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Zhou Yu was very anxious. She didn't know how this matter had developed to this point. She hurriedly pulled her senior sister Yan Yu's arm and whispered: "Senior sister, the master will blame him."

Yan Yu waved his hand, gently shook Zhou Yu's hand, looked at Wang Cheng with serious eyes, and said lightly: "It's okay, if the master wants to blame me, just stand aside and watch. I have heard that Wu Shengshan will be revived at Wang Cheng's hands and regain the heyday of a thousand years ago. Today I want to see if Wang Cheng has the qualification."

The Wusheng Mountain, a thousand years ago, was the real number one sect in the world. It has accumulated thousands of years since the Three Kingdoms period, with many masters and profound backgrounds. The disciples and disciples are powerful. No one in the world who practices martial arts dares to provoke it and regards it as a holy place for martial arts.

But now, it is the weakest period of Wusheng Mountain, with only three people left in the whole sect. Zhang Shaoyun may not be a disciple. If he is not careful, he will directly cut off his inheritance and will suffer from the disaster of extermination.

If we want to recreate the power of a thousand years ago, Wang Cheng himself did not have enough confidence. The prosperity of a thousand years ago was created by the foundation of a thousand years of development. How could he compare himself with the ancestors of a thousand years ago?

Looking at Yan Yu, Wang Cheng shook his head and said without saying much, "Yan Yu, there is not much time, you can take action."

Yan Yu nodded and said nothing nonsense. As soon as her breath changed, her whole body became stronger in an instant. Amber flashed in her eyes, and a powerful heartbeat sound came from her chest.

roar……

There was no sign or movement, and a tiger roar rang out of thin air in the night sky.

This is Yan Yu's tiger-shaped fist. He has also reached the state of the integration of the true meaning of the tiger and its own integration into one, and has already understood many mysteries of the heartbeat of the tiger.

The tiger aura in Wang Cheng's body immediately burst out uncontrollably. Stimulated by Yan Yu's tiger aura, the qi and blood in his body circulated violently, and his hair stood upright. The tiger's heartbeat was also stronger, making a bang bang sound, echoing Yan Yu's tiger's heartbeat. The two sides immediately began to fight continuously, affecting each other with breathing and heartbeat.

This is almost all the means of pictographic fist matchup and the highest level.

Boxing is not just about fists.

Yang Qingyi, Liu Shicheng, and Zhou Yu are all people who know the goods, unlike Zhang Shaoyun, who just stared at the fun and couldn't understand anything.

All three young masters know that when pictogram fist practices to the peak, the sound of qi, blood and aura bursting in the body, and even the heartbeat, can be used as a means of attack under the bonus of the tiger's aura.

If an ordinary person has unequal strength, when he encounters the peak master of pictogram fist, the opponent does not even need to take action. He can just burst out his momentum and collapse. He will defeat others without fighting.

Just like when Wang Cheng came back in the afternoon, he shot Howard and other people to death with a roar.

This heartbeat battle is the most direct battle of the internal skills of pictographic boxing. Using your own internal understanding to influence the other party's internal breathing, if the other party's internal heartbeat can be introduced into your own internal breathing rhythm, then you can defeat the other party in an instant.

Many mystery and various complexities are not something that ordinary people can imagine.

Even Zhou Yu, the strongest among the three, could only feel some clues vaguely. But she was also the one who was most affected. Under the influence of the heartbeat of two different tigers, her breathing became messy. The internal qi and blood also became unsmooth, so she immediately adjusted her breathing. She took two steps back to avoid the impact. There was a hurried fear on her face.

If the internal breathing of the two major pictogram boxers disrupts his internal qi and blood, Zhou Yu is afraid that he will suffer serious internal injuries immediately, including disorder of qi and blood, and the five internal organs will suffer considerable trauma.

And this is the effect that Wang Cheng and Yan Yu did not deliberately target others.

The two parties were in the middle of the situation and felt more sensitive.

A slight breathing sound, a roar of tigers, and a heartbeat were clearly echoing in the ears of both of them. Under the powerful aura of tigers, it tried its best to affect the other party's energy and internal breathing.

In this way, after a full ten breaths, the two of them were breathing harder and violently, and their heartbeats were almost connected. Tornados rolled up around them, and heat waves pushed out from the two of them towards the surroundings.

Both of them found that in this way, no one could do anything to each other.

Wang Cheng's nine-style tiger styles have just been completed, and the heartbeat of the tiger and the true meaning of the tiger have begun to transform. He has not mastered many of the mysteries. At this time, he has only instinctively used some countermeasures to barely resist the impact of Yan Yu's spirit.

However, Yan Yu has practiced Tiger Fist for more than ten years before she has achieved the current strength.

Therefore, Yan Yu was even more shocked, her eyes flashed with a cold halo, and then her breathing changed again, restraining her spirit and the heartbeat of the tiger. Then she rushed up directly, her palms turned into tiger claws, with a heavy sound of wind, as if two palm fans were fanned down.

Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh hu

A gust of wind blew towards Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng did not retreat. Facing Yan Yu's attack again, his body and bones shook, and he also took a tiger's step and rushed forward, with a whistling sound of the tiger's claws.

The two tigers were not fancy and collided together at all.

If the collision between the two people's energy and internal breathing just now seemed very mysterious and most people couldn't understand it; then now, when the two of them started to fight, they seemed very simple and without any extra fancy, just the simplest, direct, fastest and most powerful attack and defense movements.

This is also one of the highest skills for fighting comprehension.

Although many Western fighting masters have developed many fighting skills and formed a system, and because of the differences in some factions, several world-class fighting training camps have been opened. However, human fighting skills were first learned from animals.

This is something that no one can deny.

In terms of fighting, many animals have natural advantages, such as tigers, lions, cheetahs, and even common cats, dogs, monkeys, etc., are fighting experts. The bodies of these animals have faster reactions, can make the most effective counterattack or defense at the fastest speed, can capture the opponent's movements and attack intentions more keenly, and can even detect the opponent's hostility before taking action. It has reached the level of consciousness.

This is the direction of all fighting masters in the world.

Western fighting masters can cultivate to an extremely high level and gradually develop perceptions like animal instincts, and train attacks and defense into physical instincts. The moment the opponent takes action, the body can instinctively make the most correct response without thinking through the brain. This is called body memory.

At the same time, in the peak Chinese national arts in modern China, when practicing the power to the peak, warriors will also understand a skill of listening to the power, which is to sense the opponent's attack in advance at the moment the opponent takes action, so as to make the right response and achieve the goal of taking preemptive action.

Even after practicing to the peak of the Gangjin realm such as Nalan Baishan and Niu Dahai, the whole body's strength has been integrated into one, and has formed an instinct, reaching a super state where mosquitoes cannot fall and dust cannot touch. Faced with some relatively weak attacks, they do not need any thinking or movement, and their bodies will instinctively burst out their strength to counterattack.

There are some similar records in the legendary books of masters of the Republic of China. For example, when someone sneaked into a famous master behind his back, he hit the other party's body without causing harm to the other party, but instead he was knocked away by the instinct of the body of the qi body.

The final purpose of pictographic fist is to understand the instincts of animals, completely turn yourself into imitating animals, and then control them, and become an invincible master.

Just like Wang Cheng and Yan Yu now.

The two of them fought constantly, but no move was a fixed move. They all followed their instincts of the artistic conception of the tiger, turned into a tiger, followed their physical consciousness, and made the most correct response.

Therefore, for others, there are not many secrets in the fight moves between the two. Just like when two beasts are fighting, they look very powerful, but their movements seem to be very rough.

This is the most primitive state.

However, among the four people present, except Zhang Shaoyun, everyone else could know that this state of simplifying the complex is what the warriors pursue.

Especially with Zhou Yu and Yang Qingyu, who have the highest vision, it can be seen that Wang Cheng and Yan Yu in the field seem to be the same in the practice of tiger-shaped fist, and even the internal cultivation level is almost the same.

Therefore, the two of them had been fighting for more than a dozen breaths, but they didn't decide the outcome, and they still looked evenly matched.

However, Yan Yu is a woman after all, and her body is not as strong as Wang Cheng, who has practiced Earth Evil Fist and Dragon Elephant Fist. So after fighting for more than a dozen moves, Yan Yu's hands were already a little numb, and the qi and blood in her body felt a little weak afterwards. The subsequent impact was that she lacked explosive power and she was at a disadvantage all of a sudden!

Wang Cheng immediately felt Yan Yu's situation, and he was unreasonable. The tiger aura in his body rose again. But at this moment, his heart was calm. A round of pure yang aura rose in his body. Under the pressure of the extremely powerful tiger aura, he still gathered tenaciously. With the suppression of the Taoist state of mind, he finally controlled the violent tiger aura so that he would not go crazy and lose control.

Otherwise, although Yan Yu's tiger-shaped fist is also the top level in the world, there are definitely few enemies. However, if Wang Cheng explodes the full power of the nine-style tiger style, I am afraid that this Bashu woman will not be Wang Cheng's opponent.

Bang bang bang bang bang………

Wang Cheng's violent tiger aura did not weaken at all, but Yan Yu had already passed his peak period and began to weaken. So, Wang Cheng repeatedly suppressed Yan Yu and retreated continuously, making his tiger aura even weaker.

The battle between wild beasts is the most important thing. Don’t you see that those fighting between beasts such as tigers, lions, cheetahs often determine the outcome in the confrontation before taking action.

If the momentum is weak, the strength cannot be fully utilized. He will naturally be at a disadvantage in his heart, so he will turn around and run away.

At this time, Yan Yu was almost like this. The amber color in her eyes had receded, and the true intention of the tiger in her body also showed a retreat. Even though she was unwilling to accept it, she wanted to use other Emei boxing techniques to fight Wang Cheng, but she was powerless. She knew that other boxing techniques were probably difficult to resist under the nine styles of Wang Cheng's tiger.

