Good Luck And Double Cultivation

Chapter 231 The real martial arts idiot

"Senior, don't be careless, be careful."

Zhou Lang said with a faint smile, his boxing skills have been cultivated to a very high level by using softness to overcome rigidity. The seemingly light punch contains earth-shattering energy. He knows that this ancient and rare old man underestimated himself.

"Young people nowadays really don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth." Hearing Zhou Lang's words, the old man couldn't help but sigh, he still regarded Zhou Lang as a young man without much foundation in martial arts.

But in an instant, the speed of Zhou Lang's punch increased instantly.

Whoops!

Zhou Lang only exerted less than one percent of his strength, but his fist made a sound of piercing the air.

Those who can explode the air with one punch and make a sound of piercing the sky are generally masters who have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, at least at the famous level. Such masters are nothing compared to monks, but in the secular world, that He is already an Apex Level master, and he must know that a world muay thai champion like Woodway is only at the early stages of a master's fighting power.

"Huh!"

The ancient and rare old man was surprised and didn't dare to be careless, he quickly flipped his arms to block Zhou Lang's punch.

"open!"

At the same time, the old man made a vigorous hand and let out a muffled snort. He thought that Zhou Lang was at most an early master of the famous master, while he was already at the peak of the famous master.

However, before the old man finished shouting, his face suddenly changed, a huge force surged from Zhou Lang's fist, which instantly pushed his center of gravity, and then he couldn't stand still, and stepped back. Seven or eight steps.

He wanted to knock Zhou Lang away with one move, but he was easily knocked away by Zhou Lang. This result was something he didn't expect after playing.

Zhao Xiaorou knew this would be the result, she covered her mouth and sniggered from the sidelines.

"Young man, I really underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be a master."

The old man suppressed the blood churning all over his body, and said calmly, the way he looked at Zhou Lang was a little different, but he still thought that he suffered a loss under Zhou Lang because he was careless and underestimated the enemy. He didn't expect Zhou Lang at all Lang's cultivation level was far above his. He thought that he could definitely defeat Zhou Lang by adjusting his internal energy. After all, he didn't suffer any injuries just now, he was only knocked away by seven or eight steps.

How did he know that Zhou Lang didn't kill at all, otherwise, he might not even be able to block Zhou Lang's move.

"Senior, you might as well recuperate your internal breath, and then go all out." Zhou Lang smiled slightly. In fact, with his cultivation base, under normal circumstances, he would never fight with someone who is not a master of cultivation, but this old man must If you want to compete with him, he will not refuse. Besides, this old man practices Wudang long boxing, which seems to have a lot to do with the long boxing he learned from "Xiangxiu Collection". He wants to know more about Wudang long boxing. Fist, so that maybe he can know some glorious past events of his ancestors.

"Is it necessary to adjust the breath to fight with you? Then you can try some tricks from me!"

The ancient and rare old man was a little irritated by Zhou Lang, and he walked on the ground, walking towards Zhou Lang, and launched an attack in an instant.

"Then I'll fight senior with one hand."

Zhou Lang put his right hand behind his back and only stretched out his left hand to defend. This is not a ploy, but a kind of absolute self-confidence. Although this ancient and rare old man is powerful, he is not even a master of martial arts. How can he be his opponent?

The ancient and rare old man was furious, but his fierce punch was easily intercepted by Zhou Lang, and the violent power was easily dispelled by Zhou Lang. His seemingly invincible fist became limp in the end, with no strength at all. , even if it hits Zhou Lang's body, it will not cause any damage to Zhou Lang.

The ancient and rare old man also seemed to be a person who did not believe in evil. His attack was ineffective, and his body moved instantly, and immediately launched a violent attack around Zhou Lang.

The old man's footwork is very flexible, which coincides with the principle of Jiugong Bagua, and the angle of attack is very tricky, which makes people feel hard to guard against.

Even a world muay thai champion like Woodway would definitely not be able to stop the violent and pervasive attack of the ancient and rare old man at this time, but Zhou Lang stood still with an extremely calm expression, still defending with one hand.

His movement range is not very large, but the defensive effect is very good. No matter what tricks the ancient man uses, no matter what angle he attacks from, he is easily blocked by him. His hands seem to follow some mysterious arc. The trajectory is moving. It looks very simple, but in fact it is wonderful. His defensive circle is simply unbreakable.

The more the ancient man attacked, the more surprised he became, because every time he attacked, the strength seemed to be pulled away, and there was no news like a mud cow entering the sea.

"What kind of martial art is this? My Wudang Changquan originally used softness to overcome rigidity. I didn't expect his weird boxing style to be similar. It seems to be more powerful in this aspect. Is there any boxing in the world that is better than Wudang boxing in using softness to overcome rigidity?"

The ancient man was shocked. He used the Wudang Changquan twice, but it failed to make Zhou Lang, who only used one hand to defend himself, take a step back.

