Lingzhang

Chapter 64: The God of Movement Ascends to Heaven (Please Order First!)

After finishing the first three rounds of the competition, Yue Hanzhang did not stay in the main hall for too long.

He just took a quick walk around the entire main hall of the competition.

After eliminating most of the crushing games and fights between noobs, there were only a few fights between warriors who could barely be considered evenly matched.

After a quick look, I didn't gain much.

His path of martial arts, with the existence of the shocking will, has developed its own style.

Unknowingly, Yue Hanzhang had made great progress in the study of martial arts with the help of his mechanical brain.

For this reason, other people's martial arts ideas and styles can no longer help Yue Hanzhang.

It was only through a few evenly matched matches like these that Yue Hanzhang determined that the true level of this group of "outsiders" was generally in line with his expectations.

At present, there is no possibility of a rollover.

With such gains, Yue Hanzhang leisurely left the main hall and returned to his own martial arts training room.

As soon as he entered the door, Yue Hanzhang heard the sound of palm wind breaking through the air coming from the martial arts training room.

When he looked over, he saw Jiang Lingxiu, who had returned earlier, tirelessly practicing the Nine Palaces Hunyuan Palm over and over again.

During the previous interval, Yue Hanzhang had also seen some of the games in which Jiang Lingxiu took part.

The same crushing situation was also seen in her.

Moreover, both of them were present when Qin Linhui said those "no-taboos" words in the morning.

Compared to Yue Hanzhang's palm holding up the sun and the moon, it is indeed a killing move, but it is still different in "score control" that leaves room for people.

Jiang Lingxiu seemed to have really taken Qin Linhui's advice to heart. During the three rounds and fifteen fights in the morning, Jiang Lingxiu's attacks were so ferocious and his killing moves were so fierce, as if he was a true top predator incarnated.

In fact, it was precisely because Jiang Lingxiu entered into the state of "fighting" and "hunting" that, in the short course of fifteen battles, more beast instincts and emotions deeply rooted in his body and mind were integrated into the embryonic form of his martial arts will.

In the end, Jiang Lingxiu not only felt unsatisfied, but also the embryonic form of his martial arts will that was constantly emerging could not be suppressed for a moment.

Yue Hanzhang saw it clearly, and he had long realized that this was probably the inevitable drawback of using extreme emotions to condense the will of martial arts.

Therefore, Jiang Lingxiu needed to vent, and he let out all the remaining feelings of unsatisfied feeling and surging will in the interpretation of boxing.

But it was obvious that the pictographic White Forehead Palm was not a good choice, so she instead focused her energy on the Nine Palaces Hunyuan Palm, turning the catharsis of this emotion into the sprint of the second set of boxing stances.

But just by walking into the martial arts studio and taking a look, Yue Hanzhang saw the inappropriateness in Jiang Lingxiu's martial arts performance.

This does not even require the operation of a mechanical brain, but comes purely from Yue Hanzhang's own foundation.

After all, unlike Yue Hanzhang, on the basis of the first level of martial arts, the ultimate destination of mastering any martial arts is to be integrated with the Nine Palaces Hunyuan Palm, which are the same destination.

However, Jiang Lingxiu had not yet built the Nine Palaces Furnace in her body and mind. Her premature start and the display of her talent had caused her to run wildly all the way on the White-browed Palm. Now, this had reversed the trend and begun to affect her own Nine Palaces Fist Stance.

"How did you bring out the tiger stance? When you step over this palm, you don't need to bend over. On the contrary, your waist should be bent down, in line with the principle of 'all the nine palaces are used internally'."

Jiang Lingxiu's response to Yue Hanzhang's words of criticism had almost become a conditioned reflex, as if he had believed them without even thinking about it.

This is the eighth palm in the second set of boxing.

Jiang Lingxiu quickly took a step back and performed the martial arts performance again.

But soon, as the palm was swung out, without waiting for Yue Hanzhang to speak, Jiang Lingxiu shook his head slightly.

The force mobilized in this palm strike was even less than the last time when he made a mistake in swinging his palm.

Then, Yue Hanzhang's voice was heard.

"Fold down a bit more, your posture is still not right, lower your waist and sit on your hips, and use your top strength to release all your strength at once..."

Jiang Lingxiu tried again as instructed and there was some progress, but it was not very obvious.

She was used to the way of correcting her skills, which was to hit the vital point with one blow like Yue Hanzhang did, and then transmit the direction and intensity of the force to her body and mind. This "inefficient" guidance became increasingly unbearable for her.

Similarly, perhaps the afterglow of the emotional outburst of martial arts will had not yet completely dissipated. At this moment, Jiang Lingxiu seemed to have some courage that he shouldn't have, and he tilted his head to look directly at Yue Hanzhang.

"I don't know how to do this palm strike. How can I improve my skills if you just talk about it without doing anything?"

Isn't this because I didn't bring the "teaching aids" with me...

Such a thought only flashed through Yue Hanzhang's mind.

But then, he saw Jiang Lingxiu's slightly persistent look.

Certain emotions suddenly turned over in Yue Hanzhang's heart. He seemed to have thought a lot, but at that moment it seemed as if everything was blank and he couldn't think of anything.

Half out of instinct and half out of careful consideration, Yue Hanzhang immediately made the most realistic decision.

