Chapter 144 143 Every inch is longer and every inch is stronger

Zhuang Gong is the foundation of all boxing and martial arts. It is also the origin of the so-called "Practice boxing but not practice Kung Fu, and you will be in vain".

The boxing and martial arts of Zhonghuajia have a long history, and the names of many supporting pile techniques represent their own sect.

For example, the Hunyuan pile and Wuji pile of Tai Chi, the Liangyi pile of Bajiquan, and the Bagua pile of Bagua Zhang are all related to Taoist classics at a glance.

Another example is the subduing dragon stake and subduing tiger stake in Xinyi Liuhe Quan, as well as the I-shaped Fuhu in Hongquan, etc. They are all taken from the true meanings of the two Arhats: Subduing Dragon and Fuhu in Buddhism.

Of course, the Taoist sect also has its own terminology for subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger. For example, the Three Emperors Cannon Beating technique practiced by Lin Yuanchao, whom Chen Jue met before, is also called Fuhu Zhuang (catching the tiger pile), but the Three Emperors Cannon Beating technique is

This skill

The concept is taken from the ancient Three Emperors Fuxi, the Earth Emperor Shennong, and the Human Emperor Huangdi. The Three Emperors and Five Emperors are also spread in Taoist classics. Therefore, the art of beating the cannon of the Three Emperors is also classified as a type of Taoist Kung Fu.

The idea of ​​the Eight Immortals of Boat Boxing practiced by Chen Jue also comes from the Eight Immortals of Taoism.

The eight exercises of the Eight Immortals Stake coincided with the Eight Trigrams, so he practiced a circle on the edge of the water tank. Li Xiang, who was watching from the side, let out a light sigh: "Master Chen Jue's exercise is somewhat similar to the Eight Treasure Stake of Wudang. There are also

Some shadows of Bagua Zhuang."

But before he finished speaking, Chen Jue, who was standing on the edge of the water tank with his feet as flat as the ground, suddenly twisted his posture and began to bump and shake the water tank under his feet as if he was drunk.

How do you describe that feeling?

It's like a tumbler or a boat on the waves, swaying and looking like it's about to fall over from the edge of the water tank at any time, but it maintains the center of gravity of the human body at the moment of toppling, allowing people to exert their strength at any time.

Keeping in line with the distortion of the cylinder body is no more difficult than stepping on oiled cylinder rim practice stakes when practicing Baguazhang to an advanced level.

This is the Eight Drunken Immortals in the Eight Immortals Stake. It means that after the Eight Immortals went to Penglai Pavilion for a party and drank, everyone was drunk when they came back, but they were still able to cross the sea and travel.

Among the eight immortal piles, one set is the awakened eight immortals, and the other set is the drunk eight immortals, implying the opposition between yin and yang.

After completing a circle of eight immortal piles, Chen Jue jumped out of the large water tank. The empty water tank, which was bumping and shaking under his feet, turned around a few times and stood steadily on the ground.

"What a great trick!"

"Master Chen Jue, I thought this boat boxing was just a small boxing style with no reputation, but I didn't expect that this matching set of Eight Immortals actually contains such powerful body skills and footwork. It really has a lot of potential!"

"It's an eye-opener to see you today!" Li Xiang couldn't help but admire.

Since Li Xiang started practicing Bagua Zhang, he has been practicing Bagua Zhuang on the edge of the water tank. Naturally, he knows how difficult it is. This time he watched Chen Jue's Eight Immortals Zhuang up close, which was a lot of touching and beneficial for him.

Very shallow.

"Praise, thank you. Master Li Xiang, your Cheng Sect Baguazhang would be easier than mine if you practiced it on this water tank." Chen Jue replied politely.

"I'm too embarrassed to show off my meager kung fu. Since Master Chen Jue has shown off your true kung fu so generously, I'll also show off my kung fu with weapons."

"My boxing skills are not as good as those of my senior brother, but after practicing Baji for so many years, I can still get some unique skills!" After Li Xiang said this, he went to the weapons rack in the yard to grab a large iron gun and hold it in his hand.

As soon as he took the shot, Li Xiang's whole temperament suddenly changed. He let out a "hum" in his chest and his hair stood on end. The brave and indomitable spirit he had seen in the martial arts competition reached its peak at this moment.

Chen Jue, who was watching from the side, narrowed his eyes. In his mental perception, Li Xiang, who was holding an iron gun, and Li Xiang, who was not holding an iron gun, felt like he was a different person.

When Li Xiang stepped forward with his horse and raised his iron spear, Chen Jue felt slightly threatened by Li Xiang at this moment!

As the saying goes, every inch is stronger and every inch is longer. Once a warrior who is proficient in weapons has a weapon at hand, his combat effectiveness can be multiplied ten times.

