Huang Ting Lidao

Chapter 245 Anti-terrorism Exercises against Wang Chan

Two top masters, a decisive battle!

Yesterday, he could still swim thousands of miles, regardless of victory or defeat. This morning, only in the moment before the sun rose, the Long Taoist man fought hard and was killed by Wang Chan on the spot.

Overnight, it changed like this! It's really unimaginable.

"If you die under my hands, you are also benevolent. If you live at this age, you deserve to die!" Wang Chan looked at the dragon Taoist, and his whole body turned into a metal statue, with no trace of flesh and blood from the inside out. Then he shook his head and sighed.

"We practice boxing and martial arts, just like you and me, all from birth to death, looking at human life like grass. I don't know how many people are clinging to our hands. After all, they are all ruthless people! Now, you're dead, I'm alive, that's all. However, your death has opened a glimmer of the way forward for me. If I am a success in his year, I will not forget you.

After saying this sentence, Wang Chan also fell to the ground.

Although the Dragon Taoist has died, after this fierce battle, the pressure and burden on Wang Chan are also unprecedented. Now his physical strength is almost exhausted, so that after laying the victory, he seems to have no strength to stand.

The sages of Taoism have long said that there is nothing weaker than water in the world, but they attack the strongest thing.

The water is surnamed Zhirou, but it is invincible. As the saying goes, "the world is soft and strong, and the river flows through thousands of mountains", as the folk proverb says, "Drip water and stone wears through".

The dragon Taoist was born in Longmen Wudang. His swordsmanship power is due to the various expositions of water in the Tao Te Ching. The strength is long-lasting, and it is the inheritance of the best and long-term battle in the world. If it hadn't been for his last thought, he would have changed the tactics, turned "the softness of the fingers into a hundred steels", and died with Wang Chan. After a hard fight, the two of them want to finally get the difference between life and death, at least after three days and nights.

At that time, whoever loses and who wins depends on God's will and luck in the end. No one will be absolutely sure to win each other.

But even so, Wang Chan suppressed people with a big trend. After fighting dozens or hundreds of battles with the dragon Taoist people, he was still on the verge of being hollowed out of oil.

Wang Chan only felt that in order to fight against the ubiquitous sword pressure of the dragon Taoist people, every trace of potential power in his body had been poured out without any reservation. Sitting on the ground and gasping, the feeling of weakness that sprouted from the depths of the blood, muscles and bones, even he was a little afraid when he remembered it now.

You should know that boxing martial arts have been practiced to such a level. After refining the body through the soldier's secret method, his physical strength is so huge that it is almost endless. In his spare time, even if Wang Chan did it on his own, it is very difficult to detect the limit of his body.

Because in general, he can control his own power at will, and the spirit of boxing covers everything, Wang Chan will not feel the lack of energy in his body at all. The reason why he suddenly has this feeling of "weakness" now only shows that the old man of Long Taoist is so powerful that in just a quarter of an hour of their fight, Wang Chan's physical strength was consumed by him to the limit he could grasp.

However, the pure physical weakness caused by this consumption is not all bad for Wang Chan now. Unfavorable strength is sometimes not only a blessing, but also the biggest stumbling block to your own progress.

When the power is too strong, you will not pay attention to the feeling of weak existence.

Only when you lose power can you realize the preciousness of having power.

This is not only for those who practice boxing and martial arts, but also for those who are universal.

Life is boundless. Another world above boxing is really too big. People live a lifetime. Even if they can successfully step into that legendary realm, it is impossible to reach the end of their bravery. At the current level of Wang Chan, he should have understood the reason why Gu Yang is not born and Du Yin is not long.

Inner boxing, if it is strong, it is easy to break, and if it is soft, it will last for a long time. It is by no means a goalless empty hole.

The last battle with the Dragon Taoist man certainly opened a door to another realm for Wang Chan, so that he could faintly see the infinite excitement behind the door, but the door opened and saw it, but it was not the same as what he got.

The more powerful it is, the more it needs fine control. If the level of spirit and heart does not meet the standard of mastering this power, even if you get this power, it will never last long.

The momentary weakness of the body immediately made Wang Chan understand many things that he had never noticed before.

For a moment, I fell to the ground and was out of the gods! Wang Chan's breath suddenly became as if nothing.

