Comprehensive martial arts: He was in the Jin Kingdom, but he returned to the Southern Song Dynasty

Chapter 37: One vs. Two, Demon-Suppressing Fist

Lu Chen speeded up his eating and drinking, eating a few mouthfuls of stuff, and then he stood up and took out two broken pieces of silver.

He greeted the tavern owner, "Hey, check out."

The boss came over and took a look, his eyes widened, "Oh, sir, your money is too big, a hundred times more than food money... I can't find this..."

Lu Chen smiled and said, "No need to look for it, this is compensation for you."

The boss was stunned for a moment, "What are the compensations for?"

Lu Chen said softly, "This tavern."

As he spoke, he took the silver and put his hand on the boss' collar, "Compensation for this tavern."

As soon as his hand was loosened, the silver fell into his arms, and then he pressed his hand on his chest. The boss felt goosebumps all over his skin. He suspected that this young man was doing it for his beauty, and wanted to say loudly that although he was handsome and stalwart, he was not as good as Long Yang.

With just one push of his hand, a huge force surged in, and the person flew out involuntarily.

Flying is flying, but it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable. As soon as the force entered the body, the impact turned into a package. The boss felt that his whole body was light and fluttering. In an instant, he flew ten feet away and landed very far away. He staggered a few steps to stabilize.

His eyes widened, he looked up and saw two figures running out from behind the young man, one from the left and one from the right, striking down from above. The young man looked at himself with an expected smile on his face.

Then, he suddenly understood what "compensation for this tavern" meant.

With a roar, the two energies collided, but Lu Chen disappeared. Just watch the failed force reverberate and spill out in all directions. The tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans in the tavern were instantly shattered out of thin air by Pei Mo's uncontrollable zhenqi, breaking into fragments all over the sky and the ground.

At a certain moment, thousands of fragments were scattered in the air, either spinning or flying, but never falling. It's like being in the midst of turbulent currents, and the air is indeed filled with invisible but real Qi.

The true energy was emitted from the person, Lu Chen dodged, while Hou Tonghai and Peng Lianhu pursued. The three figures rose and fell in the tavern. As they chased and fled, strange scenes appeared everywhere they passed. It was as if there were invisible big hands, bumping the things that should have been dropped to the left, taking them to the right, and stopping one by one. Half empty.

Those things don't really fall away until they're completely gone.

Lu Chen didn't just run away. He knew that it was purely a contest of strength. You punch me and I slap you. He is no match for the two. But martial arts is not a confrontation between two bulls, but a confrontation full of wisdom, will and courage.

This escape was not simply to lead people in circles with the Nine Spiral Shadows, but to create a situation that gave him a chance to fight alone.

There was originally a shed above the tavern, supported by several bamboo poles tied together as pillars. When the energy vibrated several times, it spread to the bamboo poles and broke from them one after another. The upper part lost its support and became a rootless tree, gradually crumbling.

Finally, at a certain moment, there was a loud cracking sound, and they collapsed one by one, stirring up countless snow dust and burying the three of them together. The tavern has completely become a thing of the past. The tattered wooden and bamboo structures are lined up in rows and intertwined with each other, forming a very spectacular ruin.

The boss was about to cry at first, but then he held the money in his arms and realized, "With this money, why should I cry?"

Seeing that the danger was extremely high, he hurriedly slipped away.

With a bang, a figure rose into the sky first from the ruins, and a smiling voice came from the ruins.

"Master Peng, the three-headed dragon...are you two, not bad, not bad, very good!"

The voice said loudly, "Okay, I'll kill you two first!"

"Be bold!"

A figure jumped out and followed closely behind. An angry scream sounded at the same time as the sound of weapons breaking through the air, becoming a thunderbolt that shook the peace in the white world.

Hou Tonghai took the lead, holding a three-pronged fork in his hand, and came after him through the air.

He is a master of the Yellow River Gang and the younger brother of Sha Tongtian. He is good at water fighting but not good at land fighting. The five masters of Prince Zhao's palace were Ouyang Ke, Master Lingzhi, Peng Lianhu, Sha Tongtian and Liang Ziweng, and he was never listed among them.

