"Speaking of these five Tibetan monks, it's really a bit mysterious. These five people are really not weak in martial arts. They are also top-notch in the world. What's even more strange is that these five people have practiced a wonderful method.
They can perfectly combine each other's skills. Five people work together to double their power. Even the old beggar was shocked when they met for the first time. That's why they escaped injured and failed to capture it. Taiyuan boy, do you know this?
What are the details of Five People’s Kung Fu?”
Hong Qigong said with a bitter smile.
With his current level of martial arts and the realm of innate fetal breath, his kung fu is really no small matter. On weekdays, three to five minutes of strength is enough to deal with most people in the world, but who would have thought that he would eat it on the five ugly people in Zangbian?
This was a small loss, which made him somewhat embarrassed.
"Oh? I see. It seems that Qi Gong, you have met people from the Tibetan Tantric Sect. Even poor Taoists have heard about the kung fu they practice. Over the years, I have traveled all over the world, and I have also been to Tibet.
I also discussed scriptures and Dharma with many eminent monks of Tantric Buddhism, and I also have a lot of understanding of Tantric Kung Fu. According to what you said, those five people should be using a combined attack method of Tantric Buddhism. They have the same internal method and the same skill.
It can be said that they come from the same source, and with the wonders of the Tantric method, under a combined attack, the power of the five people can be integrated to the maximum extent. It is not surprising that they escaped when you first met them. They are five first-class masters who joined forces to
Below, although the realm is not enough, in terms of pure skill, I am afraid it is no longer below the ordinary innate Dongxuan realm."
"Yes, that's right. Those five guys joined forces to attack together, and their combined skills are comparable to those of ordinary innate masters. It seems that this tantric kung fu also has a lot of mysteries, and there is such a secret method."
Hong Qigong clicked his tongue in admiration and began to pay attention to Tibetan Tantric Kung Fu.
"Of course, Tantric Kung Fu originated from Tianzhu and is different from our Chinese martial arts. In addition, over the past dynasties, there have been many eminent monks and scholars in Tibet, which have been accumulated from generation to generation. Regardless of Buddhism, martial arts, they all have their subtleties.
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Taiyuan does not look down upon Tantric martial arts at all. Even though his current martial arts has reached a level of occult and divine communication, Tantric Buddhism has accumulated thousands of years of accumulation and gathered the wisdom of everyone, so how can it be underestimated.
Not to mention anything else, it was just the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu that he took seriously. Over the years, in addition to practicing the innate skills, he also honed the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.
Today, he has been cultivated to an unprecedented eleventh level, but the subsequent twelve and thirteen levels are so complicated and profound that it is unimaginable. Even he does not have much confidence that he can break through it again.
"Yes, although our Chinese martial arts has a long history, the kung fu in other regions also has many subtleties, which should not be underestimated."
Hong Qigong nodded in agreement. He was a master of the first generation and had a broad mind. Naturally, he would not look down on other martial arts.
Taiyuan and Hong Qigong were talking about the mysteries of martial arts and their respective experiences over the years. While the conversation was in full swing, the two of them stopped talking at the same time and looked away.
Yang Guo was very happy to hear this. Taiyuan and Hong Qigong were both legendary figures in the martial arts world. They had reached the pinnacle of martial arts. Masters of their level could just talk about some martial arts principles, which was enough to open people's eyes. Yang Guo naturally
It was no exception. In a short period of time, he had gained a lot of insights from the two people's words. Suddenly, when he saw the two of them stop, his heart moved, and he vaguely understood something.
Sure enough, not long after, there was a burst of strange words. Although they were spoken in Chinese, the changes in intonation and the strange accent made people laugh.
"Hey, brother, now we have reached the boundary of Huashan Mountain. Why don't we hide on the top of Huashan Mountain for a few days, so that the hateful old beggar can't find us."
"No, running away all these days has made me exhausted."
"Third brother, we were passing through Huayin County just now, and I saw a girl with a pretty face. When we settled down, we went down the mountain to catch her, and live happily for a few days. This kind of escape day,
It just suffocates me to death.”
Several people were talking and laughing strangely.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they reached the top of Huashan Mountain, their eyes widened and they were shocked.
Not far away, I saw an old beggar, a young man, and two Taoist priests, looking at them quietly.
It didn't matter anything else, but the old beggar suddenly appeared in front of them, and they immediately cried out that it was bad luck.
"You old beggar, why are you here waiting for our brothers?"
"It's so abominable. This old beggar seems to be fighting with us to the death. It's been more than ten days and we're still tangled up, so I'll just fight him today!"
"Okay, let's fight. This old beggar is dying of old age. Even if his skills are superb, the five of us are not vegetarians. Even if we are tired, we will wear him to death."
The people who came here were all dressed up as Tibetan monks, and all of them had ferocious faces and violent auras on their bodies. They were obviously not kind-hearted characters.
The five men roared viciously for a while, stepped up their pace, and arrived in front of Hong Qigong in a few seconds. They shouted loudly and started to kill them one after another.
