Chapter 134 133 The invincible power

Music is a magical art form that can express people's imagination, express people's emotions, and mobilize people's emotions.

In our ordinary lives, listening to music is regarded as a hobby. For example, when we are heartbroken, we listen to sad emotional songs, when we are happy, we go to KTV to cheer up our voices, when we watch a movie and TV series, we are ignited by the majestic BGM, or when we are tired from driving. Sometimes I want to listen to a car DJ to cheer up my spirit and resist fatigue.

As recorded in "Book of Rites~Book of Music": "Every sound is produced by the human heart. The movement of the human heart is caused by things. It is moved by the things, so it is shaped by the sound."

And Chen Jue was now in the atmosphere of a chorus, and his emotions were aroused by the sound.

Chen Jue was originally a sensitive and introverted person. Now after finishing the elixir, he has awakened the sense of heaven and human beings and can sense the spiritual will of others. Just humming a few words along with him, he seems to have seen that towering figure who is like a dragon. years.

Those years seemed to be filled with great momentum and an indomitable wave of enthusiasm.

Compared with the fanatical era of red flags that he had sensed in Lin Yuanchao before, the emotion in this song was even more intense. Chen Jue wished he could travel back to that era with his panel to experience this indescribable emotion in person.

"When dragons fight in the wild, their blood is black and yellow!"

"This was the voice of all living beings in that era!"

"There is invincible power hidden in this song!"

Chen Jue stared at the raised flag and couldn't help but let out a sigh in his heart. He couldn't calm down for a long time until the song ended.

The emotion contained in this song is a touch that is difficult for people like Chen Jue who grew up in peaceful times to understand.

Just like a long life, if you have not walked through it or experienced it personally, it will be difficult to find your own path in life by just relying on hearsay, observing others, and imitating others.

This feeling is the same!

Having never personally experienced that turbulent era, Chen Jueguang relied on the perception of heaven and man. He could only watch the will and spirit of his predecessors left in the songs, but he could not comprehend the invincible power through a song alone.

"It's a pity... It would be great if the panel could take me back in time..." Chen Jie decided to withdraw his understanding before he could finish it. He sat in a chair and started to feel dazed, murmuring: "Where is my own touch?"

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As soon as the opening ceremony ended, the first day of competition officially began.

The contestants who were registered with their number plates began to enter the venue one by one. There were ten competition venues in total. After one round, there were 20 people competing on the same stage.

There are more than 200 people, and they can definitely finish the round in half a day, and it is an elimination system. If you lose, you will be eliminated directly.

Moreover, these private practitioners who were invited were selected from all over the country and were among the few masters among more than one billion people who had practiced real kung fu.

As soon as these people started fighting, they had all kinds of boxing moves at their fingertips, and everyone in the venue was so excited to see the various fighting methods.

Chen Jue was so immersed in the invincible emotion of the previous singing that he only came back to his senses when he reported his 113 number plate.

After getting off the court, Chen Jue walked leisurely into the competition area circled by a red rope. Chen Jue took a look at his opponent and found that he was actually a Taoist priest with bun-haired hair.

This man was wearing a white martial arts uniform, with a lean face and long hair and beard, but his physique under the martial arts uniform was tall and strong. He had obviously practiced his inner martial arts to a certain level.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord! Liu Shiqing of the Wudang Sect, please give me some advice!" The Taoist bowed his hands and looked at Chen Jue.

Liu Shiqing found that the young man in front of him, who seemed to have a loose body, turned out to have an aloof temperament upon closer inspection. His skin was fair and tender, his blood was pink, and his physique under the sportswear was also burly and strong.

I didn't notice him in the crowd before because there were so many people at the venue and Chen Juejie Dan had a restrained temperament. It was difficult for ordinary people to pay attention to him without paying attention.

But it's different when he gets on the court. It's equivalent to Chen Jue letting go of his reserved temperament and actively exposing himself to the opponent's eyes.

"Wenshi Anxian Chuanquan, Chen Jue! Taoist Master Liu, please!" Chen Jue responded with a fist-holding salute. The martial arts he learned were very complex, including Shaolin, Wudang and Jianghu Henglian Kungfu, but he had a solid foundation.

But it is this boat boxing, so when I report my family name, I also say that I practice boat boxing.

Moreover, Chen Jue came with the idea of ​​taking first place this time. Although it was just a process for him, Chen Jue also wanted to promote the reputation of Boat Boxing a little bit and make Boat Boxing famous among all the masters.

, it can be regarded as repaying the kindness of Master Li Xiangning.

"Ship punch?"

"You can be a master of such an unpopular kung fu?"

Liu Shiqing muttered in his heart. When he saw the referee on the side indicating the start of the competition, he squatted down, his breath dropped from his dantian, his feet walked across the ground like a swimming dragon, and his arms danced, creating a circle of explosive energy in front of him.

His hands looked like claws but not claws, and they moved toward Chen Jue like fists but not fists.