But he earned his reputation as the "Three-Headed Jiao" by no means relying on the three tumors on his head.

He chased after him and started walking in the air, paddling his feet slowly, giving the impression that he was dragging his feet, clumsy and clumsy. At the moment when the attack was launched, he suddenly accelerated and thrust hard, like a dazzling electric light flashing through the air. It was so fast and accurate that people couldn't react in time.

It turned out that he cleverly used his internal strength to extend several inches outside his body, hold up his clothes, and actually treat the air flow in the air as water flow and the land as underwater.

In this way, when the movement is slow and the internal force is stirred up, it can create an offensive that is powerful and unmatched; when the movement is fast and the internal force is removed, the attack is swift and violent and difficult to dodge.

If you first encounter this fast and slow style of play and don't understand its secrets, you will suffer some losses.

"Quick and slow knife?"

Lu Chen laughed loudly and said, "Okay, if you are the soul type, I will be Devil May Cry. I want you to know that only those who are not fast enough can play this trick!"

The person was in mid-air and suddenly flew down upside down. His hands, feet, and hands were continuously changing in a blink of an eye, like handprints or spells, which made people feel uneasy and mentally drained.

Hou Tonghai couldn't believe his eyes. In a very short glimpse, he saw that the hands seemed to have turned an iron-green color, and seemed to have grown incredibly large at a certain moment, and at a certain moment the nails had swelled. All kinds of images were like There are glimpses of light, flickering one by one like a horse racing.

In the end, the hand is still the original hand, and it is also the Nine Yin Divine Claw.

Suddenly, two hands came out, incredibly fast. Hou Tonghai only blinked, and Lu Chenren dodged the prongs of the fork. His hands were like two poisonous snakes, twisting and turning, scurrying towards his eyes, as if they were going to poke out his eyes.

He suddenly felt a huge pressure, and changed his fork technique, pulling it back and twisting sideways to block the incoming force.

This move is called the "dragon subduing the dragon and raising its head high". There is an allusion in it, which is that a dragon is making trouble and is approached by an immortal. If he is not his opponent, he kowtows and admits his mistake. But while he was kowtowing and kneeling, he took advantage of his slackness and suddenly raised his head to bite off the immortal's head, which was extremely vicious.

In terms of viciousness, the Nine Yin Divine Claws are ten times more powerful than him. Once activated, the fingers clasp downwards. Among them, the thumb, nameless and little fingers are against the steel fork, making it difficult for Hou Tonghai to move an inch. The index finger and middle finger are shaped like hooks and iron claws, grabbing at Hou Tonghai's vein gate.

This grip was so sharp that even from a few inches away, Hou Tonghai's wrists felt bone-chilling. Before he was really hit, that area seemed to be covered in blood. He quickly shouted, "Lao Peng!"

Lu Chen has never forgotten Peng Lianhu. Not only does he not dare to forget, but he always reminds himself: This man is nicknamed Thousand-Handed Human Slaughter. He specializes in hidden weapons and should not be underestimated.

Lu Chen was careful about him, and he was also careful about Lu Chen. Knowing that this boy had defeated Liang Ziwen in a single fight, and seeing his previous outstanding achievements, he felt that it was difficult to deal with him.

Sure enough, Lu Chen led them to destroy the tavern, and the collapsed building became Lu Chen's second helper, creating a scene of partial fighting alone.

He avoided the collapsing building and was unable to get close enough to help. In the blink of an eye, Hou Tonghai was almost in a dead situation.

——Fortunately, only almost.

Swish, swish, swish, dozens of hidden weapons flew towards Lu Chen's left side silently. Behind the hidden weapon, a figure followed closely behind, holding two judge pens and stabbing towards Lu Chen's waist.

At this moment, there was a hidden weapon coming, a judge's pen was coming, and there was Hou Tonghai who couldn't ignore it. Lu Chen seemed to be in a desperate situation.

——Also just seems. In a moment, he calmly dealt with them one by one.

