"Martial Arts" says: Boxing skills can be measured in a square inch, and a square inch can reveal heaven and earth.
In short, it is the essence of boxing. It can be seen in a square inch. Victory or defeat can be seen in a square inch. Life and death can also be seen in a square inch. Although a square inch is small, it has heaven and earth.
Ye Qing's boxing techniques were not taught by famous teachers. They were all developed on his own. Although they were a little less mysterious, it was precisely because of this that they were less ingenious and more in line with the nature of the world. The essence of the boxing techniques gradually became clear and square. The feeling of heaven and earth, the meaning of returning to nature.
In addition, during the whole process, Ye Qing did not use the Gangqi True Essence, relying on pure physique and strength, fist strength and fist intention.
"Tap tap tap..."
At this time, from the depths of the black storm, there was a sound of uniform footsteps, like the sound of horse hooves trampling on the yellow sand, or the sound of countless people galloping.
Ye Qing subconsciously looked up and saw a group of troops wearing black armor, wearing ghost masks on their heads, and riding black horses in the depths of the black storm.
Although there were only Qianqi, the momentum was more terrifying than the black storm, and the darkness was deeper than the endless night.
"Black Wind Legion?!"
Ye Qing murmured, and the Qianqi in front of him was undoubtedly the legendary Black Wind Legion that had transformed into a strange one.
He discovered the Black Wind Legion, and the Black Wind Legion discovered him.
The next moment, the Black Wind Legion began to charge.
Thousands of cavalry charge, the formation is clear and undisturbed, as if they are one body;
Thousands of horses galloped, no one made a sound, no horses screamed, only the iron hooves rolled like a torrent;
Thousands of cavalry march on the formation, the smoke of the wolf rises into the sky, the momentum reaches the sky, and no one can stop them.
Although there were only a thousand riders, the feeling given to Ye Qing was more terrifying and shocking than the charge of thousands or tens of thousands of people. It was rolling like an avalanche and a torrent, unstoppable, and as vast as a black wind sweeping over, destroying the world and destroying the earth.
When the black wind comes out, the sky and the earth are darkened. This is how various countries described the Black Wind Legion back then. It is not just a rumor, nor is it bragging. It is made by the Black Wind Legion using the swords in their hands and the corpses at their feet.
At that time, all the vassal states and noble families were talking about the dark wind and their expressions changed. It was by no means an empty talk.
Now, the Black Wind Legion has been completely wiped out and turned into unconscious weirdness, but the killing and destruction imprinted deep in their hearts has not disappeared, and has even become more crazy and terrifying.
When Qianqi rushed dozens of feet in front of Ye Qing, a flag slowly unfolded over the Black Wind Legion.
The flag has four sides, completely black, with black dragons embroidered on the four sides. Where the black dragons are surrounded, there are wisps of black wind, faintly forming the word "wind".
This is the flag of the Black Wind Legion, the Black Wind Flag.
The moment the black wind flag appeared, the howling black wind and yellow sand gathered behind Qianqi and turned into storm sand waves dozens of feet high.
And every time the Black Wind Legion ran forward a foot, the storm and sand waves behind them would become more turbulent, and the momentum would become more and more terrifying.
"The black wind is with me, and it is hard for gods and ghosts to stop it. What a black wind legion. I will give it a try today. The black wind legion, which is hard for gods and ghosts to stop, can't stop my punch."
Facing the charging Black Wind Legion, Ye Qing did not avoid its sharp edge. Instead, his fighting spirit increased, his body leaned forward, his right arm was perpendicular to the ground, and he ran forward to face the Black Wind Legion.
In the process of running, Ye Qing slowly raised his right arm hanging by his side. Every inch he raised, his aura became stronger and his fist became more powerful.
When the fist is in line with the ground, the intention of the fist skyrockets to ninety thousand miles.
The next moment, Ye Qing opened his mouth and exhaled like a drum, with a loud sound, and punched out. The punch flowed thousands of miles, and hit the oncoming Black Wind Legion.
"boom……"
Like thunder from the sky and fire from the ground, the ground within a few dozen feet behind Ye Qing exploded, and yellow sand suddenly rose up. The stormy yellow sand behind the Black Wind Legion instantly disintegrated and fell from the sky.
