Chapter 17: The Strength Like a Cheat
Facing Ai Shifei's flying kick, Song Xing blocked it with his palm and took advantage of the situation to deflect Ai Shifei's attack.
Before Song Xing could strike again, Ai Shifei rose into the air, his left and right feet sideways in the air, and kicked out fifteen times in an instant, never leaving the vital acupuncture points on Song Xing's upper body.
There is a saying for this move, which is called the Nine-Turn Chain Mandarin Duck Kick, also known as the Nine-Zhizi Kick. The nine-way kick technique is performed in a series, one step at a time, and the chain is linked together. When the practice is completed, eighteen kicks will be released in one breath, which is called
The nine-turn chain contains strength in the softness, and the needle is hidden in the cotton.
Opponents are often defeated by this chain of kicks before they can see clearly. With this move, Ai Shifei picked off eleven kicking masters from the north when he came out, and no one could finish ten moves under his legs.
Facing Ai Shifei's intensive kicks, Song Xing had to retreat temporarily to avoid his sharp attack.
Ai Shifei was so powerful that he put his right hand on the ground, turned his body upside down, and pursued with his left and right legs. His dark gray eyes showed an increasingly excited look.
After taking a step back, Song Xing no longer retreated, but concentrated his strength on his arms and slashed directly at Ai Shifei's legs.
The old gentleman holds the gourd, and the great sage hangs it upside down.
The legs and palms struck each other, and Ai Shifei's eyes showed a proud look. In addition to his excellent leg skills, he also tied iron leggings on his legs to assist in practice. Decades of hard training have made him ignore the iron leggings.
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But for those who don't know, their muscles and bones are often broken under his legs, and they are either dead or disabled.
Just when Ai Shifei was thinking about the scene where Song Xing was kicked off his arm by him, what he saw in his eyes horrified him.
It was like gold and iron striking each other. Ai Shifei, who was wearing iron leggings, was suddenly shaken by Song Xing for seven or eight steps.
At this moment, the clothes outside Song Xing's arms had been shattered, and the exposed arms seemed to have been coated with a layer of dark gold, showing a bronze-like color in the sunlight.
Ai Shifei's pupils shrank violently, and the expression on his face could no longer be maintained, and he lost his voice and said: "Copper tendons and iron bones, forged bones are completed!"
Under the sacred, the four realms of martial arts include practicing footwork, practicing strength, practicing skin and strength, training muscles and blood, cutting bones and cleansing marrow, one step at a time.
Kung Fu has been trained to the point where the skin and flesh are just a small success in martial arts. If you further train your muscles and blood, and control yourself, you can be called a master.
The most difficult task of cutting the bones and cleaning the marrow, and practicing kung fu into the bone marrow, is nothing more than a fantasy to ordinary people.
However, in sects that have been passed down for a long time, it is recorded in the classics that there will always be a dozen or so people with such talents in a hundred years.
Even if he only touches the threshold of bone-cutting and can reach the sky with one step, he is enough to be called a great boxer. His combat power is more than twice as strong as those who train muscles and blood.
After the bone cutting, the marrow cleaning stage is entered, which is called the state of bone forging. According to ancient records, all boxers who have reached this stage will eventually establish a sect and become a great master who has become invincible in an era.
After practicing martial arts to this point, talent is more important than hard work. People without talent will not be able to reach this level even if they practice hard for hundreds of years.
Among these warriors, a very small number of people with extraordinary talents can even develop various miraculous abilities.
Nine oxen and two tigers, copper tendons and iron bones, breathing like a gangbang, golden cicadas sensing, these kinds of miraculous powers are well-documented in the sect books that have been passed down for thousands of years.
If any sect sends out such a great boxer, it will have the confidence to suppress an era.
But now, when Ai Shifei saw the young man in his early twenties in front of him, he saw a scene that made him feel discouraged.
Made of copper and iron, his muscles and bones are comparable to those of hundreds of refined steel. He is not afraid of being hit by blunt weapons and has extraordinary ability to withstand blows. In the fist and kick competition, he is like a cheater.
A master who specializes in horizontal kung fu may have a fighting ability comparable to his, but except for defense, it is difficult to achieve great success in other aspects of horizontal kung fu.
A man with steel and iron bones has all the fighting power of a great boxer, plus the defensive power of Heng Lian, how can he still fight?
Seeing Song Xing's strength, Ai Shifei was already afraid. He was just a master of secret power, and his strength could reach the threshold of a great boxer. If he had known that there was such a terrifying person around Hu Tianchu, he would not have killed him alone.
Chase over.
After missing a hit, Ai Shifei already had the intention to retreat. He stepped back and quickly distanced himself from Song Xing. However, Song Xing's feet slipped and he appeared in front of Ai Shifei again.
The two of them were obviously several meters apart, but Song Xing appeared in front of him like a ghost. The strange speed made him feel his scalp tightening, and he stabbed out the short stick in his hand, pointing directly at Song Xing's heart.
Song Xing slipped sideways and twisted his body, avoiding Ai Shifei's weapon in an instant. The difference was only a few inches, but Ai Shifei returned without success again.
The next second, Song Xing's palm had been printed on Ai Shifei's chest, and there was an explosion in the air. Ai Shifei had already flown several meters away like a cannonball, but he was still in the air and had expired.
Looking at his palms, Song Xing did not expect that after integrating the four-image footwork and palm techniques, he would achieve another breakthrough in his boxing skills.
Before that, with Ai Shifei's great strength in Anjin, although he could win, he could not kill this person so quickly.
Behind them, Hu Tianzhu and Wang Yigu were stunned. From the time Ai Shifei appeared and kicked their carriage to pieces, to when Song Xing took action and killed Ai Shifei directly, it only took a few breaths.
Before the two of them could react, Ai Shifei had already fallen dead on the spot.
"Uncle Hu, we can't stay here anymore, we have to leave quickly."
Song Xing walked over quickly and said to Hu Tianshui.
Wang Yigu just woke up from a dream and quickly said to Hu Tianchou: "Brother Zhongyuan, how could anyone know that you were in my car? The news was not leaked from me."
He was afraid that Hu Tianchuu would misunderstand that he had leaked the news, so Hu Tianchuu raised his hand to stop what he said next: "Zixiao, I believe you. If you leak the news, there won't be only one person who comes. It should be an accident.
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Glancing at the empty street, Hu Tianchun said quickly: "But we can't trouble you anymore. Before the people from the Qing court arrive, you and I will say goodbye. As your identity as the Wang family, they won't come without evidence."
What can I do to you?"
"But..." Wang Yigu opened his mouth and wanted to say something else.
Hu Tianchou had already greeted Song Xing and was about to enter the inner city from the outer city path. When leaving, he cupped his fists and saluted Wang Yigu: "Zixiao, I will repay you for your kindness today. You should leave as soon as possible. Someone is probably coming soon."
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After saying that, he took Song Xingyuan away without looking back.
Chapter completed!