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Chapter 1244 The Power of One Punch

Zhao Shiquan cupped his fists and said, "Master Chen, your Xingyiquan is so perfect that I lose."

Zhao Shiquan was convinced that he had lost. It turned out that in the previous fight, Chen Yang's Xingyiquan changed to a snake shape. His strength penetrated and continued continuously. After several fights, the spring breeze and drizzle moistened everything silently, and then

Zhao Shiquan could no longer hold on!

The strength is completely the strength of Xingyi Quan. And whether it is in the shape of a tiger or a snake, Chen Yang has mastered its essence.

Zhao Shiquan believed that his attainments in Xingyiquan were far inferior to Chen Yang's. Therefore, he simply gave up as a bachelor!

Chen Yang wins again!

At this time, Chen Yang is invincible if one man is in charge!

Chen Yang was neither humble nor arrogant. He raised his fists and said, "Who else would you like to give me some advice?"

Everyone was silent.

At this time, the eminent monk Yunlai stood up and said: "Amitabha, the secular affairs have nothing to do with the poor monk, but since I have been entrusted by Master Lei today, I have no choice but to express my gratitude. The poor monk is willing to learn from the little benefactor.

Great move!"

Chen Yang then said: "It's easy to say, then I'll invite you!"

The face of the eminent monk Yunlai was indifferent. He looked like an outsider. Such people, in novels, movies and TV dramas, are all top masters.

So at this moment, the hearts of the three girls, Tong Jiawen, were once again clenched.

What Chen Yang presented to them today was a different world.

This world is full of legends and strange dangers.

The eminent monk Yunlai came to Chen Yang and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk practices various Shaolin boxing techniques, and today he used his long fist to fight the little donor."

Chen Yang smiled slightly and said: "Shaolin boxing, swordsmanship, stick skills, and knife skills are all superb. Therefore, there is a saying that the world's martial arts comes from Shaolin. Since the master wants to use Changquan, then I will use Shaolin One Finger Zen to deal with it.

.”

"The little donor knows how to practice Shaolin One Finger Zen?" The eminent monk Yunlai was slightly surprised.

Chen Yang said: "If you know a little bit about Xiaohong Boxing, Plum Blossom Boxing, Arhat Boxing, and Tongji Boxing, these boxing techniques are all inseparable from their origins. If you understand one, you can understand the other!"

"Not even the Shaolin elders would dare to say this. How dare the little benefactor dare to talk about Haikou like this?" said the eminent monk Yunlai.

Chen Yang said calmly: "Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second. I still say what I said, it is useless to argue with your mouth. It is better for your subordinates to see the truth."

"Okay!" Senior Monk Yunlai said, "Little benefactor, take over!"

Changquan, also known as Taizu Changquan, was a boxing method created by Taizu Zhao Kuangying. It was later incorporated into Shaolin boxing.

Changquan has a formula: the fist is like a shooting star, the eyes are like lightning, the waist is like a snake, the steps are sticky, the energy must be abundant, the energy must be deep, the power must be smooth, and the power must be pure. Move like a wave, be as quiet as a mountain, rise like an ape,

Falling like a magpie, standing like a chicken, standing like a pine, turning like a wheel, breaking like a bow, light like a leaf, heavy like iron, slow like an eagle, and fast like the wind.

If you practice Changquan to its essence, it will be extremely powerful.

At this time, the eminent monk Yunlai shouted loudly, and for a moment, his monk's robes puffed up without any wind. His eyes burst into light, and he was no longer as gentle and elegant as before.

A fierce and violent aura spread out, and the eminent monk Yunlai stepped forward.

"Seven Stars Threading the Needle!"

He moved his feet, and suddenly thrust out his fingers, directly looking into Chen Yang's eyes.

Changquan is a general term, but it does not mean that all moves are fists. They also include finger skills and leg skills.

All martial arts in the world are killing techniques!

Ancient people did not create martial arts to strengthen their bodies.

Chen Yang didn't even blink when he suddenly popped out with a finger!

"One-finger Zen!"

When one finger pops out, it is like a shooting star chasing the moon, or like a bowstring breaking, with all the strength concentrated in one point.

"You can actually use such an authentic one-finger Zen!" The eminent monk Yunlai was surprised. He suddenly retreated, then turned again, and then smashed with a horizontal fist!

Chen Yang stepped diagonally to avoid it.

The eminent monk Yunlai shouted again, then continued with split fists, lifting fists, penetrating fists, collapsing fists, and copying fists. His body movements were like a swimming dragon, and his boxing techniques were continuous.

Those with long fists: Like the Yangtze River and the sea, they flow endlessly!

Monk Yunlai used every punch with great force, as if Taizu was still alive and wanted to knock down the country in one go.

The figures in the field flickered and the shadows of fists rolled!

Chen Yang dodged continuously, and then looked for an opportunity. His two fingers suddenly popped out!

One-finger Zen Kung Fu to kill in series!

In an instant, it was like a volley of thousands of arrows, and a volley of arrows burst out! Countless sounds of pointing at the wind and piercing the air were heard in the air.

Not long after, two figures in the field separated.

Monk Yunlai's hand dropped, and the burning pain in his wrist was caused by Chen Yang's finger. If Chen Yang hadn't been merciful, Monk Yunlai's left hand would definitely be useless.

Chen Yang clasped his fists and said, "Master accepts."

The eminent monk Yunlai clasped his palms together and said, "The one-finger Zen can actually be practiced to this extent by the donor. This poor monk has nothing to say."

