Jiumei was very surprised. It wasn't until her kick touched Wu Ming's metallic body that she suddenly realized that he was also a Golden Bell Practitioner.
But Wu Ming is not like other Golden Bell practitioners who just stand around and let people hit him. He fully understands the significance of this martial art. This martial art is not to make people become a motionless shield, but to make people hit.
After you have a powerful spear, you also have a strong shield to protect yourself from some damage. He took advantage of Jiumei's kick and was unable to continue, so he got closer and hit him with his left shoulder! Jiumei was knocked far away.
Then he stopped.
Jiumei felt a pain in her toes, and she understood that Wu Ming's golden bell was not a showpiece practiced by ordinary practitioners, but the strongest golden bell among the Thirteen Taibao.
It is the highest level of hard qigong that can be used both for attack and defense. Only Shaolin disciples have the opportunity to learn it, and only one-tenth of them are qualified to learn it. Practitioners must maintain the body of a boy, and the body of a boy
If it fails, all your skills will be lost! And it is extremely difficult to practice and it will take at least ten years to enter the realm of transformation. The process of practice is extremely painful. This is also the reason why many practitioners cannot practice it.
Now we’re in trouble! Jiumei didn’t expect Wu Ming to be such a tough opponent. It seems that Shaolin attaches great importance to this and is determined to win.
But since Taoist Master Jiumei was chosen to compete in martial arts, it shows that she is not an economical person. She immediately changed her moves to a half-clenched fist gesture, accompanied by plum blossom footwork, iron-fingered strength, and progressive progress.
.Wu Ming was too late to dodge some of her moves. He was hit by her Cun Jin half-clenched fist and grinned in pain. He had to use the Dragon Subduing Arhat Fist to protect himself.
Seeing that the opponent had switched to the Dragon Subduing Arhat Fist, Jiumei retreated, intending to spy on the opponent's weakness and then attack his weakness! Unexpectedly, Wu Ming had no intention of giving her this time to read his own Dragon Subduing Arhat Fist, and directly struck "
The posture of "locking the dragon" with both fists is somewhat similar to that of a monk striking a bell, but the force is smooth and strong, and the fists are as flexible and ferocious as two dragons coming out of the water. Jiumei did not choose to meet head-on, but used "Inverted" again.
She smoothly dodged with the footwork of "Cai Lian" and then suddenly increased her pace to attack Wu Ming's unprepared right wing from the other side. At this time, she turned her palm into a fist and suddenly struck straight into the heavy blow with a move of "Three Heavens Fist".
Hit Wu Ming in the right rib!
When this punch came up, Jiumei only heard the sound of her own fist! She quickly took a few steps back and cursed in her heart: It's the Thirteen Taibao practicing the golden bell again!
At this moment, she fell into a passive position. You can break through his Thirteen Taibao Hengqiangjin Bell with a half-clenched fist, but if the speed is too slow, it will be easily restrained by his Dragon Subduing Arhat Fist; a fast fist and palm technique will not work.
There is no way to break through the golden bell. It’s really a dilemma!
At this time, Wu Ming also stopped his offensive. He also saw that Jiumei was an extremely difficult and thoughtful character. He stopped attacking blindly and began to think of ways to attract the enemy.
However, Taoist Master Jiumei had already attacked with confidence, using the Emei acupuncture point fingering method!
The leader of Qingcheng in the audience immediately shook his head: "How can you use acupuncture fingering? You must know that he has practiced the golden bell cover horizontally! The big acupuncture points all over the body have been sealed!"
When Wu Ming saw that the attacker was the acupoint-chasing finger, he was slightly relieved: You are just looking for trouble now!
How does he know that Jiumei is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking!
He confidently and boldly used the Dragon-Subduing Arhat Fist mixed with the Dragon Claw Hands. His Arhat Fist trembled and exerted force, making a sound like thunder! Occasionally, the majestic Dragon Claw Hands were revealed, and they reached the vital joints with murderous intent, even at the speed of Jiumei.
The good point-chasing finger didn't take any advantage. I could only bluff and wander around waiting for opportunities to sneak attacks.
Wu Ming saw that the more he fought, the more smoothly his fists and claws combined, forcing Jiumei to retreat continuously, and he was still one step away from the edge of the ring. He saw this with joy in his heart, so he stretched out two dragon claw hands in succession, trying to pull Jiumei back.
Forced out of the field! However, although Jiumei retreated step by step, she kept paying attention to his steps and moves. Seeing that he was unable to follow up with his consecutive moves, he leaned back with one hand and grabbed the straight punch from Wu Ming.
Wu Ming's left armpit slid down behind him!
Wu Ming secretly screamed: "No!" But it was too late. Jiumei didn't wait for him to turn around and used both hands to hit Wu Ming's "Quze" points on both arms with half-clenched fists. Suddenly Wu Ming just felt
There was a numbness and pain, and my arms suddenly dropped!
Jiumei unceremoniously hit Wu Ming with iron fingers like raindrops! Wu Ming felt as if his whole body had been pierced by thousands of arrows and was in severe pain! He didn’t know how many strikes Jiumei had hit Wu Ming.
, her last fierce move "Nine Kills Plum Blossom Seal" hit Wu Ming's Yintang hard!
Wu Ming almost lost all ability to resist after the big holes in his arms were poked. At first, he wanted to use his legs to resist, but Jiumei's fast attack was too fast and powerful, and his legs were in chaos after a few times.
Chuuya was hit on the numb spot on his knee, and then the "Nine Kills Plum Blossom Seal" hit him in the face. He suddenly felt that his vision went dark, and he fell dizzy and fell on the ring!
Si Chi wanted to come over to check the situation, but Taoist Master Jiumei stretched out his hand to stop him: "No need to waste your efforts, he will not be defeated so easily!"
