Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Three Ba ??Kong Fist
"stop!"
Sissi scolded, "Put your weapons away. They are my friends. If you are doing this, just leave!"
"Your Highness."
Palin was so depressed that he glared at Tanan angrily and vowed to kill this guy if he had the chance.
"Is this the Overlord Fist?"
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Twilight changed the subject.
"Not bad, do you even know this?"
Tanan was surprised. It would be fine if he recognized him in close combat, but Mu Guangming was obviously a mage, and his profound knowledge was really scary.
"I've seen others use it."
Twilight nodded, "But it's a little different from this."
"You just want to teach Downton this kind of martial arts? Don't be kidding, aren't these commonplace goods that can be seen everywhere!" Old Boo caught Palin's look and could only stand up and attack him.
"You can?"
Tanan asked back.
"I can't, but if I kill ten barbarians with one stone, six of them will be able to do it." Old Bu sneered, "If I remember correctly, this is an unarmed martial art created by the barbarian Wang Tanan. Oh, it has the same name as you.
, but they are much better than you."
"Arno can do it too. He is the leader of my barbarian regiment."
When Downton and Arnold were sparring, I saw him using it, and the power was average.
"How's it going? Isn't it awesome?"
Tanan was very proud and raised his chin.
"Very average." Hu Tao ran in, drank a cup of black tea, and commented, "I can beat Arnold down with one hand."
"He will disgrace us barbarians. When I see him, I will break his ribs." Tanan stomped his feet angrily, "The barbarian king's martial arts skills have been ruined by these incompetent descendants."
"There are countless martial arts skills in the whole continent. Ba Kong Fist can at least be ranked in the top thirty. If it is a bare-handed fight, it will definitely be in the top three."
Twilight made a neutral evaluation.
"so smart?"
Hu Tao was surprised.
"Yes, the Barbarian King is a peerless strongman who can kill gods with just a pair of fists."
Twilight thought, "Although most barbarians know how to fight the Sky Fist, and I have also competed with some of the martial arts masters, the Power of the Sky Fist is not as powerful as imagined, so part of the secret must have been lost."
"I heard that only barbarian blood can learn Ba Kong Fist. And the purer the bloodline inherited from the barbarian king, the more powerful the boxing technique can be."
Old Boo shrugged his shoulders, "So it's useless for Downton to learn it, unless he has barbarian blood in him!"
"Are you a descendant of barbarians?"
In the Western Continent, this is a curse word, and it is more serious than a bastard. Perlin hesitated for a moment, but still did not say it. He was not afraid of Downton and Tanan. He was worried about lowering his image in the heart of the princess.
"Anyone with any bloodline can learn this martial arts. My teacher is a human. Those barbarians can't do it because they haven't mastered it at all." Tanan disdainfully said, "It's just a matter of ego to attribute the lack of martial arts to bloodline.
It’s just comfort.”
"How can I practice well? Do you have any skills?"
Downton didn't mind learning an extra martial arts for self-defense, since it didn't cost any money.
"Punch a hundred thousand times a day!"
Tanan's answer was simple. But it made Palin and Boo burst into laughter, and even Downton couldn't help laughing.
"Rotten wood cannot be carved. Great skill cannot be built, you know? The real boxing technique is not the accumulation of skills but the pursuit of nature. A simple straight punch can shoot down the stars if it is hit to the extreme!"
After Tanan finished speaking, Hutao, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, suddenly stepped back and jumped on Downton. He stared at the uncle with a wary attitude.
"What's wrong?"
Sissi was puzzled.
"Did you throw a punch?"
Twilight frowned slightly.
"Yes!"
Tanan nodded, but Lao Bu screamed.
"It's impossible. I'm not strong enough. It's okay if I can't tell, but Downton didn't react. His martial arts skills are very impressive."
Tanan did not answer, and pointed with his left hand at the wall a hundred meters away. Unexpectedly, a fist mark dent appeared on it.
"Are you a dragon slayer?"
Old Bu was trembling a little. He just talked nonsense and slandered others. Wasn't he looking for death?
"Nonsense, otherwise I would have been crushed to pieces long ago while trying to make a living underground."
Tanan spat.
"It's weird to believe you. If you are really good, how about becoming a chef? If you join any family, you can earn a salary. Maybe you will be good at that punch."
Palin is much more thoughtful than Bob, and just one punch can't scare him.
"Learn from him!"
Homer and the Cheap God spoke at the same time, and their tone was cautious.
"You won't believe it, will you?"
Downton was dumbfounded. In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't believe that Tanan was very powerful. The chef was so awesome, but he still wanted a soldier to fuck him?
"Anyway, I won't suffer any loss."
Homer wasn't sure about Tanan's strength. What he said was quite philosophical, but he might have heard it from a martial arts master.
"Can I learn too?"
Palin sneered.
"Yes, barbarians are very generous, but with your qualifications comparable to those of a wild boar, you can't learn that."
Who said savages don't have sharp tongues?
"snort!"
Palin made up his mind to call Tanan a fake as long as he refused, but he didn't expect that the other party actually agreed, which made him a little confused. He didn't see a sly flash in the corner of Tanan's eyes when he agreed.
