Chapter 600

Solemnly looking at the two people in the rain, it seems that they have found a new realm in Chinese martial arts, full of excitement.

He had never thought that Chinese culture could be like this before. All along, he has doubts about the so-called top level, whether it can be achieved.

Even after he had met a woman in white, he just thought that Chinese martial arts could reach the power of transformation. Moreover, the women in white did not show too much traditional Chinese culture, but mostly performed geomantic omen. For the solemn heart shock is not so far.

But in front of them, they are real Chinese skills! It's really the means to use human power to the limit!

Solemnly and carefully staring at the two people, I know that this peerless war is definitely not easy to see. This is a great chance for him. He wants to learn, imitate and analyze!

Analysis of the two people's state of art, analysis of their boxing mind.

Solemn brain is running rapidly, using all the knowledge he has learned, trying to match the knowledge with their boxing intention, but without exception, they all failed. This makes solemn extremely disappointed, but also more firmly believe that as long as you can analyze a little bit, it will definitely be of great help to your cultivation of martial arts!

Crackle, crackle

The rain is more and more urgent. The monk and Wang are still facing each other quietly. One is like a cassock, and the raindrops fall down on the ground. One is full of Qi, the rain is not falling on the bounce.

When the power of nature came to them, it seemed that they were both in control.

They didn't fight, so they stood, but in the eyes of solemnity, they had already fought.

It's not the collision of fists and feet, but the collision of fist intention.

The rain of Dapeng was impacted by the two men's boxing intention, forming a vacuum between them. The rain poured down one after another, and was stirred away by the boxing intention, just like a water knife. A few of them splashed on the solemn body, which was a bloody mouth on the spot.

The distance between them was 50 steps, but after a while, the distance between them was only 30 steps.

The short 20 steps are the result of two people's oppressing each other step by step.

After twenty steps, they stood still again.

Wang's eyes twinkled, and he said, "I never thought that there were people like you in the world. I'm very lucky to be able to fight with you."

"Neither did I. However, the world is so big that there are thousands of hidden experts, not just you and me! " The monk replied with a low eyebrow.

"So far, at least, it's just you and me. I should have had a good fight with you when I met you today, but I still have my wish unfinished, so I can't let go. You are here to save people, not to fight hard, and you can't let go of the war. So, how about we just fight for one move? " Wang said with some regret.

"That's good." The monk still lowered his eyebrows and made a low browed posture.

Bodhisattva's low brow is compassion for all living beings. Once he raises his eyes, it is Jin Gang's angry eyes. It's time to start killing, so the monk can't raise his eyes.

"What a double meaning of Zen boxing!" Wang looked at the monk's posture and said with admiration.

With that, he suddenly stepped forward and backward with his feet, bent his legs, and made a lunge. In an instant, the whole person is like a sharp arrow waiting to be shot.

"Let's go." The monk said softly.

"Here we go." Wang also said softly.

And then they both look different at the same time.

Wang was the first to be in trouble. His arched body suddenly burst, and the whole person's momentum changed, adding the massiness of the mountains to the sharp edge of the arrow. Suddenly, he incarnated into the Gonggong of bumping into Buzhou mountain, carrying the momentum of breaking through the heaven and earth, bumping into the monk.

It's amazing! The fist will break the mountains and smash the earth! This is the acme of playing in Chinese martial arts and the peak of physical strength!

Different from Wang, the monk's steps turn, and he turns several times, each with the meaning of eight trigrams. When his figure was settled, countless virtual shadows exploded around him.

The positions of the virtual shadows are different, but they coincide with the positions of the eight trigrams.

Qian Sanlian, Kun LiuDuan, Zhen Yangyu, Gen Fuwan, Dushang que, Xun xiaduan, Li Zhongxu, Kan Zhongman!

Eight empty shadows surrounded the monk, blocking Wang's surprise.

"That's not enough!" Wang gave a big drink, and the speed of the collision was suddenly accelerated. Only with an earth shaking sound, Wang was like a huge mountain, bumping into the monk's shadow.

