Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 85: I have tolerated you for a long time for my master

Zhao Xuan rubbed his hands: "This disciple has not been on the road to martial arts for a long time. He has learned swords and practiced boxing. I still don't know which aspect he is more talented in."

"Why don't the master teach all three martial arts to his disciples? The disciples can try to practice for a period of time and then specialize in one based on the results of their practice."

With his talent, it would only be a matter of time before he mastered it.

Of course I want them all.

The skills are not overwhelming.

With Tianshu Peak Master's shrewdness, how could he not see Zhao Xuan's thoughts?
He chuckled: "You are too greedy to bite off more than you can chew. You want to learn every subject, but often you cannot learn any one. It is better to specialize in one subject and still have some hope."

"Your senior brother is extremely talented. He has been practicing Tianshu Sword for ten years before he has even mastered it. How do you compare to him?"

Seeing that Zhao Xuan didn't take it seriously, Peak Master Tianshu glared at him: "Do you think that Tian-level martial arts is a low-level martial arts that you have been exposed to before, and you can practice it easily?"

Zhao Xuan looked solemn: "Master, please give me some advice."

A true word is passed on, and a thousand volumes of books are falsely passed on.

With the guidance of someone who has experienced it, his cultivation speed will be much faster than if he tries by himself.

He wished that Master Tianshu could impart more experience in cultivation.

The Lord of Tianshu Peak said seriously: "In my opinion, martial arts in the world should not be divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow, only three levels: high, high and low."

"Low-level martial arts training, such as turtle palms and snake steps, follow them in a precise manner, and you will have no problem getting into the hall."

"Training the spirit of intermediate martial arts, such as passing on your Soul-Seizing Creation Sutra and Divine Turtle Hibernation Technique to your teacher, you will never learn it by just practicing the form. Only by imitating its charm can you get started."

"And the best martial arts practice is momentum and intention."

"Concentrate, I'll let you feel it, my master."

As soon as he finished speaking, the master of Tianshu Peak stood with his hands behind his back, his robe and long hair dancing.

In Zhao Xuan's perception, the short and thin body of the Tianshu Peak Lord suddenly rose up, as majestic and majestic as a mountain, unshakable.

He stretched out his hand and made a small fist without even punching.

Zhao Xuan felt a huge mountain crushing towards him with a huge force, his bones cracking and his legs sank deeply into the bluestone floor.

It seemed as if he was about to be ground into pulp the next moment.

Peak Master Tianshu let go of his hand, and the overwhelming power immediately dissipated.

If his legs hadn't sunk into the floor, Zhao Xuan would have thought it was just an illusion.

Can you suppress him to this point with just a little fist power?
It is estimated that in addition to the power of heaven-level martial arts, there is also the crushing of realms.

The Lord of Tianshu Peak stood with his hands behind his back and said in a low voice, "Do you feel it?"

Zhao Xuan nodded: "Master, the momentum and intention are too vague. How should the disciple understand it?"

Awesome is awesome, but he is a realist and just wants to ask how to learn.

Peak Master Tianshu said calmly: "What I just demonstrated is Qingdi Fist. Let me ask you, what is Qingdi Fist?"

Qing Emperor?

Isn't that a legendary mythical figure?

Zhao Xuan replied uncertainly: "Is it a god?"

Peak Master Tianshu glanced at him: "You are an ignorant guy."

"Zhenwumen originated from Xuanmen, and Qingdi was the emperor who dominated the east in Xuanmen legend."

Zhao Xuan touched his head and thought about what his master told him. There seemed to be no difference.

But he didn't question it, but nodded.

Please continue your performance.

"Since he is an emperor, he acts domineeringly and looks down upon everything in the world."

"Master, I see that the techniques you have learned previously are inextricably related to the Zhenwu Dangmo Fist."

"If you want to learn this martial art, you must first match it with your mind." "If you behave as obscenely cautiously as you did before, I'm afraid you'll get twice the result with half the effort."

Zhao Xuan's eyes widened. He was preaching and explaining things well, why did he suddenly turn into a personal attack?

