Chapter 65 Wudang Hard Power

Thunder's footsteps suddenly stepped on the ground, and the ground suddenly shook. It roared from the depths of his throat, like a lion roaring and a dragon. The roar was endless. The man had taken a big step forward, and his right hand turned upside down as if it were a hill and slapped Wang Chan from top to bottom.

The palm wind is turbulent, as fierce as the tide. Between the opening and the opening and the door, the sound is like a crack in the sky, with a crisp sound.

Although Wudang is known as the originator of inner boxing, this does not mean that there is no foreign kung fu in Wudang boxing. This method of thunder practice is actually very similar to Wang Chan. It is from the outside to the inside. First, it starts from the outside hard kung fu, and after practicing to the peak, it naturally turns to the inner.

In this way, you can not only get the fierceness of the outer boxing method, but also hurt people, but also get the essence of the inner boxing method and moistening the essence of the five viscera. The two are integrated, and the yin and yang are integrated, complement each other. Once practiced, the power between the hands is much more powerful than those who simply practice outsiders or inner boxing. .

If the thunder practice is the first hard skill of the secret biography of Wudang Dazimen, "Jiulong Lion Gong" (i, this name is really speechless, but this is by no means edited by Lao Lu Hu. This skill is indeed the first hard skill of the secret biography of the Wudang School, which is available in reality) is also called "Strongqi Iron Cloth Shirt". As soon as it was displayed, it was transmitted from his belly. The roaring sound of the lion roaring shows that Thunder has already practiced the hard skills of the outsider to the peak. As soon as he took action, it was like nine lions shaking its head and waving its tail, and the whole arm was smashed down. ** The skin outside was blue and black, and the blue veins of the road were bulging three points high, dense like a fishing net.

The force is so great that it is like a thick steel whip, and the gravel hits the iron, which is not a problem at all.

The sound of the wind brought by his arm whined in the reception room. After they were superimposed on each other, it came into his ears as if they were bursting thunder out of thin air.

With a slap, Wang Chanren immediately stood up from the sofa, squinting his eyes into a gap and turned out. He was also a little surprised: "It's just a fierce boxing, how can you practice the strong iron cloth to this?!"

Thunder's boxing is not only fierce, but also full of fierceness and murderous intent. It is even more heartbeat than the Tang Niu, who was just killed by Wang Chan. If you can play such a punch, this Thunder will certainly not be those who have martial arts skills, but they can only exercise, and they can't practice it all their whole life. The so-called masters of their own boxing spirit can be compared.

"This Thunder kills more people than that Tang Niu. In the spirit of boxing, it is always soaked in blood and almost demons. Once you fight with someone, you will immediately die. Even if you meet someone more powerful, I'm afraid you will be killed by him on the spot in the end. It's really terrible."

An idea flashed quickly in his heart. Wang Chan stepped diagonally, raised his left hand to the top of his head, and horizontally set up a purple gold beam. The muscles on his forearm suddenly seemed to be full of gas, and suddenly rose three times, as thick as his thighs. This is the time. The thunder roared in his mouth, and a palm fell. Suddenly, the palm turned into a fist. The thick knuckles were gathered into a ball, making a sound like firecrackers. In an instant, it hit Wang Chan's little arm like a sledgehammer.

The sound of "Dang" is not like a physical collision, but more like the feeling of two speeding cars suddenly colliding on the highway. The two people were tall and short, and the sleeves on their arms disappeared in an instant.

The whole arm, the muscles were raised, twisted with each other, and the thunder punches fell down. I only felt that the fist was like hitting a high mountain. The force could break the stone into powder, and the punch that smashed the big mill plate could not shake Wang Chan's arm. When I was shocked, I quickly exhaled and made a sound, like a dragon's long chant. I quickly changed my move. The five fingers were stretched, banging. He grabbed Wang Chan's arm and suddenly raised it out.

In one mention, he also used the strength of "the powerful five elements of Taiyi mixed yuan", and his strength suddenly doubled. Wang Chan's center of gravity moved, and he almost couldn't help being caught off the ground by the thunder.

At this time, Wang Chan's skills were greatly advanced. The skill of standing on the pile had already penetrated into the bone marrow and became instinct. In addition, the density of his body muscles and bones was as steel. A man of about 1.7 meters weighed more than 200 catties. He casually stamped his foot down and immediately stepped on the ground of the mountain stone cement. The lower plate is solid like a rock and iron pillar. If you really want to get angry, you can't even touch him with a thousand pounds of big cows.

