In the martial arts gym in the backyard, Zhang Rongfang punched out his fists like raindrops, and the shadows of all the fists gathered together to form a strange and special formation.
This move is called turning clouds and rain.
It is a training method in Jinshi Gong that can harden the muscles, skin and bones of the arms to the greatest extent.
He couldn't understand the specific principle, but it seemed that as long as different fist shadow formations were gathered together, different qi and blood training effects could be produced.
I heard from Zuo Han that the Jinshi Gong seems to have originated from the part about the Jinshi Formation in Liufanyue Dian.
Several generations of Moon Kings have studied natural formations, understood the principles of stone formations, and incorporated hard skills into boxing techniques.
Finally, it was integrated into the Liufanyue Canon and listed as a separate branch, which is called Jinshi Gong.
At this time, Zhang Rongfang stirred up his qi and blood and felt that the total amount of qi and blood in his body was almost twice as much as it was ten days ago.
In just half a month, his flesh and blood replenishment increased to seventy-three, and it seemed that some kind of wonderful changes had occurred in his body.
This change is still brewing, and it seems that the source is the purple-red sarcoma in the middle of the back.
Zhang Rongfang carefully understood the subtleties of Jinshi Gong.
This skill looks rough, but is actually quite detailed inside.
Many contemporary hard skills, no matter what the skills are, will face a problem if they are practiced to the extreme.
That means the orifice cannot be defended.
Eyes, ears, mouth, nose and lower body.
No matter how hard you practice, these holes cannot be exercised.
But Jinshi Gong provides a new method.
Obviously, many talented seniors have thought hard about this and come up with ways to make up for it.
That's muscle control!
Zhang Rongfang recalled the words of Professor Zuo Han.
‘The essence of metal and stone skills is actually to control flesh and blood. Flesh and flesh have two forms: one is hard and the other is soft.
What we have to do is to practice hard work to the extreme. If we practice it to the extreme, where is there no flesh and blood in the body? The flesh and blood itself becomes the strongest defense. That is the highest state of hard work.'
These words may seem cryptic, but they are actually what they say.
The holes in the body are inherently fatal points and cannot be avoided.
But we can train the muscles around the hole to be extremely hard, so that they can become shields and protect vital points.
Zhang Rongfang deeply agrees.
He saw with his own eyes that Lao Zuo controlled his ears to close down, blocking the ear holes.
I also saw that Zuo Han's eyelids were much thicker than those of ordinary people, and they were extremely hard to the touch, as if he were touching crocodile-like scales.
This level of exaggeration made him...
"Huh? What scent?"
Suddenly, a faint aroma penetrated Zhang Rongfang's nostrils, interrupting his train of thought.
Inside the martial arts hall.
He slowly retracted his move and stopped.
I looked around.
He happened to see the figure of the maid Fuxiang walking in from a distance outside the courtyard gate and approaching him.
"Didn't I say that no one is allowed to disturb me when I'm practicing martial arts?" Zhang Rongfang's expression darkened.
"I'm sorry, Daozi, I didn't come to disturb you,"
Fuxiang spoke softly, slowly raised his head and looked around.
"I'm here...to take you on the road!! Let's catch you without any help!!"
His tone changed suddenly.
Suddenly he stepped on the ground, like a golden eagle swooping down to hunt the deer on the ground.
Bang!
The ground cracked.
Cheng Hui's movement was fierce, with one claw of his bare hand and the Great Jue Yin Palm, he arrived in front of Zhang Rongfang in the blink of an eye.
'Follow me like a shadow!'
This move is a limit-breaking killer move in the Great Jueyin Palm. It covers all the calculated evasion routes of the opponent with its versatile and agile moves.
So that it is inevitable.
The Great Jueyin Palm is an excellent martial art for sneak attacks, assassinations, and arrests.
This limit-breaking technique takes this characteristic to the extreme.
With one move, Zhang Ying will be captured immediately, making him lose the ability to resist, and then...
Swish.
Cheng Hui's eyes were dazzled. The trick he thought he was sure to hit just now turned out to be a complete failure.
The calm smile on his face suddenly froze, and an extremely unpleasant feeling surged into his heart.
Immediately, he struck back, unfolding the Jin Peng Secret Record Movement Technique, using the Xuan Ying Iron Hand Kung Fu at full range, with his five fingers as hard as iron and like sharp blades, and struck the side of his body with one move.
Swish.
Strangely, this move failed again.
Zhang Rongfang, on the other hand, just crossed his arms, stood upright, and tilted his head.
"How... how is it possible!!?" The uncertainty in Cheng Hui's heart became more and more serious.
Information about Zhang Ying flashed through his mind repeatedly.
No problem at all!
But now, what on earth is going on!?
How could a person in his thirties still have such martial arts and body skills while practicing literary arts to the Nascent Soul stage?!
He considered himself to be extremely talented, and he was also dedicated. He first completed the Golden Roc Secret Record, and then also practiced other martial arts.
As for the rest of the people, even the top geniuses and inheritors of the major forces, none of them could reach the speed of his current movement in their thirties!?
Cheng Hui was anxious.
His movement became more and more rapid. For a moment, the speed of his figure, combined with the Great Jue Yin Palm, hit Zhang Rongfang like a violent storm.
One after another palm shadows, one after another sharp claws, even if you are a master, this is the speed.