Furthermore, isn’t it true that warriors control martial arts?
According to this, why does martial arts seem to be changing warriors in disguise?
"The bright sun is so bright and majestic that it can kill all demons and monsters. It is not suitable for you who are talented in the turtle breath technique and hide in the dark places."

"Tianshu is also known as Greedy Wolf. Greedy Wolf is the master of killing. He is agile and resourceful, and greedy for more. He is in line with your nature. The three martial arts are the most suitable for you."

"In my opinion, you might as well learn Tianshu Sword."

It makes sense.

For a moment, Zhao Xuan was shaken.

But he recovered quickly. Bullshit, he is not an ordinary person who has not cheated. He needs to be restricted by these rules?
With a sincere look on his face, he said: "Every word of what the Master said is crystal clear."

"However, the master and the disciple have only been together for a short period of time, and what they see may not be the true nature of the disciple. The disciple should try everything he thinks before making a decision."

Then he patted his chest and said, "Master, please rest assured. If it fails, the disciple will give up immediately and will never make fun of the future of martial arts."

Tianshu Sword Qi kills people quickly and accurately, he has seen it before.

Qingdi's fist intention was so majestic that he had just felt it.

Although he didn't know how powerful the Great Sun Divine Palm was, as a heaven-level martial artist, it was definitely not bad.

If you don’t keep everything in your pocket, how can you live up to his talent?

Tianshu Peak Master's face darkened, and he gave a lecture to the teacher. Didn't you listen at all?

Seeing this, Zhao Xuan quickly added: "Master, please rest assured. The disciple must first comprehend the Tianshu Sword. If he fails, he will then specialize in the other two."

"If the disciple cannot understand Tianshu Sword, sooner or later he will still bother the master."

"That's you. Disciple dares to say this. If you are a petty leader, it will be useless no matter how much you mention it. He is not even willing to let his disciples absorb the Three Lights Divine Water."

After hearing the last sentence, Peak Master Tianshu, who was originally angry and planned to teach Zhao Xuan a lesson to cheer up his master, suddenly lost half of his anger.

Zhao Xuan rejected the head brother and firmly became his disciple.

A heaven-level martial arts, the leader of the martial arts will also give him, how to show his style?
He responded and said: "Senior Brother, the head of the family is really a petty person."

Then he felt something was wrong and glared at Zhao Xuan: "Don't talk about your elders behind their backs, be careful of the Law Enforcement Hall looking for you."

"Don't think about the Divine Palm of the Sun. I will teach you the most suitable Tianshu Sword and the Qingdi Fist that you have come into contact with."

"Close your eyes and concentrate, forgetting both things and yourself."

Zhao Xuan did as he was told.

The master of Tianshu Peak pointed his sword together and slashed at Zhao Xuan. Then a ray of starlight fell into Zhao Xuan's mind, along with many written formulas.

Then a punch fell, and a statue of a brilliant emperor was engraved in his mind, and it also came with a formula.

Why does this statue look so similar to the portrait of the ancestor?

After passing on two methods in a row, Peak Master Tianshu said in a tired tone: "Go and have a good time practicing. If you have any doubts, come back and ask your teacher."

Zhao Xuan asked shamelessly: "Master, do you still want a disciple?"

"My former disciple's senior brother is called Ji Boda. He is ranked number 250 on the Tenglong list. He is 25 years old and has entered the fifth level of Qi training. Why don't you call me over and give you a look?"

Peak Master Tianshu narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out a finger, and forced Zhao Xuan into the ground, leaving only his head exposed.

"Do you think that as a teacher, if you are not picky about food, you will accept everyone?"

"You should study the Tianshu Sword carefully here and climb out again tomorrow."

Ranking more than 200 on the Tenglong list and in the fifth level of Qi training means that the qualifications are not perfect, and the foundation has been finalized.

There was no chance of reinvention, so how could it have caught his eye?

As for Zhao Xuan, he had endured it for a long time and felt much more comfortable pressing it down.

(End of this chapter)