Chen Jue recognized that this was the Wudang sect's secret Taiyi Wandering Dragon Fist. Combined with Wudang's Thirty-Six Skills, the Wandering Dragon Kung Fu, he could train his fingers to the ground with extraordinary strength.

You can change your fingers to press the numb acupuncture points, which is a very clever method.

However, there is a dragon shape hidden in this kung fu. For Chen Jue, a master who has obtained the essence of dragon shape, although this Taoist priest strikes quickly and has great momentum, in his eyes, it is full of flaws.

I saw Chen Jue standing on the Eight Immortals stake, not dodging, letting the opponent's fists and claws cover his body, while he wrapped his arms around himself, and the speed of his shots was faster than the opponent's Wandering Dragon Claws, as if he was trying to find opportunities to use his arms.

Open up the opponent's punch path, then buckle the opponent inward and hug him into your arms. This is the close-fitting grappling technique of the boat fist killing move of the Eight Immortals of Laughter.

The last time he used this killing move was when he competed with Lin Yuanchao in the park, but that time Chen Jue held back his hand and failed to keep up with the sound.

This time, Chen Jue entangled the other party, his throat rolled up, and he laughed loudly.

Although he still had most of his energy left in his laughter, his exhaled laughter was like a thunder dropped on the ground, shaking the venue with laughter that echoed and lingered in the air.

The warriors watching from the seats, as well as the masters from all walks of life who had not yet come on stage, were all startled by Chen Jue's sudden laughter. They thought the host had forgotten to turn off the microphone, and everyone's attention was attracted.

past!

Liu Shiqing, who was the closest, only felt his ears buzzing and his brain confused. A burst of laughter hit his face and made his eyes tear up. His nose was filled with mucus and his ears hurt. Before he could react, he was struck by Chen Jue.

With a hug and a fall, he flew beyond the red line.

In a martial arts competition between masters, victory or defeat can only be determined in an instant, not to mention that Chen Jue has already become an immortal in martial arts. Against a Wudang Taoist priest who has not even developed his secret strength, the winner can be determined with one move.

"Taoist Master! Accepted!" Chen Jue hugged his fists at Liu Shiqing, and then quickly left the venue while the referee announced the verdict, waiting for the second round of elimination competition in the afternoon.

He defeated the enemy with this move, laughed loudly at his skill, and finally left in a daze, leaving a very deep impression on everyone present. They were all discussing in private where this folk master No. 113 came from.

Liu Shiqing, who had reacted, was supported by the senior brothers who came up. His head was dizzy, his steps were weak, and he walked down the field and sat there blankly. He was probably doubting life.

"Shiqing, are you okay?"

"The man's capture technique just now was so weird! It actually had a sound change similar to our secret lion's roar. Even us in the audience were shocked!" Several Taoist priests gathered around to comfort and help check.

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In Wudang's secret Kung Fu, there is a similar sound striking technique called the Golden Lock Lion Roar. There is also a Vajra Lion Roar Kung Fu in the Shaolin Temple, which is just like the Flying Eaves and Wall Walking Kung Fu that Chen Jue practiced before. They are both Kung Fu with very different names.

I don’t know who copied whom.

However, there are very few people who can practice this Golden Lock Lion Roar, and its power is extremely limited. It is on the verge of being lost. It is impossible to compare with the power of Chen Jue's sound attack. It can only be used to practice Qi and strengthen the lungs.

Fortunately, most of these Wudang Taoist priests were proficient in medical skills, so it was easy to see some bruises and injuries. After looking around, they found that Liu Shiqing was not seriously injured, but had a slight concussion, so he did not bother the doctors waiting in the venue.

"I'm fine... I just lost too fast... I feel like after more than ten years of practicing Kung Fu, I have practiced it on pigs and lost my place to Wudang." Liu Shiqing took a few breaths and sat for a long time before feeling a slight ringing in his ears.

A little better.

In the stands, the monk Yantong, who had secretly competed with Chen Jue to test his boxing strength, and several other Shaolin monks who were sitting with him, all looked solemn after seeing Chen Jue's lightning-fast victory.

Got up.

Because many of them have had private exchanges and discussions with masters of the Wudang Sect, and they all know the martial arts of Taoist Master Liu Shiqing.

Defeating each other in one confrontation, these Shaolin monks asked themselves that it would be difficult for them to do it.

"Junior brother! If you are facing this person, you have to be careful of the weird sound of the opponent's beating, and the close-up grappling move is also extremely wrong." A Shaolin monk reminded.

"Don't worry, senior brother! I will use the Diamond Lion Roar to defend you!"

"However, his grappling technique is quite weird. I have never seen it before, so you have to be careful when facing him." Monk Yantong nodded slightly and began to pay more and more attention to Chen Jue, a potential opponent who had met him once before.

This is an additional update for the fourth chapter, which has exceeded 10,000 orders for the first time. I will continue to write. There will be more tonight.
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