He has no other choice. He is a martial idiot, and he knows the truth that he can't eat more than he can eat. He has basically spent his whole life on this Wudang long fist. He originally thought that his own Wudang long fist Quan is already a rare opponent in the world, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even break through the defense of a young man.

"Senior, I'm going to fight back."

Seeing that the ancient old man was using the twenty-odd Wudang Chang Fist moves over and over again, Zhou Lang knew that the old man's moves had become old and there would be no new ones, so he said hello and slowly took a step forward, the most powerful of the long fist moves. The simple "Changhong Guanri" blasted out.

His move was upright and seemed to carry a sense of righteousness.

This move seemed slow, but it was actually very fast. Before the ancient man could fully react, Zhou Lang's fist was already in front of him.

It was too late to retreat, and it was too late to dodge. The ancient old man had no choice but to roar, summon up his power, and punch out.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the cement floor under the ancient man's feet shattered. Zhou Lang did not move, but the ancient man flew out upside down.

However, Zhou Lang controlled his strength very well. Although the ancient man was knocked away, he was not injured at all. After removing the force in the air, he still stood firmly. Of course, the True Qi in his body was still churning, and he almost I can't control it anymore.

"Brother, how come your cultivation is so advanced?" The old man adjusted his inner breath a little, and no longer dared to despise Zhou Lang. He even changed his name to Zhou Lang. He no longer called him a young man, but a young man. It's my brother.

"Senior, I just showed a little bit of my strength." Zhou Lang said.

"This is really infuriating. I have been practicing hard all my life, but I am far behind you who are so young."

The ancient old man sighed. Now he basically believed Zhou Lang's words, because it was certain that Zhou Lang's strength was far better than him. People as powerful as Zhou Lang no longer needed to lie and brag.

"Senior, you don't have to be discouraged. You are already at the pinnacle of cultivation. If you take another step forward, you will become a martial arts master."

Zhou Lang comforted.

"I am already seventy-three years old. It will be extremely difficult for me to go further." The ancient man sighed and said: "I don't know what to call you. I thought you were an arrogant person before, so my tone was a bit harsh. , now it seems that I am completely watching the sky from a well."

"My name is Zhou Lang. I'm old enough to be my grandfather. I can't be called a little brother." Zhou Lang said quickly. He vaguely guessed that this old man might be some kind of retired teacher in the school.

"In the way of martial arts, those who have mastered it come first. Your cultivation is far above mine. I call you little brother. This is already a big deal." However, the seventy-year-old man said with a straight face: "From now on, we will treat each other as brothers." how?"

"Then I don't know how to call my brother?"

Zhou Lang said that after becoming a monk, he didn't care much about the red tape of the secular world. Since this ancient man was willing to treat him as a brother, he no longer hesitated.

"This is Zhang Wenshan." The ancient old man said: "Brother, I am a martial arts fanatic, but it is usually difficult to find someone who can compete with me in martial arts. This time is great. With a master like you, little brother, in the future, Then I can pester you often and ask you for martial arts lessons."

"Zhang Wenshan? Are you the former president of our Western Dian University? You are the best president in the minds of each of us."

Zhou Lang was surprised by this. West Dian University used to be just a general undergraduate college. It was with the efforts of the former president Zhang Wenshan that the school developed and expanded. Twenty years ago, it was renamed from Feiyun College to West Dian University. University.

Swift Cloud City is only the second largest city in Western Yunnan Province, but it is not an institution of higher learning in the provincial capital that can win the title of Western Yunnan University. This shows how high the quality of this school is, and it is actually the same. , West Yunnan University completed the transformation from a general institution to a national key university in the hands of old president Zhang Wenshan.

Even many majors of Western Dian University are well-known in the country. For example, the strength of the medical school can definitely be ranked among the top ten in the country. This is why Zhou Lang applied for the medical school of Western Dian University.

"That's right."

Old Principal Zhang Wenshan nodded and asked Zhou Lang: "Are you a student of Western Dian University?"

"I am a senior student at the School of Medicine at Western Yunnan University." Zhou Lang said, "To put it this way, it is not appropriate for me and the old principal to treat each other as brothers. I am afraid that all the teachers and students of the school will kill me."

"Ha ha."

Zhang Wenshan laughed heartily and said: "With me here, who dares to bully you in the school? Besides, with your martial arts master's cultivation, who can bully you? We martial arts practitioners don't care about so many worldly things. eyes!"

He thought that Zhou Lang was just a martial arts master, but he did not expect that Zhou Lang was already at the pinnacle of the Qi Refining Stage and could step into the Foundation Building Stage at any time.

"Brother, then I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders." Zhou Lang said with a smile. The old principal Zhang Wenshan has a very straightforward personality and doesn't rely on his seniority at all, which he quite likes.

Next, Zhou Lang introduced Zhao Xiaorou to old principal Zhang Wenshan.

"Brother, the boxing technique you used earlier seems to have many similarities with my Wudang Changquan, but it seems to be more advanced."

The old principal Zhang Wenshan was really a martial arts fanatic, so he couldn't wait to ask.