At the same time, when Wang Chan suddenly fell into the deepest silence, in the primitive forest five or six kilometers west of the stone peak where he was. Xu Changchun, who wiped off a trace of trouble on the back of a turtle-shaped crane, also suddenly looked up and looked at Wang Chan's position in surprise.

There were still two sword lights like beacon fire and wolf smoke just now, and at this time, there was only one left...

"Is there a difference between victory and death so soon? In less than a moment, the sword spirit of the Dragon Taoist people dissipated. What happened to Wang Chan overnight? How could he make such a big change? Is the dragon Taoist really dead? How can this be...!"

" Damn, if I hadn't asked these people to delay their time, I wouldn't have known nothing! It's a pity that the decisive battle between the two masters, even if I don't get involved and watch the battle, I can benefit a lot... Damn it!"

A strong golden light suddenly burst out in his eyes. Xu Changchun's eyes were like copper bells, and he looked at several young people who were respectful in front of him. The strong blood surged, and the breath was released like a tide. Suddenly, several people on the opposite side were so shocked that their hair were all over, and their scalps were numb. Except for a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him, the three companions behind him almost all collapsed on the snow in an instant.

I was so shocked that I couldn't stand up.

The four people standing in front of Xu Changchun will not be more than 30 years old. They are the most powerful and strong stage in life. Everyone has a strong breath and thick hands and feet. At first glance, it is a sign that they have practiced extremely domineering outer door hard work.

The young man among them, with a big square face, wearing a leather coat with a stand-up collar, a pair of military leather boots of mountain tigers under his feet, with a straight waist and a strong military atmosphere in his eyebrows and eyes. Not only is there a bulge of weapons in his waist, but also his right hand is even more A duck egg-thick eyebrow stick.

The eyebrows are aligned, the color is blue, and the whole body is made of fine steel. At least it has a weight of 40 or 50 catties.

It's just these people who stood in front of Xu Changchun, but they were swept by him and took it with all their courage. The three people collapsed to the ground. The only one who could still stand still had to use the eyebrow stick in his hand to insert it into the frozen soil under his feet, using all his strength, so he barely fell down.

"Go back and tell Lin that I, Xu Changchun, have always been arbitrary and do things, and I don't need him to command. The great opportunity was delayed by you in vain. If you are not born in Shaolin, I can't tolerate you!"

After the breath on his body was released, Xu Changchun sat on a half-man-high rock behind him and fell down. Like an angry diamond, his sixteen-fingered diamond pestle was placed horizontally on his knees.

"I shouldn't have installed this locator at the beginning, but you found it all the way in the Great Siberian Forest. I really regret it! I have decided that as soon as the Siberian affair is over, I will immediately return to China and resign. I will be restrained all the time. I don't have the mind to devote myself to martial arts. You go back and tell the abbot that someone else will come. I won't do this.

Xu Changchun suddenly realized overnight that he removed three thousand troubles, and his whole body seemed to have completely changed a person. His words and actions were not stained with the atmosphere of officialdom. Like Wang Chan, he was straight, and he only heard the young man on the opposite side with a stunned face.

"Uncle Xu, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, the young man straightened up and turned red: "The organization has decided to conduct a special anti-terrorism exercise with Russia here. I am here to inform you to return to China to accept the new task! As for Wang Chan, he has become a terrorist set by the political axe of China and Russia. At that time, two [***] performances, a thousand special soldiers will be laid out of a net, mobilize military reconnaissance satellites, large fire weapons, and carry out a long-distance and indiscriminate all-round attack. Even the immortals can never run away. This is not a densely populated place in China. The Siberian forest not only provides him with cover, but also gives us the opportunity to use weapons of mass destruction. At that time, there will be a reconnaissance aircraft for low-altitude reconnaissance. As soon as clues are found, it can immediately launch air-to-surface airborne missiles, with a killing radius of more than one kilometer. Wang Chan will die. It's done."

"Are you dead?" Xu Changchun suddenly laughed: "Qin Feng, you are also one of the most outstanding young masters in the generation of disciples of Shaolin Temple. You are known as the first among the lay people. How come you have only been in the army for a few days, and you forget what you originally did? No matter how powerful the missile is, you have to find someone who can find Wang Chan! When we practice boxing, the higher the kung fu, the stronger the feeling of danger. Even now you can dodge the bullets shot from the darkness, let alone Wang Chan! His realm has long reached the point of avoiding danger. You can't hide any hostility against him..."

(to be continued)