"My surname is Wu. Tian is the deacon of the martial arts hall. He is known as the Tengyun God of War. He specializes in Tengyun Hands. Take a good look at it."
On the podium in the middle of the playground, an old man in sixties stood proudly, his hands flying up and down like catching butterflies as countless disciples watched.
Tengyun Hand is the self-created martial art of Tengyun God of War. It is famous for its speed, cunning, and variety, and has created quite a reputation among the God of War class.
It is also a lecture. The greater the deacon's reputation, the more disciples will come to attend the lecture.
Wu Ming sat on the futon and looked left and right.
It was found that there were no less than ten thousand disciples coming to attend the class, at least one-third of the entire martial arts hall came, and many people were copying the gourd and drawing the gourd, making decent gestures, and they were obviously following along.
"My Teng Yun Shou is divided into Teng Zi Jue and Yun Zi Jue. Teng Zi Jue is mainly about speed, and Yun Zi Jue is mainly about cunning. Once you master these two core elements, Teng Yun Shou can be considered a beginner. Now, I will slow down my movements and everyone will follow me and pay attention to my starting position." Elder Wu, as the deacon of the Luo family with a foreign surname, has to teach the Tengyun Hands without reservation even if it is his famous stunt. A disciple of Yanwu Hall.
Of course, this does not mean that Elder Wu suffered a loss. On the contrary, he made a lot of money.
The Luo family is backed by the Master of the Universe, and the family itself forms a pyramid. The deacon is just the base of the pyramid, and there are stronger ones above.
The so-called Luo family has no masters. It’s just that among the Luo family, there are no masters above the star level. But this does not mean that as the Venerable of the Universe, Luo Feng, who is about to enter the realm of the Lord of the Universe, does not have top-notch experts around him. .
Luo Feng has been rising for ten thousand years, and his growth trajectory is like a rainbow penetrating the moon, with a dazzling light that is unparalleled in ancient times and today.
Around him, there are many partners on the road of growth, some of whom are star level, some of whom are galaxy level, and even ordinary cosmic lords, who spontaneously support Luo Feng.
Deacon Wu taught his famous skills to others, and others taught him the special skills to become famous. The pyramid was pressed down by the wind, and each layer formed its own ladder. This is a perfect cycle.
Therefore, instead of losing money, Deacon Wu made a lot of money. He wished everyone could learn his Tengyun technique and use the disciples with foreign surnames he taught in exchange for the cultivation resources they needed.
"Teng Yunshou, is that so?"
After watching for half an hour, Wu Ming suddenly fluttered his hands and started dancing dizzyingly.
If this wasn't a world of martial arts, his dancing like this would just be seen as having convulsions.
But with the recognition of martial arts laws, this is the entry-level change of Tengyun's hand, and the surrounding space resonates. Countless handprints cover a ten-meter radius, and there are butterfly-like palm prints everywhere. It is so beautiful.
"The entry-level Tengyun Hand, who used this?" Wu Ming made a gesture, and Elder Wu on the stage was shocked.
His Tengyun skill seems easy but actually difficult. It would take at least three to five years to learn the same God of War skill.
If you switch to a lower-level general and become a warrior, it wouldn't take ten or eight years, and you wouldn't even be able to get in. This is a truth verified by countless geniuses.
But now, someone suddenly used his Tengyun Hand, which was simply impacting Deacon Wu's outlook on life. The veteran God of War was stunned on the spot.
Deacon Wu was stunned, but Wu Ming was not.
He was playing the role of a genius. He could no longer think about hiding his stupidity. He immediately stood up and cupped his hands and said, "My disciple's hands are itchy for a moment. Please don't blame me, deacon."
"No wonder, of course not!" Deacon Wu stared, and he jumped into the air from the podium. He fell down like a wild goose, and asked: "What's your name? Have you learned how to fly before?"
Yunshou?"
"Disciple Wu Ming, I have never studied before." Wu Ming is only seven years old. No matter who looks at him, he is just a naughty boy.
Hearing this affirmative answer, Deacon Wu said three words in a row, used his hands again, and ordered: "Follow me, this is the follow-up martial arts of Teng Yun Shou, Teng Yun Nine Changes, let me see what you can do."
Learn as much as you can.”
Deacon Wu performed it very slowly, just like a chef trying to solve an ox, he performed the Nine Transformations of Tengyun from beginning to end.
