Gu Feng followed Zhang Sanfeng to a martial arts arena. Zhang Sanfeng stopped and turned to Gu Feng and said, "Okay, here it is." Gu Feng didn't say anything, but looked attentive. "Gu Feng, I saw you last time
When I was captain of the Mongolian soldiers, the most powerful thing you used was your swordsmanship, but your skills in fists and kicks were very poor. Then I will teach you a set of boxing skills for this aspect first." Zhang Sanfeng's words really hit the nail on the head.
Gu Feng now only has one skill, the incomplete drunken fist, and the conditions for using drunken fist are really unacceptable.
"I'm here to teach you a palm technique that I created when I was young. If you divide it according to the level of martial arts, it should be classified into the intermediate level, and you should also have heard of this palm technique.
, I named it Wudang Mianzhang." Zhang Sanfeng said slowly, but Gu Feng had heard of this palm technique before. It can be said that it was like thunder in the ears of others, otherwise Gu Feng would not have known about it.
"The main characteristics of my palm technique are: defense is soft and attack is strong, hard and soft are combined with speed and slowness. When practicing, the internal and external must be consistent, that is: the mind is combined, the energy is combined, the force is combined, and the method is combined. When exerting force, use the waist
By twisting the feet and joints of the body, the force is instantly released from the palm. This fist is mainly based on the palm, the method is clear and practical, the palm technique is changeable, and the content is rich." Zhang Sanfeng said, Gu Feng nodded pretendingly, and
I have memorized these words, and now I can’t think about it clearly. I blew it away and thought about it slowly. There is not much in the game, but a lot of time.
Seeing that what Gu Feng heard was impressive, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded secretly, saying in his heart, "This boy's talent is as good as the green mountains. If I had met him a few years earlier, I am afraid he would be able to shock the martial arts world by now."
"That's it." Zhang Sanfeng was filled with emotion. "Gu Feng, watch it, I'm going to demonstrate it to you now." Seeing that Gu Feng had also finished memorizing what was said above, Zhang Sanfeng said to Gu Feng.
Zhang Sanfeng walked to an open space in the middle of the martial arts arena and stood still in the middle of the martial arts arena like a pillar of strength. His old, thin and frail body suddenly gave people an unknown feeling at this moment. Zhang Sanfeng's hands began to move slowly.
There is no pattern at all. Split the palm, lift the palm, insert the palm, sweep the palm, push the palm, pinch the palm, flick the palm, cut the palm, swing the palm, tuck the palm, cut the palm, clap the palm, grasp the palm, hold the palm, hug.
The speed of the movements was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, which was dizzying. There was no so-called rhythm. Gu Feng unknowingly used the state of insight. Even he himself didn't know what was going on until Zhang Sanfeng performed a round of Wudang.
Gu Feng didn't react until after 52 palm movements were completed. Zhang Sanfeng's set of Wudang Palms was so perfect that it felt even more strange after finishing it, as if he had never done it before. But each of the movements
But it has been deeply engraved in Gu Feng's mind, making Gu Feng endless aftertaste.
After Zhang Sanfeng finished the fight, he saw Gu Feng still thinking about it in a daze, with a happy smile on his face. Although Zhang Sanfeng is old, but due to better maintenance, he can now fight a set of Wudang Palm without showing any signs of fatigue.
Instead, he looked at Gu Feng with great interest, wanting to see how much he had understood.
Yin-Yang Palm, strike with fingers, Cross Palm, Reflection, Hungry Tiger Predating, Monkey Holding Peach, Splitting Huashan Mountain with Power, Monkey Digging Branches, Hitting Close to Body, Strong Man Pushing Mountain, Two Winds Penetrating Ears, Pushing Mountain Palm Left and Right, Farmer Cutting
Firewood, crane mouth hand, white crane spreading its wings, old man picking melons. 16 of the 52 movements of Wudang Mianzhang passed by at once, and Gu Feng was very unsatisfied and wanted to continue.
A sweet feeling surged into Gu Feng's throat, but it was quickly suppressed. Gu Feng was a very persistent person. He barely raised his weak arms, but at this time Zhang Sanfeng appeared next to Gu Feng in an instant.
He put his hand on Gu Feng's arm and shook his head to signal him not to continue. Although he was still a little unwilling, Gu Feng still stopped...
"Do you know your mistake?" Zhang Sanfeng looked at Gu Feng solemnly and said. Such an expression is really rare. Gu Feng remained silent. He was a smart person, so why didn't he understand the meaning of Zhang Sanfeng's words? "Martial arts training."
, it doesn’t matter overnight, so why should you be in a hurry to achieve success? With your talent, it is only a matter of time before you reach the state of being a teacher." Zhang Sanfeng said with a sincere tone.
"Yes!" Of course Gu Feng also knew that this was the case, but he had no choice but to do so. Before the sword competition arrived, Gu Feng would definitely not be able to achieve the goal set by Zhang Sanfeng if he did not work hard.
Since Wudang can become the largest sect in the righteous martial arts world, there must be a reason for it. There are definitely more than one or two people like Liang Yufeng. Gu Feng believes that there will definitely be some lucky ones, but are they as lucky as him?
It's hard to say.
What he wants is a 100% chance of winning, and he will never allow himself to fail. Failure means that he will never catch up with his own goal. Therefore, he can only work hard and work hard, constantly getting closer to him.
The distance between that behemoth. If you think about such a grand feast of martial arts, the Gu family would not be absent, and they would definitely not be weaker than the Liang family.
"Come on, let's watch my master fight again. Remember, don't force yourself. Remember!" Zhang Sanfeng turned his back to Gu Feng and didn't see that Gu Feng was thinking about other things. He said aloud. After hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Gu Feng finally replied.
He came to his senses. He responded with a "Hmm!" and quickly turned his attention to Zhang Sanfeng, and opened the insight. This time, he opened it consciously.
Zhang Sanfeng waved his palms slowly, and Wudang Mianzhang 52 style followed one move after another without any lag. It was like a natural move, which made Gu Feng watch it with relish. Unknowingly, Gu Feng also followed Zhang Sanfeng's moves.
The movements started slowly, and at the beginning it was the same movement that Gu Feng had failed at before. Miraculously, it was successful, but the person involved, Gu Feng, still knew nothing about it and was immersed in this wonderful realm.
Zhang Sanfeng finished a set of Wudang continuous palm strikes, but Gu Feng still seemed unaware and continued to fight alone. Split his palms, lift his palms, insert his palms, sweep his palms, push his palms, pinch his palms, flick his palms, chop his palms, and wave his palms.
, tuck the palms, cut the palms, clap the palms, grasp the palms, hold the palms, hug the palms, raise the palms, dance the palms, press the palms, double copy the palms, double spread the palms, join the palms, report the palms, tiger claw palm, hook palm,
Cross-separated palms, double palm collisions, slapped palms, and palm piercings. Each of them was performed in a decent manner. The 52 movements were actually performed by Gu Feng in a very coherent manner.
...I'm sorry, the phone is broken and has to be repaired at the factory. It won't be available until Friday. The update this week will be extremely unstable. The chapters for Saturday and Sunday will be made up this week, that's all.