He only took two steps to Jiang Lingxiu's side. Without any mechanical brain operation, he just thought for a moment, then raised one hand and pressed it on Jiang Lingxiu's shoulder, pushing Jiang Lingxiu's horse stance down again.

The other hand dropped down, along the midline of the spine, with an even force, from the back all the way to the dimple of Jiang Lingxiu's lower back. With the waist lowered and the hips seated, Yue Hanzhang successfully corrected the most standard fist posture of this palm in an instant.

But at this moment, both Yue Hanzhang himself and Jiang Lingxiu's figure whom he felt with his hands, felt their blood and energy suddenly tense up in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, he made progress far beyond his usual level and quickly entered a state of surging blood and boiling passion.

It was as if, silently, at the moment of contact, an electric current ran through their bodies and minds.

Although this instantaneous reaction was related to the breaking of the normal social distance between men and women, for the two people who were becoming more and more familiar with each other, the real discomfort lay in the impact of martial arts training on each of them.

Learning martial arts and cultivating willpower, no matter which school of thought you follow, the goal is to become a stronger self through hard work, and to become more powerful in the process of fighting and fighting.

The training and mastery of all skills and qi and blood are all for the purpose of better protecting one's own vital points and better striking the opponent's vital points.

Therefore, pressing down on a person's shoulder is equivalent to controlling all of that person's force-generating techniques; pressing down on the waist is equivalent to taking that person's life with just a slight exertion of force in an instant.

Similarly, standing with the center door wide open at the side of the opponent also means exposing one's vital points, which means that the entire center line is within the attack range of the opponent's hands and feet.

This is also an instinctive uneasiness.

It is not the instinct of an ordinary person, but the instinct of a warrior.

Moreover, the breaking of normal social distance is instantly amplifying this warrior instinct.

That was an experience that I had never had in the past because of the short stick between us.

Thousands of words returned to silence, the feedback from martial arts practice, the feedback from one's own martial arts realm, "telling" Yue Hanzhang and Jiang Lingxiu in the most real and direct way -

In the process of their belated realization about each other, to what extent did they trust each other?

This is a life-and-death encounter.

This belated realization made Yue Hanzhang feel uneasy as if the usual routine had been disrupted.

All this reminded Yue Hanzhang of the night when he stretched out his arms and embraced the shadowy tiger and leopard.

He subconsciously took a deep breath, but at this moment, all he could smell from his violent breathing was a light and elegant fragrance.

Yue Hanzhang always felt that "sweating profusely" was a deceptive term. He had experienced a classroom in the hot summer where all his classmates were covered in sweat after practicing martial arts. That was the most unbearable feeling Yue Hanzhang had ever experienced in his life.

At this moment, the elegant fragrance that Yue Hanzhang smelled made his thoughts wander even further.

This seems to be more like the fragrance of some kind of precious medicine for qi and blood, but how can a person really have such a fragrance?
But Jiang Lingxiu already had a super-normal accumulation of Qi and blood. Maybe he had taken too many precious medicines in the past? Over the years, he had become pickled?

Yue Hanzhang knew that it was not good to think about others like this in his heart, but the fleeting thought was difficult for him to control, and the emergence of this thought made Yue Hanzhang want to laugh.

I held back.

But this slight change in thought also allowed Yue Hanzhang to break free from the anxiety of the life-and-death encounter just now.

Seeing that Jiang Lingxiu was still sitting there with her waist lowered and hips hunched, as if she would not move, Yue Hanzhang gently raised his hand and patted her waist and back again with the same force.

It was as if the first contact made them aware of the existence of some kind of barrier, and Yue Hanzhang's second contact completely tore down the barrier.

"Isn't this posture complete? Practice this palm strike well. The competition doesn't start until 2 pm. I'm going to take a rest on the side."

As he spoke, Yue Hanzhang had already loosened his hands, and after taking two or three steps back, he turned around and walked to the side.

At the same time, Jiang Lingxiu seemed to have conquered her body and mind again. She tilted her head and glanced at Yue Hanzhang as if nothing had happened, but the light in her clear eyes was brighter than ever before.

"Okay, have a good rest. I'll wake you up when the time is almost up."

Words that had never been said before sounded so natural when they were spoken.

When Yue Hanzhang slowly walked to the edge of the martial arts room, laid the dining chair flat, stretched it into a simple single bed, and lay down on it.

The lingering sound of the electric current of the life-and-death encounter just now was long-lasting. While it continued to surge under Yue Hanzhang's calm mind, some fragmented sounds seemed to sound in the dark.

That was the completion of the shocking artistic conception. After the madness that frightened the soul came from the outside, Yue Hanzhang realized for the first time the moving emotions that ran through his heart and were born from the inside out.

At the moment when the inside and the outside came together, the seeds of Yue Hanzhang's embryonic martial arts will began to take root and sprout.

“There is practice everywhere in life.”

"Dharma, wealth, companions, and land, how many of these have I obtained?"

Thinking of this, Yue Hanzhang flipped his tongue, and the thin piece of pill that was originally pressed under the root of his tongue was swallowed directly by Yue Hanzhang in an instant.

A tremendous amount of energy exploded in the body, and the moment the heat surged, it was pulled away by a pair of invisible hands.

During the process of condensing and forging, the second stream of qi and blood in Yue Hanzhang's body became longer, stronger and tougher.

Thus, in the short breath, the last unfinished distance was filled up, and that was another stream of Qi and blood running through the body.

The second level of martial arts!
(End of this chapter)