Chapter Four hundred and eighty-ninth overcome with softness!(1/2)
"The power is greater than before!"
"Is this human power?"
Wang Qingcheng and Chen Xiaohuan both forgot about their injuries and looked ahead in shock!
With doubled strength, can Lin Chen still be able to catch this leg?
At this moment, Lin Chen mobilized his profound energy and did not perform Tai Chi, just a simple punch!
Because he wants to test his own profound energy!
boom!
A dull sound sounded, and a strong wind blew out with the two of them at the center!
Lin Chen's punch once again matched the master's kick!
And just like before, both of them remained motionless!
Master Gui and the others held their breath, extremely nervous. If Lin Chen lost, all of them would probably die!
"Humph, that's all. It seems that my expectation was in vain!"
The first person to make a sound was actually the master of Iron Shoe Gate, with disdain on his face.
This sentence is like a death sentence!
Master Gui and the others turned pale instantly, it was over!
"ah!"
But at this moment, the master of the iron shoe door let out a scream, lowered the leg he raised high, and jumped back with one leg supporting himself!
All his leg bones were broken!
You know, his bones have been tempered since he was a child, and they are harder than steel!
But it was shattered by Lin Chen's punch!
"You are nothing more than that!"
Lin Chen struck again. From the previous confrontation, he became more familiar with his own strength!
boom!
Still no Tai Chi, just a simple punch!
The second punch hit the master's chest!
The third punch hit the temple!
The final sweep!
puff!
The Iron-Blooded Sect master vomited blood, smashed it to the ground, his eyes popped out, and soon lost his breath!
Everyone is confused!
Wang Qingcheng's beautiful eyes widened, how could this bastard's internal strength be so powerful!
You know, this loser is not from a noble family!
Look at Liu Wei again, he smiles bitterly, he has been doing it for a long time, the most powerful master on their side is this coward!
"Who's next?"
Lin Chen tilted his head and looked at the remaining four people.
Among these four people, two are masters. Of the remaining two, one is good at exorcising corpses and can be regarded as a member of Xuanmen. The other is a man with glasses and is the weakest.
"What a powerful internal skill. I haven't seen such a young master in a long time!"
Another person came out. This person was an old man, short and wearing fisherman's clothing!
"Logically speaking, such a powerful internal force should join the four major sects. Boy, are you interested?"
The old man talked as he walked, but he felt like a cold and poisonous snake!
His nickname is San Snake Fist. His ancestor was a top martial artist in the Qing Dynasty. Later, he offended a high-ranking official in the Qing Dynasty. He fled the capital overnight and hid in the south, where he lived an ordinary life!
But martial arts have been passed down from generation to generation. During the Anti-Japanese War, my grandfather killed many Japanese and made great achievements!
"Are you interested in becoming my apprentice?"
Lin Chen asked rhetorically.
"Ignorant of good and evil!"
The old man gave a sharp shout, moved his body as soft as a snake, and said coldly: "If you don't drink the toast, you will be punished with a drink, then you can die!"
call out!
As soon as he said these words, Lin Chen waved the needle casually. Today's silver needle is different from the past. At close range, it is more terrifying than bullets!
quiet!
Just when everyone was expecting the old man to take action, he suddenly stopped moving. Looking carefully, there were more than a dozen silver needles on his forehead, and the silver needles drew the shape of a Big Dipper!
boom!
Next, the old man fell on his back!
It was like he died before he left the battlefield!
Everyone was confused again!
So fast?
They couldn't even see clearly what Lin Chen was doing!
"Your strength is at the level of an intermediate earth-level person!"
At the same time, a cold voice floated out, Master Baiyun finally took action!
He looked at Lin Chen deeply, but he didn't expect Lin Chen's internal strength to be so terrifying!
He was the only one who could see through the previous silver needles, quickly, ruthlessly, and accurately!
The most rare thing is that the silver needle is wrapped in internal strength and can penetrate the steel plate without difficulty!
This is like the ancients flying flowers and picking leaves, both can hurt people!
Just to reach this level, your inner strength must be as hot as the sun!
"I am also an intermediate-level ancient warrior, let me see your strength!"
The air around Master Baiyun's body has become illusory, as if a person is like a furnace and the air around the furnace is floating!
"Master Baiyun!"
Wang Qingcheng bit his lip, these were people from the four major sects and also from the Martial Alliance!
I heard that these people are related to the top four aristocratic families. Each one of them is a hermit master in China and was recruited by the top four aristocratic families!
"What I practice is Crane Fist, also known as Zonghe Fist. The energy sinks into Zhoutian, but the energy is not concentrated!"
Master Baiyun murmured, with a figure like a crane, appeared in front of Lin Chen in the blink of an eye, and slapped him with one palm!
Lin Chen's eyes flashed slightly, this Master Baiyun is indeed a master!
He pushed his hand tentatively and immediately noticed the strange internal energy. The opponent melted away his internal energy like Tai Chi!
"Haha, the Crane Fist combines hardness and softness to calm the mind. It is brave and strong when it is strong, and it is soft when it is soft. If you want to practice Crane Fist, you must have the corresponding talent, and this talent is a conditioned reflex. It is like a dog that fell into the water and subconsciously wants to
Shaking the body like water, if you want to achieve this kind of conditioned reflex, apart from talent, the rest is just hard work!"
Master Baiyun looked proud, and after finishing speaking, he clapped his hand again!
Lin Chen immediately touched each other with palms, and his internal strength was still eliminated!
"Amazing!"
It was an eye-opener for Wang Qingcheng and the others. They didn't expect that people's martial arts abilities could reach such a level!
Conditioned reflex!
When Lin Chen's internal energy attacks him, the opponent can reflexively release his internal energy and shake off his strength!
So, Lin Chen can't win against him at all!
"Sooner or later, your inner strength will be exhausted by me!"
Master Baiyun won't show mercy and attacks like crazy!
"You are not the only one who can overcome strength with softness!"
Lin Chen sneered and used Tai Chi. Master Baiyun slapped him with a palm, and he also lost his strength!
The difference is that one uses the yin and yang of heaven and earth to unload the force!
One is to rely on body conditioned reflex to relieve stress!
"What, your Tai Chi attainments are so profound?"
To be continued...