The name of the martial arts Ba Kong Fist is as domineering as its creator, the Barbarian King. Once a punch is thrown, the sky will surrender to it.
After hearing Tanan explain the true meaning of Ba Kong Fist, even Perin put away his contemptuous expression and wished he could learn it right away.
Over tens of thousands of years, all kinds of geniuses have emerged one after another, which has also led to more and more types of martial arts. However, as we all know, melee combat can only be close combat, because no martial arts attack range can reach thousands of yards like a mage, or even
Can't do it even with a hundred yards.
In melee combat and long-range professional combat, the biggest worry is being distanced by others, because the end result is usually being consumed by flying kites alive. Therefore, in order to try their best to avoid this shortcoming, melee combatants are eager to learn powerful light-body techniques.
Why not learn martial arts that can attack from a distance? Because I have never seen it before!
"The attack range of Ba Kong Fist can easily cover a hundred yards. If it reaches its peak, a thousand yards won't be a problem."
Just one sentence from Tanan made everyone, including Sissi, stare.
"impossible!"
Lao Bu's first reaction was that he couldn't do it.
Tanan did not answer, but made a claw-shaped right hand and waved towards the fifty-meter swing frame.
boom!
The cyan magic energy instantly wrapped around his right arm, then extended and shot out, like a magic rope. After reaching the swing frame, it turned into a big magic hand the size of a mammoth. As Tanan clenched his fist, the big magic hand grabbed
Got a swing set.
Tanan pulled his right arm, the magic rope tightened, and his big magic hand tore the swing frame apart.
"Magic skill!"
Seeing the magic hand disappear, Old Bu was so excited that he opened his mouth to give the most exaggerated compliment.
"It's more than that!"
Tanan stretched out his fingers, and a ball of magic energy overflowed from his fingertips, forming a magic hand. He grabbed the teacup on the stone table.
"It's a pity, there is a magic cord between the magic hand and your hand, otherwise the suddenness and concealment of the attack will be greatly increased."
Twilight looked at it in admiration. The skill could not be called a miracle, but there was absolutely no problem with the Ba Kong Fist being included in the epic martial arts. The ability to control objects through the air alone was enough to make it famous in the mainland.
"The barbarians are really prodigal. They didn't inherit such powerful martial arts. They turned them into useless martial arts."
Homer lamented that after living for so many years, it was also the first time that he saw the real Sky Fighting Fist. Compared with people like Downton, he grasped the essence of this martial art at once.
Tanan punched the sky, and dozens of azure mana fists burst out fifty yards in the air in a continuous bombardment.
Because the fist was as big as a mammoth, the boom was so terrifying that a flying bird was stunned and fell down.
Tanan explains the ‘keys’ of Ba Kong Fist.
Old Bu pricked up his ears and tried to get as close as possible, fearing that he would miss a word.
Palin also listened with his face licked, as if he had not insulted Tanan just now.
Twilight was very interested and asked questions from time to time. Sissi listened for a while, then lost interest and continued writing her plan.
"Alright, I've finished explaining the techniques for operating magic energy and the first form of 'Dominating the Sky and Beating the Turtle'. Let's practice it!"
Tanan clapped his hands, looking like a master of martial arts.
"I'll go first!"
Little Walnut raised her right hand high and volunteered.
Tanan made a gesture of invitation.
The very nervous Hutao jumped into the garden with a somersault. He didn't even take any preparations. He just waved his small fist and smashed it towards the ground.
The magic energy was released, and a blue fist of magic energy formed, fell from a height of more than ten meters, and directly hit the pond not far in front of Hutao.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As if being bombarded by heavy artillery, water columns rose into the sky and then spread all over the garden like drizzle.
"Awesome, you are a natural combat expert!"
Tanan's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but applaud. A beginner's punch would be good, but Hutao didn't expect that Hutao would infer other cases and actually create a turtle-beating storm.
"snort!"
Hutao raised her white and tender chin with a look of pride on her face.
"You come!"
Tanan named Lao Bu, "First of all, if you can't learn this simplest trick, you don't need to learn the rest."
Lao Bu was originally planning to hide his clumsiness, but after hearing this, he immediately decided to behave well.
Standing in the garden, Lao Bu took a few deep breaths to adjust his breathing, then punched out.
puff!
There was no magic fist coming down from the sky. Instead, as if being hit by a siege ram, Lao Bu knelt down on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How is this going?"
Palin was shocked.
"It's just useless, Downton, come here!"
Tanan didn't even look at the slumped old bu, and directly called him by name, "The same goes for you. If you can't do it, there's no need to learn."
Downton smiled indifferently, clenched his right fist and punched it down hard.
boom!
A mammoth-sized magic fist was formed and struck straight into the pond, causing splashes and ripples in the water.
"Hmph, it's pretty good, but you'll pass."
Once successful, Downton's qualifications are quite good, but Tanan is not prepared to praise him, otherwise, where would the majesty of a mentor be? The more talented a student is, the more strict discipline he should have.
"It's a piece of cake, look at me."
Palin stood up. Now is the time to increase his presence. He must compare with Downton. (To be continued...)