Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 99 Killing Move

Before Zhou Leng could recall the battle in white, the man in black appeared in front of him.

The opponent's style suddenly changed.

No longer a slow but skillful fight, but a breakneck speed style.

Straightforward, no frills, brave and courageous, moving forward courageously.

With just a few moves, Zhou Leng was beaten back step by step.

There was no time to think at all.

Slowly, Zhou Leng discovered the reason for his failure.

Thinking too much.

Zhou Leng also suddenly understood why the men in black seemed to be able to only fight and charge, but the men in white were always helpless.

The man in black is not only terrifying in terms of momentum, but more importantly, once his moves reach a certain speed, the man in white will be able to resolve them only to a limited extent.

The move must be completed as quickly as possible. Any delay will result in deviation or even failure.

Those flashy and fancy moves are actually useful in many cases.

But in this case, it's useless.

Zhou Leng broke out in a cold sweat, vaguely understanding the power of the black-clad man's fighting method.

There is a record in Dongjun's notes.

I am the only one in the world, independent of the rest.

Once the man in black takes action, everyone should revolve around him.

The more Zhou Leng fought with the man in black, the more he felt, and the purer it became.

The man in white is like a paintbrush, constantly painting on the paper.

The man in black is an eraser, erasing all useless things.

Zhou Leng originally thought that white and black were two different styles of two people.

But as I continued to delve deeper, I finally gained a deeper understanding.

White clothes and black clothes are two different states of a person.

White clothes are for study, black clothes are for fighting.

The man in black punched him in the chest.

Zhou Leng flew backwards, and a door in front of him suddenly opened.

From the black-clad man’s punch, we can see thousands of white-clad man’s methods.

There was a bright light in front of Zhou Leng's eyes.

He has mastered thousands of white-clad techniques, and combined them into one black-clad punch.

"Come again!"

The world that Zhou Leng perceived had completely changed.

The man in black continued to attack with punches and palms.

Every time Zhou Leng made a move, he perceived four more phantoms around him at the same time.

Each phantom represents a possible move and a technique.

The mind is divided into two parts, like choosing one from four.

But, he is still no match for the man in black in front of him.

Because the man in black is not like choosing one of the four.

It is like four in one, or even like ten thousand in one.

Zhou Leng suddenly realized and finally understood the direction of cultivation.

Zhou Leng knew that he couldn't even achieve four in one, let alone ten thousand in one. If he forced himself to do it now, he would be like trying to eat hot tofu too hastily.

Therefore, Zhou Leng's simplest way of returning is to choose one from four.

Every time you throw a punch, carefully consider the four possibilities and instinctively choose the one that suits you best.

After fighting for only a quarter of an hour, Tianjie's voice sounded again, and the man in black turned into black mist and exploded.

"Congratulations, kid, you've passed the second test and realized the mind-body splitting..."

Zhou Leng stopped and took a deep breath.

"The mind splits..."

Zhou Leng took note silently. He had heard about related advanced combat methods in Dongjun's notes and on the Internet.

Generally, only those who have been famous for many years in the vitality stage or those who are innate can understand it.

I didn't expect that I could master it.

From now on, the separation of mind and shadow will be the main direction of external skills training.

"The third test, the winning technique..."

A person appeared in front of Zhou Leng.

The face is empty, like a face man.

The clothes are white on the left and black on the right, as if they are a combination of the previous two people.

The black and white man stepped on the Bagua steps, his body was as fast as a floating cloud, and he used the Dielang Palm to attack head-on.

Zhou Leng understood instantly and was overjoyed.

If you meet an expert who uses the same martial arts as you, then your gains will be unprecedentedly huge.

Victory or defeat is no longer important.

Zhou Leng was delighted to see the prey and went straight to meet it.

After three moves, the black and white man rushed forward. Zhou Leng blocked it, but his opponent twisted his palm power, exerted force at close range, and inhaled and exhaled true energy.

bang...

Zhou Leng stumbled back.

"Cunfa..."

Cunfa is a general term for Cunjin, Cunquan, etc. In close range, it ensures maximum force through special control of true Qi and the body.

Zhou Leng didn't know how to use the inch technique, so when he fought with others in close combat on the ring, he would only exchange injuries for injuries.

"No... This is not a complete method of sizing. It is just a clever way of exerting force. I need to learn it..."

Zhou Leng thought to himself and rushed forward again.

Zhou Leng stepped forward again and again, and was hit again and again.

The black and white man's internal and external skills are exactly the same as Zhou Leng's.

The only difference is combat capability and combat awareness.

Above the innate.

Zhou Leng went forward again and again, but he could only last a dozen moves at most before being hit.

After failing tens of thousands of times in a row, Zhou Leng temporarily stepped back, sat on the ground, and began to think about the reason.

Zhou Leng kept recalling his failures and summarizing his successes.

Afterwards, Zhou Leng stood up and fought with the black and white men again.

In this way, Zhou Leng fought for a while, thought for a while, and repeated this cycle over and over again, and he never got discouraged.

For Zhou Leng, there is no longer any test, and he doesn't care about any reward.

It’s just practice, pure practice.

It was unknown how long had passed, so long that Zhou Leng felt like four or five years had passed. Finally, the two sides had fought for more than a hundred moves but there was no clear winner.

Zhou Leng took a few steps back, ended the fight, and breathed a sigh of relief. His moves had been perfected by the black and white man in front of him.

Even the mind's splitting has been upgraded from choosing one out of four to choosing one out of six, greatly enhancing its combat strength.

Afterwards, Zhou Leng summed up this experience and continued fighting.

Gradually, the two sides fought for longer and longer.