But the sudden grasp of Thunder raised Wang Chan's center of gravity.

"A lot of strength! It's really talented. This thunder can grow so tall. Before practicing martial arts, he must also be the master of natural divine power. In ancient times, he was a tiger general!"

Wang Chan was suddenly shocked. He only felt that under the grasp of thunder, the power was not only extreme, but also the strength contained in it was really a little strange. There was actually a rampaging trembling power in the grasping force. As soon as it rushed into the body, it immediately shook left and right, and there was a conflict between back and forth. It's like an old farmer collecting medicine in the mountains. When he sees a poisonous snake hurting people, he often has to grab the snake's tail with one hand first, and then shake it violently. It's not until the shaking snake bone ring is staggered and he can no longer move, so he calmly takes the snake gallbladder.

The skeleton is the support body of all living things. Once the skeleton is shaken out of place, no matter how good the person is, he must be as soft as a puddle of mud. However, the skill of removing bones and removing bones is a serious doctor's secret technique. Although there were some of them circulating in the past, they were combined into martial arts boxing and made a set of skills specifically for the size of the human joints. However, compared with today's thunder, which only relies on the real strength of the inner family to rush into the body, and does not show the bones. In this way, it can only be regarded as the fur in the fur.

Even if it is Wang Chan, it is the first time in his life that he has encountered such a clever bone removal method. Wudang's inner boxing can be spread in modern times, and even robbed many of the world-famous Shaolin boxing, which is really reasonable.

The heel quickly broke away from the ground, and Wang Chan was surprised at the same time, but his whole body was also fiercely fought by thunder. In an instant, the qi and blood in the body rushed, like a river. All the furs all over his body exploded, and his eyes turned, as if they were a large cat that were suddenly frightened together.

He is now easy to forge his bones, and his boxing skills are almost successful. He has practiced the "divine power" of inner boxing, which is at least "a few big steps" faster than the same way of thunder. No one can understand his own skin, qi and blood, veins, and bones, so under the clutch of the thunder, the inner family really broke into Wang Chan's body. Immediately, he figured it out and knew the root of this trembling.

At the same time, Thunder grabbed Wang Chan with one hand, and the other hand was not idle. The five fingers were fastened, and the middle finger protruded out, pinched the "phoenix eye fist" with great lethality.

He bowed his back, shrank his neck, hid his head and kicked his legs. A big dragon in his vest was connected to a line with his waist and legs. He bent like a big bow and shot an arrow. With a burst of muscles and bones, he skipped his body and punched Wang Chan's lower abdomen.

This powerful iron cloth shirt's powerful "sea sand riding tiger collapse" was hit with all his strength in the thunder, with his height of about two meters, over his knees and long hands, and also added a strong five-element heavy technique in the middle. With a roar, it was really like Li Yuanba, a peerless fierce general holding a drum and a golden hammer in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, looking at the enemy. It's like a blow.

At this time, Wang Chan was caught by an arm, and half of his body was completely shrouded in the thunderous move. Except for hard work, he had no way to help him completely get rid of the disadvantage.

On his toes, he stepped on the power of the thunder several times in a row, like the mud of the gossip palm. After a few steps, he immediately eliminated the power on the other party's claws.

In the inexplicable eyes of Thunder's astonishment, Wang Chan bent his knees and squatted and raised the arm above his head. Suddenly, the softness slipped down from the palm of Thunder's palm, hanging straight behind his buttocks, like a big tail, suddenly swinging up, just like a thunder punch.

A thousand catties fell to the ground, and King Kong's eyes were angry. In Wang Chan's swing, the muscles and bones were connected, and a force rose down, through the knees, waist and crotch, back, shoulders, all the way to the end of the arm.

It is recorded that the Shaolin cannon on his horizontal refining book all the way, the sky cannon, is really like a ten thousand catties of cannon, sitting on the ground and opening the sky.

Boom!

The two fists collided together without any fancy, making the sound of hammers fighting with each other. The thunder hand was as big as a fan, and the fist was also the size of a bowl. In contrast, Wang Chan's fists were particularly small.

But on Wang Chan's arm, the muscles and bones are like living people, and a wisp of metal light can be faintly seen in the skin texture, and the powerful power bursting out in an instant is beyond everyone's surprise.

Both of them started from practicing foreign hard skills. Thunder is tall and strong, and his fist is huge, like a fierce god, but Wang Chan's fist is like a meteor, and his muscles and bones are integrated into one, which is more condensed and strong than thunder.

