Chapter 89: Before life and death, fighting for a thin line, who can stop this punch?(1/2)
Coach Wei once mentioned the seven-character mantra, fight for the front line between life and death!
The old housekeeper next to Luo Yuzhen also said something similar.
In the third level of martial arts, under the exchange of blood, all martial arts are still within the confines of the fists, toes, and grasping weapons.
Close combat, sword fighting, all that matters is courage and adaptability.
There are dozens of martial arts masters in the outer city of Tianjing, and this is what they say most often.
That is, the moves are dead, but the people are alive!
"If your heart is timid, your fists and feet will have no power.
The moves are rigid and just follow the routine, which is just a show.
Fight for the front line, fight for life and the chance of victory!"
Ji Yuan's heart flashed with Coach Wei's instructions, and if he understood something, his eyes narrowed.
Even without the knife in his palm, he still advances instead of retreating, stepping forward with his feet.
The inner Qi held in the mouth drives the blood Qi and circulates throughout the body in an instant.
It was like a fiery oven breaking through the roof and being released with a bang.
"What a profound energy and blood! Where does this clay leg get its foundation? Where does it get its foundation?"
Song Yunsheng was frightened by the billowing heat hitting his face.
You know, he took three pills before and after.
Together with the bone relic, it purifies the inner energy and enhances the power.
Only in this way can the first energy channel be condensed within half a year!
But how long did it take for Ji Jiulang to be convinced?
Ten days? Half a month?
Now not only are the meridians clear, but the foundation is solid!
Is it possible that there will be any chance of success?
As lightning flashed in his mind, Song Yunsheng's face became more ferocious, and a fierce palm full of phosphorus fire fell from the air!
Ji Yuan didn’t dodge!
The two of them were too close to each other, almost touching each other, and there was no chance to move.
Taking a step back will result in injury or even death.
We can only fight head-on!
The surging blood energy drives the muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and the tall and straight body moves sideways an inch.
Bang!
Song Yunsheng's right palm fell on Ji Yuan's shoulder, making a muffled sound!
I just feel like I'm grabbing a piece of hard gold and iron, and I can't pull it away!
"Practice external skills horizontally!"
Song Yunsheng's expression changed.
If it were anyone else, the inner energy of the phosphorus fire would corrode flesh and blood.
Then use grappling techniques to hold down the joints, and the arm can be torn off on the spot!
It's a pity that Ji Yuan has already mastered the cultivation of the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell.
Coupled with the blessing of two fates, the strength of the muscles and bones is unimaginable to outsiders.
Boom!
The energy and blood in the body are rushing, shaking the muscles and bones, like the thunder of tigers and leopards echoing in the valley.
This time, the membrane is stretched and taut, as tough as rhinoceros leather.
Not to mention tearing it apart, even shaking it is difficult.
"The mighty Tianlong!"
Ji Yuan shouted loudly in his heart, the muscles of his right shoulder bulged and trembled, and he pushed it upwards with all his strength!
The inner Qi of phosphorus fire exhaled from Song Yunsheng's palm was suddenly dispersed and extinguished like boiling soup and fertile snow.
Afterwards, I felt a burning sensation like holding a piece of red charcoal.
Tsk!
My palm suddenly felt painful and I quickly retracted it.
The Tiger's Roaring Golden Bell, which has the power to subjugate demons, naturally restrains Yin evil techniques and greatly reduces their power.
Headband knife! Golden bell cover!
Two fights, firmly gaining the upper hand!
Ji Yuan's eyes were as bright as stars, his spirit was rising, and he took advantage of the situation to pursue him.
The punch is like a big spear, piercing the line!
The pulses in the hand are penetrating and condensing, and their energy is fierce and as fast as lightning.
Caught off guard, Song Yunsheng's chest felt like a heavy hammer.
Shen Xiong's strength exploded like gunpowder and almost collapsed.
The bloody tendons all over the upper body were twisting crazily, as if they were about to break.
Poof!
A mouthful of black-green blood spurted out and fell to the ground. The rotten leaves and dead mud were immediately coated with a layer of lead-gray color.
The inner energy of phosphorus fire contains corpse poison!
"The secret method of the White Bone Path is nothing more than that!"
Ji Yuan's inner Qi is strong, and the dragon walks like a tiger walking as if he were crossing the wind.
The figure flashes and pulls the air current, just like a tiger descending from the mountain and facing the bad scenery!
In an instant, punches follow everyone!
I saw him bend his right arm, his energy veins were entangled, and he punched out with an elbow to the heart!
Click!
Song Yunsheng was punched and couldn't move.
I could only barely take a breath and protect my chest.
Then, with a "dong" sound, the tall body flew out like a soaring cloud in the mist.
A large number of stalactite pointed pillars were smashed in succession, and they fell on the stone wall like a dead dog.
The body pressed tightly, and it took a moment before it slipped away.
As the martial arts scripture says, it is better to receive ten punches than an elbow!
This hit was so powerful that it almost shattered Song Yunsheng's heart.
Another large mouthful of blood was vomited out, mixed with fragments of internal organs.
"The number of horizontal training paths in Xuankong Temple!
Ji Jiulang, you hide it so well!
Thanks to the Duke of Liang, they thought you were just convinced and didn't take you seriously!"
Song Yunsheng covered his chest, his face was as pale as paper, and most of the pride in his heart was gone.
He couldn't figure out how a Beizhen Fusi Tiqi could learn superior martial arts?
What’s more, I can’t figure out where I learned such a ferocious killing style?
"If you are captured without restraint, there is still a way to survive.
When you enter Beiya, someone will interrogate you."
Ji Yuan exhaled a breath of hot breath, and his red face gradually recovered.
He actually wanted to say that he had indeed broken through the Tongmai not long ago.
It took more than half a month to cross from the first border to the second border.
But considering that Song Yunsheng suffered a hundred-step collapse fist, his inner energy had been dispersed.
Another slap in the face and almost half my life is gone.
At this time, let’s talk about the words that stimulated him.
I'm afraid that the Song family's jade unicorn would be so angry that he died on the spot.
To be continued...