Descending from the Heavens: Comments on the Top Ten Myths of Martial Arts Chapter 506 Remember, our martial arts can be weak in boxing, but our fists cannot be weakened!
Chapter 506 Remember, our martial arts can be weak in boxing, but our fists cannot be weakened!
This side "Sword Comes to the World".
Inside the light curtain.
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This is a lonely mountain.
Cui Cheng, who looked old, his eyes were blank, and he murmured to himself:
"When this man was about to die, I stepped on his face."
"Suffering such a heavy blow, this eighth-level warrior had already lost his strength. However, before he died, he desperately raised his fist and gave me the last punch in his life."
When he said this, Cui Cheng, a rebellious warrior, couldn't help but have a look of respect on his old face, and he continued to say heavily:
"Even one punch from this eighth-level warrior is already as weak as a child..."
"However, a punch like this is a punch that all tenth-level warriors in the world, and even the legendary eleventh-level warrior god, must respect and admire!"
"That punch is the truly powerful punch!"
"Because, what makes that punch powerful is not the punching technique, but the strength of the person who punched who never admits defeat!"
At this point, Cui Cheng seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly turned his head, looked at Chen Pingan with a solemn expression, and said word by word: "Chen Pingan, you must remember that our martial arts can be weak.
We can lose if we are competitive, but our boxing spirit alone cannot retreat!"
"Yes, Mr. Cui!"
On the side, Chen Pingan was shocked when he heard the words, and replied subconsciously.
At this moment, the old man in front of him seemed to have transformed into a martial arts master respected by thousands of people, and his whole body was filled with a powerful and substantial fist spirit.
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Outside the light curtain.
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In a certain void in a small town.
"Chen Ping'an, you must remember that our martial arts can be weak in boxing, and we can lose in our competitive spirit, but our boxing spirit alone cannot retreat!"
"We martial artists can be weak in our boxing skills, and we can lose in our competitive spirit, but our boxing spirit alone cannot retreat!"
"You can understand such a domineering and powerful fist intention, Cui Cheng, you really deserve to be the first martial arts grand master in the tenth realm!"
At this moment, after Qi Jingchun murmured a few words, his eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't help praising Cui Chengdao.
Even though the way he practiced, Qi Jingchun, was not martial arts, he could still comprehend some kind of supreme truth belonging to martial arts from Cui Cheng's few words.
As the saying goes, a true message is a sentence, but a false message is thousands of books.
Sometimes, the truth is often hidden in some trivial conversations.
And this is also the truth that the world strives for but cannot obtain!
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In the mountains.
"The fist must not be weak?"
"Yes! As a swordsman, how dare I be weak with my sword power!"
"How can I, a swordsman with this swordsmanship, be willing to fall behind others?"
At this moment, the eyes on the left and right suddenly burst into a vast sword energy. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, a terrifying sword energy that towered over the nine heavens was released from his body and spattered in all directions.
Go.
"Crack!"
In an instant, the void around them began to shatter.
At this moment, the sword intent brewing in his body is no less than any existence!
Even if he is a saint, that is the same.
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This side "Snow World"!
In this city of Emperor Wu.
"Haha! This sentence is really good!"
"As a martial artist, even if we encounter a strong enemy, so what? With this pride and this fist spirit, I will never retreat!"
Wang Xianzhi, who had white hair, stroked the white beard on his chin with his right hand, raised his head, and smiled happily.
Roar!
Just when Wang Xianzhi was laughing heartily, a mighty and substantial fist intention was released from his body. The fist intention was real, and wherever it went, even the void was affected.
Shivering.
It seems that even this void has to surrender to Wang Xianzhi's vast fist!
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This is the residence of the Prince of Beiliang.
"As a martial artist, I can never be weaker than others with my boxing spirit!"
"As a martial artist, I can never be weaker than others with my boxing spirit!"
Xu Fengnian, who was holding this Northern Liang Dao, first flashed his eyes after hearing Cui Cheng's domineering and arrogant words. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly lowered his head, his eyes straight.
He looked at the Beiliang Dao in his hand with a curious look!
The knife is the most common weapon in Beiliang City.
However, the hand holding this Beiliang Dao is Xu Fengnian’s hand!
Experienced in many battles!
Kill the enemy on the battlefield!
Kill the enemy thousands of miles away!
Overthrow the dynasty!
Of all these things, what has Xu Fengnian not done?
How could Xu Fengnian be weaker than others in his entire life?
"Haha! I, Xu Fengnian, have never been weaker than anyone else in my life!"
"Even if there are many immortals in the sky, if they see me, Xu Fengnian, they will be destroyed by my Northern Liangdao!"
Suddenly, a proud and domineering word came from Xu Fengnian's mouth.
Roar!
As soon as the words fell, the sword's intention reached the sky!
At this moment, Xu Fengnian's body suddenly burst out with a vast sword intent that was enough to cut through mountains and open the gate of heaven!
And, this is what Xu Fengnian wanted!
This is Xu Fengnian’s sword intention that is not weaker than any enemy in his life!
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This side "The World of Heroes".
Twenty-five-year-old Hu Fei, who had lived a miserable and painful life, was looking at the white light curtain in mid-air with empty eyes and a shocked expression.
At this moment, Hu Fei's martial arts has reached the peak acquired level. Compared with the original work, which only reached the middle acquired level, there is a big gap.
"Chen Ping'an, you must remember that our martial arts can be weak in boxing, and we can lose in our competitive spirit, but our boxing spirit alone cannot retreat!"
"With a strong and competitive spirit, we can be weak and lose to others, but our boxing spirit cannot retreat!"
"Yes, there is a saying in the Hu family's sword manual: a swordsman must be sincere to the sword in his hand!"
"If a swordsman doesn't even trust the sword in his hand, then even if he has unrivaled martial arts, he is not a swordsman!"
Suddenly, Hu Fei's soul was filled with happiness. His figure flashed, holding a large knife made of pig iron in his right hand. As his true energy circulated, he practiced the countless knife skills he had learned.
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PS: Happy Sunday, everyone, and good morning. It’s been raining a lot lately. Listening to the rain and watching it rain is also a kind of enjoyment.