Chapter 4 Contact with Warriors
A few words are very powerful.
Zhou Yan's words echoed in the huge hall.
The apprentices who were watching the show in the hall looked at each other in bewilderment. Seeing the two men getting on edge, instead of trying to stop them, they became even more excited and their emotions ran high.
They have never seen real kung fu.
"Good, good, good!"
Yin Qing laughed in anger, patted his sleeves, took a deep breath, and said coldly:
"Since you're seeking death, don't blame me for being merciless!"
He has been in the martial arts world for decades, and has never seen such an arrogant warrior. He came to the gym to cause trouble and dared to speak like that. He didn't even mention his master or introduce himself. He was so provocative on other people's territory. Isn't he afraid of being beaten to death?
Don't teach this person a lesson.
Do you really think that his Eagle Claw skills, which he has practiced for decades, were all in vain?
call!
Yin Qing stretched his muscles and adjusted his breathing.
His shoulders and back were stretched up and down like wings, his arms were tense, his lumbar spine was slightly lowered, his legs and feet moved forward and backward, and he took a deep breath. In the blink of an eye, his muscles were tense and he seemed to have grown bigger.
Then he stomped on the ground suddenly, and a huge force came with him.
Step forward and lift your waist.
Use your strength and exert your power.
Then he clenched his five fingers into a claw, stretched his muscles instantly, transferred all the strength of his body to his palm, and grabbed towards Zhou Yan's chest!
"This Eagle Claw Technique is indeed different..."
Zhou Yan looked solemn as he observed Yin Qing's movements.
I would rather be hit by a palm than be hit by a claw.
Claw skills have always been violent. No matter which school or sect, whether it is feminine or masculine, its power is extremely cruel, especially when performed personally by a Ming Jin master like Yin Qing.
If you get touched, your flesh and blood will be all over the place; if you get hit by a claw, your muscles and tendons will be torn.
Extremely strong and tough.
What's more, this is no longer Zhou Yan's original world. The same martial arts will be very different when used by different people, not to mention that it is a different world.
The martial arts styles appear similar, but it is still unknown how much of the foundation is the same.
boom!
Just as Yin Qing stepped out and used his martial arts, a crisp sound followed!
“Is this strength?”
Zhou Yan fixed his eyes and dodged the attack.
At the same time, he also took this opportunity to observe and analyze the martial arts:
“Interesting, the use of martial arts moves is the stretching of muscles and the strengthening of one’s own tendons and bones.
But when this person uses martial arts, he concentrates all his strength to the extreme, as if there is something acting as a medium to support the movement of strength, not just physical strength. "
"How does he manage to concentrate so much strength?"
In the world where Zhou Yan originally lived, in order to exert the maximum power of martial arts, one had to mobilize the strength of the whole body.
However, no matter how concentrated one is, there is a limit. It is not only about physical fitness, but also about the limited energy and will of a person. It is difficult to balance the control of the body and the use of strength.
It's nothing like now, where an ordinary warrior who is not considered a master can perform like this.
The physical fitness of the person in front of him was roughly at the level of an athlete or a soldier. Judging from his attacks alone, he was not as good as himself.
But he can produce powerful sound with just one strike.
Comparing the two, Zhou Yan naturally lamented the difference between the martial arts of the two worlds.
Whoosh!
The claws blow with the wind, and the loud sounds follow.
Yin Qing's attack became more and more fierce. He recalled the secret of Eagle Claw Kung Fu in his mind, but his hands did not slow down at all. Every move was aimed at Zhou Yan's vital points. Although they were not fatal and he had some strength to hold back, if he could hit the target, it would be enough to injure Zhou Yan's bones.
"His strength is average, his speed is fair, he can deliver powerful blows, and his control is good, but his 'precision' in martial arts is far inferior to mine. Perhaps I need to re-evaluate."
Zhou Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter as he analyzed more martial arts secrets from Yin Qing, knowledge that was completely different from what he had learned. Inspiration that he hadn't had for a long time once again surged into his mind.