Most concealed weapon masters always claim that their concealed weapon techniques are "exquisite and silent." But the same silence has different concepts in the hands of different people. If it was a ruthless attack, Lu Chen would not know how he died, but Peng Lianhu was far from qualified.

He is a second-grade acquired god, which does not mean he is a second-grade refining god. So when Lu Chen's ears moved, those hidden weapons were neither silent nor breathless. The sounds were either clear or deep, and their direction, speed, and strength were all very obvious.

Lu Chen was afraid that hidden weapons would feed poison, so he deliberately used volleying zhenqi to deal with it.

The left hand retracted his move, and the five fingers were covered. The true energy was overflowing, as if he were playing with the strings of a piano. Each of the five fingers made a movement, whether it was playing, teasing, pulling or picking. The pieces of hidden weapons suddenly stopped in mid-air and became puppets controlled by him remotely.

In the acquired realm, one should not put the true energy so far away, but the Nine Yin Manual will always change cannot, should not, and cannot into can, should, and can. This is the hidden weapon technique recorded in the scriptures: waving five strings with the hand.

There was a crash, and with another grab, many hidden weapons hit Hou Tonghai head and face.

Hou Tonghai called his teammates and was about to counterattack, but instead of waiting for the opportunity to counterattack, what he got was dozens of hidden weapons from his teammates. Then he let out a strange scream, abandoned the steel fork, and fell down. He blocked his face with his hands and held up his clothes with his inner strength. The three-headed dragon turned into a three-headed turtle.

Lu Chen's movements were smooth and smooth, and he forced Hou Tonghai back. He did not forget that someone was poking his waist from behind and lightly tapping the steel fork with one finger. With a cry, the steel fork drew a semicircle from the top of his head, falling in a U shape, and pointed its sharp edge directly at Peng Lianhu Tianling Gai.

If Peng Lianhu insisted on piercing Lu Chen's body with the judge's pen, he would also be stabbed in the head by the steel fork at the same time.

In desperation, he had no choice but to retreat and defend himself. The judge's pen was crossed in front of him and the fork tip was opened. I could only curse in my heart, "This kid is desperate for his life!"

If he knew his inner thoughts, Lu Chen would answer sincerely, "Yes, I don't just want my life, I simply don't want my life. It's hard to be a good person, and a gentleman can bully him, so I will fight with the villain with my life. I’m fighting a villain with life and death, I don’t believe I’m so ruthless and can’t win against you bitches!”

The fact is: he did win, not a small win, not a medium win, but a big win.

Hou Tonghai was busy dealing with hidden weapons, falling all the way, and just as he rushed out of the ruins, he crashed into the ruins again. Because of this, he couldn't see Lu Chen's movements. If he could, he would be stunned and couldn't believe that there was anyone in the world who could use his steel fork like this.

Lu Chen took a chance to breathe, immediately turned around, and then looked sideways at Peng Lianhu.

At the same time, the state of Avalokitesvara also unfolds.

The steel fork was moved by Peng Lianhu, but it was still separated between the two of them. Due to the majestic force, it became a spinning top in mid-air.

Even in Peng Lianhu's eyes, this rotation was very fast and difficult to catch. But in Lu Chen's eyes, it seemed slow, and he could clearly appreciate every angle during the rotation. And at a certain moment, it was discovered that its head pointed to Peng Lianhu and its tail connected to Lu Chen.

This is a great opportunity. Lu Chen doesn't want to hold the steel fork or pick up the steel fork. He exhaled turbid air, slowly pointed out a finger, and hit the bottom of the steel fork. A force went straight into the inside of the steel fork.

This steel fork, which had been beaten extremely tightly and thoroughly in the furnace, was suddenly touched clearly by Lu Chen. He knew that the fork body was not a real circle but an ellipse. He also knew that the center of gravity was not the center, and he also knew which piece. The density is different from elsewhere.

The tightness of the steel fork was no longer close in his eyes. The steel fork's thoroughness is no longer considered thorough at all.

Along those loose ends, along those imperfections, the black sun brews, expands, and breathes inside the steel fork.

Lu Chen thought: Explode.

