Heaven moves vigorously, and gentlemen should strive for self-improvement.

The terrain is quiet, and a gentleman carries things with virtue.

The Earth Evil boxing technique is named Earth Evil, but it has a completely different nature from the Great Deed and Carrying Things. Its core is to inspire the murderous intent of the earth to vent the evil spirits in it, so it is called Earth Evil.

After the past two days of understanding, Wang Cheng's aura changed from being kind to a bit of a fierce evil spirit on his body, as if the evil spirits who had just emerged from hell, were extremely vicious when he looked at people.

In fact, this change in the Disha boxing technique is also the principle that everything will be reversed by extremes, one yin and one yang.

I saw him stomping his feet on the ground, the ground trembled slightly, and he smashed it out with a big hammer.

This hammer was completely different from the earth hammer method he had before, which was steady, peaceful, powerful and powerful. Instead, it carried the evil spirit of killing, and a bloodthirsty light burst out from his eyes, and the blood in his body was boiling and the heat was rising.

At this moment, his breathing, heart veins beating, and qi and blood circulation were all merged into one with the pulsation of the earth under his feet!

He felt as if he had transformed into the earth and wanted to kill the enemy in front of him who was stepping on him!

When Taoist Changhe saw this scene, his whole body was trembling with excitement, his breathing became rapid, and there were signs of losing control. Because, the last time he saw this scene similar to the scene, he had seen it in his master Xuan Ding Zhenren seventy or eighty years ago.

Bale felt the pressure on his body was huge, and his eyes looked at Wang Cheng as if he saw a ghost, and he couldn't believe it. Then, he immediately gave up his self-esteem as a senior, and did not choose to take the defensive moves, but rushed forward, wanting to take the initiative and defeat Wang Cheng first.

Because, he felt that he could not take over Wang Cheng's punch.

roar…………

Bale let out a low growl, as if a hungry white bear in the snow discovered its prey. Then he took a step forward and pounced towards Wang Cheng, spreading his hands open. All his strength was transmitted to his hands, and each finger seemed to emit a trace of metallic luster.

This is the authentic White Bear Fisting technique in Daxueshan. It is a pictographic technique aimed at imitating the white bear. It is in terms of increasing strength and qi and blood. It is comparable to the orthodox Chinese tiger-shaped punch, and it is definitely one of the top pictographic techniques of internal pictographic punch.

Huhuhuhuhu...

Bale opened his hands and slapped Wang Cheng's head left and right. He had a trace of energy that had almost condensed into substance on both hands, and also a determination to kill.

boom……

But at this time, Wang Cheng's fist also pushed out at the same time. The fist seemed to be as heavy as a mountain toward Bale. The ground around him trembled slightly, and a roar seemed to be made from the ground.

The evil force is really the strength of the Earth Demon boxing technique!

A tear fell from the corner of Taoist Changhe's eyes. This time, he really saw the hope of the resurgence of Wusheng Mountain.

However, Bale felt a coldness as if falling into an ice cave, and his whole body was bleeding as if he was about to freeze. He quickly adjusted his breathing and still slapped Wang Cheng's fist and slapped Wang Cheng's head with another slap.

Bang!

A crisp sound.

Balle's right hand slapped Wang Cheng's fist firmly. The energy on his palm was instantly broken, and then a sharp force was transmitted, causing his entire arm to lose consciousness in an instant. The blood and muscles in his arm seemed to be stiff at this moment.

In great shock, Bale hurriedly landed on the ground with his feet, with his left hand retracted in front of his chest, blocking the punch that Wang Cheng rushed over. The next moment, the entire left arm almost stiffened, and he took a step back by the huge impact of force. The blood, muscles and bones on the upper body actually felt a little stiff and stagnant.

"Is this...a terrible force?"

Bale stared at Wang Cheng and asked in disbelief.

He didn't take Wang Cheng seriously just now, because even though Wang Cheng performed strongly at the martial arts competition, he was just a junior disciple who was still practicing his strength. Even if his strength was damaged by a punch from Taoist Changhe, he was confident that as long as he exerted half of his strength, he would be enough to defeat Wang Cheng.

Unexpectedly, Wang Cheng's punch and earth hammering technique really made him unable to stop it, and that kind of evil force made him even more frightened!

This kind of evil spirit was seen by Bale when he was young, and only some classics of Daxue Mountain were recorded.

