Early the next morning, Lei Gong came over and invited Wang Liangyu to visit the Kunlun disciples performing martial arts.
Naturally, Wang Liangyu would not refuse. He led a group of people and followed Lei Gong to the martial arts field on the northwest side of the palace city.
The martial arts performance field is very open, as big as three or four football fields. The large martial arts performance field is already full of people. Everyone is wearing short fighting uniforms and divided into several square formations. Some are practicing boxing and some are practicing legs.
, and some are practicing swordsmanship.
Looking at the moves, they are almost the same as those in Chinese Kung Fu.
The so-called secrets of heaven's way, moves, or fighting skills, to put it bluntly, are the combination and superposition of various basic attacks.
What are basic attacks, such as straight punches and uppercuts in boxing, and stabbing, teasing, etc. in swordsmanship.
Moves are a process of simplifying them into complex ones. Through simple basic attack combinations, more powerful attack methods are born.
The practice of moves is not just a simple routine practice. After all, in actual combat, it is impossible for the opponent to attack according to the routine.
Therefore, practice is more about getting familiar with the moves, knowing them by heart, adapting to changes, and using the right moves at the right time.
This requires practice, practice, and practice again.
Even Wang Liangyu still maintains the habit of practicing martial arts. He practices moves and routines, including white monkey swordsmanship, Tai Chi and many other national martial arts.
In front of the martial arts arena is a martial arts platform three meters square and one meter high.
Lei Gong led Wang Liangyu and others to stand on the martial arts stage, overlooking the martial arts field.
"How?" The unsmiling Lei Gong turned his head and looked at Wang Liangyu, with an unexpected hint of showoff on his cold face.
Wang Liangyu was a little surprised, smiled and complimented a few words, and then asked curiously: "Are they practicing Kunlun Kung Fu?" After that, he was worried that Lei Gong misunderstood that he coveted Kunlun Kung Fu, so he quickly added, "Don't get me wrong, I
Just curious, nothing else!"
"It's just some physical exertion!" Lei Gong disagreed and replied casually.
"Senior said this, where does that put our martial arts skills?" Wang Liangyu laughed at himself and supported the other party openly and secretly, "I'm afraid it's not even a cropping technique!"
The corners of Lei Gong's mouth raised slightly, unable to hide the pride in his heart.
Ever since he learned that Danny Rand was defeated by Wang Liangyu, as Danny Rand's master, Lei Gong felt quite uncomfortable. In his mind, Kunlun Kung Fu was the most powerful in the world. If Iron Fist was defeated, it would be Danny Rand.
If you are not good at virtue, it is not because you are not good at Kunlun martial arts.
For this reason, Lei Gong specially brought Wang Liangyu and his party to the martial arts arena.
Wang Liangyu looked at Lei Gong's expression and asked, pretending to be puzzled, and asked hesitantly: "I heard from my senior yesterday that Kunlun has a close relationship with Heaven. If this is the case, how can Kunlun still practice martial arts?
Practice martial arts?"
There are immortals in heaven, and Kunlun has a inheritance relationship with heaven. It is only right to practice immortality, but practicing martial arts seems a bit nondescript!
Lei Gong turned around, looked at Wang Liangyu, and asked with surprise: "What do you think is an immortal?"
Wang Liangyu was startled when he heard the words. He opened his mouth to answer, but when the words came to his mouth, he was stunned. How do you define immortal?
Although I have read many novels about cultivating immortals and have met Taoist cultivators, and I have a rough idea of what immortality is, I really want Wang Liangyu to define it, but I can’t find the right words to describe it.
Just when Wang Liangyu was entangled, Lei Gong said softly: "A person who transcends the secular world and lives forever is called an immortal!"
When Wang Liangyu heard this, he suddenly became enlightened and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, this is it, transcending the secular world and immortality!"
"Then, why do you think martial arts can't lead to immortality?" Lei Gong looked at the delighted Wang Liangyu and asked again.
Wang Liangyu was suddenly startled and looked at Lei Gong blankly. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.
Yes, using martial arts to enter the Tao, using martial arts to prove the Tao, and using martial arts to become a saint is a major school in online writing.
The future of martial arts is equally bright!
Thinking of this, Wang Liangyu solemnly bowed to Lei Gong and saluted: "Thank you, senior, for clarifying my doubts!" After a pause, he asked curiously, "Could it be that all the immortals in heaven are martial arts and become immortals?"
"There are thousands of immortals in heaven, and the methods of becoming immortals are also different. There are true immortals of virtue and blessing, and there are true immortals of Taoism. True immortals of martial arts are just one of them." Lei Gong was in a good mood, and he said everything he knew about Wang Liangyu's questions.
With a little pride, he said, "However, among all the immortals, the martial arts true immortal has the most powerful fighting power. The Kunlun Patriarch is a martial arts true immortal in heaven!"
When Wang Liangyu heard this, his heart moved, and he was about to continue asking about the origin of the Kunlun Patriarch.
