"Take seven steps to the left and go straight in with a single whip."
"Three inches of false buckle, nine strikes with the whip kick, and shallow steps in a circle."
In the ninth arena of the Jingwu Palace, Ding Zidai spoke loudly, constantly correcting the gains and losses of the two people's moves.
After watching the battle for a while, Wu Zhong has roughly sorted out the context.
The moves Ding Zidai gave advice on were all the most enterprising, and one of the most radical ways to attack and kill a group; but he did not simply focus on the word "ruthless". On the basis of his radical macro style, he also
The details of the moves are often reserved to ensure that each move is the best for the long term, can be advanced or retreated, and falls at the most difficult point for the opponent to deal with.
In short, his approach seems to be about addition and subtraction.
First outline the most extreme possibility, and then use this as a starting point to slowly retreat to an optimal measure.
Try your best first, then save your efforts.
Wei Zhong could tell that Ding Zidai enjoyed this process extremely.
It seems that the calculation of retracement is the way for Ding Zidai to benefit from instructing others in martial arts practice. However, Wei Zhong has not been able to explore how this link is connected with Tao practice.
Song Ziping's punch was like a cannon, hitting him from the front.
Zhai Tianlin was about to push sideways when he heard Ding Zidai say: "Seven points of palm strength, flick the center line."
Wei Zhong was refreshed.
This was the first time he discovered the fallacy of Ding Zidai's moves after watching the battle for a long time.
He immediately blurted out: "Wrong. This is a slow move."
Everyone inside and outside the ninth ring was shocked.
Fifteen or six people all looked over together. Even Song Ziping and Zhai Tianlin, who were fighting fiercely, exchanged glances, each gave a push, and moved out of the circle.
The green-faced man's gaze was locked and he said loudly: "Forgive me for your humble cultivation, how dare you... Huh?"
He rubbed his eyes and said blankly: "Who are you?"
He secretly thought to himself that there had been a fierce fight here for a long time. As a close friend of Master Uncle Ding, he also had eyes and ears for all directions. He had always regarded this person as Pang Yunfeng, a third-grade warrior in Jingwu Palace. He didn't expect to look at it again at this time, but inexplicably it happened.
I met a stranger. Could it be that I was possessed by something evil?
Ding Zidai raised his head suddenly and made a sound of "ugh", then glanced up and down, looking at it without making any decision.
His attitude was one of surprise and surprise.
A golden elixir monk with similar skills to himself appeared unexpectedly around him, which surprised Ding Zidai; and this person's aura made Ding Zidai feel extremely familiar for no reason, as if he had known him for decades.
, almost as soon as they met, they felt like confidants and firmly believed that the other party had no ill intentions, which was a pleasant surprise.
Ding Zidai sighed and said: "As a cultivator, there are very few people who can learn from the path of martial arts. Unexpectedly, I met a fellow practitioner."
Wei Zhong smiled, nodded, and said, "Ding, fellow Daoist, I have long admired your reputation."
Ding Zidai didn't see anyone else, and went straight in: "This move of mine strikes the center line with seven points of palm force. It is quite subtle. I think my Taoist friends have not seen it deeply. If this blow is done with full strength, it will be powerful for a while, but the follow-up
If the means are insufficient, the one and the other will wax and wane only invisibly."
"Reserving three points of force may be reserved for a while, but its subsequent power will gradually spread. After seventeen moves, it will be much more active than using full strength. If you don't believe it, fellow Taoists may wish to deduce one or two."
Wei Zhong shook his head and said: "No. If you are limited to using the center line to strike, seven points of force is indeed better than ten points, which is naturally the best."
"But the problem is, this formula is fundamentally wrong."
"Fingering in a circle, up and down, is the best way to do it."
After saying that, he struck with a backhand palm.
Ding Zidai's eyes narrowed, this was Zhai Tianlin's penultimate form.
Immediately he put his palms together, squeezed and hugged him, and Song Ziping's response was restored.
Wei Zhong responded with his next move. As expected, he did not use the technique of pushing from one side of the palm to the center line as he said. Instead, he used the thrust of his own fist and bow to merge his two fingers together and drill into the gap between his jaw and chest.
Come in.
Ding Zidai had already thought about the follow-up response to this move. He blocked it with his arms, like an iron rope across the river. With this move blocking him, he was confident that this dangerous sneak attack move would not work.
Unexpectedly, Wei Zhong's fingers touched Ding Zidai's arm, and he immediately withdrew and struck back at Ding Zidai's lower abdomen.
Ding Zidai immediately stepped down.
But there was a slight numbness in the Dantian area, indicating that he had been attacked.
Ding Zidai couldn't help but be in a trance.
The other party's fingering was in a circle, using both virtual and real techniques, which was clever, but in the end he was walking in a bow-back line; while he was walking in a straight line with the bow string. As a result, under the premise that the strength was roughly equal, the other party's attack came last.
If you think about it carefully, you will find that the elasticity of your opponent's drill is extremely weird. This subtle skill of transporting power, layered upon layers, and the ingenious coordination of dozens of forces, is something that you have overlooked.
Ding Zidai's face was full of joy and she said: "Dare I ask my friends..."
Wei Zhong said: "I'm..."
Before he finished speaking, a soft voice suddenly sounded beside Wei Zhen's ears: "It's just a transmission of the forbidden method, little friend, don't panic."
On the side of the arena, there was an inexplicable extra beam of light, completely covering Wu Zhong.
