Thirteen white spots on the tail of the stick hit Shang Gaofeng, and Xu Zhi also had a white spot on his body from the wooden knife.
Both of them frowned slightly. Shang Gaofeng did not expect that in just one or two months, Xu Zhi's stick skills would actually improve more than before. This battle was a complete defeat.
And Xu Zhi also found that he was not up to his abilities, and that was the difference between the Qianjun stick technique and the Shang sword technique. Martial arts are also classified into levels. The Qianjun stick technique is only at the mid-level level, and it is different from the upper-level sword technique like Shang.
There are certain differences in techniques.
He basically defeated Shang Gaofeng by nearly twice. Now that his internal energy cultivation has improved, the level of Qi training between the two of them is between the two. They have sharp ears and eyes, and they know all directions in their hearts. They also took light sticks, and the shadows of the sticks almost formed a sea. Suddenly,
It also failed to protect the opponent's sword.
"Qianqiu go up and try."
"Ha, ha, ha, okay, I will fight with my cousin."
Shang Qianqiu decisively chose his opponent and fought Xu Zhi. It was impossible for her wooden sword to penetrate Xu Zhi's stick.
After a fierce fight, Shang Gaofeng became even more depressed. If he hadn't used his strength to suppress others, he would almost have been defeated by Shang Qianqiu.
"The sword of Gaofeng is more stable than nimble. The eighth, thirteenth and twenty-sixth posture of the locking iron sword are all connecting moves. They need to be practiced heavily. These three martial arts skills should be practiced five hundred times a day.
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"yes"
Shang Gaofeng stood on one side and began to meditate on his martial arts.
"Qianqiu's training must focus on Qi training and martial arts as a supplement. Now he is quite good in both, so he must continue to maintain it."
"Xu Zhi, Grandpa Zu, are you saying that I am powerful?"
"It's because you can't complain. You haven't reached the standard of complaining in both of them."
"Ouch~"
Shang Qianqiu, who was a little complacent at first, immediately lost his temper.
"Little brother, this stick technique of yours is a bit interesting. If I'm not mistaken, this is the Qianjun stick technique of the military. Some call it the killing stick, and some call it the hammer stick technique. This stick technique has gravity and fierce power.
Insufficient, if it is not possible to decide the world with one stick, the lethality will not be obvious."
"It is used for combined attacks. This stick technique is extremely powerful and can also be used to hammer the body. There are some strong men in the military who rely on this set of stick techniques to hit themselves to temper their inner energy and body. You can learn this set of stick techniques. It seems that your ancestors
He has made great achievements in the army."
"Principal Qiao Mu in your school is pretty good at playing with sticks. He's barely qualified. You can ask him for more advice. If you can master that kid's crazy stick, your stick skills can be improved to a higher level."
"I saw that you even wanted to throw the stick out once or twice. That's why. Could it be that you still have some boxing skills?"
Shang Wenwu's eyes were sharp, and after careful inspection, he explained the ins and outs of Xu Zhi's stick technique, and even pointed out the directions. During the fierce battle with Shang Gaofeng, Xu Zhi did want to withdraw the stick and use his claws twice.
Gong, and forcefully suppressed his thoughts. Playing with weapons frequently can become addictive.
"I learned a set of empty-hand kung fu with Master Gu, and a set of claw kung fu with Grandmaster Yan. My hands are a bit ready to move, but I didn't expect you to see it."
He didn't have many opportunities to practice this claw skill. He only had one fierce battle with the Dark Elf Mistress at the Meishan Ruins. With the assistance of the Dragon King's divine power, the extremely sharp dragon claws scratched the opponent with holes everywhere, but in reality, he had not yet used it.
Pass.
The two opportunities to withdraw the stick were just his body's natural reaction, and he felt that it would be more appropriate to use the claw technique at that time.