Sure enough, after hearing Jiumei's words, Wu Ming patted the dust on his body and stood up: "You don't let me take a rest for a while! You are also a cultivator after all~ Why are you so devoid of compassion?"
"Humph, against a guy like you, I'd better keep my compassion for myself!" Jiumei took a few steps back, stepped sideways, and put on a defensive posture.
Humph, you took advantage and solidified my defense, and then waited for an opportunity to hit my weak point. What a prudent calculation! Jiumei Wuming thought angrily as he looked at the impregnable defense.
After feeling a little proud, Jiumei began to think hard: How can she give him a fatal blow? The Thirteen Taibao's golden bell cover is too defensive, and the valve is too difficult to find, even if it is made of iron cloth.
The nemesis of hard qigong on shirts, even if you hit it hard with an iron finger, its power will be reduced. It can only hurt its surface but cannot move its bones. What should you do?
There was another heart-wrenching bluff to test each other, and the two of them fought again. Wu Ming's strength was greatly affected by the big acupoints on his arms just now, so he switched to using the "Arhat Coiling Dragon's Eighteen Legs" to attack frequently from below.
The first move was the "coiled dragon covering the sky", which used rapid and continuous kicks to target the front of Emei Meihua's step forward and retreat. It made Jiumei unable to move forward or retreat, so she had to turn over to avoid his consecutive attacks.
Jiumei turned over and retreated a few steps away from Wu Ming, thinking that she would get a moment to adjust and think about the next strategy against the enemy. Unexpectedly, Wu Ming suddenly stretched out his hand and struck out with a palm! A palm-shaped Gang Qi came through the wind!
Jiumei couldn't temper it enough to catch it with her palms, but she couldn't help but wonder in her heart: How come a veteran like Wu Ming was like those stupid young people who used Gang Qi randomly to consume their internal energy? Could it be that he was already impetuous?
Not so much?
There is a clear conceptual divide between traditional martial artists and the new generation of martial artists: as long as the new generation of martial artists have the ability to send out strong energy in the air to hurt the enemy, they can't wait to hit the enemy's face with the first move.
!There is no consideration or analysis of whether the opponent in front of you can resist your tricks, or what to do after the internal strength is exhausted. Some older martial artists, although their internal strength is stronger than those who are younger than those who are arrogant and have smoke coming out of their noses.
People are many times or even dozens of times more energetic, but they know better how to distribute physical strength and control the rhythm of battle when facing the enemy. In fact, when a strong opponent meets a strong opponent, it is more of a war of attrition and psychological warfare.
People who use it at critical moments will often be at a disadvantage.
Wu Ming shot out another Gang Qi and missed Jiumei. Jiumei was secretly happy: Come on, this level of Gang Qi can't hurt me! When your inner strength is exhausted, look at it.
How can I deal with you!
However, Wu Ming's third Gang Qi hit was very hard, heavy and very fast! Only then did Jiumei realize that the first two blows were just to paralyze herself! She knew that if this move was taken forcefully, it would definitely be a serious injury, so she hurriedly hit her lower body
She dodged. But it was too late. She felt as if she had been hit hard by an iron hand, and her left shoulder was suddenly dislocated with a click. A heartbreaking pain hit her, and she felt that she could not breathe for a moment.
Come on! My whole shoulder seems to be falling off!
At this time, Wu Ming seized the opportunity and swept forward with a series of eighteen legs of the coiled dragon like raindrops! Jiumei could only defend the enemy with one arm, and seemed to be weak on both sides. Suddenly Wu Ming kicked Jiumei on the left shoulder with a "Poisonous Dragon Heart", and only heard
She screamed and flew out, lying face down on the ground.
Seeing that Jiumei had really hit him hard, Wu Ming thought that without the hard Qigong defense, she must have been seriously injured and would not be able to fight again, so she relaxed her vigilance a little and discharged the turbid air accumulated in her body.
Golden Bell Glove is different from ordinary hard qigong. It needs to slowly discharge the filled Qi in the body every once in a while and replace it with new Qi. When Wu Ming slowly exhales, it seems to be exhaling but not exhaling, but it is like inhaling.
Before taking the breath, Jiumei suddenly jumped up from the ground! Hit Wuming in the abdomen with a palm!
This time Wu Ming suffered a big loss! The two major taboos for people who practice hard qigong are that the air valve is hit and sealed, and the second is being hit in the abdomen while breathing! Immediately he fell to the ground and curled up into a ball, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
!Jiumei was unyielding and followed up with a "Swallow Pierced Cloud" kick that hit Wu Ming on the chin. Wu Ming had no resistance in his body and was kicked far away and fell under the ring.
Jiumei rubbed her left shoulder: "Thanks to your kick! Otherwise, how could I put my dislocated shoulder back into place?"
She was about to express some thoughts about turning defeat into victory, but she suddenly became speechless. Wu Ming climbed up covered in dirt! He still patted the dust on his body and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth so calmly, as if nothing had happened just now.
As if it didn't happen.
"How is that possible!" Jiumei's face was a little distorted. She felt that Wu Ming seemed to be immortal. She obviously hit him twice and he was still alive. Could it be that he was a monster?
"Hey, why do you Emei people always do these things of stabbing people in the dark? Mumming didn't seem to be angry at her ruthless attack just now: "As a cultivator, it's better to be less violent~~haha~~.
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Jiumei's face was light and dark at times: "Wu Ming! You forced me to do this~~ If I hurt you seriously later, don't blame me!!"
Wu Ming felt that Jiumei's body suddenly had a sudden surge of evil energy! He looked at her curiously, what other tricks does this crazy old Taoist nun have?