"Guo'er, these five people are all rare masters. Although you have learned a lot of kung fu over the years, there are very few opportunities to fight with others. It's a good experience today."
Taiyuan said, then stretched out his hand and pushed Yang Guo's back gently, and he floated out involuntarily, landing gently in front of the Five Chou of Zangbian.
Such a sudden change, Yang Guo didn't expect such a change. As soon as he reacted, a huge fist hit his chest in front of him. The fierce and fierce fist force came like a frenzy.
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"Ah, Master, you are too cruel. At least you should tell me first."
Yang Guo screamed strangely, but he had no choice. It was impossible to retreat at this time. Judging from the strength of the punch in front of him, if he couldn't resist it, the punch would really fall on him.
He must be seriously injured.
Fortunately, his kung fu has improved in the past few days. It was almost instinctive. With a twitch of his hand, the long sword at his waist was held in his hand, and he immediately made a move of ancient wood. There were a few swish sounds, a cold light flashed, and everything was hazy.
The sword shadow stabbed forward.
This move is exactly a move in the Huashan Sword Technique. With one strike, the sword light trembles, like a boundless falling tree, and can instantly cover more than a dozen key points on the opponent's chest.
Yang Guo did it casually, which coincided with the secret of unintentional intention and true intention. Therefore, this sword technique at this time turned out to be his unprecedented pinnacle. All the mysteries in the sword move were fully displayed by him.
This was something he didn't even expect. As soon as the sword was thrust out, he felt his mind relaxed. Although the sword moved, it seemed to be unintentional, but in fact it contained infinite changes.
The sword is naturally longer than the arm, and every inch longer is stronger. Yang Guo held the sword in his hand and ignored the force of the punch, which was in line with the true meaning of martial arts fighting.
Sure enough, the person who took action felt his skin become cold and saw layers of sword shadows stabbing towards his chest. He was horrified and quickly changed his moves.
If he didn't change his moves, Yang Guo would certainly be hit by his punch, but the gleaming sword would definitely pierce his chest.
A punch for a sword, his punch may not be able to kill the enemy, but if the sword really pierced his chest, he would probably be dead. Naturally, this result was not what he wanted, so he just
Can change tactics.
"Ah, what a good boy, how dare you make a sneak attack, brother, be careful, we are here to help you!"
The person who fought Yang Guo was the eldest of the Five Uglys. Seeing the cruelty caused by Yang Guo's sword, the other four yelled curses and stepped forward with a loud noise. They all opened up their fists and kicks, and the wind was fierce, and they surrounded and killed Yang Guo.
When Taiyuan saw this, he naturally would not let the five ugly men attack Yang Guo at the same time. Each of these five people's kung fu was not inferior to Yang Guo. If the five people joined forces, with Yang Guo's current shallow fighting experience, how could he deal with it? I'm afraid it wouldn't be three people.
He will be defeated after just two moves, so there will be no effect of experience.
So with a flash of his feet, he stepped a few feet away, moved his index finger, and thrust out a few sharp strands of energy like swords.
Taiyuan took action, his speed was really unbelievable, his moves were precise and ingenious, and he was like a phantom that enveloped him.
Four of the five ugly people felt their eyes blurred, and their bodies had stiffened, unable to move, as their acupuncture points had been tapped by Taiyuan.
One Yang Finger, the Kungfu used by Taiyuan to restrain the four people was exactly One Yang Finger.
This change is a long story, but in fact it happened in an instant. Taiyuan's martial arts at this moment was infinitely close to the realm of a great master of heaven and man. In addition, it was a sudden attack, which was tantamount to a sneak attack.
Taiyuan Kung Fu was already much better than the Five Chou, and it was a sneak attack, so it was not difficult to restrain four of them in one move.
After dealing with the four people, Taiyuan said to Hong Qigong: "Qigong, please forgive me. This kid has been practicing with me in Zhongnan Mountain for these years. Although he has had the opportunity to fight with others, he is not considered a real martial artist.
Fighting, since the five ugly people from the Tibetan border appear here today, it can be regarded as his creation, I think it is better to let these people practice their skills with him."
Seeing this, Hong Qigong naturally had no objections.
"Hey, boy Taiyuan, you are really capable of doing something. The most powerful master in the world, the Sword God Zhongnan, actually sneak attacked a few minor characters just to train your precious apprentice without fear of losing face.
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Although he had no objection, Hong Qigong couldn't help but smile.
"What did Qi Gong say? When we reach a state like ours, we can do whatever we want and have a clear idea. As for face and the like, what does it have to do with it?"
Taiyuan didn't take it seriously and turned around to watch the fight between Yang Guo and the big ugly man.
One is a master of Tantric Buddhism, and the other is a disciple of the sword god. The confrontation between Yang Guo and the big ugly man is like a match. One has sharp swordsmanship, sometimes dangerous and dangerous, sometimes majestic and majestic, with shadowy swords. The other has heavy fists and feet, and clumsy moves. Look at it.
There seems to be no change, but every move contains deep and powerful force, making the sound of whistling wind.