Swallowing the Starry Sky: World Sermon

Chapter 3 Uploading the Spiritual Crane Fist

Shi Minghua, the life and death brother of the old temple master, an old leader of China, with high-level warrior strength.

Over the years, it was he who had been following his old friend’s wishes and taking care of this evergreen temple.

"Uncle Shi, I created a new Spirit Crane Fist based on the Spirit Crane Fist left by my teacher. I want to hand over this technique so that more warriors can learn it."

Facing Chuandao Wang's straight-to-the-point statement, the other end of the communication fell into a brief silence.

"Chang Qingzi, are you sure that the boxing technique you created is suitable for warriors to practice?"

Shi Minghua's voice became serious. Uploading the exercises was a serious matter, and it was a big deal.

For warriors in China and around the world, one more technique means one more choice. Every new technique that is suitable for warriors to practice represents an increase in the foundation of all human warriors.

If it weren't for the knowledge of the original person and the character of the other party, if a warrior who had just entered the threshold said this to him, Shi Minghua would have hung up the communication long ago.

"Uncle Shi, I'm sure. The Linghe Fist I improved is divided into three styles, namely the dodge movement 'Crane Wings', the boxing technique 'Crane Beak', and the kick technique 'Crane Cui'."

"The levels are also divided into three levels. When you practice it to a great level, your body's amplitude can be increased to four times the basic level."

Wang Chuandao briefly explained the efficacy of the new Spirit Crane Fist he created. He had not created the related guidance technique yet, but even so, this technique was already good enough.

"Four times the base? Do you know what you're talking about?"

Sure enough, Shi Minghua on the other end of the communication stood up suddenly, his brows furrowed. Even if he knew 'Chang Qingzi', he couldn't help but wonder if the other party was lying.

This is simply beyond common sense. Thor's [Nine-Level Thunder Sword], the first skill for exerting force on the earth's body, has been practiced to the highest ninth level, and the amplitude of the force exerted is only seven times.

The amplitude can be four times its own basic level, which is already an SS-level martial arts technique.

What is the concept of SS-level skills?

The techniques created by warrior councilors who have surpassed the God of War level are only of this level.

"You must understand the meaning of what you say. Some jokes cannot be made. Wait for me for half an hour. I will go to Changqing Temple to see your 'New Spirit Crane Fist'."

Shi Minghua said seriously, deliberately emphasizing the words "New Spirit Crane Fist". If Wang Chuandao was really lying, he wouldn't mind teaching this kid a profound lesson.

But even if there is only one chance in ten thousand, what he said is true...

Thinking of this, Shi Minghua's hands couldn't help but start to tremble.

That's really a miracle...

Shi Minghua moved very quickly. It was said that it took half an hour, but in fact it only took more than 20 minutes. His car had already stopped in front of Changqingguan.

This time he came alone, without anyone.

In this way, no one would be alarmed. Even if Wang Chuandao was really 'joking', he would just beat him up and there would be no serious consequences.

"Uncle Shi."

On the other side, Wang Chuandao was naturally waiting at the door early to greet Shi Minghua.

If the other party is kind to the original person, he has inherited the cause and effect of the original person, that is, he is his elder and should not be spared the etiquette that a junior should have towards his elders.

Shi Minghua nodded, being courteous and courteous. This was the Chang Qingzi in his impression.

However, is what he said really true?

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Shi Minghua said solemnly:

"Let's go to the training room and let me, an old man like me, see what kind of magical skill your old friend's Spirit Crane Fist has been transformed into by you."

"Well, Uncle Shi, please come this way." Preacher Wang nodded calmly, without any fear even though Shi Minghua's tone was harsh.

Shi Minghua nodded. In his demeanor, he did seem a bit like his old friend.

The two came to the training room. Wang Chuandao put on his training clothes, cupped his fists at Shi Minghua, and began to use his new Spirit Crane Fist.

Crane wing pose, crane beak pose, crane kick pose...

The three moves are executed one by one, sometimes as agile as the wind, sometimes as fast and violent as thunder, with a combination of hardness and softness, full of power.

The more Shi Minghua looked at it, the brighter his eyes became, and the joy in his heart became more and more intense.

Of course he had seen the old temple master's Linghe Fist, but it was just a basic boxing technique, and the old man could also use it to maintain his health.

But the boxing technique that Wang Chuandao is showing now covers body, boxing, and leg techniques. It has power that reaches the whole body and is unpredictable.

Except for the form of the moves, which is similar to the Linghe Fist of my old friend, there is no other similarity at all.

He looked at Wang Chuandao at this moment, like a ferocious crane fighting against the sky in the cruel nature, fighting bloody battles!

This is indeed a technique suitable for martial artists to practice. Even if it does not have the effect that Wang Chuandao said can increase the body's amplitude to four times the basic level, it is definitely a superior boxing technique.

What surprised Shi Minghua the most was the charm that Wang Chuandao displayed when he performed this boxing technique, which he was very familiar with.

His old leader, a war god warrior from the Chinese military, would often display the same charm when performing martial arts.

‘With artistic conception-level boxing skills, my old friend has really gained an incredible disciple. ’

Shi Minghua sighed inwardly, his eyes changing from surprise to complexity.

If Wang Chuandao was just an ordinary person like before, even if he had the strength of a warrior, Shi Minghua could still protect him.

If he is not allowed to take part in the warrior assessment, is not certified as a quasi warrior or warrior, and is not allowed to enjoy the privileges of a warrior, he naturally does not need to enter the wilderness area to fight to the death with monsters.

But Shi Minghua cannot suppress or protect such a martial arts genius who can create profound secrets and comprehend artistic conception boxing techniques...

Looking at this spiritual crane, Shi Minghua's old face with several scars suddenly showed a smile.

Warriors use force to clarify their ambitions.

The master of such a boxing technique is destined not to be a caged bird and does not want to be.

Stability is not what he wants.

After a set of boxing skills, Wang Chuandao tested his boxing power in front of Shi Minghua. The normal boxing power was 10001 kilograms, and the amplitude exploded to 40012 kilograms.

Excluding some errors, it is indeed four times the basic burst.

With complicated eyes, Shi Minghua told Wang Chuandao to sort it out as soon as possible and compile this new Linghe Fist into a secret book, preferably with a video CD, and he would send someone to assist.

A few minutes later, watching Shi Minghua's car drive away, Chuandao Wang sighed and turned back to the temple.

Since his level of strength has been improved, his senses have become extremely sharp.

Naturally, the change in mentality of the old chief just now could not be hidden from him.

This is probably the mentality of the elders. They are happy for the achievements of their younger generations, but they are also worried about whether the road ahead for them will be smooth and dangerous.

(End of this chapter)