Amidst the dense claw shadows, Zhou Yan strolled leisurely, tapping his fingers from time to time, hitting the acupoints on Yin Qing's wrist, constantly reducing the power of his attacks, as if he was playing with a child.
As soon as Yin Qing made a move, Zhou Yan had already guessed his martial arts level, which was neither high nor low, even not as good as that of the old Taoist priest in Qiuhua Temple.
The Ming Jin warriors did not seem as strong as he had guessed. Perhaps it was because of the differences among the warriors, or it could be that the two worlds had different interpretations of martial arts with different emphases.
However, Zhou Yan had already exhausted the original path of martial arts, and now there was a bright and bright road ahead.
Naturally, compared to fighting, Zhou Yan was more inclined to observe Yin Qing's various movements, analyze his martial arts techniques and ways of exerting force, so he was more perfunctory about the fight with Yin Qing.
Yin Qing noticed this and became even angrier.
Especially in front of so many apprentices, the fight lasted for a long time without a winner, and he was being made a fool of. A bit of murderous intent emerged in his heart, and he almost couldn't help but kill.
Warriors have strong physiques and are full of vigor and vitality.
Even in modern times, people would fight to the death over trivial matters, not to mention the humiliation they are experiencing now, which is enough to affect the reputation of their school.
"That is?"
While dodging, Zhou Yan finally realized the key.
Even though Yin Qing's movements were extremely fast, with punches and kicks swiftly, Zhou Yan still caught the trajectory of his movements, and then discovered the differences between Yin Qing and himself when he was practicing martial arts.
Zhou Yan saw it clearly.
Whenever Yin Qing used a set of martial arts, he would quickly adjust his breathing, as if there was a special pattern. Judging from the rise and fall of his shoulders and chest, he was utilizing the power of his breathing.
With every breath, your whole body cooperates.
"Yes, it is the power of 'Qi', the power of breathing!"
Zhou Yan's eyes lit up and he understood.
Combining the information he knew, the creation and use of the so-called strength in this world of martial arts depends on breathing, so as to better mobilize the strength of the limbs and bones.
If it is difficult to improve yourself, then use external forces. Based on "Qi", you can use your strength to develop your potential, lock your vitality, "look inside" your body, sense the killing intent, and then reach various magical realms.
In just one encounter, Zhou Yan had already glimpsed the condensed essence of this world's martial arts from Yin Qing, the powerful force coming from breathing.
“Is this Kung Fu?”
"Are warriors not that great either?"
On the side, the apprentices watching were whispering.
They thought that martial arts fights were like in the movies, with punches hitting flesh, a test of physical strength, and every move against every blow, it was the most ferocious tough guy showdown.
Yin Qing's attack seemed very powerful, but after fighting for half a day he didn't hit the challenger with a single move. Even though they didn't know martial arts, they could see that the master of the Golden Eagle Martial Arts School was at a disadvantage.
It makes them feel bored right away.
They even wanted to return the money, thinking that Yin Qing was just a show-off and could only perform but not have real skills.
"You're pretty good at hiding?"
Yin Qing glanced at him and suddenly became angry.
These are all his money jars and even more of his network resources, which made him even more annoyed.
He thought to himself that everyone who came to challenge the master would compete in martial arts moves to see who was better. How could he be like this kid in front of him who was hiding here and there and no idea what he was trying to do?
Bang bang bang!
With anger growing stronger, Yin Qing's strength decreased by another three points.
A pair of thick arms swung like iron chains, stirring the air flow with a whirring sound, and with a fierce momentum, blocking all of Zhou Yan's escape routes.
The originally crisp sound became louder and louder, like a string of cannonballs, exploding continuously.
With murderous intent bursting out in his heart, Yin Qing no longer held back.
This time it was completely different. The Eagle Claw Technique, which was originally straightforward, ferocious and brutal, became more flexible.
Eagle Claw Kung Fu is a martial art that is used to kill people. If you hold back on the force, most of the power will be gone. Originally, Yin Qing was afraid of the power of the government and didn't dare to kill anyone.