After it was over, Wu Ming started to move, with the same Tengyun Nine Transformations, the same perfection.
Deacon Wu was already confused. After watching Wu Ming's Nine Transformations of Tengyun, he was still whispering in disbelief: "How is it possible? How can there be such a genius who can learn it after just one look!"
Not only did Deacon Wu not believe it, but all the friends around him who were listening to the class also felt like they were having a blast.
Among the hundreds of war-god-level deacons, Deacon Wu is not the strongest, but he is still in the top five.
Teng Yun Hand is recognized as being in the top five in terms of learning difficulty. It is recorded that the person who learned Teng Yun Hand the fastest was a genius thirty years ago. It took him four years from learning to entry, and he was only ten years old.
He became famous at the age of three.
But compared to Wu Ming, who learned it for the first time and was only seven years old, he is definitely a fool after four years of learning.
"It turns out that there really are geniuses in this world!" Deacon Wu looked at Wu Ming with eyes that were full of disbelief as if he were looking at an alien.
Seeing that Wu Ming had become the focus of everyone again, Zhang Xiaoqiang clenched his hands tightly, and he didn't even know that his nails were pinched into his palms.
Why, everyone came from the same place. You have been shining brightly since you were a child, but I can only be laughed at.
Isn't it just Tengyun Hand? If you can learn it, so can I.
"Teacher, I have learned it too." Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up, feeling proud and proud under the gazes of countless people.
However, Zhang Xiaoqiang's smile soon disappeared, because as soon as he finished speaking, there were jeers all around.
"Wow, you've learned to cross your eyes. Isn't this world so irrational?"
"Yes, yes, the cross-eyes are so strong, I feel so much pressure!"
"It's fake. It must be fake. I haven't learned it yet. How can I learn to be cross-eyed?"
The corners of his mouth twitched and his face tightened. Compared to everyone's admiration for Wu Ming, Zhang Xiaoqiang only felt humiliated.
"Laugh, laugh your ass off, you haven't learned how to laugh at me, why do you still dare to laugh at me?" If he is not good, he will be laughed at by others, and if he is good, he will be laughed at. Zhang Xiaoqiang can't figure out why so many people laugh at him.
Except for his appearance, there is nothing about him that is inferior to others. Why doesn't anyone recognize him if he works so hard?
For the first time, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he was redundant, maybe he shouldn't have appeared, how could he be so bright if he was so beautiful?
"Have you learned it too?" Compared to the ridicule of the crowd, Deacon Wu pursued the facts more and said solemnly: "Call me and let me see how much you have learned."
Under everyone's ridicule and disapproval, Zhang Xiaoqiang moved instantly.
Teng Zi Jue, Yun Zi Jue, one to the left and one to the right, with both hands flying continuously.
Compared with Wu Ming's Tengyun Hand, Zhang Xiaoqiang's movements were a bit stiff at the beginning, but became smoother as he progressed.
The whole set of Tengyun Hands was performed, from the stiffness at the beginning to the smooth flow after that, it was only an interval of three to five minutes.
Similarly, after performing a complete set of Tengyun Hands, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not pause at all and used Tengyun Nine Transformations again.
The first change is the blue sky and white sun, the second change is to see flowers in the mist, the third change is to the rivers breathing in the air, and the fourth change is to the stars spinning around.
Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to perform the fifth change, then stopped weakly, racking his brains to think of the next moves.
But this is scary enough. Deacon Wu looks at Wu Ming like a big monster, and looks at Zhang Xiaoqiang like a little monster. Anyway, neither of them are ordinary people.
"After watching it once, you will learn 80% or 90% of it. Zhang Xiaoqiang's talent is really terrible. He is the real genius!" Wu Ming was able to learn Teng Yun Hand because the immortal and martial arts are not separated, and the immortal system and the martial arts system have many similarities.
With his eyesight, it would certainly not be difficult to learn Teng Yun Hand.
But Zhang Xiaoqiang is different. He was able to learn the Tengyun Hand, and the subsequent Tengyun Nine Transformations, all because of his talent.
Comparing the two, even if Wu Ming studied more formally and comprehensively, he still understood that he only won at the starting line. If everyone had the same starting point, his understanding would not be as good as Zhang Xiaoqiang. This is a true genius.