Under this punch, Wang Chan's posture did not change, but the carpet under his feet broke seven or eight square meters, and the floor pierced and fell into the ground. The whole person seemed to be more than half a foot shorter at once.

It was like a small mushroom cloud rising under his feet, and a large area of dust gushed up. The high-strength cement steel bars under the floor were deeply trapped by his feet, as if stepping into a mud swamp. With a little movement, a large amount of cement dust permeated.

One punch intersects, just like a comet hitting the earth, which shows how fierce and domineering this punch is.

"What kind of boxing is this?"

As soon as Thunder punched into Wang Chan, the muscles and bones on his arm seemed to have been put into a large meat grinding machine. They were quickly twisted by countless knife wheels. Suddenly, they hurt into the bone marrow and couldn't help shouting. All of a sudden, the whole arm turned red like blood, and it swelled up in an instant. Suddenly, I knew that it was because the muscles and ligaments on my arms could not stand the strength and were seriously bruised by external forces.

His hand was temporarily abandoned by Wang Chan. Now that the blood has accumulated, if you dare to work hard, the blood vessels will definitely collapse, and the future will be endless. If one is not good, it will really be sawed off.

Thunder endured the pain and retreated. He looked at Wang Chan, who was deeply trapped in the floor, and his face was full of incredible color.

The strong iron cloth shirt he practiced is the first hard skill of Wudang. It is said that it has been passed down from the hero Gan Fengchi. He has already practiced to the peak of fire. Is it a pair of fists? A pair of arms are as straight as steel whips and hammers. Even if he stands still, he will let people take ten pounds of pound and put them on the stone. He can't hurt him from top to bottom. .

And now he has also practiced Wudang's inner boxing. Kung fu is changed from the outside to the inside, and his strength and softness are combined. Under one punch, he has all the essence of the outside's inner boxing. His strength is changeable. Since he was refined, no one has ever been able to fight with him. Even his immediate boss, his uncle's "bureau" who impressed him very much, and he When you learn from each other, you should also retreat.

Although it is always me who admit defeat in the end, it is also because the heat of my inner boxing is not in place and it is not durable.

But today, I met a Wang Chan here. He can not only fight hard for his fists, but also give birth in an all-round way. He punches each other, making half of his body numb and one arm is useless.

How can this not be called thunder, shocked and shaken.

And he was also very puzzled at this time. He could not guess what hard work Wang Chan had practiced. Although he had already heard from his eldest sister Lei Ting's mouth that Wang Chan had practiced the kung fu of the thirteen Taibao, Thunder would not believe it even if he was killed. The shallow and messy hard work that has been circulated on the market can be better than the nine-headed lion iron cloth shirt handed down by Wudang.

"Do you still want to return?"

Thunder failed in one move and walked back, but Wang Chan did not let him go. He was trapped in the middle of the floor and did not jump out. He only took a sudden step forward, clicked, and a series of explosions. All the floor carpets in front of him broke and flew to the sky, as if the bulldozer had pushed out a big road where there was no road.

Thunder was shocked, and Wang Chan's progress came to him. His hand was like a snake-shaped like a golden silk wrist. He grabbed the intact arm of the Thunder with his backhand. The other hand also passed under the ribs and pinched the thunder's waist and eyes. The strength was strong. As soon as the thunder was about to struggle, he suddenly felt a cold air siped, and the whole person It softened down.

The next moment, more than 230 catties of thunder, the huge body was suddenly swayed up by Wang Chan, and suddenly exerted force and roared against the opposite wall.

"Wock!" The whole 49th floor was shaking, with all the glass on one side of the wall crackling on the ground, ancient paintings and calligraphy, scroll vases, all falling.

Wang Zen's power was infinite. Under one throw, it was like a Buddha throwing an elephant. The thunder fell on the wall, but he couldn't stand the wall to bounce back. In an instant, he bounced back three or four meters and rolled to the ground.

"Thunder...!"

" Stop, or I'll shoot!"

The two people's fight is really fast to the extreme, between three moves and two styles, but after blinking more than a dozen times, the victory and defeat have been divided. Seeing the great changes in the field, they fell off the wall and bounced off the wall like a thunder painting. Zhang Xiuer and another big man named Tengchong in the room were shocked.

One by one, they touched their waists, took out their guns, and scolded Wang Chan loudly.

At the same time, Wang Chan's ears moved and immediately realized the danger behind him. Within such a short distance, he was facing two well-trained agents of the National Security Agency, and everyone's hearts trembled.

(to be continued)