Chapter 331: 331 Inside Story Part 1
Chapter 331: 331 Inside Story Part 1
Endless yard.
In the martial arts arena in the backyard, Zhang Rong Fangzheng punched forward with both fists like raindrops, and all the shadows of the fists gathered to form a strange and special formation.
This trick is called Turning Clouds Over Rain.
It is a practice method in Jinshigong that can harden the muscles, skin and bones of the arms to the greatest extent.
He can't understand the specific principle, but it seems that as long as different boxing formations are gathered, different qi and blood training effects can be produced.
According to Zuo Han, the Golden Stone Kung Fu seems to have originated from the part about the Golden Stone Formation in the Liu Fan Yue Dian.
Generations of Moon Kings have studied natural formations, realized the principles of stone formations, and integrated them into boxing and hard skills.
In the end, it was integrated into the Liufanyuedian, and one of them was listed separately, which is the gold and stone skill.
At this time, Zhang Rongfang stirred up his Qi and blood, and felt that the total amount of Qi and blood in his whole body had almost doubled compared to ten days ago.
In just half a month, his flesh and blood had increased to seventy-three, and it seemed that some kind of wonderful changes had taken place in his body.
This kind of change is still gestating, and it seems that the source lies in the purple sarcoma in the middle of the back.
Zhang Rongfang carefully understands the subtleties of Jinshi Gong.
This skill looks rough, but it is actually quite detailed inside.
There are many hard skills in the contemporary era, no matter what kind of skills, if they are practiced to the extreme, they will face a problem.
That is, the orifice cannot be defended.
Eyes, ears, mouth, nose and lower body.
These holes, no matter what kind of hard work you practice, you can't exercise them.
But Jinshi Gong gave a new method.
Obviously, for this point, there are also many senior geniuses who have thought hard and given a remedy.
That's muscle control!
Zhang Rongfang recalled what Zuo Han said when he was teaching.
‘The essence of Jinshi Gong is actually to control the flesh and blood. There are two forms of flesh and blood, one hard and one soft.
What I'm waiting to do is to make it to the extreme. If practiced to the extreme. Where is there no flesh and blood in the whole body? Turn flesh and blood into the strongest defense. That is the highest state of hard work. '
These words may seem cryptic, but they are actually saying.
Holes in the body are inherent fatal points and cannot be avoided.
But we can train the muscles around the hole to be extremely hard, making them a shield to protect the vitals.
Zhang Rongfang thinks so.
He saw with his own eyes that Lao Zuo controlled his ears to press down tightly to block the ear holes.
He also saw that Zuo Han's eyelids were much thicker than ordinary people's, and they were extremely hard to the touch, as if touching the scales of a crocodile.
This degree of exaggeration, let him
"Huh? What scent?"
Suddenly a faint fragrance entered Zhang Rongfang's nostrils. Interrupt his train of thought.
In the martial arts arena.
He slowly retreated and stopped.
I looked around.
Just in time, I saw the figure of the maid Fu Xiang, who was coming in from a distance from the courtyard gate, approaching him.
"Didn't I say that no one is allowed to disturb me when I practice martial arts?" Zhang Rong's face darkened.
"Forgive me, Daozi, I didn't come to disturb you,"
Fuxiang spoke softly, slowly raised his head, and looked around.
"I'm here to take you on the road!! Let's catch you without a fight!!"
His tone suddenly changed.
Suddenly one foot stepped on the ground, like a golden eagle swooping down, hunting the deer on the ground.
Boom!
The ground cracked.
Cheng Hui's movement was fierce, and he clawed with his bare hands, and Dajueyin Palm came to Zhang Rongfang in the blink of an eye.
'Follow me like a shadow! '
This move is a limit-breaking ultimate move in the palm of the Great Jueyin, covering all the calculated evasion routes of the opponent with a changeable and agile move.
making it inevitable.
Da Jue Yin palm is originally an excellent martial art for sneak attack, assassination and arrest.
This limit-breaking technique brings this feature to the extreme.
With one move, Zhang Ying must be arrested immediately, making him lose the power to resist, and then
swish.
Cheng Hui's eyes flickered, and the trick he thought he would hit just now had completely failed.
The calm smile on his face froze instantly, and an extremely bad feeling came to his heart.
Immediately, he counterattacked and started Jinpeng Secret Recording Movement Technique, Xuanying Iron Hand Kung Fu opened and closed, his five fingers were as hard as iron, like sharp knives, and he hit the side with one move.
swish.
Strangely, he failed again with this move.
But Zhang Rongfang just folded his arms, stood upright, and tilted his head.
"How is it possible!?" Cheng Hui's heart became more and more ominous.
Information about Zhang Ying flashed repeatedly in his mind.
No problem at all!
But now, what the hell is going on! ?
How could it be possible for a person in his thirties to have such martial arts and agility while practicing literary arts to the Nascent Soul stage? !
He thinks that he is extremely talented, and he is also one-heartedly focused. He first practiced the Jinpeng Secret Record before practicing the rest of the martial arts.
As for the rest, even the top geniuses and inheritors of the major forces, none of them could reach his current speed in their thirties! ?
Cheng Hui was anxious.
The movement became more and more rapid. For a moment, the speed of his figure, combined with the Da Jue Yin palm, hit Zhang Rongfang like a storm.