"The strength of Wang Cheng is so amazing. No, it is because the tiger-shaped fist he practiced is too strong, which is deeper than the tiger-shaped fist I practiced. The upper limit is also higher. I have already practiced this tiger-shaped fist to the peak. It is difficult to make progress. The strength is considered to be here. If he wants to improve, he can only find another way. However, his tiger-shaped fist has just reached the great level and is far from reaching the peak and perfect level. This will suppress me... If he practiced this tiger-shaped fist to the peak and perfect level, I am afraid that with this boxing technique, there will be few enemies in the world, plus his other boxing techniques from Wu Shengshan..."

Yan Yu was shocked and finally came to a conclusion.

That is, just give Wang Cheng time. This successor of Wu Shengshan will be truly invincible, and it will be an unprecedented invincible realm. Since ancient times, few people have been able to cultivate such a powerful tiger-shaped fist to the peak of perfection, and there is really no one who can cultivate the tiger-shaped fist to the peak of perfection at the same time.

The world's evaluation of Wang Cheng was already very high, but Yan Yu knew more at this time that Wang Cheng's potential far exceeded everyone's expectations of him.

Even Yan Yu didn't know where Wang Cheng could go in the future, and he was instinctively unable to develop hostility towards Wang Cheng.

No one wants to have such an enemy.

The aura of the tiger is converging.

Yan Yu hurriedly took a step back again, then waved her hand, her face turned red, and she breathed and gasped. Her eyes returned to calm, and she shouted: "Wang Cheng, okay. You won."

Wang Cheng was a little stunned. Unexpectedly, Yan Yu had just fallen into a disadvantage and simply admitted defeat, and did not struggle to rescue him. He almost slapped him with a palm according to the tiger's instinct. Fortunately, Chunyang's mood condensed again, so he controlled it and stopped in the air. A sound of a tiger roared around, as if he was very unwilling to accept it.

"you're good."

Wang Cheng stopped his movements, calmed his breathing, suppressed the qi and blood in his body. Looking at Yan Yu, he exclaimed sincerely.

It is a bit unimaginable for a woman to practice tiger-shaped fist to this level.

To a certain extent, pictographic boxing is the most difficult type of boxing among all martial arts, which is more difficult than traditional Chinese martial arts and many ancient boxing techniques. Because if you don’t understand it, it will be difficult to get into it in your life and have the highest requirements for talent.

This is why no one has practiced the Nine Tiger Styles in Wusheng Mountain for two thousand years. Without talent, it means not talent. No matter how hard you work, it is difficult to succeed.

If a woman can understand this peak state of tigers, no one will believe it if she says it.

This is the real tigress!

No wonder, the Shen Ye in Wudang Mountain was defeated by her. At that time, it was probably when Yan Yugang had just achieved great success in the tiger-shaped fist, and had great progress in strength and the strongest. In addition to the Emei martial arts, it was naturally difficult for anyone to compete among his peers.

"If you lose, you will lose. You and I are both of you and I, so don't say those hypocritical words. I will also fulfill the bet, and I will leave the capital and go south later."

Yan Yu waved his hand, interrupted Wang Cheng's praise, and said seriously: "However, I still hope that you can give way to my junior sister in the ring tomorrow."

Zhou Yu only realized the real gap between him and Wang Cheng at this time. Even the senior sister she had always admired was not Wang Cheng's opponent, so he felt huge pressure in his heart. However, when he heard his senior sister's words, he hurriedly said: "Senior sister, don't say these."

Yan Yu ignored Zhou Yu and still stared at Wang Cheng, waiting for Wang Cheng's answer.

At this time, the tiger aura on Wang Cheng's body almost disappeared. His whole person was completely different from the aura just now, and he seemed neutral and peaceful, like a rising sun. It can be seen that his understanding of the Taoist state of mind just now has made some considerable progress.

After looking at Zhou Yu, he did not answer directly, but said, "I have my own sense of responsibility."

Yan Yu's eyes flashed with light, nodding, knowing that Wang Cheng had actually agreed. However, it was impossible to say such a thing directly, and it would be bad once it was spread. Others would say that Emei and Wu Shengshan had made an agreement in advance, which would make others question the authenticity of the competition.

So, she stopped mentioning this matter, but instead mentioned another thing and asked: "I heard that you have obtained the inherited boxing brochure of Chen's Tai Chi, and you are also the son-in-law of Yang's Tai Chi, can you also get the boxing brochure of Yang's Tai Chi?"

Wang Cheng looked at Yang Qingyu before nodding, "It can be said that."

Yan Yu smiled and said with excitement: "This time I went south to Nanyang to find the Dai family and seek a treasure of martial arts. Are you interested? This time I will accept your affection, so I will join forces with you so that I don't have to give in to others."

"Martial Arts Treasure?"
To be continued...