——Blow it up, blow it up, blow it up, blow it up, blow it up.

Explode!

The more he uses this move, the more proficient he becomes. Every time he uses it, Lu Chen sums up his experience in his mind and makes it more explosive and more intimidating.

Even if Wan Yankang came here in person, he would be very confused, because this move is specious, it looks like the Wuri Divine Spear, but it is not the Wuri Divine Spear.

Wuri Shenqiang is a comprehensive martial arts, which includes mental techniques, moves, and luck, and has access to the three paths of spirit, energy, and spirit. This method of relying on internal energy and long-range bursts is just one application among its vast array of moves.

When Wanyan Aguda created this martial art, he also aimed to pursue the peak of marksmanship, but it was not to create grenades.

It's just that Lu Chen didn't have any burden of fundamentalism. He used it with his fighting intuition and extended it. He relied on the realm of observing freedom to perceive the categories, everything, big and small, and everything. And the mind mobilized by Xinhai can control the true energy more efficiently than anyone in the world can imagine.

It is said that Wanyan Agu chose the word "Wuri" in order to use the body of a savage in the black mountains and white waters to rebel against Tiangang and tarnish the supreme authority of the sun. But to Lu Chen, the sun is not even an authority, it is just extremely dangerous nuclear fusion.

As a result, the Wuri Divine Gun became unrecognizable in his hands and became the "Killer Queen" of the concept of true energy!
Kaka-

A crack suddenly appeared on the fork body, which was entirely made of steel. The cracks started from the inside out, penetrated the whole body in a moment, and then spread into dozens of lines, like spider web marks or tortoise shell patterns.

An extremely crisp sound, like a porcelain cup breaking, or an ice pick exploding, the internal energy exploded along the crack, and the steel fork also exploded. It shattered and exploded. It broke into tens of thousands of pieces, each piece was extremely sharp. When scattered in front of them, they would fall in a very short time.

Lu Chenren was in the air, waved his sleeves and said, "Go!"

At this command, like the immortal who wielded magic weapons in mythology, the broken steel pieces suddenly came to life and came towards Peng Lianhu. If you recognize them as individuals, the process is like a storm. If they are still considered as a whole, this is a furious dragon with a steel storm.

Peng Lianhu was dumbfounded. He never expected that the outcome of two against one would be: his hidden weapon hit Hou Tonghai, and Hou Tonghai's steel fork hit him.

He was frightened, his scalp was numb, his sleeves shook, and dozens more hidden weapons were launched, facing the steel piece, trying to stop him. But at this extremely close range, the explosion was fast and fierce. Peng Lianhu killed half of it, but the remaining steel pieces still passed through his body, and blood spattered everywhere in an instant.

What he was very fortunate about was that there was no way anyone could have poisoned the fragments.

No one is poisoning, but some are vicious. How could Lu Chen miss this opportunity? He pointed his toes, and there was a pop under his feet. The air flow exploded when he stepped on it, and his body dived down from mid-air with great momentum.

Peng Lianhu finally escaped from the violent storm of debris, turned over and landed on the ground. He had just stood firm on his feet and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly raised his head and felt his scalp numb.

Lu Chen landed like a cannonball five or six feet away, but it continued to hit the ground. His legs were stuck in the ruins of wood, and he pulled out a trace. The whole person came forward carrying this trace, exhaled loudly, and punched out.

It's not the Jiuyin Divine Claw, but the Great Demon Subduing Fist.

Lu Chen punched out, and it went straight forward. At first glance, there was nothing magical about it. But as it progressed inch by inch, in Peng Lianhu's eyes, it gradually grew bigger, until it filled the world with nothing but a punch.

Peng Lianhu felt invincible and invincible, and was immediately frightened out of his wits. He only had one thought in his mind, "Has this kid reached the innate realm!?"

For such masters, every thought in their mind will be reflected in their hand, making the judge's pen hesitant and timid.

Lu Chen immediately knew one thing clearly: Peng Lianhu had given birth to an inner demon.

He is not surprised.

If not, how can one conquer the devil?

(End of this chapter)