Then, in full view of everyone, Wei Zhong just disappeared.
…
The light and shadow turned, and a figure gradually emerged.
Tanizang
Jizha took a deep breath to calm his inner restlessness.
In just a quarter of an hour, his thoughts changed numerous times.
Although his "Lingtai Zen" is powerful, there is a prerequisite for using this method, which is to set up a "concentration" in advance, and then all his induction power will be centered on this "concentration".
There is no doubt that the intention set by Ji Zha was Ding Zidai.
However, the sudden appearance of Wu Zhong overwhelms the focus and breaks the "concentration" in Jizha's heart. Once this accident occurs, his magical power will fail and cannot be used again in a short period of time.
Jizha's first thought was that the method agreed upon by the four of them to contact each other separately, realize alone, and then discuss dialectics together seemed to be flawless, but in fact the secret was unpredictable and destined to be in vain?
Fu Cang's attempt was broken by Chu Xiushi's keeping a distance; and he himself thought he was infallible, but was broken by the inexplicable appearance of another destined person?
However, after this thought——
In comparison, the last mysterious disciple of Destiny had a strange way of concealing his magical induction, which clearly made Ji Zha even more excited.
Jizha suddenly had another hypothesis in his mind:
Could it be that the difference between the four people's successful achievements or not is not caused by the compatibility of the master-disciple pairing, but by the four successors themselves?
One of these four disciples is equipped with a special ability and has inexplicable benefits for those who teach the Dharma?
Therefore, no matter which one of the four Guiwu, Ji Zha, Fucang, and Pinyue chooses the best person as his disciple, he is destined to have "perfect merit and virtue." If he does not win the person, he will only have
Just wait and see.
This special "disciple" is obviously the one in front of me!
Once this idea arises, it becomes immediately unstoppable.
Who gets the upper hand is very important.
But Ji Zha's character is to make decisions before taking action. Although he intends to strike first to gain advantage, if this person refuses bluntly like Chu Xiushi, then he will be very passive. Whether he wants to take action decisively will really make Ji Zha
Zha was very tormented.
But what happened next made Ji Zha determined.
The technique of "looping and crossing" pointed out by Wei Zhong and Ding Zidai in the discussion of martial arts is extremely secretive. There are more than three thousand variations in total. Even if it is a direct descendant of the devil, it still needs to be cultivated to the Nascent Soul realm.
, only those who have reached the level of "one Dharma, universal Dharma" in worldly martial arts can be understood.
It is really incredible that this person can see the mysterious world in the golden elixir realm.
Ji Zhayou was determined - determined not to miss this opportunity.
Jizha's face straightened up and he said, "My friend, you have extraordinary qualifications and a unique destiny. I, Jizha of Dongxuan Immortal Dao, would like to be your extraditer. What do you think? If you agree, I can see you."
The road is not difficult."
Wei Zhong took a closer look and secretly complained.
He is another close-reaching master who intends to recruit a disciple; but his identity and role have been changed. This time, without noticing, he has become his favorite disciple. What time is it now? How could a close-reaching master walking in the secular king's city be like this?
too much?
As soon as I thought about it, I immediately thought - in fact, even with the eyesight of a whole world in the world of Ziwei, Chu Xiushi and Ding Zidai are also outstanding figures in the Golden Core Realm.
Meeting the two of them in one day was also an extremely coincidental event, no less than meeting two powerful men with shortcuts.
There seems to be a closed circle that gathers these people together.
Wandering around the world without intending to, succeeding in one's dream, and being accepted as a disciple by a certain Shangzhen does not seem to be a bad experience.
But there was a faint sense of resistance in Wei Zhong's heart.
Because Wei Zhong had a premonition that when he came to the world created by the Twelve Mysterious Sutras, he was definitely not wandering aimlessly for hundreds of years. It seemed that he had to accomplish something extremely important before he could be considered successful. If he was caught by this
Although he was actually accepted as a disciple, there was a vague conflict with that extremely important mission.
But if she simply refuses verbally like Chu Xiushi did, Wu Zhi is not sure that the person in front of her will let her go.
After all, that Fu Cang Shang was really persistent and his intentions were clear in his mind.
After much deliberation, the only option was to adopt the empty city strategy again.
In a moment of uncertainty, I thought very carefully.
This Jizha Shangzhen is very likely to be an old acquaintance of Fucang Shangzhen. The Jizha Shangzhen has a way to jointly deduce the same person and the same thing. If the same identity manifests, it will leave a possible breakthrough.
So I visualized it in my mind and changed the character image.
As soon as Ji Zha asked the question, he felt both expectation and anxiety in his heart.
All your cards are revealed, in one fell swoop.
Suddenly, the person in front of me gave a long smile and said: "I occasionally played in the world of mortals, but it caused fellow Taoists to misunderstand. I'm really sorry."
After saying that, he turned around, but did not leave.
Ji Zha was stunned and felt a trance in front of his eyes.
The aura of the person in front of me changed drastically!
The exquisiteness and profoundness of his Qi mechanism, the vastness, mystery and incomprehensibility are far superior to his own; only those he has met in the past can be blamed or can be compared with him.
Jizha's complexion was half red and half white.
After three breaths of suffocation, he said: "The method of Taoist Friendship is a mistake. I never thought that there are people like Taoist Friends in the world. Without being presumptuous, do you dare to ask friends?"
Wei Zhong raised a smile on his lips and said lightly: "Xuanyuan Huai."
After saying this, he waved his sleeves and left gracefully.