Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds
Chapter Twenty: Is This Martial Arts?
Shaoqing, Governor's Mansion.
"Is this your house?"
"Well, it's an old house left over from the past. It's been a while, and it's full of history. It's suitable for an old man like me."
Zheng Shanao said as he pushed open a lobby door.
The sparse light could not make the room as bright as day, but it was enough to see things. There were various weapons and protective gear on both sides. It was obvious that they were well prepared.
"Look, you can use it if you need anything."
"That's not necessary." Lincoln shook his head and stood at the door without going in. He turned to look at the empty land beside him: "It's a pity that the finely paved floor tiles were smashed. It's better to be in the yard outside, so you can see clearly.
"
As he said that, he stood in the middle of the open space and stretched out four fingers: "I summed up four moves, one punch, one kick, one glance, and one breath."
No rules, no rules!
This was the first thought in Zheng Shanao's mind.
Martial arts, although there are thousands of different ways to do it, has a general outline.
But even with his years of experience as a martial artist, he could not find any connection or structure in the four moves that Lincoln summarized.
The punch and kick were understandable for the time being, but the look and breath that followed, if he hadn't seen the expression on Lincoln's face, Zheng Shanao would have almost thought that Lincoln was joking with him.
He did not interrupt Lincoln's performance, but he was already a little disappointed in his heart at this time, and the rest was only supported by a little interest.
As for Chen Shi on the side, he pursed his lips tightly at this time.
Laughing is not funny, no matter the occasion or identity is wrong, Chen Shi can only use the action of pursed lips to express his disapproval of Lincoln's so-called moves.
Zheng Shanao and the other two did not speak, but their body expressions and even their eyes betrayed their true thoughts. This could not be hidden from Lincoln's eyes, but he just smiled indifferently.
Standing still on his feet, Lincoln relaxed his shoulders and elbows, then raised his hand and delivered a simple straight punch.
This punch neither had any energy nor was it explosive. Zheng Shanao and the two looked even worse than the bastard punches used by gangsters in street fights. However, this straightforward punch shattered their years of martial arts training.
world view.
Bang!
The biological force field lifted the restriction, and the power contained in Lincoln's body spurted out in an instant, like a tsunami rushing or a volcano erupting, erupting with power enough to destroy everything.
The air squeezed and exploded under the force of this fist, and the sound of rolling air explosions was endless. The cascading air waves even lifted up a layer of the turf on the ground.
The air wave rushed out without any hindrance, smashing open the courtyard wall made of bricks and stones a few meters away at the first touch. Even if they were not in the frontal impact range of the air wave, Zheng Shanao and the others could not control their own energy.
My body, I felt a shock and was pushed away a few steps away.
White air waves rolled in the air like clouds and mist, and they calmed down after a long time. At this time, the originally clean and tidy courtyard was in a mess.
Broken grass and trees are scattered everywhere, the soil is cracking in a cone shape in the distance, and the walls are collapsed and piled with rubble. Through the gaps in the courtyard wall, you can vaguely see the frightened faces of the people below.
On the side, Zheng Shanao and the other two were not injured, but their clothes were disheveled and their faces were a little smudged by the dust and vegetation carried by the air waves.
But at this time they no longer care about this.
The two of them looked at the collapsed wall in the distance, and then at Lincoln who looked calm, and felt as if something was broken in their hearts.
This is martial arts? When did martial arts become like this? Why didn’t I know?
The two people whose views were shattered were a little stunned and didn't know what to say. Lincoln's performance did not stop: "The next move is a kick."
As he spoke, he raised the soles of his feet slightly, and then stepped on the already ravaged soil like a hydrogen bomb.
boom!
The power controlled by the biological force field was accurately poured into the underground soil. As the force field restrictions were lifted, the earth shook.
Like an earth dragon turning over, the originally flat land cracked open at this moment. The cracks that seemed to lead to the abyss were forcefully torn open, and the shock wave spread along the soil layer into the distance.
At this moment, half of Tianjin felt an earthquake-like tremor, and the small courtyard at the center of the earthquake had completely collapsed into ruins.
There was a rumbling sound of collapse, and air waves mixed with dust slapped Zheng Shanao and the two on their faces like slaps.
In the dust, the two of them were completely stunned. They couldn't help but look at each other, their eyes full of confusion.
At this moment, they seemed to understand each other's eyes as if they had a tacit understanding: "Is this the martial arts you learn?"
"I'm not."
"Me neither."
"Then why is his martial arts like this?"
"I have no idea."
The two fell into silence again, and they couldn't help but wonder if their master or ancestor had left a million hands behind when teaching others.
Otherwise, this is unreasonable!
Why are other people's martial arts comparable to Imitation of Immortal Magic, but my own martial arts are so inferior?
The two of them were deep in thought, and Lincoln's voice came again: "After one punch and one kick, there is a breath. Different from the previous two moves, the remaining two moves cannot be combined by ordinary people. It requires a genius.
"
Hearing Lincoln's words, the corners of Zheng Shan'ao's and his two eyes twitched twice more. They wanted to say that the two previous moves of "punch and kick" were not something that ordinary people could practice, but after squirming their lips a few times, they still couldn't.
Closed.
"The most important thing about this glance is the ability to control it. You need to feel the energy in your body and control it to gather and merge into your eyes. Then, you can stare someone to death with one glance, just like this."
As Lincoln spoke, his eyes flashed with red light, and a thousand-degree laser shot through the air in an instant. In just a few breaths, the scorching light melted the copper and iron that fell on the ground into a pool of orange-red molten iron.
Around the molten iron, the air was scorching and twisted. The molten iron emitting a dazzling orange light flowed slowly like magma, and gradually began to cool down as Lincoln withdrew his heat sight.
Looking at the molten iron on the ground, Zheng Shanao and Chen Shi said: Abba, Abba, Abba!!!
"It's almost the same as taking a look. The only difference is that the energy is gathered in the chest, throat and even the mouth, and then blown out."
As Lincoln explained, he blew out a breath of cold air.
In an instant, the original early summer weather was reversed.
The icy cold breath that was even more biting than the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month spread around the Dusi Mansion. In the midst of the ice cold, the water vapor in the air even condensed and turned into ice crystals and snowflakes falling down.
On the ground, the molten iron that was originally cooling slowly cooled rapidly at this low temperature, and was even cracked by the frost.
In the courtyard, Zheng Shanao and his wife, who had a little frost on their eyebrows and hair, were shivering from the cold, but they were unwilling to move even half a step. They just looked up at the sun in the sky and the falling snowflakes.
This is not martial arts, right? This must not be martial arts!
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