[To cultivate one’s body, first cultivate one’s fluids, stabilize one’s qi, and then divide the two yin and yin. The eight trigrams should be concentrated to divide the four images, and the exquisite changes will spread throughout the body.]

The Three Emperors Pao Hammer belongs to the internal martial arts, and it emphasizes the internal training of one breath, so that the energy can penetrate the whole body.

Before the camel lion even came on stage, he had sharp words, was manic and ferocious, and had a arrogant demeanor.

When I finally got to the stage and was about to start fighting, I stood in the center of the stone stage, but I felt as powerful as an abyss and everything was stable.

He doesn't talk much either.

Keep your chin and top, relax your chest, lower your shoulders and elbows, draw in your buttocks and raise your anus, support your knees and circle your crotch, and hold your toes on the ground. The whole pose is imaginary at the top and solid at the bottom, and the imaginary spirit is steady, which is the style of everyone.

It gives people the illusion that he is not a person, but a mountain, a mountain of stone.

I grow together with the entire stone platform and are connected to the earth. No matter the winds from east to west, north or south, I remain unmoved.

"Good work."

Once this posture is laid out, real experts will understand it clearly.

Superb, strong and soft at the same time.

"Mr. Zhang has succeeded in refining marrow and is expected to become a master. It is really gratifying and congratulatory."

Li Mingrun and Yu Jian also had slight smiles on their faces.

Although Zhang Chonghua is ranked third, he is still a martial arts fanatic. Among the three brothers, he is the fastest and is only one step away from the master level.

Not to mention that Kuang Dao is just a rising star. Even if he is at the peak of his hidden power over the years, no matter how strong his boxing skills are, he will not be able to compete with him in terms of cultivation. How can he fight?

This time, even Big Sword King Wu frowned.

He only knew that Zhang Chonghua, the camel lion, must have buried some secret card, but he didn't know what it was...

At this time, I realized that the opponent's boxing skills had lost all their flashiness and had almost returned to the original state.

"Zhang Kun is really in danger."

Just as this thought flashed through my mind, my eyes were involuntarily drawn to another figure in the center of the ring.

I saw the young man in a long azure robe, now displaying the basic chicken stance of Liuhe Quan.

The feet seem to be empty and solid, the hands seem to be closed, the chest is held and the back is expanded, and the body is vibrating and ready to fly.

"No, although the chicken-stepping pile looks like it imitates the aggressive appearance of birds, in fact it still pays attention to taking root on the ground, being steady and thick, capable of sealing eight sides, and hitting all directions skillfully. However, Zhang Kun's style gives me a kind of

How about flying into the sky and feeling like you are ups and downs?"

Da Dao Wang Wu's eyesight is so sharp, he could tell at a glance that something was wrong.

"What a good boy, he has perfected both boxing skills and merged them into one. That day I heard Xiaoya say that he killed the palace eunuch and obtained Dong Gong's secret record. Did he master it so quickly? What was going on in his mind?

Long?"

When this posture is put out, it not only has the righteousness of the Liuhemen, the round sky and the square, blocking the eight sides, but also the magic of the Baguazhang, the spring breeze and gentle rain that moistens things silently. When fighting, it will naturally be clever and changeable, and all methods will return to the original.

No matter how strong Zhang Chonghua's wife is, it may not be able to break his arrogance.

[Master cupped his hand, three thousand iron armors.]

If Zhang Chongshan doesn't move, it will be fine. If it moves, it will be like a landslide.

His back was hunched, his body moved forward, his hands were clasped together, and he looked like his whole body was intact, without a trace of murderous intent. As he moved forward, the ring shook, and he collided with him.

The hands, elbows, shoulders, back, hips, knees, and feet launch attacks at the same time. The movements are extremely small, and they contain invincible power.

It's like armor charging into battle.

There is a mountain and a wall in front of him, which will be smashed by him.

The camel lion is worthy of being a camel lion. Everyone feels that Zhang Kun, the mad swordsman, can no longer be mad at this time and is just like a sheep under the claws of a lion.

The qi machine was activated, rising and falling, Zhang Chonghua's momentum soared to the sky, and his punch seemed to be a real punch, and he used the force to punch, as if he had borrowed three thousand qi and blood from his body, and exploded at the same time...

A strong wind blew up in front of him, and Zhang Kun was beaten up like a kite.

