I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 25: Heaven and Earth Collapse

Yes, superficial.

Compared with the [Yuanshi Yin-Yang Sutra], the Fuyao Kungfu is extremely superficial and may be difficult to understand. However, after experiencing the baptism of the Yuanshi Yin-Yang Sutra,
The content of the Fuyao Technique can then be easily mastered.

Zhou Mu is like standing on the shoulders of giants.

He even sensed the mysterious "true meaning" hidden in the painting. Everything hidden in the painting was visible before his eyes.

Zhou Mu only took a cursory glance at the training part of Fuyao Kung Fu. What really concerned him was the fighting and killing methods.

In addition to the practice method, a complete martial arts classic will often record a matching fighting or killing method.
Although the Yuanshi Yin-Yang Classic is good, only the training method in it is something Zhou Mu can practice. As for the fighting and killing method called "Heaven and Earth Reversal" recorded in it,
Too profound, or too 'high'.

Whenever Zhou Mu focused his thoughts on it, he could see a magnificent scene in a trance.
A huge hand flipped over, and then the sky collapsed, the earth turned upside down, and the yin and yang and five energies roared out, and then poured back into the collapsed and turned upside down sky and earth.
Shocked.

Unparalleled shock.

This illusion should be the full might and power of [Heaven and Earth Collapse], but Zhou Mu couldn't imagine what level of creature could display it in its entirety?
Can it really be performed? Are the gods so powerful?
Zhou Mu didn't know, he only knew that he couldn't learn "Heaven and Earth Falling Down", and it was not something he could learn now.

The Yuanshi Yin-Yang Sutra is not prepared for the three levels of strength.

However, the killing method of Fuyao Gong is just right.

The Fuyao Kungfu records a killing move called "Rising straight up into the blue sky".
It can accumulate its own Qi and blood in a short period of time, and then burn it violently, thereby exerting a power far beyond its original strength.
Kill one thousand enemies and lose three hundred of your own.

"Why is a deadly move that hurts yourself and then the enemy called Qingyun Zhishang?"

Zhou Mu became interested. After thinking about it, he turned to the part about cultivation in Fuyao Kung Fu. He would never reveal the Yuanshi Yin-Yang Sutra.
On weekdays, Fuyao Gong is still needed as a cover.

Zhou Mu memorized and understood the seal characters of the entire scripture bit by bit. In just a few minutes, he had a complete understanding of Fuyao Kung Fu.
A very ingenious practice, aimed at 'accumulating', 'hoarding' and 'accumulating strength', emphasizing that if one does not make a sound, then he will make a big splash.

This exercise can highly condense and compress the Qi and blood, and store the highly condensed Qi and blood in the acupoints.

When the time comes to fight or break through, the qi and blood in the acupoints can be released in one breath!

The longer it accumulates, the more violent the explosion will be. If combined with the blood-burning killing method called "Rise to the Sky"...
This is what "When the great roc rises with the wind, it soars up to ninety thousand miles."

"wrong."

Zhou Mu's heart suddenly moved:
"If that's all, how could this scripture awaken Xiao Xiao who has been sleeping in the pot for who knows how many years?"

"How can one transform from being small?"

He suddenly remembered that Xiaoxiao's second brother, well, in a sense, was also his second brother. According to Xiaoxiao, her second brother was called [Golden-winged Dapeng].

"Is Fuyao Gong directly related to the Golden Winged Dapeng?"

Zhou Mu tried to channel the true meaning of the 'Fuyao Kung Fu', but failed.

Instead of being discouraged, he became even more interested.

After watching for a long time, Zhou Mu stood up and walked out of the hall.

In the martial arts training ground outside the house, each of the boxing assistants stood straight, without looking to the side.

Number One came over with his head down:
"Master Zhou."

"Do you need to warm up first?" Zhou Mu asked with interest.

"No, you can start right away, but..."

Number One thought for a moment, then glanced at the other fighters:
"You guys, wait outside the martial arts gym."

The boxers looked at each other, and seeing that Zhou Mu had no objection, they walked out of the martial arts hall one after another. When the door of the martial arts hall was closed, there were only two of them in the entire martial arts training ground.

Zhou Mu was thoughtful:
"Are you afraid that I will lose face?"

Number One nodded decisively:

"Yes, I can see that your Qi and blood are much stronger than yesterday. I'm afraid you have already entered the stage of strong body."

As he spoke, he looked a little dazed, with a hint of shock flashing across his face, and he sighed:
"You are truly a genius, no, a monster. The day before yesterday, when I first saw you, your energy and blood were weak, your body was frail, your strength was exhausted, and you were useless except for being fierce."

Number One was blunt:

"But it's only been two days. I don't understand, is the gap between people really that big? I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, training in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer. I didn't become strong until I was twenty years old. Now I am twenty-nine, and I am just getting close to internal strength."

"And you, I'm afraid you can become a great warrior at the level of internal strength within two years, no, one year, or even half a year, right?"

Zhou Mu listened quietly to No. 1's narration, then said:

"So you still think it would be embarrassing for me to fight you?"

"Talent is talent, fighting is fighting." Number One said calmly: "I am close to internal strength, I am proficient in many fighting and killing methods, what about you?"

"I don't know any fighting styles or killing moves." Zhou Mu said with a smile: "That's why I need you to fight with me."

"How much can I contribute?" asked Number One.