In the end, the fight ended until both sides had exhausted their energy, but there was still no winner.

This went on for hundreds of times.

Zhou Leng sat on the ground, thinking quietly.

Now the game is evenly matched, but why doesn’t Tianjie announce that I have passed the third level?

Could it be that this third "victorious move" is intended to completely defeat the opponent?

If the opponent is a real person, Zhou Leng has many ways to win.

But not the other party.

The other party has no emotions and will not be disturbed by any external forces.

This means that the strength of the black and white people always remains at its peak.

"So, how do I defeat the opponent?"

Zhou Leng kept recalling and suddenly found a point.

The black and white man's moves seemed to have remained the same since the beginning.

And I have already improved from choosing one from four to choosing one from six.

However, this slight improvement is not enough to defeat the opponent.

It also needs to be supported by real strong measures.

"What powerful new means can we master now?"

Zhou Leng expanded his martial arts perception, recalling his martial arts diary and what he had learned in the past.

For a moment, there was no sign of anything happening, so Zhou Leng was not in a hurry and continued to fight with the black and white men.

After his Qi was exhausted, he sat back to think.

Slowly, Zhou Leng kept examining himself and finally found the only powerful method.

杀招。

After any external skill is practiced to perfection, in order to make further progress, one must create a "killer move".

Now Zhou Leng's Dielang Palm has been perfected and he can create a killing move.

However, generally only people in the body refining or even strength-generating stage would do this, so Zhou Leng never thought about it in this regard.

Killing moves are formed because all living beings have similarities and differences.

Like the Dielang Palm, everyone can learn it.

But everyone’s progress and understanding are different.

Everyone's body tissues, skin, pores, muscles, blood vessels and even the most microscopic cells are all different.

This means that the effectiveness of any move will vary in the hands of different people.

Then, a true master must, based on perfect external skills, comprehend new moves that best suit his body and true energy.

Only this new move that perfectly matches the body can push one's strength to the peak.

Of course, this new move is not a completely new external skill.

Rather, it is a fine-tuning of the old martial arts.

Generally speaking, only those who have reached the Grandmaster level, whose martial arts will and combat awareness have reached extremely high levels, are qualified to create new martial arts.

"If we want to defeat the black and white men, we can only create a killer move..."

To create a killer move, you need to improve on the basic moves.

Zhou Leng's mind flashed through the eighteen moves of the Layered Waves Palm one by one: waves in the water, swaying across the autumn river, rapid tides crashing onto the shore, and boats crossing the sea...

Finally, the move that used the most moves in the test of the Book of Spirituality emerged in Zhou Leng’s mind.

The river flows into the sea.

The sixth move of the Dielang Palm is the most upright and straightforward one.

This move best reflects the essence of the Layered Waves Palm.

Zhou Leng’s current realm is relatively low. Instead of forcing himself to learn the aura of the vast ocean, it is better to start from the Yangtze River.

It flows down from Kunlun Mountain, accumulating for thousands of miles, vast and mighty, day and night, and finally into the sea.

Replace the river with the sea, and your journey will be boundless.

This accumulation of spatial scale and brewing of temporal scale complement the path of martial arts.

Zhou Leng let out a long breath, his eyes extremely determined.

Zhou Leng began to think about how to create his own killer move based on the river flowing into the sea.

The killer move should not only be more suitable for you, but also better than the basic moves.

When a river flows into the sea, what matters is its forcefulness and directness.

Then I have to create a more powerful killing move.

Zhou Leng tried slowly, but failed repeatedly.

Because the new moves must not only conform to the laws of the operation of true qi, but also be in line with one's own muscles and bones, and more importantly, one must consider one's mentality and momentum.

If any of the points don't match, the creation will be a weird hodgepodge.

The killer moves are all developed bit by bit through trial and error, and no one can complete them in a short period of time.

Zhou Leng stood up, changing Dajiang Ruhai's luck and strength little by little, and kept trying.

The cost of forcibly changing your luck and strength is extremely high and often causes irreversible damage.

Soon, Zhou Leng's meridians and blood vessels were injured.

But soon, it was repaired by the power of the heavenly level.

Zhou Leng kept trying.

At the beginning, Zhou Leng wanted to merge the power of "Great Rivers Flow into the Sea" and "Hundreds of Rivers Return to the Sea" because the two were very similar.

But the problem is that the momentum of all rivers returning to the sea is too strong, and it requires a frightening number of meridians and takes a long time to accumulate.

It’s like, if you don’t understand one river, you have to study a hundred rivers.

Zhou Leng quickly changed direction, recalling the Yangtze River, the sea, the masters' moves, and his own experiences.

Slowly, Zhou Leng began new attempts.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Leng suddenly looked happy.

“There’s a breakthrough.”

Zhou Leng immediately launched a series of palm strikes, the shapes were exactly the same as a river entering the sea, but each palm strike was faster than the last, and when he used the tenth palm strike, the momentum was magnificent.

boom!
A palm was pushed out, and the sound of the tide exploded.

The hairs all over his body stood up, and his clothes were shaking like waves, making a whirring sound for a long time.

Qi folding clothes.

Zhou Leng took a deep breath and decided on the direction of his killer move. The next step was to improve and enhance it.

“It’s a beautiful idea to have many rivers flowing out at the same time, but it’s hard to do in reality…”

"Then we improved the direction, took the 'accumulation of momentum' of 'a great river flowing into the sea', felt the momentum of the river running from Kunlun to the East China Sea, exchanged time for strength, and finally accumulated a powerful Qiantang River tide..."

"Next, we need to make the palm technique faster and stronger."

(End of this chapter)