At this time, Zhou Botong showed his true kung fu, no longer using his feet, but using his empty fists to strike hard. He used the self-created Seventy-two-way Kong Ming Fist. The boxing technique was strange, mysterious and unimaginable.
Jingzhou saw that he was serious about coming, so he used his folding fan to point or block, or to use gentle strength to resolve it. He did not confront him head-on, but relied on his body skills to move back and forth in the cave to dodge, constantly trying to figure out Zhou Botong's Kong Ming Fist.
This Kong Ming Quan uses seven points of force and leaves three points, using softness to overcome hardness, and using virtuality to defeat solidity. The essence is the two characters "Kong Ming Quan", which is like the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, and also like Tai Chi.
While Jingzhou was trying to figure out Zhou Botong's kung fu, he compared it one by one with his own kung fu to understand the martial arts principles behind it.
Zhou Botong's boxing method is based on deep internal strength and follows the most gentle path. As long as the skill is deeper, the power will be greater. In addition, the inner strength and heart method of Quanzhen Sect is authentic to the Taoist sect. Although it is slow to practice in the early stage,
But there is no end, unlike the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, by relying on this palm technique alone, you will eventually reach the extreme.
Jing Zhou opened a hairy fist in front of his eyes, felt the strange strength coming from his arm, and said with a smile: "Old naughty boy, your boxing technique is very weird. Even if a person can block this punch, the soft strength can't be blocked."
It will enter the human body along the way. If an ordinary person is hit by this soft force, I am afraid that he will not be able to use his strength. There are a few punches that are similar to that of Kang Long Yougui. The strength is not fully used. It is amazing! You are better than the old beggar.
too much!"
"Do you really think that the old naughty boy is better than the old beggar? Haha, you are right, the old naughty boy's punch can only be understood after studying on Peach Blossom Island for more than ten years. Hahaha, the old beggar's subdued dragon is eighteen
Although the palm is powerful, it may not be able to beat the old naughty boy."
Zhou Botong's childlike character was even more motivated when he was praised by Jingzhou. With one hand of the Three Flowers Gathering Palm and one hand of empty fist, he used all his kung fu without reservation.
Fengfenghuhu has a head full of long beards and white hair fluttering, and a face with a smile like a chrysanthemum.
The more he fights, the more he fights. He used his fists and palms at the same time while nodding his head and said: "Old beggar Hua's martial arts is top-notch, but his Kung Fu has reached the end. The martial arts I teach Quanzhen has no limit. I
This Kong Ming Fist is a great success, if it is missing, it has no disadvantages in its use. If it is great, if it is rushing, its use is endless. It uses softness to overcome hardness, and uses empty space to control softness. The deeper you understand the true meaning of Taoism, the greater the power of this boxing method.
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"Twenty years ago, the old naughty boy was no match for the old beggar, but twenty years later, the old naughty boy is not necessarily much weaker than the old beggar. Thirty years later, the old naughty boy can beat the shit out of the old beggar, hahaha!
!!”
"Yes, even in thirty years the old naughty boy will be able to beat Huang Laoxie to the ground!"
Zhou Botong didn't care whether Jingzhou listened or not. The more he talked, the more excited he became, as if he had beaten Huang Yaoshi to pieces.
When it came to his excitement, Zhou Botong even mentioned Wang Chongyang's old background. When he said this, he became depressed again: "Now that I have a wife, I can't practice many good skills, which is a pity."
"I... I often regret that if the old naughty boy hadn't lost his boyhood and couldn't practice the powerful martial arts of my senior brother, how could Huang Laoxie have trapped me here... Good brother, the same is true for you nodding.
Is that what you want? No, after you marry a wife, you won’t be able to practice martial arts. This woman will hide as far away as she can.”
Jing Zhou shook his head and smiled bitterly. When did he nod too much? This old naughty boy really made people laugh and cry.
Let's not talk about his wife for the moment. He didn't expect that this old naughty boy would be so unreliable and say whatever he thought of.
However, it was unreliable or unreliable. Jingzhou found it very interesting to hear him talk about these gossips.
Even if the old naughty boy didn't talk about such secret past events, he would have no way of knowing.
At this time, he heard the old naughty boy talk about "the body of a boy", and he realized why Wang Chongyang had never taken Lin Chaoying in his life. It was not that Wang Chongyang did not love this strange woman, but he was afraid that Wang Chongyang had not yet perfected his martial arts and could not lose his virginity.
From this point of view, this innate skill is similar to the boy's skill. To practice this skill, you must have a pure Yang Qi in your body.
It is a pity that there is no one in the Quanzhen sect who can reach the threshold of practicing innate skills and is in the body of a boy. Otherwise, with this magical skill, the Quanzhen Seven Sons would still need to hammer the Tiangang Beidou Formation.
Jingzhou received two punches from Zhou Botong and said in a long voice: "Old naughty boy, what did you just say? Are you not a boy? When did you get a wife? Aren't you a Taoist priest from the Quanzhen Sect? This Quanzhen Sect is...
You can’t get married and have children.”
"Fart, fart, the old naughty boy farted just now. I have never married a wife. Good brother, you don't want to marry a wife either. You can't marry a wife!"
"Hahaha, what are you denying? Doesn't this mean that there are three hundred taels of silver in this place? Please tell me what your mother-in-law looks like, what she looks like, and her name."
"Three hundred taels of bullshit, the old naughty boy doesn't have a wife anyway!" Zhou Botong shook his head like a rattle, saying "bullshit" to the left and "not married to a wife" to the right.
His left palm was touched by Jingzhou, and he felt a burning pain. His expression suddenly brightened, and he changed the subject and said uncertainly: "You, you... this is a yang finger! No, your master is an old man
Beggar, how do you know how to point your penis?"
"That's not right. If your master is the emperor, how did you learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"
"It's still not right, how come you have so much effort?"
Seeing Jingzhou's two unique skills, he stopped fighting. He wrapped around him, pulled Jingzhou and said, "Good brother, I will teach you the Kong Ming Fist and the left-right fighting. You can teach these two Kung Fu skills."
How about giving it to me?"
Even though his senior brother knew how to use this yang finger, he never taught him!
Twenty years ago, when Ouyang Feng entered the Chongyang Palace, his skill was slightly low and he was slapped by Ouyang Feng.
Twenty years have passed, and he has always been thinking about this matter, and wants to squaring off with Ouyang Feng again. Now that he has seen this Yang Finger that can restrain the toad skill, Zhou Botong is like a beggar who has not eaten for three days but has seen roast chicken.
He was afraid that Jingzhou didn't know what a left-right fight was, so he hurriedly demonstrated it with both hands and said: "If you learn this left-right fight, you can fight with your left hand and your right hand. It's very fun. If you learn it, we can play Four Kingdoms War."
,How about it, brother, this skill is interesting."
He had been sitting in the cave all year round and was extremely bored, so he came up with the idea of using his left hand to hit his right hand. This method seemed to him the most fun, and the young man in front of him had absolutely no reason to refuse.
If he learns the one-yang finger, next time he meets Ouyang Feng, he will definitely beat him up!
The old naughty boy kept demonstrating, and Jingzhou got a rough idea of the left-right fighting technique. Although this technique was good, it was not suitable for him.
I can only blame myself for being so smart and talented!
That is to say, only an old naughty boy like Guo Jing, who is focused on nothing else, can learn to fight against each other. If others want to learn, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky...