing method for more than ten years, so he is naturally very good at spears and sticks.

When he came out this time, he also brought his own specially commissioned weapon, a stretchable alloy long stick!

When the long stick is fully unfolded, the body of the stick is at the level of the eyebrows, and the tip becomes thinner as it reaches the tip. It can also be used as a spear.

When the stick was pointed out, the fourth child seemed to hear some short syllables.

Like a hissing snake.

Gu Heng kicked his legs, shook his arms and stomped his feet, his shoulders shook suddenly, and the head of the long stick in his hand was tilted up, like a potential dragon rushing out of the deep sea, soaring through the clouds and driving the fog, with its body sticking to the ground and walking fast, as if it was riding against the wind.

Borrowing - Changshan Zhao Zilong!

The blood-stained gown is red through the nails, who dares to compete with Dangyang!
Using the intention to strengthen the ultimate move and stimulate physical stamina, the speed of this stick almost surpassed even the sound.

On the front line of Zhongping, ghosts and gods are hard to guard against!

This stick came too fast and too unexpected.

Although Zhong Yuan mentioned that Gu Heng was hiding something just now, the fourth child never expected that his hiding was so quick.

The fourth child didn't even expect that he would keep this trick to himself when he faced Zhong Yuan head-on!
Isn't he afraid of death!

At the critical moment, the fourth child reluctantly moved his head, agitated his big tendons, and made the trapezius muscle bulge high.At the same time, his right arm was bent like a flexible python, appearing just right in front of the stick.

Using one right hand to clamp the opponent's sharpest weapon, this kind of exchange is extremely cost-effective in the eyes of the fourth child.

But he was wrong about one thing.

With a stick in hand, Gu Heng's lethality cannot be calculated by common sense!

In the first moment of the fight, Gu Heng, who has a considerable degree of awareness of his own limit, deeply realized one point.

——Facing Zhong Yuan, the only way to survive is to hold a long stick and strike with all your strength.

But in the face of the siege of two people, it is absolutely impossible for him to achieve this ideal state.

So he set his target on the fourth child.

Even though the fourth brother is physically strong, he is almost as good as a first-rate martial artist who has mastered bone refinement, but he has not completed the "Tongjin body training" after all, and his spiritual cultivation is also a little bit short.

With only a small chance, he could kill him.

Whether it is to actively choose to fight the enemy with fists or kicks, or to force the potential to face Zhong Yuan head-on, they are just diverting the attention of these two people and paving the way for this decisive blow.

But now, all the arrangements have been transformed into real results.

So, life and death sentence!
The head of the stick pierced straight, exploding with thunderous sounds, smashing his right arm into a puddle of flesh and blood, and piercing through half of the fourth child's cheek.

The bone fragments shattered, and blood surged wildly.

At this moment, the half of the face of the fourth child who was full of anger also retained a fierce expression of roaring and striving.

Hearing the sound of explosions in his ears, Gu Heng hit the ground with his heels, the sound was like a sledgehammer, and he swung a sharp swirling stick!
The stick hit Zhong Yuan's arm, and the stick was shaken by his muscles, and the alloy stick bent back violently, making a sound of being overwhelmed.

When the distance between the two was less than a few feet, Gu Heng shook his wrist and used his arm strength to meet the shock force. The two superimposed to make the long stick strike out faster and stronger.

A click.

Zhong Yuan's right arm was swollen red and swollen, even with the state of meat refinement, he couldn't easily eliminate the blood.

Gu Heng beat the ground with the tail of his stick to barely counteract this recoil force.

It can be seen that even after he stood up, the body of the stick was still vibrating endlessly, and strands of blood were seeping even between his five fingers.

Zhong Yuan glanced at the corpse of the fourth child, then looked down at the red and swollen right arm, and said with a sinister grin:
"Interesting, fucking interesting."

Anyone could hear the intense anger in his voice that was accumulated to the extreme and was about to explode.

When he was no longer pretentious, there was a condescending indifference that came out from his bones.

Just now, he deliberately pursued a fair fight, and the boldness of seeking talents was just a disguise he made to win Gu Heng.

And this posture now is Zhong Yuan's real appearance.

Although he has good boxing skills, Zhong Yuan is still a businessman in essence, buying low and selling high, and chasing profit is his nature.

Now, since Gu Heng has asked him to lose his money and lose his fourth child, the first thing Zhong Yuan has to do is to stop the loss in time.