Yes.

He is floating.

Zhang Chonghua struck with one hand, sealing all directions like an octopus. When he exerted his strength, he found that only half of it was hit.

Zhang Kun's hands were like fists and palms, resting diagonally on Zhang Chongshan's cannon hammer. He seemed to be refusing to greet him, but he seemed to be advancing but actually retreating. His strength spread all over his body, and his body shape wandered uncertainly.

Liuhe block, combine with Bagua to swim.

Just like a dragon flying in the sky, it doesn't know its beginning or its end.

"It's such a light skill, you can't hide it."

Zhang Chonghua shouted loudly, moved his feet again, and arched his hands slightly.

[The master bowed his hands, and the foreign guests bowed down.]

With this step, his figure suddenly swelled, his head and horns were majestic, and he was unparalleled in domineering appearance.

Amidst the fierceness of his clothes, his aura increased again, causing phantoms to appear in front of everyone's eyes.

In front of me is no longer a martial artist, but the master who "every man can be a teacher for hundreds of generations, and who can teach the world with one word".

He stood in front of the formation, fearless of the enemy, spitting lotus flowers from his mouth, and taught the barbarians.

"Fist intention, this is fist intention, it affects the soul."

The crowd roared.

Mr. Yuanda also stood up suddenly, with a solemn expression.

He knew that after today, there would be another important figure in the capital that could determine the fate of the party.

Now that I have clearly understood the meaning of the fist, I am sure that the marrow refining will be completed soon. The status of Grandmaster is already certain and there is no doubt about it.

Generally speaking, as long as you master the use of mind, you will basically control a huge victory... The power of the mind cannot be underestimated, let alone suppressed. Once the mind is deficient, 100% of the power cannot be used for 50%.

That's not all about being beaten.

"I can also do Fist Intention."

Zhang Kun sneered, his hands holding yin and yang, heavy rain pouring down around him, and an umbrella hanging high above his head.

Zhang Chonghua went straight into the middle palace with one move, and with one wrong fist, he was about to turn into ten moves and hundreds of moves, beating Zhang Kun into a rag sack, but his eyes flashed, and there seemed to be a bone-chilling feeling coming from him.

The touch on the hand is even more clammy and slippery. When a punch is dropped, the infinite force just cannot hit the target.

Can't get in.

The opponent's boxing technique is very strict in blocking, preventing any water from entering, and the force is released and used up. It is even more wonderful...

Zhang Chonghua's heart froze, and then he realized something was wrong.

His unstoppable forceful attack was blocked by this umbrella-like fist, and was completely sealed.

At the shoulders, hips, waist and back, the force has been blocked from the point of origin...

The four hands intertwined, and the opponent's fist melted into the wind, and it seemed that he was going to hit three points faster.

"You're too slow, old man."

Zhang Kun sneered.

Bang bang bang bang...

The four hands of the two people turned into afterimages in a small space, blocking, attacking, slapping, and grabbing. Before one move was finished, another move was used, using their strength to transform their strength, and there were many clever moves.

It was so dazzling that everyone could not see clearly.

"His strength is stronger and his speed is better than three-pointers... Why is this?"

Li Mingrun, the first dart of the Huiyou Escort Bureau, and Yu Jian, the second dart of the Huiyou Escort Agency, could not remain calm at this time, their expressions changed drastically and they blurted out in surprise.

This is not scientific.

According to common sense, Zhang Chonghua has already stepped into the realm of transformation master and mastered the wonderful realm of hardness and softness. Although he is not too skilled in using it at this time, his skill and cultivation are there.

If you are not an opponent of the same level, you will suffer a big loss if you try against him.

What's more, Zhang Chonghua had already used his special trick, and the master gave it away.

The power of this fist is seven times as powerful as Song Lun's divine fist.

This situation shows that he has absolutely no hold back.

In fact, in the arena of life and death, one would be a fool to hold back on the enemy.

But why can that young man still be able to stop him?

Not only did they not fall behind, they actually gained the upper hand.

Without him, the speed is faster and the response is faster.

Just as everyone's hearts were in their throats, there was another loud shout from the stage.

"Peace in the world!"

I saw Zhang Chonghua's beard and hair dancing wildly, his body half in the air, his legs hanging in the air, and then a palm fell suddenly.
To be continued...