Wu Shengshan’s Disha boxing technique condenses evil power, while Tiangang boxing technique condenses thunder power.

Both powers are extremely domineering. If the evil force hits a person, the opponent's qi, blood, muscles, bones and muscles will temporarily solidify. If you cannot move, you can only be slaughtered by others; and the thunder force will be even more domineering. If you hit the opponent, it will make it like being struck by lightning. The qi and blood in the whole body will be scattered, and the muscles and bones are paralyzed and unable to exert force, so you can only become a mermaid meat!

After hundreds of years of development, the Chinese martial arts boxing has condensed several kinds of strengths, such as cannon power, collapse power, horizontal power, drilling power, chopping power, whip power, silk-wrapped power, etc. Each one seems to be extremely powerful and domineering. It either knocks people away or beats people like cannon bombardment, etc. However, compared with the strength condensed by these ancient boxing techniques that have been passed down for thousands of years, it seems insignificant.

It was only now that Wang Cheng personally used it himself that he realized why Wu Shengshan has dared to be the best in the world for two thousand years, and all the ancestors of all generations have dared to be the best in the world.

He used the earth hammer technique that contained the evil force of this punch to know the reason.

He was confident that if he had just this punch at the martial arts competition, he would probably have been unstoppable, and even Monk Wukong would not have been able to do so.

Looking at Bale, Wang Cheng felt comfortable all over. Although he asked him to punch the second time, he might not be able to condense his strength. It did not prevent him from being as powerful as a rainbow at this moment. He looked at the other party and said in a deep voice: "What did you say about me just now? You said you want to teach me what is the real Chinese martial arts?"

Bale's face turned dark and took a few deep breaths. Only after the impact of the qi and blood on his arms was restored. He knew that this was because his strength was above Wang Cheng. If it was his heyday, Wang Cheng's evil force would not have much effect on him.

However, this kind of evil spirit is almost invincible among the peers. Unless it is an extremely powerful peer master who specializes in practicing horizontal kung fu and tempers his body, he can withstand it. At present, among Wang Cheng's opponents, only Yan Yu, Wukong and Shen Ye are possible.

Among the masters of national martial arts, none of them are the opponents of Wang Cheng.

"You are very good. I'll take back what I just said. You do have the strength to fight with me on the first day of the Great Snow Mountain. However, you have not fully understood your evil spirits, and you are not stable. Whether you can survive by then depends on your performance."

Bale said to Wang Cheng in a low tone.

Wang Cheng also put away the stake technique, constantly recalling the feeling of the punch just now, looking at Bale and said confidently: "Then I am looking forward to fighting with Aidingsang, the number one master of the Great Snow Mountain."

Taoist Changhe calmed down his excitement and looked at Bale and said, "Bal, your white bear boxing practice is quite hot. It seems that you have been conquered by the Great Snow Mountain."

Bale's breath returned to normal. He looked at Changhe and said, "Why can't I join the snowy mountain when people go to a high place? Why should I go back to the Central Plains to accept your mercy?" Then, he looked at Wang Cheng and asked, "Who told you again that your opponent is Aidingsang?"

A trace of anger flashed across the face of Taoist Changhe, but he still didn't say anything in the end. After all, people have their own choices. At that time, he thought that Bale was trapped by the masters of the Great Snow Mountain and could not leave. Now it seems that maybe Bale took the initiative to surrender to the Great Snow Mountain and killed others.

However, Wang Cheng looked at the master in surprise and asked Bale: "Isn't the number one young master in Daxue Mountain Aidingsang?"

Bale cleaned up his demeanor and restored his image as a serious old man. He waved to several followers. Because the car had been broken by Taoist Changhe, he could only walk towards the northwest and said in a deep voice: "Who told you that the number one young master in Daxue Mountain is Aidingsang? He might have been, but he must not be now."

Wang Cheng and Taoist Master Changhe looked at each other and saw some surprise in each other's eyes.

Is the news that Taoist Hua Zheng said is wrong?

Didn’t Taoist Huazheng have any connection with Daxue Mountain?

Bale seemed to see the doubts of Taoist Changhe and Wang Cheng, and said lightly: "The Daxue Mountain is not the Daxue Mountain a hundred years ago. The Aidingsang you know is just the youngest master in Nanshan. But Daxue Mountain is not only Nanshan, but also Dongshan and Beishan. The real Daxue Mountain is Batu of Beishan, which is Wang Cheng's opponent this time."

