A life of clearness

Chapter 429 Walking and Vibrating

The Taoist Master Juntian thought that if he trained her for a while longer, maybe he could let Yu Rong compete for the position of Taoist Girl Juntian...Originally, because of the existence of Taoist Girl Fenghuang, he had almost given up on this idea.

But Rong Qing emerged as a dark horse, and her outstanding performance was enough to inspire Master Juntian to consider training her.

In particular, as the leader of Juntian Sect, he received all kinds of information, both openly and covertly, pointing to the intention of Phoenix City to make a move. Juntian Sect took Juntian Dao Sect as its main branch, and the Qinghuang Sect could only serve as a supplement no matter how prosperous it was. If it was completely suppressed by the Qinghuang Sect, then Juntian Sect might as well change its name to Qinghuang Sect.

But as long as Master Juntian is alive, he will never allow such a thing to happen!

As long as Rong Qing shows the potential to surpass the Phoenix Taoist Girl, the Juntian Taoist Master will be willing to pay a huge price to train her into a Juntian Taoist Girl.

The figure of Juntian Daoist Master flashed and turned into thousands of phantoms, all attacking Rong Qing.

Rong Qing's eyes lit up.

She is familiar with this routine.

In the internal space of the World's No. 1 Bow, the World's No. 1 used arrow formations to train her boxing skills.

She passed through ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sharp arrows smoothly and without any injury. It was the same at this moment. Rong Qing used the Huanguang body technique and smashed out in circles with the body technique.

All the phantoms approaching her were knocked away. The overlapping punches wrapped Rong Qing tightly, making it difficult for the phantoms to get close to her.

"After understanding the origin of space, it becomes easier to dodge." There is a special charm in the movement of the container.

It was as if she was rising and falling on every subtle vibration of the space. That feeling was just like stepping on a spot, so comfortable!

Not only did she feel comfortable moving, but it was also comfortable for the people watching.

Taoist Juntian praised it.

But the fist hit Rong Qing's head mercilessly.

Although he suppressed his strength to around the second level of the Spirit Transformation Stage and did not use any magic weapon, the Taoist master's perception and consciousness strength were there, and his simple moves were almost as powerful as the Dao rhyme.

To be precise, a Taoist master who has mastered a certain origin no longer needs to display the rhyme of Tao on purpose. Every simple move is the rhyme of Tao!

Each of the phantom bodies that Juntian Daozhu dispersed had the same strength as his original body, and this punch came so suddenly and yet so perfectly.

Rong Qing was forced to take a step back.

boom--

Although he dodged the punch by leaning sideways, part of the force of the punch was still transferred to Rong Qing, flowing through her body. As Rong Qing stepped back, a hole was instantly created in the stone under her feet.

If you take the first step back, there will be a second step, a third step, a fourth step...

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.

Retreat five steps in a row.

Rong Qing waved her fists to carefully dismantle the Taoist master's attack, and her feet unloaded the insides onto the ground again and again.

The ground, which was originally as smooth as a mirror, became like a disaster scene after three breaths. Stones of all sizes flew everywhere, and the air was filled with fine and dense gravel.

The attack of Juntian Daoist Master became more and more rapid. Rong Qing felt that her arms, which had activated the Fish Dragon Robe, were about to be useless. In the end, she was almost relying on instinct to resist...

boom--

A loud noise erupted in the dojo. Rong Qing's right arm drooped limply, having been beaten to the point of breaking bones. It was not that she had not used Hua Xian Dao Yun, but no matter how strong Hua Xian Dao Yun was, it could not defeat the opponent who had been hitting the same spot accurately. Each heavy punch was an effective attack, and this attack lasted for tens of thousands of times. A drop of water can wear away a stone. It was extremely difficult for Rong Qing's arm to hold on until now.

Just as she quickly turned sideways and barely supported herself with her left hand several times, the fists that were like a violent storm suddenly stopped.

"Huh?" Rong Qing looked at Taoist Juntian who suddenly stopped in confusion.

The other party was standing five steps away from Rong Qing, with his hands behind his back. With his appearance of a sage, it was hard to believe that the warrior who had attacked crazily before was actually him!

"You passed."

These four simple words made Rong Qing breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he lowered his eyes and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Sect Master. I was indeed too arrogant before."

Even though Juntian Daoist Master had suppressed his strength to the second level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, with the same move, he was able to use Dao Yun with great power. Rong Qing was fighting against an opponent who kept using Dao Yun, and the opponent didn't have to worry about the loss of his mind at all!

The Taoist master Juntian didn't care at all and laughed loudly, "I am very surprised that you can perform to this level. I can see that you have mastered the punch in the Nine Styles of Juntian. In addition, you have your own ideas."

When resisting his tens of thousands of phantom bodies, every punch had the meaning of exerting force on the source. In this way, Rong Qing was no longer limited to the Juntian Nine Styles, but began to develop his own boxing style.

This is what the elders of Juntian Sect want to see. If the disciples always follow the rules within the framework of the sect's inheritance, what future does this sect have? !
"It's a good thing to have your own ideas. If you encounter something you can't figure out, feel free to go and discuss it with the elders. In the art of martial arts, you can't just work in isolation."

Rong Qing smiled and said, "Is it okay to bother Master?"

"Come on, I'm just afraid the questions you're thinking about are not profound enough." After saying that, Taoist Master Juntian laughed.

This smile made Rong Qing and Taoist Juntian get along closer.

"You have completed your training of Yiquan. What direction do you plan to study next?"

Rong Qing already had a plan for this: "Go and Zhen."

Walking is a method of body movement, and vibration is the method of vibration of the body.

Rong Qing has not yet completely determined her own magic weapon for attack. Even if she has an idea in mind, she doesn't have it on hand. How can she practice it? Borrowing other magic weapons temporarily? This is a completely counterproductive approach.

In this case, it is better to study the body movement and the vibration of the flesh first, which is not only helpful for boxing, but also extremely beneficial for studying the use of weapons later. This is the benefit of auxiliary skills.

"Walking and Vibrating?" The Juntian Sect Master nodded. "Since you haven't decided on a magic weapon for attack, it's a good idea to study Walking and Vibrating first. The two who are good at these two in the Juntian Sect are Wuhou Dao and Kaishan Dao. This matter... I will arrange it for you."

Rong Qing's eyes lit up, and she immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, Uncle Master."

With the help of the sect master, she would definitely get the best treatment when she went to the places where the two sects were located.

The Taoist master Juntian smiled and said, "Those two sects have opened up the Forty-Nine Cities of Juntian. When you get there, ask the elders and fellow practitioners for advice."

"understand!"

There are many sects in Juntian Sect, and the one that is recognized as the best must have its own extraordinary features. Rong Qing is looking forward to it.

Just when Taoist Master Juntian was about to let Rong Qing leave, he saw a hint of hesitation on her face.

"What?" he asked.

(End of this chapter)