It can be said that Cheng Hui at this time has reached the level of a mortal grandmaster in terms of pure speed, both in terms of movement speed and shooting speed.
but....
No matter how hard he tries.
None of them could touch Zhang Rongfang, who seemed to be so close in front of him.
Whenever he took action, Zhang Rong would calmly move out of the way.
It was as if he already knew where he was going to attack.
This strange and uncomfortable feeling of suffocation made Cheng Hui involuntarily think of a terrible possibility.
He had seen this happen to other people before.
And that person is the Grandmaster!!
"No! You are not Zhang Ying at all! Who are you!!?" He took a step back and stared at the other person in disbelief.
Zhang Rongfang didn't bother to answer his questions at all.
"Anymore?"
"If not, then you are useless."
He stretched his muscles.
"Although I am already very full, having a dessert after exercise is a good way to relax."
He could already smell a trace of fragrance wafting from the other person's body.
That was not the scent of women's aromatherapy. By now, Zhang Rongfang could clearly distinguish which ones were aromatherapy, which ones were body fragrance, and which ones were the scent of flesh and blood.
But now, he was 100% sure that what he smelled was the scent of flesh and blood on the other person's body.
"Dessert!?!?" The unknown in Cheng Hui's heart became more and more urgent.
As Zhang Rongfang's gaze swept over his entire body, large goosebumps appeared on all the skin unconsciously.
This feeling....
never had!
Unprecedented!!!
At that moment, he stepped on the ground and hit Zhang Rongfang again with a limit-breaking move.
This move was just a feint. In fact, he was waiting for the opponent to dodge, then took the opportunity to rush forward and escape in a misplaced position.
puff.
pity.
His right hand was suddenly wrapped into a wide palm and squeezed tightly, unable to move.
"Your right leg is exerting force, and your palm is weak. Are you trying to trick me into dodging with a false move, and then take the opportunity to escape?" Zhang Rongfang calmly revealed all his plans.
"Let go!!" Cheng Hui's grasped fingers were violently grasped in his palm.
With a click, all his fingernails were broken and bleeding.
The opponent actually has far more hard skills than him!?
Don't wait for him to break out of his limit state.
Zhang Rongfang grabbed his arm and slammed it on the ground like he was swinging a sack.
Bang!!!
Microtremors on the ground.
Cheng Hui's whole body was slammed to the ground, and large parts of his body's bones were broken and shattered. His energy and blood were scattered and could not be gathered.
"once."
Zhang Rongfang grabbed Cheng Hui's hair and smashed it back again.
Bang!!
The ground shook.
"Two times."
He lifted the person up again and raised it high, as if he was lifting someone high. At the same time, he moved his knees slightly, preparing for a heavy upward knee strike.
"Wait!!" Cheng Hui was unable to resist at this time.
There is a huge gap between the two in terms of strength and speed.
His speed is comparable to that of a mortal grandmaster, but it is far inferior to that of a god-worshipping grandmaster.
When facing Zhang Rongfang, who is now comparable to a god-worshiping grandmaster, the strength of the two is like that of an adult compared to a child.
You must know that the strength of a mortal grandmaster is never physical quality.
It's about skills, realm, and the terrifying lethality that comes with the equipment.
As for physical fitness, it has always been worshiped by gods far beyond that of humans.
Final blow.
An alarm bell suddenly rang in Cheng Hui's groggy mind.
He had a hunch that if he went down this time, even if he didn't die, he would be completely destroyed.
No....
No!!!
He can't die!!
He has struggled for so many years! He has endured humiliation for so many years! How could he die here like a joke and be wasted here!!?
The strong desire to survive caused countless thoughts and ideas in his mind to spin crazily.
"Wait! I know where the goddess is!"
Countless words and countless thoughts finally converged into one sentence.
call.
Zhang Rongfang caught him hitting him downwards and gave him a sudden meal.
"Huh? You know?" He thought for a moment and carefully raised Cheng Hui up.
His right foot suddenly stepped on the ground.
laugh!!
Under the tremendous force, his toes stabbed two half-meter-deep holes in the martial arts arena.
Then he inserted Cheng Hui straight into her.
Zhang Rongfang even had time to help him straighten his messy collar.
"The movement technique of Jinpeng Secret Record... Are you from the Golden Wing Tower? Come, tell me carefully, what do you know?"
Cheng Hui looked at the burly man in front of him, reaching an exaggerated height of two and a half meters.
The bitterness in my heart is indescribable.
Before coming, he thought he was sure of victory.
As a result, within twenty seconds of fighting each other, he was in such a miserable state.
Even the extreme state is not used.
The gap between the two is too big.
At a certain moment, he even thought that the other party was a worshiping master...
"Tiannu Tongzhang...has now broken through to the extreme master level. Not long ago, she was injured by the Yuanhan leader of Xizong Zhenfo Temple. Now she should be lurking in Ze Province to recuperate."
Seeing the dangerous look in the other person's eyes again, he hurriedly said something useful first.
"Zesheng...is that far away?" Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly.
"It's very far away. Moreover, according to the internal information of the Xizong, no one knows the current Tiannu. She has only one goal, which is revenge. She was injured and chased by the Xizong Grandmaster before, and now that she has become a master in the extreme realm, she is also
Go get revenge as soon as possible." Cheng Hui said hurriedly.