Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 156 You Still Have to Practice (Additional Update )

After Ding Chunqiu finished writing eight volumes of Xiao Wuxiang Gong, he was verified by Zhang Kuang Tai Chi Tu Fan and confirmed to be correct, so he released him from Wanjie Valley.

At this point, undercurrents were surging inside the Wanjie Valley, while outside the Valley was calm.

Of course it's impossible!
In the rivers and lakes, where the wind is still and the water flows, disputes have never ceased;
In the world of Wushu, the trees are still but the wind blows still, and there is never any peace.

The Dali Kingdom had previously suffered a disaster because of Duan Yanqing. The King of Zhennan of Dali was seriously injured and bedridden, and the Tianlong Temple suffered even more severe damage. The position of the new abbot was still undecided.

It did not hinder the national strength, but it was indeed much weaker in the martial arts world. Therefore, the Tibetan national teacher, the Great Wheel King Jiumozhi of the Great Wheel Temple in the Great Snow Mountain, and the lamas of the Nyingma sect presented a letter of credence, requesting a debate on the Dharma with the Tianlong Temple.

"What's this about debating the Dharma and discussing the scriptures? It's clearly taking advantage of the situation and looting!"

After reading it, Duan Yu threw the letter fiercely on the table. His fair face was blazing with anger, and his face was filled with a bit of determination and courage that he had never had before. "Just reject him and see what he can do!"

Situ Hua Hegen and Prime Minister Gao Shengtai looked at each other in silence, and at the same time turned their gaze to Emperor Baoding Duan Zhengming who was silent on the side.

If this letter was so easy to refuse, why would the two of them come to bother them at this time?

Duan Zhengming rubbed his brows and spoke with a hint of fatigue, "Jiumozhi is gifted with intelligence and a photographic memory. He is obsessed with martial arts. After being taught the magical skill of the 'Flame Blade' by a master of the Nyingma School of Tibetan Esoteric Buddhism, he has wiped out the Black Sect in Tibet and has become a powerful figure in the western frontier. His skills and knowledge have reached a very high level. He possesses great wisdom and is proficient in Buddhism. Every five years, he gives lectures."

"Presenting a letter of credence now is a matter of exchanging Dharma between nations. If he doesn't join this mission and comes alone, it would be like the wandering 'Great Wheel of Wisdom' Jiumozhi challenging the Tianlong Temple, which would be even more despicable."

There are many masters in Tianlong Temple. Even if Benyin is gone and Zen Master Kuruo is seriously injured, there are still four masters: Benguan, Benxiang, Bencan, and Benchen. If Duan Zhengming is added to the mix, these five first-rate masters can be considered a major force in the martial arts world.

But there are gaps even among the best!
Jiumozhi is a top-level master among the first-class masters. In Xichui alone, he had a record of sweeping away the eight masters of the Black Sect alone. Duan Zhengming was really not sure.

Benedict! Benedict! Benedict!
Duan Yu tapped the table lightly, his eyes blazing with fire. "Then reject the letter and let him come alone!"

"If that's the case, then you can't use the army to surround and kill them, otherwise the Duan family's reputation will be ruined." Duan Zhengming reminded Duan Yu not to use any tricks.

This nephew has changed his weak and frail demeanor since he started practicing martial arts. It's as if the anger he had accumulated has turned into courage, and he has become more aggressive in his conduct and actions.

He is just like a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger. Although Duan Yu is good, he lacks the vision to match it. He has a little internal strength but he tends to be ignorant of his own limitations.

He repeatedly warned, "Jiumozhi is definitely not an ordinary master. Even Duan Yanqing might not be able to withstand a few moves from him."

Duan Yu clenched his fists tightly and said, "I know, so..."

……

……

"So what?"

"So I would like to ask the Zen Master to pass on his skills to me. Young and strong are better than strong men. Moreover, with the Beiming Divine Art working secretly, I may not be a match for Jiumozhi."