Just like those generals in ancient times who stood on horseback with their swords drawn, there was definitely a huge gap between their combat effectiveness when they were empty-handed and when they were holding weapons.

"Hmph!" Another Baji hum and force came out, and Li Xiang shook out a spear, his whole body's muscles and bones roared, and the spear in his hand seemed to be integrated with him.

Stab, stab, tart, wrap, block, point, and dance with six spear moves, the air in the entire courtyard seemed to be exuding a burnt smell of gold and iron friction.

After he finished displaying a set of eight-pole marksmanship, Li Xiang let out a "ha" sound, hit the ground with his gun, dragged it forward, and suddenly picked up the large water tank weighing a hundred kilograms.

In mid-air, he stood firmly on the tip of the gun. Finally, with a shake, he placed the large water tank back on the ground smoothly.

With such control and explosive power, no wonder Chen Jue felt that Li Xiang, who was holding a gun, would be in danger to him. If he was stabbed or picked up by such a fierce gun, even if Chen Jue had practiced hard skills, he would be in danger.

I don't think it will be useful at all.

"What a Baji wielding a big gun!"

"Master Li Xiang, your weapons are indeed unique." Chen Jue couldn't help but admire. Although he had learned a lot of boxing and martial arts, he had never dabbled in weapons.

Seeing that Chen Jue was eager to try, Li Xiang put the iron gun back into the weapon rack, pointed at the 18th class of weapons and said: "Master Chen Jue, which weapon do you want to learn? I have been doing it for more than ten years after all.

Chief instructor, I can teach you a little bit about any of them."

Chen Jue glanced at the weapon rack, thought about it, pointed at the pair of drums, urns, and golden hammers and said, "I would also like to ask Master Li Xiang to teach me how to hammer! I'm afraid of trouble, and the best thing to learn is to be straightforward.

The hammering method is over."

Li Xiang was slightly startled when he heard this. Then he recalled Chen Jue's amazing power when lifting the water tank before, and felt that this hammering method was indeed the most suitable for Chen Jue.

As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten enemies, one hammer blow. No matter how fancy and cunning your weapons are, you will never be able to stop Chen Jue's thunderous hammer blow.

"Okay! Then I will practice this hammering technique and treat it as a show of shame!" Li Xiang said, reaching out and grabbing the two drum and urn golden hammers.

Then the two hammers danced, creating a roaring wind in the courtyard, and the shadows of the hammers flew up and down in an instant, so powerful.

After finishing a set of hammering techniques of wide opening and closing, Li Xiang's pores loosened, heat was steaming all over his body, and beads of sweat broke out. It was obvious that he had spent a lot of energy.

"This is the most orthodox eight-movement cloak hammer technique, which includes eight variations: knock, drag, hang, smash, beat, rush, cloud, and cover. It's simple and clear. Master Chen Jue, you can try it." Li Xiang said.

The hammer in his hand was handed over to Chen Jue.

After getting it, Chen Jue felt that the pair of drums, urns and golden hammers made with modern craftsmanship were a bit too light for him. Each of them probably only weighed three to forty kilograms.

For Li Xiang and Li Wei, this weight is already appropriate. Swinging it any harder would be a waste of energy and would not achieve the effect of exercise.

But for Chen Jue, a man who used to pull 200kg dumbbells with one hand for fun, at least he had to get a 400kg drum, urn and golden hammer that weighed as much as Li Yuanba.

Chen Jue's current pursuit of weapons is like Sun Wukong entering the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea in Journey to the West and asking the Dragon King of the East China Sea to borrow weapons. A random soldier and crab general would pick up a weapon and say it was too light to take advantage of it. Finally, he saw a

It takes 3,500 kilograms of gold hoop to feel satisfied.

But now that he was seeking skills from Li Xiang, Chen Jue couldn't express his inner thoughts too much, so he picked up the pair of hammers and started practicing in the same way.

During this period, Li Xiang would also point out and correct Chen Jue's power and hammer-swinging movements.

After completing a circle of hammering skills, Chen Jue suddenly discovered that there was an additional word "Eight-Style Cloak Hammering Skill Lv0 (5/100)" in the skill column of the attribute panel.

"So this hammering technique can also be transformed into skills?"

"Then why can't the various classics and medical knowledge I read before be transformed into skills?"

"Is it possible that... skills can only be formed by practicing upper body or complete martial arts?" Chen Jue stared at the skill bar on the attribute panel for a while, and had a rough guess in his mind.

The second guaranteed update is here! Piao Feng went to take a bath, sober up, relax his pores, and then take some cold medicine to continue. There will be more at night~
Chapter completed!