Boo boo

With several continuous rings, four of the monk's eight empty fists have been smashed, and the remaining four are swaying, as if they are about to dissipate.

Wang Yu's momentum kept on. He was stepping on the common arrow step. He could only hear the sound of stepping on the ground. He was solemn and felt a flower in front of him and lost his sight. When I saw Wang again, Wang had already appeared five steps away from the monk.

The monk's fist was broken by the king! The next moment, the king will bump into the monk's body and turn him into a pile of mashed meat. Solemnly, we can imagine that the consequence must be like being run over by a big truck. No identity can be left.

"Danger Solemnity can't help shouting.

The monk did not seem to hear it. His eyebrows and eyes were still low, and he gently clasped his hands for a moment and declared a Buddha's name.

Then, the monk suddenly raised his eyes, which were like King Kong's eyes. Jin Gang is angry, so he subdues the four demons!

In the eyes of the monk, the figure of Wang rushing to attack is more and more clear, more and more clear.

When Wang arrived within three steps of the monk, the monk suddenly unfolded his hands and pinched a lotus seal.

When the lotus seal is pinched, the wind and rain suddenly stop, as if it were sunny. But a hundred meters away from the monk, the rain is still very fierce.

Boom!

The rain just stopped for a moment, and the accumulated rain burst open like a fountain, blowing out a spring of more than ten meters. The rain scattered around, slowly forming a golden lotus.

Wang had already rushed in front of the monk, but when Jin Lian blew him up, his face suddenly changed, and he stepped back for several times in a row. After 30 steps, he returned to the origin.

In the place where Wang stayed just now, the lotus shaped by rain turned like a high-speed rotating razor, cutting through the air and making a buzzing sound.

But the next moment will burst, scattered into a ground of raindrops, the impact of the ground potholes.

Wang stabilized his figure and looked at the monk with a dignified face. After a long time, he said, "if I have my life, it's up to me to plant golden lotus in the fire! What a move! Golden Lotus in the fire

The Golden Lotus in the fire was originally a golden elixir. It was originally from journey to the West. When grandmaster Bodhi taught Monkey King Kung Fu, he said this.

"The moon hides the jade, the rabbit hides the black, and the tortoise and the snake are entangled. They are entangled with each other and strong in life, but they can plant golden lotus in the fire. "

That is to say, only when the sun and the moon coincide and the tortoise and the snake meet can we strengthen our life and plant golden lotus in the fire.

Just now monk is to heart for fire, heavy rain for water. Water and fire help each other, with this move "Golden Lotus in fire". But one blow worked, and Wang was forced back to where he was.

But Wang was also unhurt, and even nearly hurt the monk.

They are the real Bozhong people, no matter how high or low they are.

"The mountain bumps into the ground, the Golden Lotus in the fire. Jingluan bumps into the ground. Jinlian in the fire is so powerful. " Solemnly murmured, repeating the moves of the monk and the king in his mind.

The eyes keep on touring on them, trying to find out the true meaning of these two moves from their boxing.

It's just that the state of mind is too bad. Solemnity is totally useless. On the contrary, it's the pain of the eyes and the muddle of the brain. It seems that excessive use of the brain is about to blow up.

This is the result of the solemn use of strong, determined to resolve too much difference between the realm, not the erosion of boxing will become an idiot even if it's good.

But... Solemn always feel unwilling. It's just that watching a lively scene is not what we want solemnly. We should benefit from it and become stronger! It's no longer like today, it's easy to be pinched and die with a little shake!

With the solemn voice of the heart and the repeated agitation of the will, the three moral mother coins on the solemn body suddenly emit a green light. The light is similar to the color of the rain, and all the way up to the height of the solemn head.

After arriving at the solemn head, the green awn could not ascend, but turned into a mixture of yin and Yang.

And solemn at this time will a little confused, thought he had a dream, can't help blinking his eyes, want to make himself sober.

Poof, the solemn eyes blinked, the two green awns suddenly moved, and quickly got into the solemn eyes.

Solemnly, he only felt his eyes cool, then looked at the monk and the king, and their boxing intention had changed.