So, the next thing is very simple.

Looking at Gu Heng, Zhong Yuan's face was solemn, with a firm killing intent.

On the other side, Gu Heng also paid a heavy price for this long-planned sneak attack.

He suffered a ruptured tendon in his right shoulder, a dislocated left arm, and even some fractures.Three of the ribs were broken by Zhong Yuan's cumulus palm, and the strength penetrated into the body, causing the viscera and six internal organs to vibrate endlessly.

The most serious thing is that after forcibly breaking the balance of the body, even the functioning of the organs began to be disordered, and even the "burning blood" could not be maintained.

Gu Heng's face was already extremely haggard, showing a gray and defeated look.

His whole body is like a dead tree with an empty inside, crumbling under the storm, as if it will break in the next moment.

Death is about to come.

He coughed weakly and laboredly.

At this critical moment, Gu Heng suddenly wanted to smoke.

Hey, what about him, he should bring roots.

At this moment, he vaguely saw a mass of dark ash, and those little bits and pieces of light.

Like a cigarette butt being stamped out.

but--

Gu Heng has not given up yet.

Although his body was crooked and he couldn't stand up straight, he still held the stick in both hands, and even his joints were white.

It's like holding your own life.

Although so far, Gu Heng's life cannot be said to be happy, and even in the eyes of others, it is quite miserable.

But he never thought about exchanging lives with someone.

Because no matter how bad things are, Gu Heng still has his own moments and things worth cherishing.

This is enough.

Suppressing the weak feeling of powerlessness, Gu Heng maintained his body in the state of gong ding hai acupuncture.

Although it is called "Dinghai Needle", but at this moment his figure is only a slender iron rod that seems to be broken at any time.

The only thing that remains the same is that there is only the penetrating divine will.

Right in the middle, straight in the middle!
At this moment, all distracting thoughts have gone away and settled down.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Yuan sighed slightly.

But his eyes were filled with intense excitement.

It must feel good to kill such a person!
Now that he has decided to kill someone, Gu Heng has changed from a property to a mere worm in his eyes.

The only value of this kind of thing is to let Zhong Yuan use it for teasing.

The subtlety of this metaphor is that, for Zhong Yuan, whether it is killing people or crushing bugs, it is equally easy, there is no difference at all.

Just lift your leg and step down.

It's simple and easy.

but,

Even if it is to kill, he has to kill with all his heart and fun.

"Since I'm so ignorant, then I have no choice but to—"

Before he finished speaking, the rest of the words were torn into long, silent tones by the whistling wind.

"I'll send you on my way personally!"

As soon as Zhong Yuan moved his footsteps, the ground was completely broken, and a puff of smoke and dust filled the air.

Chase the wind and the moon without mercy!
Although he is confident that Gu Heng has no strength to resist, but the stick just now really left a deep impression on Zhong Yuan.

Therefore, Zhong Yuan still used his ingenuity first to shake the long stick in Gu Heng's hand so that it flew out of his hands, and then he hit it continuously.

His body was like a shadow, circling around Gu Heng, all of which were fierce and fierce close-to-body short punches, with cold bullets bursting out with crisp force, blowing away from punches, elbows, knees, feet, and shoulders.

Wrapped in strong wind, it protrudes like an iron ride.

In an instant, dozens of depressions appeared on Gu Heng's broken body.

Blood gushed out from the seven orifices, and his body was even more bloody, with bones exposed everywhere. Every time he was hit, a cloud of blood mist would emerge from the pores.

But even so, Gu Heng still tried his best to fight back.

He is like a small boat floating in the stormy waves, although it is ups and downs, it is always about to fall.

As Zhong Yuan and Zhong Yuan continued to split their moves, the broken floor under their feet was gradually dyed a sticky blood color.

For the first thirty strokes, Zhong Yuan played extremely happily, but the next twenty strokes made him frown unconsciously, and the more he fought, the more depressed he became.

After a steady fight, Gu Heng even kept his fists together, like a magic needle holding Yuan Hai firmly in place.

Under such circumstances, his boxing skills have improved again!
After being hit in the face dozens of times, Gu Heng still looked forward with that kind of peaceful gaze.

But the focus of his pupils was not on Zhong Yuan, but on a distant place.

"Huh?! How dare you be distracted!"

This attitude aroused Zhong Yuan's true anger.

Sure enough, bugs are bugs!
Once you see their wriggling tentacles and sharp mouthparts clearly, any interest will turn into disgust that wants to trample one's foot to death.

