Don't stand in my way

Chapter 17 Fist Kung Fu
The mountain wind howled, and the rain surged through the forest. Within a moment, big raindrops fell from the sky. "It's a rain of twigs. On the day when the awns grow, mantises are born. The wind is called the oriole, and the rain is called twigs."

In the pavilion, there is a stove, a reclining boy, and a maid playing music.Viewed from a distance, it is inexplicably relaxing and pleasing to the eye.

The sound of the flute was carried far away by the wind, "Where did the music come from? What tricks are those old ghosts in the Wei Mansion doing? Could it be that something happened at home?"

In the Bai Mansion, an old man in red was holding a huge gourd, drinking wine, looking in the direction of the Wei Mansion, with a strange expression on his face, muttering to himself, "Hey, this song is pretty good, I will definitely listen to it when I sit down and die." Let old ghost Wei blow the wind in front of my grave for three days and three nights."

In the spring of March, this is called "Chen".Heaven and earth are born, all things are glorious.

Honglian Ye passed in a blink of an eye.

martial arts arena.

Bang bang bang.
The fists and feet are strong, and the waist and hips are integrated.

The disciples of the Wei family were completely different from the past. They were all dressed in black and well-dressed. They spread out in twos and threes and waved their fists and feet.

"Crouching and dodging is the most basic fighting skill. When the enemy attacks from the front, squat down quickly, take the opportunity to counterattack, and go straight to the lower third. If the enemy attacks with a horizontal fist, twist and dodge, get close to the enemy, and attack him to the upper third. "The dead end of the road"

"When fighting, you must strike quickly, accurately and ruthlessly. A dead enemy is a good enemy. Target the brows, eyes, temples, philtrum, throat, seams on the back, ribs, and lungs. Don't stick to the rules, learn to be flexible. ."

A burly man in the field walked back and forth from time to time, giving lectures and correcting the postures of the students. This man was nine feet tall, with a straight back, like a towering mountain, full of oppression.

This person's name is Wei Yan, he is a martial arts master in the innate hegemonic realm, practicing combat training in the martial arts field.Wei Yan explained and demonstrated the movements.Hitting a fine iron doll hard at a tricky angle.

"Basic boxing and kicking must be practiced diligently. Only by mastering the basic skills can you get twice the result with half the effort by practicing those advanced martial arts."

"In battle, don't just stare at the enemy's eyes, but also pay attention to your shoulders and steps."

"Don't think that fists and kicks are not important, you are totally wrong! When you are weak, your inner energy is limited. If you use up all your energy, you will not know how to fight or kick. You will have to wait for death. Haven't you eaten yet?! Cheer up! !!Press hard!! Keep your back straight!! Pay attention to the stability of the lower body.”

There was a loud roar, and several people who were somewhat scattered hurriedly adjusted themselves, punching, kicking, squatting, and sweeping.

Even though he had had a premonition in his heart, Wei Yan couldn't help but shake his head. These were the lessons and experiences he had accumulated through blood and tears in his long-term battle.For this group of disciples to understand clearly, they have to rely on the afternoon combat class.

"Stop! Take a break and take a stick of incense!!"

This voice was like the sound of nature, and most of the Wei family's disciples immediately collapsed on the ground and sighed.

"I don't know when these basic fists and kicks will reach their full potential. It's painful, tiring, and ugly."

"That's right. I have already exchanged a set of high-grade martial arts from the library. It is extremely exquisite and powerful."

"Hey, I exchanged three sets of martial arts, and I will definitely be able to suppress you."

These disciples could not stop whispering, and their minds had already wandered.Looking forward to becoming a martial arts master.

Align your hands, lift them up to your mouth and nose, and then separate them. From top to bottom, the Qi sinks into the Dantian, and Wei Changsheng slowly calms down the Qi and blood.Walking to the side of the tree, he took a small sip of the warm water prepared by the inner palace.His eyes scanned the group of peers lightly.

Unlike most of his disciples, what Wei Changsheng is best at is fighting with fists and kicks. Even so, reviewing the past and learning new things and listening to explanations from different people is also a kind of verification for himself. Occasionally, he can learn novel perspectives. Fist and kick kung fu is Take it to the next level.

Looking at the many disciples of the Wei family who were complaining endlessly, he shook his head slightly, with a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth.Compared with the masters of martial arts, monks can fly to the sky and escape from the earth. Their fist and kick skills are indeed ugly, but they are the most basic things.

"The teacher is right. When the inner energy is finally exhausted and the cultivation level is weak, one martial arts move will consume [-]% or more of the inner energy. How many times can it be used in a battle? Fists and kicks are the last way to save life. .”

Wei Changsheng has a deep understanding of this point. After he achieved great strength in his previous life, he went around looking for people to compete with, and he also participated in black market fights.Ming Jin couldn't hit it after a few times, and it was quite a burden on his body. In the end, he relied on these punches to kill his opponent and survived.

"But then again, when your cultivation becomes stronger in the future, and every move you make will be a sure kill, then naturally you don't need to think too much."

After a while, looking at the disciples of the Wei family who were slumped on the ground, Wei Yan's tone seemed a little cold, "In the path of cultivation, foundation is king. The stronger your body before cultivation, the stronger your achievements will be after cultivation."

"Every breakthrough will also increase exponentially. Others basically have the power of five oxen, but you only have the power of one ox or even less. When we fight, what can we do to resist? Do we have to risk our lives!!!"

"Get up! Keep practicing!!"

"Use every muscle in your body and hit it with all your strength!! This is full strength!! I control my own muscles and only use my physique at the mortal stage, look good!!"

I saw that Wei Yan's footsteps were uneven, and his whole body was full of veins, and his muscles were tense.He punched out suddenly, without any internal energy.

Snapped! ! !
There was a crisp sound in the air! !

Bang! !The iron man in front of him was broken in half by Wei Yan's punch!
Everyone was in an uproar, "You can do it without ever practicing!!"

"How can a mortal body be so strong?!"

"Can we do that too?!"

"As long as you integrate your own strength and mobilize the muscles all over your body, you can punch with all your strength. If you concentrate on one point, you can reach a thousand kilograms!!" Wei Yan said calmly.

Time flies to the afternoon.

Wei Yan stood in front, and all the disciples of the Wei family stood upright, listening to their instructor's instructions.

"Every afternoon from now on, we will approach each other in pairs and fight, with the winners in one group and the losers in one group. The cycle repeats. At the end of the month, rewards and punishments will be ranked according to the order. This is the case for a year."

Wei Yan's voice was like a bell, shaking everyone's eardrums.

"There are many of you who have weak financial resources in your family. If you are ambitious, you must work even harder. The school rating is the same as that of the martial arts school. If you want to catch up with others' progress in practice in the future, this is your last chance!!!"

Wei Yan shouted: "Start fighting now, hit me hard, beat me hard. There are no brothers in the martial arts field. If you win, you stand and if you lose, you lie down. If you don't bleed now, you will lose your life to the enemy!!!" "

Yes! ! !
The disciples of the Wei family shouted in unison.

Watching the disciples scattering in the field, fighting each other in pairs, although the fists and kicks make people don't want to look directly at them, they are full of momentum.Wei Yan nodded with satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)