radicalducati Chapter 145
Chapter 145
Suddenly, the attack and defense were replaced at once, and with the ingenuity of the Taiji marksmanship, the Yang pavilion owner instantly turned the danger into a disaster.
His marksmanship changed again, and it was the first move of the thirteen shots of Tai Chi, the Qinglong Water Serial Gun.
The tip of the gun poked at speed, every movement was just right, not much, but extremely fast.
The air streaked with a whoosh.
The angle is also extremely tricky, piercing the throat, chest, nose, eyes.
If it is a real gun, this extremely fast shot only needs to be lightly clicked, and it will immediately return to the west.
In ancient times, when horse battles were encountered, the speed of the gun was also the key to determining the charge.
You poke fast, you can kill the enemy faster, and you can also kill the enemy generals faster, such as Zhao Zilong seven in and seven out, the mastery of marksmanship is one thing, fast is also one aspect.
"It's really an extremely clever change!"
Li Changsheng secretly sighed, generally speaking, under his own rush and strong attack, most people would have been defeated long ago.
And Pavilion Master Yang can still calmly dodge, avoid its edge, and quickly turn the danger into a disaster with a few subtle tricks.
However, just when Li Changsheng dodged one after another and prepared to take the opportunity to counterattack, Yang Pavilion Master's gun had already been withdrawn.
This couldn't help but make Li Changsheng slightly stunned.
Seeing the Yang pavilion owner smiled and said: "When I am old, I thought I was not old, and now I am not old enough." Young man, your six-in-one gun really has its essence, there are eight poles of fierce and domineering, wide opening and closing, and there are also hard fights and hard advances of shape.
Not bad! Hearing
this, Li Changsheng immediately understood, and then he saw that Pavilion Master Yang was already sweating, and the martial arts suit outside was already wet with sweat.
"Yang Pavilion Master Taiji thirteen shots are really unpredictable, the change of moves just now, the telescopic swallowing, and the strong attack of stepping on the middle palace are also very good. I might as well!
Li Changsheng also hurriedly smiled.
He also understood that he was almost done, and at the same time found that Old Master Zhang was making eyes at him offstage.
You can stop the point, and then fight, it is easy to distinguish the winner and the loser, but it offends people.
And at this time, seeing the two clasping their fists and ending the fight, everyone was like waking up from a dream.
Many people were already stunned to look at Li Changsheng, an outsider.
Although there was no distinction between victory and defeat, everyone was already shocked to see that a young man like Li Changsheng could force his own pavilion owner to be like this.
After getting off the ring, next to the Yang pavilion owner, there were a few teachers with good eyes who quickly stepped forward to help.
However, Pavilion Master Yang smiled and waved his hand.
"It's okay, just a little tired, I'll go into the back room and drink tea, you guys continue to practice."
Pavilion Master Yang's voice was still full of breath, and Li Changsheng couldn't help nodding secretly when he heard this.
"Pavilion Master Yang is still not old, he can still be indifferent when he sweats so much, is it easy to sweat physique?"
Li Changsheng secretly thought in his heart that he was actually a little breathless now, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his body.
Although the battle just now was short-lived, its frequency was no less than the last battle with more than twenty small days.
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Pavilion Master Yang's steps were very steady and steady, and his breathing was also very steady, he nodded to the group of trainees with a ruddy face and smile, bypassing everyone and entering the main lounge of the inner pavilion.
Crunch!
As soon as the door closed, I saw that the whole person of the Yang pavilion owner was directly paralyzed on the ground, his chest cavity began to rise and fall violently, and his mouth was wide open, like a drowning fish, constantly trying to absorb fresh air.
The arms wanted to support the body, but the hands supporting the ground could not stop shaking, and the legs were like the swaying of an epileptic patient.
Like a fish that fell on the shore, after fluttering a few times without success, the Yang pavilion owner simply gave up.
He wiped the beads of sweat that were still emerging on his face with his already soaked sleeve, and his heart was already shocked.
Tired!
As if tired of running for 10,000 meters,
"Where did this young man find the monster from Elder Zhang?" Don't you know the light and heavy? Back
in his cubicle, Pavilion Master Yang's usual serious face was long gone, replaced by a mask of pain.
In the previous battle, he seemed to take every move easily and fight easily.
But only those who have really dealt with Li Changsheng know that this person's casual move is similar to an ordinary martial arts practitioner's all-out blow.
And he is a tireless monster, one move is better than another, and one punch is heavier.
When you fight with this kind of person, you can't hit any punch, a move, and this requires unloading as much as possible to block, and you have to concentrate on guarding.
This is extremely exhausting and physically exhausting.
After the punch and kick, Pavilion Master Yang actually had the heart to stop, but he had promised it before, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.
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Just after the fight, Li Changsheng saw Martin's black boy making eyes at him, and seemed to have something to say to himself.
However, seeing the old man waving at himself, he naturally couldn't hang the old man.
Without saying a word, the old man directly led Li Changsheng to the elegant room on the second floor before.
Closing the door, the old man opened his mouth to say something, but he opened and closed it several times, but he didn't seem to know what to say.
"Immortality, you tell the truth, are you..... Has it broken through the dark energy? Half
a ring, Zhang Youdao only held out this sentence.
"Well, I broke through not long ago, and this is thanks to Wudang's Zhong Dao, who gave me a point or two, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to master it so quickly." Li Changsheng nodded.
As always, he will not hide many things from the old man.
"Sure enough, you kid this is a fish leaping over the dragon gate and soaring into the sky, I will say how you were so raw just now, the use of skills is extremely coherent, with Xiao Yang's strength, you can't even help."
Zhang Youdao sighed lightly, with his eyesight, even if Li Changsheng didn't use his dark energy just now, he could judge something from the battle between the two sides, but he didn't dare to be sure.
"By the way, old man, this dark energy is followed by chemical energy, what needs to be paid attention to in this chemical energy?"
"Why, just mastered the dark energy and worried about the energy?"
Hearing this, Zhang Youdao immediately glanced sideways at Li Changsheng.
"Where is the transformation energy so easy to achieve, you first penetrate the dark energy through the whole body, which part of the limbs are you penetrating now?"
Dark energy throughout the body?
Li Changsheng was stunned, and after a little recall, he said: "It should be that the limbs are through, but the head and body are not yet." Hearing
this, Zhang Youdao paused, and then said flatly, "Well, it's okay, the efficiency is decent, the must not be arrogant and impatient, the most difficult thing to penetrate is the head and organs, you have just started."
Li Changsheng nodded, but he always felt that something was wrong, and the old man's palm had just trembled.
"The so-called Mingjin is exquisite, rising like a steel file and falling like a hook rod. Rise like the wind, fall like an arrow, knock down is too slow, chasing the wind and catching the moon does not relax. Seven points are scored and three are played, and five lines and four ends should be combined. Qi is used at any time, and there is no obstruction to fight hard. Hitting people is like walking, and looking at people is like grass.
"Dark energy, on the other hand, is bright and sound, dark and silent."
The spirit of practice should be stretched and unrestrained, and the use should be round, lively and unstoppable.
It rises like a dragon ascending to the sky, and falls like a thunderbolt hitting the ground.
Rise invisible, fall without a trace, the intention is like a wind. Speaking
of this, Zhang Youdao paused, and ignored Li Changsheng's slightly expectant gaze, slowly poured himself a cup of tea, sipped, and then continued:
"As for this strength..."