One after another palm shadows, one after another sharp claws, even if it is a master, it is only at this speed.
It can be said that Cheng Hui at this time has reached the level of a mortal master in terms of speed alone, whether it is moving speed or shooting speed.
but.
No matter how desperate he is.
They couldn't even touch Zhang Rongfang who seemed so close in front of him.
Every moment before he made a move, Zhang Rong conveniently and calmly took the first step to avoid the direction.
As if he knew where he was going to attack.
This weird and uncomfortable feeling of aggrievedness made Cheng Hui involuntarily think of a terrible possibility.
He had seen this happen to other people before.
And that person is the Grandmaster! !
"No!! You are not Zhang Ying at all! Who are you!!?" He took a step back and stared at him in disbelief.
Zhang Rongfang didn't bother to answer his question at all.
"Anymore?"
"If not, then you are useless."
He flexed his muscles.
"Although I'm already full. Having dessert after exercise is a good pastime."
He could already smell a trace of fragrance wafting from the other party's body.
That's not the fragrance of women's aromatherapy. Up to now, Zhang Rongfang has been able to clearly distinguish which are aromatherapy, which are body fragrance, and which are flesh and blood fragrance.
But now, he was 100% sure that what he smelled was the fragrance of flesh and blood from the other party's body.
"Dessert!?!?" The ominousness in Cheng Hui's heart became more urgent.
The whole body covered by Zhang Rongfang's gaze, and all the skin on the body, unconsciously had large areas of goose bumps.
This feeling
never had!
Never before! ! !
At that moment, he stepped on the ground with his foot, and hit Zhang Rongfang again with a limit-breaking move.
This move was just a false move. In fact, he waited for the opponent to dodge, then took the opportunity to charge forward, and fled forward by dislocation.
puff.
pity.
His right hand was suddenly wrapped in a wide palm and was tightly pinched, unable to move.
"Your right leg is exerting force, and your palm is weak. Are you trying to trick me into dodging, and then take the opportunity to escape?" Zhang Rongfang explained all his plans calmly.
"Let go!!" Cheng Hui's grasped five fingers slammed into his palm.
With a click, his fingers and nails broke off and bleed.
The opponent's hard work is far superior to his! ?
Don't wait for him to explode to the limit state.
Zhang Rongfang grabbed his arm and slammed it on the ground like waving a sack.
Boom! ! !
The ground trembled slightly.
Cheng Hui's whole body was smashed to the ground, and a large number of bones in his body were broken and broken. Qi and blood were scattered and could not gather.
"once."
Zhang Rongfang grabbed Cheng Hui's hair and slammed it back again.
Boom! !
The ground shook.
"Second time."
He brought him up again. Hold it high, as if holding it high. At the same time, the knee moves slightly, preparing for a heavy knee thrust.
"Wait!!" Cheng Hui was powerless to resist at this time.
There is a huge gap between the two in terms of strength and speed.
His speed is comparable to that of a mortal master, but much worse than that of a god-worshiping master.
When facing Zhang Rongfang, who is now comparable to the level of a god-worshiping master, the strength of the two is like an adult compared to a child.
You must know that the strength of a mortal master has never been his physical fitness.
It's skills, realm, and the terrifying lethality of equipment explosions.
As for physical fitness, worshiping gods has always surpassed human beings.
Final blow.
In Cheng Hui's drowsy mind, an alarm bell suddenly sounded.
He had a hunch that if he went on this time, even if he didn't die, he would be completely destroyed.
No.
No! ! !
He can't die! !
He has struggled for so many years! ! Bearing humiliation for so many years! ! How can you die here like a joke! Waste here! ! ?
The strong desire to survive caused countless thoughts to spin wildly in his mind.
"Wait! I know where the goddess is!"
Countless words, countless thoughts, finally gathered into one sentence.
call.
Zhang Rongfang caught him smashing down and gave a sudden pause.
"Huh? You know?" He thought for a while, and carefully erected Cheng Hui.
The right foot stepped on the ground suddenly.
laugh! !
Under the tremendous force, his toes forcibly pierced two and a half meters deep potholes in the martial arts arena.
Then he inserted Cheng Hui straight in.
Zhang Rongfang even had time to help him straighten his messy collar.
"Jinpeng Milu's movement method, you are from the Golden Wing Building, right? Come, tell me well, what do you know?"
Cheng Hui looked at the burly, 2.5-meter-high exaggerated giant in front of him.
The bitterness in my heart is indescribable.
Before coming, he thought he was sure of winning.
As a result, there was no more than 20 breaths before and after the fight, and he was in such a miserable state.
Even the limit state is useless.
The gap between the two is too big.
At a certain moment, he even thought that the other party was a master of worshiping gods.
"Tiannu Tongzhang. Now she has broken through to the extreme master. Not long ago, she was injured by Yuan Han, the head of the Xizong Zhenfo Temple. Now she should be lurking in Ze Province to recuperate."
Seeing the other party's dangerous eyes again, he hastily said something useful first.
"Ze province. Is it that far away?" Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly.
"It's very far away. Moreover, according to the internal information of Xizong, no one knows the current Tiannv. She has only one goal, which is revenge. She was injured and hunted down by the Grandmaster of Xizong before, and now after stepping into the Grandmaster of the Extreme Realm, she is also Get revenge as soon as possible." Cheng Hui said hastily.