On the ground, there were more than a thousand Black Wind Legion horses, and they were completely defeated.
Ye Qing stood tall, with blood dripping from his fist and his breath was short.
"Haha... Have fun!"
Ye Qing laughed loudly, one man is against a thousand cavalry, and his long laughter is also like singing.
With the laughter, Ye Qing's rapid breathing became calm, and he hit a black wind rider next to him with a backhand. He and his horse flew out horizontally, smashing several black wind riders into powder. , turned into a beach of yellow sand.
Afterwards, Ye Qing relied on his strong physique to rush forward, punching, hammering, blocking, or driving with his fists, fast, slow, urgent, or slow. It seemed chaotic, but it had a unique charm. It seems simple and rough, but it is completely natural. Wherever he passes, those frightened Black Wind Riders are like young children, and no one is his enemy.
In just a few breaths, more than a thousand riders of the Black Wind Legion turned into wisps of yellow sand.
When the Black Wind Legion was wiped out, Ye Qing did not stop moving, but continued running and punching.
When running and punching, keep your hands and feet together, elbows and knees together, shoulders and hips together;
When you move your thoughts and actions, your Qi and your strength will unite, your mind will unite with your Qi, and your heart and your mind will unite;
There are three external combinations that are completely natural, and there are three internal combinations that are round and flawless.
The "Martial Arts Classic" says: The inside and outside are in harmony, the Dharma and the self are one, and the boxing technique can communicate with the spirit.
The ability of boxing to reach the spiritual level and the advancement of skills to the Tao are the signs of great achievements in boxing. Anyone who has achieved great success in boxing can be called a great master, a master, and the founder of a sect.
Of course, ordinary boxing masters and martial arts masters are people who have worked diligently and diligently on a certain path for decades. It happened overnight.
Even if Ye Qing is so talented, it is impossible for him to be able to use his fists to connect with the gods and his skills to be close to the Tao in such a short period of time. After all, if he wants to be able to use his fists to connect the gods and his skills to be close to the Tao, he will have to lack talent, experience, experience, knowledge, etc. If not, he is still far away.
He just had a moment of enlightenment and integrated the boxing techniques he had learned before, such as breaking the formation and Jie Jiang given to him by Gu Suitang, the Hunshi Demon Ape Fist in the "Hunshi Demon Ape Training Sutra" and other miscellaneous boxing techniques. , no longer stick to the stereotypes of moves, return to nature, punches come from the heart, and the skills are all made by nature.
However, far away, this epiphany has opened a door for his boxing skills. As long as he perseveres and works step by step, he will one day be able to enter the martial arts world.
"Bang bang bang..."
Slowly, Ye Qing's punches became faster and faster, and his boxing techniques became more and more concise. There were no complicated moves, no mysterious connotations, just simple, natural, and arbitrary.
But every move, every style, is smooth and flawless, without any flaws.
"call……"
Suddenly, Ye Qing stood up with his fists closed, the clouds stopped and the rain stopped, the wind stopped and the sand fell, wisps of sunlight fell from the sky and fell on the young man, spreading layers of golden light like a bright sun.
There is a blue sun hanging high in the sky for nine days, and there is a young man on the ground who is as bright as the sun.
It's the same sky on two days, it's the beginning of today.
"Traveling a hundred miles, I see thousands of miles of red dust. I have mountains, rivers and valleys in my heart. I have accomplished something in my martial arts. The ancients sincerely do not deceive me."
Ye Qing opened his arms and looked directly at the green sun in the sky, with a clear smile on his face, as if embracing the infinite world.
The little guy also got out of the dragon's nest and landed on the sand beside him. With a porcelain vase on his head, he followed Ye Qing's example and opened his arms to embrace the world.
I have to say that he did something right during this trip. In just ten days, he met this innocent little guy and gained a little bit in his boxing skills. His understanding and understanding of boxing skills now is much better than before. Having made great progress has opened up a broader world for his future. This alone makes this trip worthwhile.
"Little guy, don't you think so?" Ye Qing turned to look at the little guy next to him.
Hearing this, the little guy giggled so hard that the porcelain bottle above his head shook left and right.
Listening to the little guy's laughter, Ye Qing felt better. He lay down on the yellow sand, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.
