Alienated Martial Arts

"If I meet that crazy woman again now..."

Looking up at the roof of the woodshed, Wei Tao carefully recalled every detail of that battle, and his brows could not help but frown.

With his strength after breaking through the coagulation level at this time, and when he met her in a seriously injured state, the two sides faced off head-on without the use of any weapons.

He thought about it, but had to admit that he couldn't find any possibility of winning.

Think even further.

Even if he were to put on two more layers of armor, and bring enough concealed weapons and a crossbow, he wouldn't be able to say that he would have the same good luck as last time.

Because as his strength level increased, he became more and more aware of how terrifying that woman was.

Even though she had killed a large number of warriors and Taoist priests, and was seriously injured and dying, her strength still frightened him.

If that crazy woman was in her prime without any illness or injury...

In front of Wei Tao's eyes was a scene of her heart beating like thunder, her body exuding a strange fragrance, her strings plucked in the air, and her hands glowing with lotus flowers.

Then she thought about how a crossbow arrow broke in her hand and turned into powder almost instantly, and she couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The move called "Blooming Lotus" was really too shocking. Even if he had already broken through and coagulated his blood, there was no way he could withstand this destructive power head-on.

Perhaps only by reaching the highest level of Red Line Fist, can one have the ability to fight her.

Sleep gradually came over me, and my eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Wei Tao is still thinking about the identity of the mysterious woman.

The fact that Fenglin Military Town and Yueyingguan, who were as powerful as the three great families in the inner city, could attack her with all their strength showed that she was by no means an unknown person.

But the information he had in hand was really scarce, and he didn't come up with an answer that satisfied him until he fell asleep.

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After sleeping for a whole day and night, Wei Tao slowly opened his eyes.

The physical and mental fatigue had disappeared. Using the golden talisman to improve his cultivation not only directly cured the hidden injuries suffered during the night battle in the mountains, but also restored part of his mental consumption.

Wei Tao got up before dawn, had a good breakfast, and finally stepped into the door of the martial arts gym.

"Good morning, senior brother." He entered the inner courtyard and greeted Tan Pan, who was practicing boxing.

"Seventh Junior Brother, why haven't I seen your people in the past few days?" Tan Pan stopped practicing and asked.

"Something happened in the alley where my home is located, which took some time and energy." Wei Tao casually picked up the stone lock placed aside and began to practice the Youshiquan that he was most familiar with.

After the Red Line Fist broke through to the blood coagulation level, the General You Shiquan also entered the realm a lot.

Although he did not practice deliberately, the progress bar in the status bar changed, and it increased from 60% to 80% silently.

From entering the classroom to mastering the art, it finally turned into mastery.

The stone is locked in his hand,

Flying up and down, spinning left and right,

Just like a jumping and dancing elf, it comes and goes suddenly and changes unpredictably.

Tan Pan stood there and watched silently, unaware that he was so entranced that he even forgot the conversation between the two for a while.

It wasn't until Wei Tao put down the stone lock that he clapped his hands and said with some emotion, "I didn't expect that the seventh junior brother could practice the basic stone lock training method to such a pleasing level that it can be called Tao."

"I would also like to thank my senior brother for teaching me the technique at that time. Since my junior brother's qualifications are dull, I can only use my time to polish them little by little."

Tan Pan smiled and said, "When practicing martial arts, qualifications are important, but perseverance is even more important. It's great that you can do this."

At this point, he seemed to be inspired, so he rolled up his sleeves and assumed the starting position of the Red Line Fist.

"Come, let me see how far you have practiced our boxing skills, senior brother."

"Elder brother, please advise." Wei Tao concentrated his energy, slowly circulated his energy and blood, and carefully suppressed it to the level of skin forging.

Tan Pan waved to him.

Wei Tao stopped talking and stepped forward without any warning, using the most common form of red line boxing, the progressive hammer.

Bang!

Tan Pan didn't move his lower body, he just raised his right arm and easily deflected the powerful and heavy punch.

Next, he did not fight back, but blocked Wei Tao's attacks from different directions and angles with one move.

The more Wei Tao fought, the more frightened he became. He punched him down, as if he were beating a piece of red-hot iron.

Not only did the shock make his hands hot and numb, but even his breathing was greatly affected.

Although he controlled himself within the energy and blood strength of the skin-forging, senior brother Tan Pan was also suppressing his own strength. There was not much difference between the two sides in this regard.

And with his level of blood coagulation and his vision, he could clearly feel that Tan Pan's energy and blood flowed like a substance, which was definitely much higher than him.

Even if he attacks with all his strength without reservation, if he cannot use the information gap to injure him at the moment of explosion, there will be almost no chance of a comeback later.

It turns out that there is such a huge gap between people who are both in the realm of blood coagulation.

Bang!

After another punch, Wei Tao involuntarily stepped back several steps and then stopped.

Tan Pan slowly stopped his hand and said calmly, "Junior brother is making good progress. If we continue on this trend, we will be able to break through skin training and step into muscle training soon."

After thinking silently, he continued, "In the following practice, in addition to strengthening the Qi and blood, you must also pay attention to the connection and application of moves."

"Whether it's our red line boxing or other martial arts, it's impossible for you to follow the same routine when facing the enemy.

Therefore, you must first familiarize yourself with the fighting moves to the extent that they are integrated into your instincts and can be easily mastered. "

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for your guidance. Senior Brother is really great."

Wei Tao cupped his fists and saluted, recalling the surging energy and blood in Tan Pan's body during the previous battle. Even if he completely let go and attacked with all his strength, he would still be far behind.

After a pause, a look of envy and anticipation appeared on his face, "Senior brother has reached the realm of blood coagulation, but I don't know what it feels like, let alone whether it is possible for me to experience this feeling with my qualifications. ."

"The true realm of coagulation is not what you see on the surface now."

Tan Pan shook his head slowly, then smiled and said, "Well, there's nothing else to do now, so I'll let Seventh Junior Brother see what coagulation is and why it's called the red line above coagulation, so that you can have a A clearer goal of practice.”

Tan Pan came to the iron stake not far away, his body sank slightly, one hand in front and one behind, and he once again made the starting position of the red line fist.

Wei Tao held his breath and stared at his arm intently.

Suddenly.

Tan Pan punched out with lightning speed, hitting the iron stake as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

There was a loud bang.

Wei Tao narrowed his eyes suddenly. He didn't see clearly the flow of Qi and blood when Tan Pan punched.

I could only see a faint red line flashing across Tan Pan's right arm, and there was already a half-inch deep fist mark on the surface of the iron pile.

With such a level of power and such a hard fist, if it hit someone, they would probably be beaten to death.

There are also those red lines, is this an external manifestation of extremely strong Qi and blood?

It simply exceeded his understanding of the human body.

Apart from that crazy woman's "Blooming Lotus", this punch was already the most powerful killing move he had ever seen.