Now that the fight has come, I can't care about so many things.
The shoulders and arms are like wings, and the claws chop down!
"I see. This is the foundation of martial arts in this world. It is to use the power of breathing to feel the power of the body, and then increase the ability to control one's own body.
The body, breathing, will, and strength are all used to develop potential.”
"I understand"
Zhou Yan took a step back and finally prepared to counterattack.
Just now I just dodged and countered every move.
His original intention was to take advantage of the opportunity to understand the true way martial arts in the Dragon and Snake World worked. After all, it was impossible for him to understand how to practice martial arts and circulate strength just by reading a novel.
To be down-to-earth, you still have to learn.
You will never feel at ease unless you really take a look.
However, there is no need to hold back against this unknown martial arts school owner. No matter how poor the Golden Eagle Sect is, it still has three nails. With a few martial arts secrets, it will be enough for me to have a new level of understanding of martial arts.
The sharp wind from claws blew past his face. When his old strength had dissipated and new strength had not yet been generated, Zhou Yan took a sudden step forward, with the force rising from the ground. He stepped forward and kicked out a heart-piercing kick in an instant.
The whole movement is smooth and natural, without any clutter.
It was just a simple strike, no extra movements, that's all.
"Ok?"
Yin Qing reacted extremely quickly and was very experienced. When he realized that he would have difficulty avoiding Zhou Yan's sudden attack, he had already crossed his hands in front of his chest.
The next moment, his face changed.
boom!
With a huge force, Yin Qing flew backwards.
Almost at the moment when the power was transmitted, Yin Qing soared into the air, as high as two or three meters, and flew straight over the heads of the apprentices, passing by them.
However, Yin Qing had some skills. Before he hit the wall, he turned his waist and abdomen in the air, sank his lower body, and stepped on the ground.
Deng Deng Deng!
Yin Qing covered his chest, his face turned pale, and he took several steps back. He loosened his arms and shook his whole body subconsciously. Only then did the strength dissipate and he felt relieved. Then he stared at Zhou Yan with a grim face.
Having practiced martial arts for decades, he naturally recognized the leg skills that Zhou Yan had just used.
That is a move used by warriors in the early stages of martial arts training, when their strength has not yet been condensed and they cannot exert their obvious strength.
It requires the help of padding steps and the added power of kicking. Although the requirements for martial artists are not high and it is a relatively basic skill, it does require extremely strong ability to control the fighter's opportunities when used.
Although stepping only requires one or two movements, it is redundant and cumbersome for martial artists at the Ming Jin level, and has almost no cost-effectiveness.
When normal warriors fight, they rarely use things that can't even be considered martial arts moves.
In other words, I have been played around with.
In addition to being angry, Yin Qing was also confused. This young man who came to challenge the master had not made even a single obvious move from the beginning to now. Could it be that he was a master of dark force or even transformation force?
On second thought, I rejected it again.
This kid who came to challenge is definitely in his early twenties. How could he possibly practice the state of Hua Jin at this age? If that were the case, then what was the point of his decades of hard work in martial arts?
When he was about to fight again, Yin Qing saw Zhou Yan's expression changed.
"You're useless."
Zhou Yan lowered his eyes slightly, looked directly into Yin Qing's eyes, and suddenly sighed:
"Or the Golden Eagle Martial Arts School is no longer useful."
After initially adapting to the operation of martial arts in this world, the value of the Golden Eagle Gate was only the martial arts secrets and the capital that would facilitate his contact with local official organizations in the future.
Next, all we need to do is inflict heavy damage on the people from the Golden Eagle Gate, and then wait for the fish to take the bait.
"what?"
Yin Qing was stunned and hadn't yet reacted to what Zhou Yan meant.
Then he saw Zhou Yan's aura not far away suddenly change, from being calm and composed just now to revealing murderous intent, with one hand stretched out to attack!
The next moment, everything went dark before my eyes.
(End of this chapter)