Lei Gong suddenly stopped talking, turned to look at Peng Yiting and his group behind Wang Liangyu, and said, "They are your disciples, right? Why not let them compete?"
Wang Liangyu naturally would not refuse and immediately nodded in agreement.
The arena was placed on the martial arts stage, and the competition officially began soon.
The first person to appear was Tang Ren. His strength ranked last among Wang Liangyu's disciples, only slightly stronger than Shang Qi, Maya and Qin Feng.
Of course, this has something to do with Tang Ren’s late start.
However, Tang Ren's strength is not weak at all. The martial arts foundation-building skills have completed the first round of practice, and his muscles and bones have been initially tempered, far beyond those of normal people.
In terms of physical fitness, Tang Renshao is half as strong as Team USA.
"Fight well!" Wang Liangyu patted Tang Ren on the shoulder and encouraged him, secretly winking and signaling to Tang Ren, "Winning is not the goal, the key is to find out!"
Tang Ren grinned, revealing his old teeth that were white and yellow, and understood.
Following the order, Tang Ren took the lead and stepped forward, sending a straight punch straight to the bridge of his opponent's nose.
Tang Ren's opponent was not a good opponent. His body moved like a floating catkin, he nimbly took a few steps back, then stepped sideways and hit Tang Ren's waist.
Tang Ren's face turned solemn, his expression suddenly turned grim, his face was full of ferocity, and his whole body exuded a heart-stopping evil spirit.
"This momentum?!" Wang Liangyu was a little surprised when he saw this, and secretly thought, "I didn't expect that Tang Ren was walking in front."
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Among the newly recruited disciples, the one Wang Liangyu valued most was Qin Feng. Qin Feng was smart and not as out-of-the-box as Tony. He could have done something in practice, but Qin Feng was too obsessed with being a detective.
His heart is not as pure as that of Tang Ren.
Until now, it was Tang Ren who stepped forward and got the first step into the military situation.
Given time, Tang Ren will be able to cultivate military strength.
Tang Ren didn't know what Wang Liangyu was thinking. After receiving a punch from his opponent, he counterattacked and attacked continuously, making his opponent parry and retreat repeatedly.
All at once.
Tang Ren originally wanted to defeat his opponent directly, but then he thought of Wang Liangyu's instructions. With a thought, he immediately pretended to be exhausted and exposed his flaw.
As expected, the opponent quickly seized the flaw, launched a counterattack, and took the initiative.
In an instant, the offensive and defensive situation changed.
After fighting for several rounds in a row, Tang Ren finally eliminated his opponent by relying on his strange tactics of messing around and making jokes.
However, Tang Ren did not fare well in the end. He was injured by his opponent and lost an arm.
Tang Renzhi proudly returned to Wang Liangyu holding his broken right hand. What he didn't expect was not praise from Wang Liangyu and others, but Peng Yiting's face and a scolding.
"You can avoid that last move!"
Tang Ren looked sarcastic and explained: "That guy is very powerful. If I don't fight, I won't have a chance!"
"Okay, don't be too demanding!" Wang Liangyu laughed and laughed. He held Tang Ren's right hand and straightened the dislocated bones with a few clicks. Ignoring Tang Ren's screams, he continued, "The last move.
, if Tang Ren dodges and doesn't make three moves, he should be defeated!"
When Peng Yiting heard this, his face was full of surprise.
"Don't underestimate Kunlun's Kung Fu!" Wang Liangyu glanced at Lei Gong, who was also admonishing his disciples. There was a bit of solemnity in his calm eyes, "The Kung Fu he performed just now, every move and every move has Zhenqi Kung Fu.
Shadow!"
Kunlun is an extra dimension. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in it is not as poisonous as the earth. On the contrary, it is more pure. It is an excellent place to practice Zhenqi martial arts. Even if you don't practice Zhenqi martial arts, just living in such an environment
, ordinary people can keep fit and prolong their lives.
Ordinary people are like this, let alone all the disciples under Lei Gong, I am afraid that all of them have good Qi.
Hearing this, Peng Yiting and others were shocked, and then they all became excited.
Especially Zhao Qizheng, waving his two swords, looking eager to try.
In fact, Peng Yiting and other disciples and students have more or less cultivated some Qi over the years. However, due to the lack of a systematic cultivation system, the step-by-step cultivation has not made much progress.
Not only Peng Yiting and others, but also Wang Liangyu himself is in a similar situation.
Regardless of the majestic zhenqi in Wang Liangyu's body, if he really wants to use it, less than one-tenth of it can be exerted.
There are two reasons for this.
The first is that one knows what is happening but does not know why, and the second is the lack of serious methods for cultivating internal strength.
Whether it is the White Ape Sword Technique or the Jin Tai Quan Pu, they can only be regarded as true qi martial arts. Although true qi can be cultivated, it lacks a solid foundation compared with the true inner strength cultivation method. This has led to Wang Liangyu and others
When people practice, they can only imitate cats and tigers, practice step by step, knowing what is happening but not knowing why. When practicing, they are always confused, and the efficiency of cultivation is naturally greatly reduced.