"All my strength." Zhou Mu replied: "I need to know the gap between myself and the experienced warriors."

He wanted to see how far he could go in a head-on confrontation without using his magical powers to launch sneak attacks.

"Full strength?"

Number One shook his head:
"So, I'm here?"

The moment the words fell.

Number One stomped the ground six times with one foot in half a second, and rushed to Zhou Mu like an arrow shot out from a bow, sweeping down with a huge fist! !
Zhou Mu's expression froze. He could see clearly what Number One was doing, but his body couldn't keep up with the reaction!

Number One is much, much stronger than the woman in red!

The fist stopped just an inch in front of Zhou Mu's forehead.

"Should I try to control my strength?" Number One said calmly, "Use all your strength. You have no ability to resist, and you can't serve as a scapegoat."

"Do not."

Zhou Mu took three steps back:
"Go on." Number One shook his head and stomped the ground six times in half a second just like he did before. The powerful reaction force made him swoop down like a flamingo, his fists and palms raised the wind and suddenly fell down!
The fist and palm stopped just an inch in front of Zhou Mu's forehead, and the breeze blew Zhou Mu's hair.

"continue."

"Master Zhou, this doesn't make any sense."

"continue."

".yes."

Once, twice, three times.
Seventeen times in a row, No. 1 put all his strength into stopping the killing punch just inches in front of Zhou Mu at a speed that Zhou Mu could not react to.

If it were a real battle, Zhou Mu would have died seventeen times.

"continue."

For the eighteenth time, No. 1 stepped forward, but this time, Zhou Mu moved his body to the side in advance and avoided No. 1's fist.

Number One uttered a sigh and tried to kick sideways, but was dodged again.
The palm strike came down, but was avoided again;
He charged forward with a clenched fist, but was dodged.

"Is this also your talent?" Number One sighed softly, staring at Zhou Mu who dodged his punches and kicks four times with his eyes closed.

"That's it."

Zhou Mu remained silent.

After realizing that he had no power to resist No.1, he still used [Fan the Wind], and his body moved with the wind while becoming extremely sensitive to the wind.

And Number One, whose punches and kicks are so powerful, will no longer be able to hit himself.

Unless, he can arrive with his fist before the wind.

"Now, it's my turn."

Zhou Mu slashed with his palm, but No. 1 blocked it with one hand:
"Too weak."

He then used his extremely skilled crotch kick, but was blocked by No. 1's palm:
"Too slow."

Horizontal punch, kick, elbow strike, back kick.

"Slow! Weak! The attack intention is too obvious!"

Number One blocked all of them, stood still without moving, and shook his head:

"Master Zhou, you don't know how to exert your strength. You have a strong body of blood and powerful strength, but you can't even use half of it."

"You don't hide your attack intentions, you don't change your moves, and your moves are very..."

After thinking about it and kicking his crotch several times, No. 1 said tactfully:

"Vicious, your moves are very vicious, but they are useless."

"You probably mean to say something obscene, right?" Zhou Mu smiled bitterly: "It's very useful when you're struggling on the streets."

"That's the moves of ordinary people, and we are warriors."

Number One said patiently:
"For practitioners, one should use force to drive the moves, use qi to control the moves, and use intention to launch the moves. Emphasis should be placed on force rather than form, qi rather than force, and intention rather than qi. These are the three levels of moves or striking and launching force."

"Strength, energy, intention?"

Zhou Mu was thoughtful:
"I can probably understand force and qi, but what is intention? Something like true intention?"

"No, it's hard to explain. But moves and strikes without 'intention' are soulless."

Number One said softly:

"How should I put it, to control the fist with the mind, for example, this move of mine."

He raised his fist and fell. Zhou Mu stared at the fist that was getting bigger and bigger. He was a little dazed, as if he saw a snowy mountain collapsing.
"That's it." Number One said, "This move is called the Great Snow Avalanche. I only knew its form until I observed a snow avalanche on a distant mountain at the edge of the West District. Then I understood its meaning."

Zhou Mu seemed to understand something. He thanked No. 1 first and then said:
"Then please watch me strike."

Zhou Mu raised his palm and thought about the move [Heaven and Earth Falling] which he didn't know if he could perform in this lifetime.
Recalling the apocalyptic scene of the sky collapsing and the earth turning upside down.
He brought down his palm, and No. 1 raised his hand to block it, but suddenly he felt a chill down his spine. The sound of the palm wind was like the sound of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting, so his movement slowed down a little.

Zhou Mu held his palm half an inch in front of No. 1's eyes.

"Is that so?" he asked, smiling.

Number One was silent.

After listening to just a few words from me, this person skipped the stage of strength and energy and directly understood how to control the fist with the mind.

He didn't know what to say.

"You are a monster."

"No, I am not"

The words were not finished.

Zhou Mu suddenly felt something and turned his head to look at the wall of the martial arts hall.

The next moment, seven heads popped out from behind the wall!

These seven heads have some animal ears, some have fangs, some have blood-red eyes, and some have faces covered with hair.

Half demon.

Seven half-demons suddenly showed up, all dressed in bright red, and lay on the wall. They seemed afraid to come in, but they all stared at Zhou Mu.

“They are the monsters.”

Zhou Mu pointed at the seven half-demons that suddenly appeared. Their eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to those of the woman in red. His expression became more and more serious.

(End of this chapter)