He then retreated.

Chen Yang wins again!

The eyes of Tong Jiawen and the three girls were full of surprises.

Chen Yang faced Master Wuwei and said, "Master, do you also want to compete with the juniors?"

Master Wuwei smiled slightly and said: "Little donor, do you think you are the opponent of this poor monk?"

Chen Yang said: "The master's cultivation is so clever that this junior is no match for him."

Master Wuwei said: "Then you still want to fight with the poor monk?"

Chen Yang said: "You can't suddenly beg for mercy after you have worked hard. Therefore, even if you can't win, you still have to fight."

Master Wuwei laughed and continued: "Little donor, you actually know in your heart that the poor monk will not make things difficult for you. Is that right?"

Chen Yang smiled and said: "Juniors respect the master very much!"

Master Wuwei then stood up and said: "But today, Mr. Lei has already given me enough face. The poor monk will definitely save some face for Mr. Lei. Let's do this. The poor monk slaps you, regardless of whether you can catch it or not.

This matter has been revealed."

He then looked at Mr. Lei and said, "Mr. Lei, do you think this treatment of the poor monk is appropriate?"

Mr. Lei couldn't do anything to besiege a young man like Chen Yang. He also realized that Chen Yang was not simple. So at this time, Master Wuwei's words were equivalent to giving each other a step down. He nodded immediately and said: "Okay

!”

Master Wuwei smiled at Chen Yang and said, "Little donor, that poor monk is about to take action."

Chen Yang dealt with it calmly and said: "Master, please!"

Tong Jiawen became nervous again because she also felt that Master Wuwei was extremely powerful. Chen Yang also admitted that he was not his opponent.

Situ Ling'er and Song Lingshan held their hands tightly.

Both of them were equally nervous.

Even the other experts in the field watched intently.

"Hey!" Master Wuwei suddenly shouted. Then, he took out his palm.

When a palm comes out, it is light and silent, and all the power is concentrated at one point.

Bang!

At that moment, Chen Yang also made a palm strike. He collided with Master Wuwei's palm force, and then his body was bounced away like a rubber ball.

Chen Yang instantly retreated three meters away, and his body turned in a circle at the same time, and then he stood still.

Chen Yang received Master Wuwei's powerful palm, and he wasn't even injured at all.

"Amitabha!" Master Wuwei clasped his palms together and said, "The little benefactor can practice Tai Chi to this extent. I'm afraid that even if the poor monk tries his best, he won't be able to capture the little benefactor with full confidence."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Master Wuwei was not showing mercy just now. Instead, Chen Yang's Tai Chi power was too superb. Chen Yang himself was like a ball. No matter how strong the external force was, he would let it go.

Unless Master Wuwei attacks continuously, the ball cannot withstand the force!

"So, can we leave?" Chen Yang said.

Master Wuwei said: "Of course!"

Chen Yang then clasped his fists at Mr. Lei, then clasped his fists at everyone, and said, "Farewell!"

After that, Chen Yang took the three daughters, Tong Jiawen and others, and left the Lei family's old house.

After leaving the Lei family's old house, Chen Yang breathed a long sigh of relief.

This matter has finally been resolved.

But Chen Yang knew that there would be endless troubles. Although he was happy today, it might become a loophole and flaw that the enemy could take advantage of.

Chen Yang knew that he had to report this matter to his uncle.

It was a last resort to deal with it this way. If we just taught Lei Tianlin a lesson, there would be endless troubles. Chen Yang also didn't expect that Mr. Lei received the news so quickly and set up such a formation. The matter was coming, Chen Yang

There is absolutely no reason to back down.

The three girls, Tong Jiawen, followed Chen Yang.

At this time, in Song Lingshan's eyes, Chen Yang is definitely a great hero. He can definitely be regarded as her hero in golden armor!

Just like Sun Wukong who came riding on the colorful auspicious clouds.

Even Tong Jiawen couldn't regard Chen Yang as a simple student from the bottom of her heart. She was also a little intimidated by Chen Yang's charm.

As for Situ Ling'er, she is still so cold and cold. It is difficult for outsiders to clear her inner thoughts.

Song Lingshan couldn't help but said: "Chen Yang, when did you become so powerful? I really didn't notice it before, but today you are so majestic. Just like...just like Zhang Wuji on the top of the light, fighting alone

Heroes."

Of course Chen Yang knew that he wanted to talk to Song Lingshan and the others, so he smiled and said: "I have always practiced martial arts. In the past, I focused on practicing martial arts. That's why my academic performance has not been improving. Then I saw that I was about to take the high school entrance examination.

I felt that I couldn’t keep disappointing my parents, so I studied hard.”

"Oh my God!" Song Lingshan said: "Then you are really the number one genius! You used to be busy practicing, but now you work a little harder, and your scores have jumped up."

Chen Yang laughed and said: "Well, now that things have happened, I can't hide it anymore. In fact, I am really a super genius!"

"Tch!" Song Lingshan didn't expect that when Chen Yang was in the Lei family, he was as serious as a master. At this time, he would be so shameless again.

"Even if this matter is completely resolved, everyone is tired today." Chen Yang said, "After returning to the hotel, everyone will have a rest in the morning tomorrow. In the afternoon we will prepare and go to Mount Tai."

Naturally, the three girls, Tong Jiawen and Chen Yang, had no objections to Chen Yang's arrangement, and they all said yes.


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