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Chapter 717 Chao Wendao, You Can Die In The Evening(2/3)

"Brother Shen, you have seen the five hammers and seven cannons, and finally I will teach you the Tai Chi whip hand."

He came to kill and again caught up with the remaining seven people.

"Three Tai Chi Whips."

"Single whip!"

"Double whips!"

"Open and close the whip!"

I saw him jumping in the air, and his whole hand seemed to surge more than a meter long.

The crackling sound in the air was like a whip pounding the other person's head.

"Smack!"

Shen Lang couldn't bear to watch that scene again.

In just three or five minutes, there was no one in the audience who could stand up except Zhou Bingcang and Shen Lang.

Zhou Bingcang finally stopped his fist and walked towards Shen Lang.

Everything seemed to have happened, but the smell of blood all over the sky proved that a unilateral massacre had just happened here.

After the demonstration was completed, Zhou Bingcang shook his hand, took off his glasses, wiped the blood on it, and put it on again.

"Brother, my Grand Master could break a big tree as thick as a waist with a whip. Even the bluestone millstone in the village would be broken into eight petals under his whip hand."

"I'm using force on the head, which is really incomparable to my Grand Master. Just watch it, just learn how to exert force!"

When Shen Lang heard this, he pulled his mouth.

Just this, I'll take a look.

Tai Chi's domineering and ruthlessness are undoubtedly fully revealed.

20 moves, 20 cherry blossom deceased soldiers completely returned to the embrace of Amaterasu.

It's so easy to kill!

At the same time, he also knew that Zhou Bingcangjue had definitely put in some effort.

How could a powerful man named Baodan kill the enemy in one move?

If it weren't for Shen Lang's sake, he would have released the ultimate skill group A long time ago.

Shen Lang owed this favor too much.

"How about it, you can see clearly the three whip, five hammers, and seven cannons?"

Zhou Bingcang sorted out his appearance and returned to the appearance of the weak employee again.

Shen Lang focused his head and picked up his fists.

"Brother Zhou, I remember this kind of fist gift in my heart."

"Hahaha……"

Zhou Bingcang smiled and waved his hand.

"No need to do this, no need to do this! When you have learned more exquisite boxing skills, remember to teach me."

He said, raised his wrist and looked at the time.

Time has come to almost ten o'clock.

"Okay!"

"Time is here, I have nothing to teach you!"

"Let's go, don't welcome me, is it okay to send me off?"

Shen Lang smiled and led Zhou Bingcang out first.

"These people..."

"I'll call Tu Zongyuan later and let them deal with it. Sakura Kingdom and the Eight Gate are entangled, so I must not let them go back alive."

Zhou Bingcang said with murderous aura, and there seemed to be a gust of cold wind on the spot.

When Shen Lang looked at him again, he realized that any powerful man holding the Dan was not lucky.

Whether it is Liu Futong, Bingzhou Liu Baiyuan, or Zhou Bingcang, who was thirty-seven or eight years old in front of him, the blood stained in his hands is probably comparable to himself.

Only in the competition of life and death can we break through the limits of martial arts.

"Brother Zhou, I actually want to ask..."

Seeing that he was about to walk out of Chuanwu Courtyard, Shen Lang was embarrassed to ask what he was most concerned about.

"Haha, I know, do you want to learn how to cleanse marrow in Huajin and completely enter Huajin Hall, right?"

"Haha, Brother Zhou understands me."

Zhou Bingcang smiled and shook his head.

"Shen Lang, as far as I know, there are many methods of marrow cleaning in this world like crucian carp trees, but they are not suitable for you to practice!"

"Um?"

Shen Lang was stunned, not sure why.

Zhou Bingcang has continued to say.

"You also know that Tai Chi has the sound of clouds and thunder. When I washed my marrow, I listened to thunder in the mountain stream. When the wind and clouds rise and thunder come to the world, I can achieve great success."

"The Bagua has the sound of metal and stone, which is to imitate the monk's ringing the bell, and in a buzz and tumbling, he transformed his whole body into his bone marrow."

"There are tigers and leopards and thunder sounds in the Eight Sessions, hums and ha, Taoism has six-syllable mantras, Buddhism has Om (an), Ma (ma), Ni (ni), Ba (bei), Mi (mi), and Hum (hong)."

"All of the above are made by the ancients who learned from the sound of nature of heaven and earth and imitated it. They completely integrate their own power into the way of heaven and achieve the power of transformation!"

"But when I see your strength, I can see a rebellious meaning. It seems to be out of place with that day."

"If you forcefully learn these sound methods to cleanse your marrow, you are afraid that you will lose your strong strength. So..."

Zhou Bingcang walked to the gate of Chuanwu Courtyard.

There are already cars waiting at the door.

He turned around and looked at Shen Lang.

"So, no one can teach you how to cleanse marrow. Only when you understand the sound of heaven and earth yourself and find the best way to cleanse marrow, can you successfully cleanse marrow in one fell swoop and achieve the transformation of strength!"

"Maybe, this is the test of heaven on you."

Zhou Bingcang said regretfully.

Such a genius talent, whose strength is naturally incompatible with the laws of heaven, is really a great regret.

If this person can never find a Sanskrit sound that suits him, wouldn’t he stop at the peak of the dark spirit and never have a chance to stand out?

But Shen Lang was suddenly cheerful when he heard this.

Zhou Bingcang said his biggest difference in just a few words.

Listen to the sound of nature and integrate the power of your body into the heavenly way to cycle back and forth to transform your strength?

Being the Lord of the Great Destiny, I am destined to be untolerated by the laws of heaven.

The best example is that this life is full of misfortune.

It seems that if you want to cleanse your marrow, you can only find another way.

Whether it is the sound of tigers and leopards or the sound of clouds and thunders, there is no need to think about it in the future.

But how to find this sound of marrow cleaning has become Shen Lang’s biggest confusion now.

"I'm leaving! Come back again, maybe your exchange meeting has been held. I hope I can come back and have a drink with you!"

Zhou Bingcang stepped onto the car, stretched out his hand, and said goodbye to Shen Lang with a smile.

Shen Lang held each other and nodded.

"must!"

The car finally left.

Shen Lang watched the other party until he disappeared.

In just two hours, it seemed like two years had passed.

Zhou Bingcang's efforts to Shen Lang were very huge.

Not only did he teach all the Tai Chi he learned.

He also passed the Tai Chi killer moves "Three Whips, Five Hammers, and Seven Cannons" to Shen Lang without reservation.

This kind of kindness is really hard to repay.

After seeing off Zhou Bingcang, he did not go back immediately, but kept reviewing what he had just learned in his mind and absorbing the mystery.

It will probably take some time to digest and absorb it all.
To be continued...
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