Fortunately, the White Ape Sword Technique and the Jintai Boxing Manual are quite special. There are no obscure words, and the White Ape only has moves. Otherwise, Wang Liangyu and the others would not be able to practice Qi.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Liangyu came back to his senses, looked at Peng Yiting and others, and solemnly warned: "The scene just now was just a test, and the real thing is probably going to happen next, so you all have to brace yourself!
"After a pause, he chuckled and comforted, "Of course, don't think of Zhenqi martial arts as too scary. Our martial arts are not bad either. If we use our strength well, our power will be even greater!"
The magical effect of Zhenqi lies in its all-round blessing. It can not only enhance and amplify the power of martial arts moves, but also strengthen the body and prolong life. It is more of an auxiliary ability.
As for strength, it is a manifestation of Chinese martial arts that develops the body to the extreme. In terms of skill and use, it emphasizes instant assault and is more inclined to be an attack method.
Peng Yiting and other disciples and students all have a background in martial arts. They focus on cultivating muscles, bones, and strength. Recently, they have received the blessing of martial arts foundation-building skills. Their physical fitness and strength have improved tremendously. If they really want to compete with Kunlun disciples
In a fight, the outcome is unpredictable.
"Fight if you can, and admit defeat if you can't!" Finally, Wang Liangyu glanced at everyone and emphasized, "Don't show off, it's just a competition, the outcome doesn't matter, it's your fault if you hurt your body!"
Peng Yiting and others looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
The ensuing discussion was just as Wang Liangyu expected, and Kunlun began to take action.
Zhenqi martial arts and powerful martial arts collide.
As Wang Liangyu said, the strength of Zhenqi lies in assisting, while the strength of Jinli lies in attacking.
The result shown in the arena is that the Kunlun disciples fought with ease, while Wang Liangyu's disciples and students fought very hastily. It looked like Peng Yiting and the others were chasing the Kunlun disciples, but in fact they all fell into the Kunlun disciples' rhythm.<
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Strength cannot be exerted all the time, but true energy can, as long as there is enough true energy in the body.
The final result was that Peng Yiting and others fought brilliantly at first, but then at a certain moment when their strength sluggished, the Kunlun disciples seized the opportunity, counterattacked, and were defeated in one fell swoop.
Fortunately, there were Peng Yiting and Zhao Qizheng. With their strong strength and keen combat intuition, they not only withstood the Kunlun disciples' counterattack, but also discovered the Kunlun disciples' flaws and killed their opponents, earning Wang Liangyu some face.
A score of zero.
When the disciples finished competing, Wang Liangyu was a little eager to try and looked at Lei Gong eagerly.
Lei Gong also had a look on his face, and after a moment of silence, he reached out his hand and said, "Please!"
Wang Liangyu chuckled when he heard this, stood up proudly, and walked slowly to the center of the martial arts stage.
On the other side, Lei Gong also walked forward slowly.
After greeting each other, Lei Gong slowly pulled out the long knife from his back and looked up at Wang Liangyu.
Wang Liangyu understood and drew out his pure Jun sword. After thinking about it, he threw the long sword to Peng Yiting, turned to look at Lei Gong and asked: "Senior, can you find me a sword?"
Lei Gong's face was full of doubts, and his eyes turned to the long sword in Peng Yiting's hand.
"That sword is made of Adamantium alloy, which is one of the hardest metal alloys on earth. It would be rude to use it to compete with seniors!" Wang Liangyu explained seriously with a solemn expression.
Lei Gong was not ignorant of the outside world. He had also heard the name of Adamantium Alloy. He wanted Wang Liangyu to use this sword, but seeing Wang Liangyu's determined look, he didn't force it and simply lost it himself.
I picked up a long sword and chose a standard long sword on the weapon rack in the martial arts arena.
Looking at Lei Gong's choice, Wang Liangyu laughed.
Warriors are relatively pure. I respect you and you respect me, which is good.
After a while, the discussion began.
Wang Liangyu stood on the right side of the martial arts stage holding a long sword, while Lei Gong held a long sword and stood on the left side of the martial arts stage.
Both of them were prepared, but neither of them took action. They just had their eyes intertwined, and the invisible energy gradually spread.
Originally, Peng Yiting and others were standing in the corner of the martial arts stage watching the battle.
But at this moment, as the invisible and immaterial Qi filled the air, Peng Yiting felt even more depressed, as if he was in the center of a storm. The overwhelming pressure made everyone breathless.
Shang Qi and Maya were the first to be unable to hold on, their faces turned red from holding back, and their eyes became a little distracted.
"Get down!" Upon seeing this, Qin Feng immediately pulled the two of them up, jumped off the martial arts stage from the side, and walked a few steps away. He didn't let out a long sigh of relief until the energy that enveloped his body dissipated.
Following the movements of the three people, the others could not hold on any longer and ran out one after another.