"You are truly blessed to be able to learn the kung fu from Grandmaster Gu and Grandmaster Yan. They are extraordinary. If you have the kung fu passed down by these two people, you must strengthen your practice and cannot neglect it."
Shang Wenwu lamented that the master realm and the grandmaster realm were only one layer apart, but there was a world of difference. He could see the other person's footsteps and give guidance on practice. It was just picking up the wisdom of his ancestors and passing on his life experience.
Let people avoid detours.
The Grandmaster has begun to innovate, possess his own insights, martial arts, and may even modify Qi training techniques. He has begun to have his own unique insights into the cultivation process. If he is to cultivate the next generation, he must go one step further than them.
"Gaofeng, try my little brother's claw skills."
After Shang Gaofeng heard this, he immediately jumped onto the stage. Apparently he was also quite curious about Xu Zhi's background. Xu Zhi's stick skills had already made him unbearable. If there was another more powerful martial art, he might have to burrow underground.
"Brother Gao Feng, please pay more attention to it. I haven't been practicing this claw skill for a long time, and I still don't have a good grasp of its importance."
Xu Zhi's original plan was to have a good sparring with Gongsun Du in his claw skills. After coming out of the Meishan ruins, his claw skills were slightly different. The path of qi was still that of Yan Xuankong, but the charm seemed to have changed to a certain extent. Specifically, he also
It's hard to say, but it seems to have deviated from the direction of Yan Xuankong. It lacked the suddenness of the explosive attack and gained a sense of grandeur and coherent ferocity.
He wasn't sure whether this change was good or bad. He was just practicing the claw technique according to his heart. He might not know it until he met Yan Xuankong. Now that Shang Wenwu was watching, he might be able to tell some truth.
Today, Xu Zhi cannot release his inner energy, and his ten fingers are nothing more than mortal objects that cannot collide with the sword. Even so, Shang Gaofeng had to retreat step by step under the sharp and swift claw skills.
Under the guidance of the phoenix, almost every move brought him endless trouble.
Weapons make people sharp, but they also require coordination of hands and feet. After all, there are only a few people who can use the sword as one and the fingers as an arm.
His fists and feet lack sharpness, but he can deliver output without any stagnation. At the same level, his fists, feet, claws and legs are obviously faster and his attacks are more dangerous. Moreover, Xu Zhi has a strong foundation, and his pure physical fitness is close to Shang's peak explosive strength.
With a little improvement in Qi skills, this advantage becomes almost overwhelming.
When Xu Zhi's claws tore off his protective gear, Shang Gaofeng couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out of the battle circle. His heart kept heaving and he was breathing heavily.
"What a great claw skill. It's amazing."
Shang Wenwu clapped his hands and said, Xu Zhi's claw skill is still in its infancy now, but it is so powerful. If it grows up, it will be great.
He could see that Xu Zhi's claw skills still had some shortcomings, which were due to his lack of experience and the fact that he had to frequently dodge the attacks of knives. After all, there was a distance between the body and the sword.
"Zheng'an, take the soul-enchanting iron claw I stole from the bandits."
Not long after, Shang Zhengan came up with a pair of Qimen weapons that shone with cold light. The weapon was green all over. It had adjustable wrist straps and four sharp hooks in front. Shang Zhengan pressed on one side of the wrist straps, and the hook claws
Then it retracted into the wrist strap, flicked it again, and popped out again, firmly stuck.
Shang Wenwu took the iron claw, his eyes full of nostalgia.
"I was still an expert cultivator at that time, and I encountered an interesting opponent. He wanted my life, and I wanted his life. In the end, I won. That was the first time I killed a master cultivator.
Even though the other party was seriously injured, hahaha."
Shang Wenwu laughed, and suddenly remembered that the guy in front of him seemed to have killed two seriously injured master practitioners. His proud history seemed nothing to brag about.
"You're so fucking stupid, I can't even boast about it."
"Little brother, try this weapon. If you hold out your paw, there will be four holes."