"Big soft and big loose..." Wang Chao heard the old man say that his muscles and bones should be loose and his fur should be attacked. He suddenly remembered that when he was learning art with Tang Zichen a year ago, when Tang Zichen talked about the movements of Tai Chi, he said this sentence. Now, when he combined with the old man's words, it was like seeing the sun with clear eyes, and his heart was clear.

Pressing the rib with his right hand and rising with his left hand, Wang Chao automatically acted in a pose of dragon and snake attack. He secretly alarmed the tailbone, attacked the fur, and then divided his entire body into two layers inside and outside, and relaxed secretly.

But understanding is one thing, but doing it is another. When Wang Chao tightens his fur and exerts strength, his muscles in his body will also be tense, and he can never divide yin and yang inside and outside.

"Yes, it's big soft and big pine. Young people understand and do things. They also need to do more training and try their hands with others. The pushing hands in Tai Chi and the circling hands in Bagua are all protected and entangled by two people. It takes at least one year to get your hands to keep up with your body. Hey, what posture are you? What stance is standing? It seems to be the combined attack technique of Xingyimen?"

When the old man saw Wang Chao muttering to himself, he knew that he had understood it, so he immediately gave a reminder, but then he looked at Wang Chao's stake method and looked surprised.

"This is the method of dragon and snake fighting. My master, dragon, is a horse, and snake is a gun. The horse and gun are combined, and they can be the king and respectful in fighting on cold weapons battlefields." Wang Chao did not hide it.

"So that's it. It seems that your master has been on the battlefield. Masters of boxing in history, as long as they go to the battlefield and do not die, they will definitely become masters. If they can create such a standard combination of shapes, they can already establish a sect and use their own name as another vein of Xingyi Sect." The old man sighed.

Wang Chao was familiar with the history of national martial arts and understood what the old man said. All the masters of Xingyi Gate, Tai Chi Gate, and Bagua Gate can all be branched after forming their own unique style.

For example, Shang Yunxiang's Xingyiquan is called Shang's Xingyi, and there are also Che Yizhai's Che's Xingyi, Guo Yunshen's Guo's Xingyi, Cheng Tinghua's Cheng's Baguazhang, etc.

"I wonder if you have practiced the magic power? Just now, when I met you, my wrist was erect, and it seemed that the steel needle was lurking. I haven't practiced the magic power yet. I don't know which level of skill this is. When the master tried with me, he did not use the magic power either." Wang Chao asked hurriedly.

"Hey! Now I'm old. At the peak of my martial arts, my martial arts have been transformed into magic. All the pores in my body can't use all the punches to hurt people, and the force is like needles. But now it's not possible, and I can only be in a hurry to hit people in my hands. My whole body is no longer anxious." The old man's expression turned dark, and his tone showed his feelings about the passing of time and the morning dew.

"What? Did you practice the cultivation of the spirit and your hands and feet will deteriorate like external skills when you get old?" Wang Chao frowned.

"Young people, boxing is not a myth. No matter how high a master is in cultivation, it cannot resist the passage of time and the invasion of time. Time is not forgiving people, and people cannot accept old age. I am in my nineties now, and the inner three-combination center and mind are combined. I can still do it, but the combination of qi and force can no longer reach the whole body. The power of some places cannot be achieved."

After saying that, the old man made another progress, flashed in, using his palm as a knife, and slashed at Wang Chao's throat.

The old man had superb footwork and was as quick as a leopard attacking an antelope. He walked the Bagua Steps of Zhenzong and used the authentic Bagua Sword.

However, the old man did not step on the side, but instead advanced and fought hard, grabbed the center line, stepped on the central palace, and made the gossip of the thief play the game with a strong and proud style.

"Okay!" Wang Chao couldn't help but shout. The old man's move immediately showed that he was different. The principles of Bagua, Xingyi, and Tai Chi are the same. Not only these three schools, but also all internal martial arts, the final things and the most basic principles are the same. The difference is the way of playing and concepts when facing the enemy.

However, although the playing styles are different, when you reach the upper level, you can still integrate with each other. Bagua can attack head-on, Xingyi can attack sideways, and Tai Chi can explode violently, killing people with one blow.

"Since I am a senior of the Bagua Sect, I will use Bagua Zha to fight!" Wang Chao thought to himself. While the old man took action, he felt the other party's breath coming to his face. He was pulled by the breath. Wang Chao naturally stepped out, as if it was a conditioned reflex, without passing through his brain at all. This time, he immediately became a little faster than before.

This slanted step instantly grabbed the old man's side. At this time, Wang Chao's pores were bulging. Listening quietly, it was like a person was on a stormy ocean reef, listening to the roaring storms everywhere. Those storms must be clear in their hearts, which one is stronger or weaker.

A storm is equivalent to the strength of the elderly whole body. Wherever it is strong, it means where the elderly’s strength has been transported. Wherever it is weak, it means that the elderly’s strength has not reached that place.

Wang Chao suddenly entered a mysterious state, with his pores standing up, his eyes only looking at his hands, and he felt that the other party was weak and he would thrust wherever he felt.

"Young man, good. When the cook Ding cuts the cow, Zhuangzi said, don't look at the whole cow, you only feel the place where the cow's tendons and bones are connected. This is like boxing. You don't need to look at the whole person, you only hear the weak links."

After Wang Chao grabbed the side, he thrust his palm. The precise position was exactly the part of the enemy's weak strength. It was like an antelope hanging its horns, which was natural and without any crafting. It was obviously an unintentional upper level skill.

The old man also stepped on and turned around, and then arrived first, one step faster than Wang Chao, and still grabbed the front. When his palm touched Wang Chao, he immediately entangled, penetrated his waist and inserted his ribs into his hips.

When Wang Chao and the old man collided with his palms, he also had his arms intertwined and his waist wrapped around his hips.

This is the method of turning around and throwing palms in the Bagua Sect.

Baguazhang originally contained wrestling. It was mixed by Cheng Tinghua.

"Bang!" The two of them turned their palms together, and they stuck together as soon as they touched each other. After all, Wang Chao was much worse. The moment they used their palms to twist and twist them, he immediately felt unsupported, his whole body rose, his feet left the ground, lost the change of strength, and was released.

The ground under your feet is used to rely on force. Any boxing technique, if your feet are off the ground, it is difficult to use force to change.

Plop! Wang Chao was thrown five or six meters away and rolled on the ground. Then his palm was in the tail vertebra, as if his tail was supporting the ground, and a monkey jumped up.
Chapter completed!