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Chapter 149 Ke Lizhi

At this moment, the crowd was silent.

The sun was a little dazzling. Everyone just stared at the scene in a daze, feeling a little dizzy - a tall, upper-level seventh-grade disciple of the Yunjing Sect was knocked to his knees by a fist from an unknown, thin boy!
When Bao Shouyi's body was bent as if by a mountain suddenly pressing down, and when his knees hit the ground heavily with a dull sound, everyone's heart couldn't help but tremble.

It's like hearing the sound of an iron spoon scraping against an iron pot, and you can't help but feel your hair stand on end!

Bao Shouyi was also obviously stunned. Almost as soon as he knelt on the ground, he subconsciously straightened up and tried to stand up.

However, the young man in green shirt did not give him any chance. Everyone saw that the young man stepped forward expressionlessly, lowered his shoulders, stepped on the Bagua, and after two steps, he stretched out his fist stance, and continued to pull Bao Shouyi's right arm with his left hand, just like a dog, pulling and pulling, causing his body that had just bounced up to shake, and then his right hand swung in a circle, and another hammer!
boom!
This time, Bao Shouyi knelt even faster than before. Not only did his knees hit the ground hard, leaving two holes in the ground, but his left hand, which was blocking the blow, also fell down with a click, drooping limply in front of him, and was actually broken directly!

Everyone was stunned.

Ordinary sect disciples might just not believe how a lower-rank seventh-grade teenager could beat Bao Shouyi to such an embarrassing state. However, Han Luheng, Hua Chong, Li Pingbo, Feng Baozhi and others in the crowd were all feeling their hearts pounding and were shocked!

"Han Gu's Eighteen Crazy Hammers, Great Perfection!"

Li Pingbo and Feng Baozhi exclaimed in unison.

Others may not know, but as the local masters of Xiazhou, they are very familiar with Hangu's martial arts. Whether it is sparring or competition, they have experienced it countless times. Let alone Meng Qiaofu who is in the field at the moment, they don't know how many times they have fought.

Meng Qiaofu's 18 Crazy Hammers had reached the extraordinary level. When they were used, they were like madness, like a violent storm.

In terms of realm, Meng Qiaofu is naturally better.

But how long had Meng Qiaofu practiced? And how high was his martial arts level? How much experience did he have in the martial arts world and in combat? It was like a difficult article. How could the reading comprehension ability of an adult scholar be compared with that of a child who had just learned a few hundred words?
But unfortunately, the ultimate level of this boxing technique appeared in a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old!

how can that be!

In fact, not only Li Pingbo and others could not believe it, even Meng Qiaofu could not believe it. As the one who had the deepest understanding of this martial art among the strong men in Hangu, he knew better than anyone how difficult it was to practice the Crazy Eighteen Hammers to perfection.

Being able to become a unique skill in Hangu and a required course for inner disciples and above, the Crazy Demon Eighteen Hammers is not comparable to the third-rate martial arts skills of third-rate sects. A higher realm and stronger power means that it is more profound and it is more difficult to comprehend the essence.

The essence of the Eighteen Crazy Hammers lies in the word "crazy".

What is madness?

Is being crazy, talking nonsense, behaving strangely, and being irritable and easily angered what is called madness?
No, that is just a madness in the eyes of a normal person. When you try to imitate madness from the perspective of a normal person, you are wrong from the beginning.

Back then, it took Meng Qiaofu three years to realize that true madness is that all behaviors that are incomprehensible, disdained, and unacceptable to others are just normal life in the eyes of the madman himself. No madman thinks he is a madman. They are immersed in their own world, have their own rules of behavior, and have their own perception and cognition of the world.

He even thinks that you are the crazy one!
When practicing the martial art of the Crazy Eighteen Hammers, a martial artist must understand that once you start practicing, you are no longer yourself. You are just a madman, a madman who regards himself as the world and does whatever he wants.

But this is only the first level of understanding this martial art!
If you really want to comprehend this martial art, you need to go down from this level to a deeper level - that is, when you are not your normal self, this world is no longer a normal world.

In a normal world, when your opponent takes the initiative and launches a fierce attack, you will dodge, resist, and subconsciously react with the instinct of a normal person.

But this is a mad world. And a mad man doesn't react. He doesn't change himself, he doesn't deal with it.

He will only distort the whole world!
Therefore, many people who have seen the Crazy Eighteen Hammers will have a feeling that this is a very unreasonable martial art. Many responses and many moves are not understandable or recognizable to normal people. Sometimes when a punch is thrown, others even think it is ridiculous. Because no matter how people look at it, it doesn't make sense to fight like this.

But it is difficult for these people to understand that when they fight against a warrior who uses the Eighteen Crazy Hammers, they have actually been brought into a crazy world without knowing it.

Just like when a normal person talks to a madman, the most common situation is that the normal person tries to understand what the madman wants to express, and the madman never thinks about what the normal person is saying.

The same is true in fighting. When you are adapting to your opponent's crazy eighteen hammers, you are also unknowingly led astray.

But this crazy world is unreasonable.

Or to be more precise - no reason is the truth of this crazy world. And your reason is just your shackles and grave!
Originally, when Meng Qiaofu was going to teach Su Daoshan these things that he had pondered for many years to understand, of course, in martial arts, what you learn is never as good as what you realize. Therefore, he was even considering how to give Su Daoshan some advice so that he could understand it himself.