Zen Master Kurong sighed and said, "Is this the reason you came to Tianlong Temple?"

Duan Yu's face was filled with impatience, unwilling to accept it, but he said with a resigned look, "Yes, Duan Yu thought that since he had talent and the Dali treasury as his support, his martial arts skills would surely improve by leaps and bounds."

Zen Master Kurong nodded and said, "For someone as young as you who is practicing martial arts, it's not bad to have the internal strength you have now." "But it's not enough!" Duan Yu had never been in the martial arts world before, and he didn't know that most of the people in the martial arts world were at his level, so he always set his benchmarks against people like Duan Yanqing, Duan Zhengming or the three officials of Dali.

It is not an exaggeration to say that you are aiming too high.

Zen Master Kurong knew that he was too impatient to listen to advice, so he calmly extended his hand and said, "Then I will give you my power to accomplish your task."

His expression was calm, because according to his experience, this kind of martial arts that can take away other people's power usually "takes away the weak". If the strong person does not take the initiative, it is impossible to take the power away from the strong person.

Therefore, even though he had seen the Divine Art of the North Sea, he was confident that he could retain his internal strength with the help of Duan Yu, in order to tell Duan Yu not to provoke the strong easily and to guard against arrogance and impatience.

but……

Duan Yu clasped Master Kuruo's fingers without hesitation, and a suction force emerged from his palm. This suction force did not absorb the internal force in Master Kuruo's body, but instead created a river between the two.

Duan Yu was as weak as a low place, while Master Kurong was as strong as a peak. Therefore, the internal force in Master Kurong's body rushed down like a waterfall and flowed into Duan Yu's body along the river.

Even if Zen Master Kurong tried to stop him secretly, he could only stop 10% to 20%. At this rate, it would only be a matter of time before Duan Yu drained all his power.

Zen Master Kurong knew that he had underestimated the Beiming Divine Art, but he did not have the heart to stop it - since the Beiming Divine Art was so extraordinary, he might as well help Duan Yu. Who knows, maybe he can really protect the dignity of Tianlong Temple.

Not only that, Zen Master Kurong also called the remaining masters in Tianlong Temple, and the power of Benguan, Benxiang, Bencan and Benchen were also merged into Duan Yu's body, making him a person with first-class internal strength.

master?

"Not really. You just have plenty of internal energy, but if you want to unleash it, you need the right moves to go with it."

Duan Zhengming saw the eager look on Duan Yu's face and immediately attacked him, "Your internal energy is stronger than mine right now, but if it were a real fight, I'm confident I could defeat you within ten moves."

"I am someone who has lived in the deep palace for a long time and is not good at actual combat, let alone Jiumozhi?"

Duan Yu's impetuous heart sank, but he still said with some dissatisfaction: "I still have the Nine Yin Manual and the Six Meridians Divine Sword."

"Then give it a try."

Duan Zhengming took a stance, signaling Duan Yu to attack.

Duan Yu was in a dilemma - Duan Zhengming's posture was not bad, but he could easily gain the upper hand using the Nine Yin Scriptures' Crushing Claw, One Yang Finger, or the Shao Shang Sword of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but he was deciding which one to use best?
You can't really hurt your uncle, right?
While he was hesitating, Duan Zhengming stepped forward, flashed his right index finger in front of Duan Yu's eyes, and then pointed at his Fengfu acupoint.

Duan Yu had no time to react and subconsciously clasped his hands together and rushed towards Duan Zhengming's arm. It was not a move, just pure instinct.

Then Duan Zhengming kicked him in the abdomen, and he flew back four or five steps and curled up on the ground like a shrimp.

Duan Zhengming easily defeated Duan Yu with a "feint to the east and attack in the west" move, and said sincerely: "Look, you know a lot of martial arts, but what can you use in a chaotic situation?"

"Yu'er, you still need to practice!"

(End of this chapter)