Chapter 268

Yang Guo's momentum is rising!

Several younger martial brothers who failed to step into this field could not feel it, but guohongjing was keenly aware of it.

If Yang Guo's initial breath converged, just like a knife that has not yet opened its edge, then now Yang Guo's rising breath has gradually changed from a knife to a sharp blade, and finally turned into a green dragon Yanyue knife.

This is just a metaphor, but it is enough to show the current majestic breath of Yang Guo.

However, guohongjing still felt that the smell of YangGuo was a little disordered, and it still couldn't condense into shape. It was still a step away from the "meaning" state.

The old man in the martial arts field slowly opened his eyes. The "meaning" on his body did not converge, but continued to radiate. He looked at the source of the momentum and was a little surprised when he saw the appearance of Yang Guo.

After observing in silence for a moment, the old man breathed out his voice, but said in a loud voice, "meaning, follow your heart; lead Qi with meaning; manifest with meaning!"

The voice of the old man seemed to echo in Yang Guo's mind. Yang Guo slowly closed his eyes and stood in his messy air, as if the grass swayed with the wind, and his body shook slightly.

Suddenly, he took a small step in front of his left leg, slightly bent his legs, clenched his fists from the top and sank in Dantian.

At this time, guohongjing was surprised to find that Yang Guo's momentum suddenly closed and no longer swayed casually. He didn't see that the old man's eyes showed a divine color of appreciation. The old man has put away the three body pose, scattered the artistic conception and stood up. At this time, it is time for Yang Guo to realize himself. He can't do more.

Yang Guo moved slowly and began to fight Xingyi fist out of thin air. Step up, step up, step down, step down... One move in one form, just like beginners, slowly gestures, but Yang Guoyuan is better than everyone, because his crotch is collapsed, his crotch is round, his knees are buckled, and his toes grasp the ground, just like a tree taking root. Although his every move is slow, his strength is calm.

Guo Hongjing looked at Yang Guo's moves of Xingyi fist again and again, and his shock in his heart was already irrepressible, all on his face. His slightly open mouth didn't feel that Yang Guo's moves were special, but he found that Yang Guo's breath had condensed in this time and again.

"Cleaving fist is like an axe, with the intention of cleaving things, smashing fist is like an arrow, with the intention of shooting things... The tiger is like a fierce tiger, with the power of attacking and devouring God, and the snake is like a spirit snake, with the ability of pulling grass without surprise..." the old man muttered softly in Guo Hongjing's ear, and he didn't know whether he was pulling Yang Guo Guo or not.

However, if guohongjing realized something, he carefully observed Yang Guo's every move.

The next few savvy boxers in Neiguan heard it in their ears, but they couldn't see the clue and couldn't figure out the mystery.

Yang Guo's action is slower and slower, but his momentum is indeed more and more condensed. In the end, every punch can drop a few drops of sweat on the ground. The boxers in the inner hall were shocked to find that Yang Guo's slow fists gave them an illusion that they couldn't stop it.

"Artistic conception has become, artistic conception has become!" The old man was beside him and sighed softly. He is more than 60 years old this year, and has lived for more than half a century. He has also traveled far and wide, and has seen many masters, but he has never seen such a master of Xingyi boxing who broke through the "Yi" state at a young age.

For example, Guo Hongjing, his eldest apprentice and the son of his brother, is 37 years old this year and has just entered the "meaning" realm for less than two years, which is good in the era of declining martial arts, but compared with Yang Guo, his "meaning" realm is not at the same level as Yang Guo's just broken "meaning" realm.

In ancient times, it is estimated that Yang Guo is also a famous young genius! I don't know which master taught it. This vision is really enviable!

He didn't know that Yang Guo had been practicing martial arts for less than a year. If he knew, would his chin fall to the ground?

Yang Guo also really felt that he had entered the room and formally approached the martial arts palace of Xingyi boxing. It was inevitable to say that Xingyi boxing had a small success, and Dacheng could also be expected!

"So this is meaning!" At the end of Yang Guolian, he has separated from the state of epiphany. He seems to be playing with a fresh toy, changing his "meaning" with his body shape. Tiger fist is like a tiger descending the mountain, and monkey fist can also change the cunning of monkeys.

Playing, Yang Guo suddenly had an idea and tried to apply the method of convergence of Tai Chi. For a time, the "meaning" completely converged, just condensed in front of him, did not spread out, and even looked like an old man just now. And those internal boxers suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and finally they could breathe.

The old man was also calm at this time. He stared round, looked at Yang Guo directly, and said, "master, master!"

Guo Hongjing looked at his master in surprise and asked, "what? Master, you said he was already a master?" He was not surprised, because he knew that his master had not reached the level of a master.

"No, I mean, he is a master's talent. Within ten years, he will become a master!" The old man shook his head and whispered, with a trace of envy and admiration in his tone.

Knowing that this is not the time for him to study, Yang Guo put away his momentum and moves, slowly stood up, and unconsciously, he was already sweating.

"I'm Yang Guo, thank you for your generous advice." Although he just had an unpleasant quarrel with someone else's doorman, Yang Guo bowed respectfully to the old man. Without his advice, his breakthrough really didn't know that he had to wait for monkey years and months!

"Hehe, you're too polite. There are fewer and fewer people learning martial arts now. If you hide it again, our Chinese Kung Fu will be brought to the coffin." The old man laughed, "moreover, I didn't teach you much. Your meaning depends on your own understanding." If you don't believe it, just look at his silly disciples.

"I haven't asked the master's name yet." Yang Guo asked respectfully.

"The old man's surname is Guo, his single name is Chong, and his name is Chong in the mountains. Which master's apprentice are you? Maybe I know your master!" GuoChong asked curiously.

"Me, I don't have any master." Yang Guo smiled sheepishly, "I used to practice Taijiquan with an ancient book. Now I watch other people's videos and some materials on the Internet and try to practice Xingyiquan, but I haven't been able to practice Yiquan before. It's all good advice from master Guo."

"Did you practice it yourself?" Old man Guo Chong's eyes widened and asked in surprise.

Guohongjing has wanted to cover his face. It's too uncomfortable. He can practice so well by himself. He has lived on a dog for thirty or forty years.

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