But what he never dreamed of was that this kid would become a master after beating up a few people!
At this moment, Meng Qiaofu had only one thought in his mind.

"This guy is either a genius, or he is a lunatic!"

Boom! It was only at this moment that the crowd was in uproar. In the central open space, Su Daoshan was enjoying the fight. Without stopping for a moment, he raised his fist and smashed down with the third hammer.

"Stop!" Following a furious shout, a figure rushed out from the crowd and slapped Su Daoshan with his palm.

Meng Qiaofu flashed and stood in front of Su Daoshan. He pulled Su Daoshan behind him to stop him from killing him. At the same time, he met his palm and knocked the man back four or five steps.

When the man stood firm, everyone looked closely and found that he was wearing a gray robe, was in his fifties, had dark skin and a thin figure - he was none other than Wang Yongliang, the third elder of Yunjing Sect.

At the same time, he is also Bao Shouyi's master.

Wang Yongliang rushed here from the garrison after hearing the news. He originally thought that there was a conflict between the disciples of the sect and the children of a local family. Although there were disciples of the Mohu Sword Sect among the other party, with Bao Shouyi's support, even if they couldn't win, the situation wouldn't be too bad.

But what he didn't expect was that when he arrived here, he saw a tragic scene.

Not only did Ma Wenrui's hands get broken and he fainted, but several other disciples also had bruises on their faces. What was even more infuriating was that his own disciple Bao Shouyi was beaten by a teenager and fell to his knees.

Seeing that this kid was so cruel and ruthless that he broke Bao Shouyi's arm and continued to smash, he immediately took action.

"Meng Qiaofu, you Hangu people are going too far!"

Meng Qiaofu frowned and said, "Brother Wang, it's too despicable for an elder to intervene in a sparring match between disciples, isn't it?"

“Sparring?” Wang Yongliang was so angry that he laughed. He pointed at Ma Wenrui and the others and said, “You beat people up like this and call it sparring?”

Meng Qiaofu said nonchalantly, "Who made you Yunjing Sect disciples have foul mouths? If it were me, I would probably beat you even harder. In my opinion, you should be grateful that I, Hangu disciples, are kind-hearted and show mercy."

"You..." Wang Yongliang was so angry that he was fuming.

At this moment, the crowd was in an uproar, and a voice was heard: "Hangu is so majestic..."

Everyone around turned their heads to look, and saw a group of people coming out from the separated crowd. The person who spoke was a middle-aged scholar leading the group.

"It's Gu Tianchi from Yuanshan Tower!" The crowd whispered to each other with excited expressions.

In Xiazhou, Yuanshan Pavilion is a top sect whose status and heritage do not belong to Hangu. As we all know, Yunjing Sect is a subsidiary sect of Yuanshan Pavilion. It can even be said that it is a branch of Yuanshan Pavilion in Dongjun.

Now, Yunjingmen was beaten like this by Hangu, and Yuanshanlou showed up again.

No one knows what Mars hitting the Earth means.

But this is roughly how I feel in my heart.

"It's good that Senior Brother Gu knows," Meng Qiaofu seemed to be completely unable to hear Gu Tianchi's sarcasm, and he smiled and bowed, "There's no need to praise you like that. As everyone knows, among the top sects in Xiazhou, our Han Valley has always been more prestigious than Yuanshan Tower."

Gu Tianchi snorted and said coldly: "Since the disciples are sparring with each other, I wonder if the disciples of our Yuanshan Tower..."

As he said this, he glanced behind him.

A handsome young man stepped forward and stood beside Gu Tianchi.

"Ke Lizhi!" The disciples of the surrounding sects recognized him immediately. Everyone knew that Ke Lizhi was Gu Tianchi's direct disciple. He was 26 years old this year and already had the strength of a sixth-grade mid-level. He was second to none in the entire Xiazhou. And it was said that this person had even killed a sixth-grade alien when he was at the seventh-grade realm!
Gu Tianchi had a half-smile on his face, and he continued, "If I have the chance to spar with Han Gu disciples, and fight to the death or injure them, will Senior Brother Meng say the same thing?"

Meng Qiaofu was smiling at first, but upon hearing this, his face turned grim and he said ferociously, "How dare you? I will destroy you. I was just saying a few words to you just now, do you really think I am reasoning with you?"

Gu Tianchi's face darkened and he looked into Meng Qiaofu's eyes. The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Su Daoshan stood behind Meng Qiaofu with a look of admiration on his face.

Although it was the first time they met and he didn't even know his name until he heard it called out by others, he felt that the unreasonable and shameless style of this elder Han Gu was very much to his liking.

Afterwards, Su Daoshan subconsciously turned his gaze to Ke Lizhi next to Gu Tianchi.

Su Daoshan discovered that this Ke Lizhi was the person who made him feel very familiar when he met among the crowd of disciples from the outer sect when he came here before.

But I don't know where this sense of familiarity comes from.

Almost subconsciously, Su Daoshan opened [Reading]. The next second, his pupils suddenly dilated and his heart skipped a beat!
(End of this chapter)