Speaking of this, he paused, looked at Taoist Changhe deeply, and continued, "For the sake of the old Taoist priest, you saved my life, I will tell you more information. Batu defeated Aidingsang from Nanshan and Baye from Dongshan last month, becoming the number one young master from Daxue Mountain."

"He has been away from Daxue Mountain for many years since ten years ago. He joined a mercenary team in Africa and experienced countless births and deaths. Now he is the 20th mercenary in the international mercenary world, and his lives are no less than hundreds of people. If you ask your disciple to challenge him, there are only two results. If you win, your disciple will survive; if you lose, you will have to die!"

When Taoist Changhe heard this, his feet became more solemn, and his strength burst out and left a few footprints on the grass, which showed his uneasiness.

Then, he looked at his apprentice Wang Cheng with a complicated expression.

Wang Cheng didn't know about the mercenary world, but the old Taoist priest knew that this field is a place where only rely on strength. All the mercenaries who can rank in the top 20 in the world are top-notch and have successfully performed many extremely dangerous tasks, so that they can be recognized by all parties and have extremely high value.

Wang Cheng's eyes were only firm. No matter who his opponent was, he only had confidence in his heart. He stepped on the ground with his feet, felt the vague heavy pulse, and said with certainty: "The dead person must not be me."

Taoist Changhe nodded and stopped talking, but those several disordered breaths still betrayed his mood.

Wang Cheng is the hope of Wu Shengshan. Taoist priest Changhe has no time to wait for the next suitable successor.

Bale no longer spoke. After saying so much, he felt that he was so kind and righteous, but just led the way. This time he came out this time not to snipe the Taoist priest Changhe and Wang Cheng, but to welcome him.

After all, Daxue Mountain is still a sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Although it is unclear about the grudges and entanglements of the Central Plains, it still has this kind of demeanor.

Taoist Changhe and Wang Cheng followed without saying a word. Several black men seemed to be guarding around, but they were always on guard against the master and apprentice.

It was not until dusk in the afternoon that the group stopped.

Bale pointed to the looming mountain in front of him, his voice with a hint of complex emotion, and pointed to the front and said, "The three mountains are the Great Snow Mountains, and in the direction, they are the East Mountain, the South Mountain and the North Mountain."

Taoist Changhe also has a complicated expression.

In his memory, the Great Snow Mountain was just a mountain, and its strength was extremely strong after hundreds of years of accumulation. The sect leader was second only to the mysterious master of Aisin Jueluo and the third master of Wusheng Mountain Xuanding. With the support of the Russians, he once had hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

Later, the leader of Daxue Mountain was defeated by Xuan Ding, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers under his seat were also defeated by Han soldiers.

Since then, Daxue Mountain, which showed signs of prosperity again, suddenly fell apart, retreating to the north, and taking root in these three mountains near the border of the Russians.

"Which mountain are you from?"

Taoist Changhe asked calmly to Bale.

Balle frowned and said, "I am from Beishan."

Changhe and Wang Cheng both nodded to show their understanding.

Bale hurriedly explained: "Batu in my northern mountain is indeed the first young master of the three peaks."

Taoist Changhe looked at the few horses running over in front of him and smiled, "Maybe, you have to ask them before you know."

Wang Cheng, Bale, and several other great men all looked forward vigilantly.

Several powerful horses ran over quickly, carrying a fierce aura, which was very consistent with the momentum of the Mongolian clan. More importantly, Taoist Changhe, Bale, and Wang Cheng could all feel the powerful and bloody aura emitted by the people on the horse's back, as well as the momentum and realm that was almost integrated with the horse under their crotch.

This is the nation on the horse’s back!

With the sound of horse hooves, several horses quickly came to the front of several people.

On the back of the horse, a dark-faced man with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist was holding a whip in his hand, and waved it at Wang Cheng without hesitation, with a hint of howling. The whip was slashed down in his hand like a sabre, and it was very intimidating to cooperate with his fierce and evil appearance.

If it was an ordinary person, I would probably be frightened by this momentum and dare not move.

But Wang Cheng would never, his heart was as big as the earth, and he would not have any change in his expression when he talked about the collapse of the land. His feet quickly pierced a stud that was as motionless as a mountain, and his palms grabbed the other party's whip without showing any weakness.
Chapter completed!