With a shake of his shoulders, his boxing changed from a close-to-short, dexterous and fierce style, to a strong and heavy style of long-distance strikes, each of which is as heavy as a sledgehammer.

No matter how solid his boxing skills are and no matter how stable his boxing frame is, Gu Heng cannot resist such a tyrannical force with his current state.

The sound of bone shattering almost formed a line, and Zhong Yuan crazily vented his anger on that body.

After almost breaking Gu Heng's bones, Zhong Yuan's last punch pierced the air, and even pierced his chest.

Pinching the heart with his fingers, Zhong Yuan smiled even more, and said sarcastically:
"Aren't you able to live very well, stand up, stand up again and fight me! Stand up!"

But no matter how hard he squeezed, the heart still gradually stopped beating, Gu Heng's eyes were tightly closed, and his lips were gray.

he died.

Looking at the distorted mass in front of him that is no longer human-shaped, Zhong Yuan suddenly felt sick, and was about to let go of his hands and stand up.

But at this moment, Zhong Yuan's expression froze.

He heard intermittent murmurs.

"Fire, fire..."

Gu Heng's eyelids drooped slightly, and his lips parted.

Not dead yet! ?

Zhong Yuan suddenly felt creepy.

There was a crackling sound in the ears.

It's like...something is bursting, jumping? !
between life and death.

Gu Heng only felt that the clear thinking and awareness in the past was like a lake overflowing with dikes, flowing in all directions, without any purpose.

The sky and the earth seemed to have turned into a big furnace, the flames were jumping hotly, burning and crackling.

He himself was in the furnace, and the flames had consumed everything, leaving only embers, a little light in the darkness.

Although the light was faint, it was brilliant and crystal clear, like fragments of the sun.

Only then did Gu Heng understand why the "Qi Refining Method" was not mentioned in detail in the book, because this kind of change involved the mysterious and mysterious spiritual realm.

If you want to cultivate a strong and fierce heroic spirit, you must have the spirit of shaking the world!
Winding silk is for practice, and fire is for refining.

If you want to refine Qi, you must first refine God!

Thousands of people practice boxing, and at this point, there will be a thousand ways of refining gods, so there are no detailed records in the book.

Gu Heng's method of cultivating gods is undoubtedly the most intense and dangerous method among them.

He uses the great terror between life and death to crush all distracting thoughts, leaving only the most vivid and intense point as the root of spiritual ignorance.

During this process, Gu Heng has already "died" once.

It was also at this moment from birth to death that Gu Heng captured his own true nature, and successfully transformed into a spiritual realm that belonged exclusively to him.

——The Great Furnace of Heaven and Earth!
During the calcination of this furnace, he is dazzlingly bright, he is burning enthusiastically, and his life is blooming with unprecedented brilliance at this moment.

It is true that practicing martial arts is a hard and difficult thing.

Practicing counting nine in winter and practicing three volts in summer, as long as you set foot on this road, the exercise will not stop, and the suffering and torture will not stop.

This is only the first step to becoming a master, but even so, it is enough to keep pure enthusiasts away.

Even today when martial arts are so prosperous, not many people are willing to endure such pain.

Therefore, the number of professional warriors has always been maintained within a fixed range.

But a man who has been suffering from illness for a long time is not afraid of simple pain and patience.

Because, that was no different from everything he had ever experienced.

What Gu Heng feared was that he didn't even have the chance to risk his life!
His most direct and purest desire is to control his own life.

From the long-term controlled life, Gu Heng clearly knew one thing.

——If you can't even control your own life, then what's the point of living?
He understands better that this opportunity to control his own life was bought for him by his companions with their blood and lives.

If after coming out, we are still as humble as maggots, then why did we resist at the cost of life and death?
Therefore, no matter how difficult it is, Gu Heng must stand firm, straighten his waist, and be a man of indomitable spirit for those friends who have never really lived from birth to death in this infinitely wonderful and infinitely cruel world. !

this!This is what we want to live!

Even if heaven and earth are furnaces, good fortune is work, and yin and yang are charcoal, if you want to forge my body and refine my spirit, they can't stimulate my mind and break my spine!

Gu Heng suddenly raised his head, showing a sincere smile.

That smile is so strong, like a hot fire, radiating infinite heat in all directions.

He pulled his chest like a dilapidated bellows and roared:

"Fire! Light it up for me again!"

(End of this chapter)