Chapter Thirteen: No Martial Arts

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The staff sword was unsheathed, and a sword roar came from the sheath, but it was directly facing the remaining fist.

Compared to the previous one where the knife only scratched a layer of oily skin, this time the knife cut directly into its flesh and blood.

The blind man's strength has become even stronger since Baduanjin was promoted to a master, and his speed and strength cannot be compared to the sun.

Even the Canshen Fist was quite surprised. How could he break through the defense of his Canshen Fist in just a few hours?

But he was surprised, and instead of retreating, he advanced with his punches, and said without hesitation: "Good boy, are you hiding your clumsiness? Your injuries have been completely healed in just a few hours?"

The blind man didn't talk much, so he didn't say anything. He just retreated in order to advance. This body-breaking fist suppressed him in terms of strength, so it was unwise to resist it rashly.

He returned with his sword drawn, but he slashed twice with the Canshen Fist, but both of them were blocked by the Canshen Fist.

And every time the Canshen Fist swung its fist, it could only brush against the corner of the blind man's clothes.

Canshenquan knew that the blind man's entire skill was focused on his sword. As long as he guarded against his sword, he only had to use it up. Once the battle got longer, there would definitely be a flaw. At that time, as long as he found the flaw, he would either surrender the sword or strike out. You can kill them all,

But he obviously didn't know what the blind man's inner qi technique was.

Baduanjin may not be good at attacking, but he is quite good at maintaining health. Even if he wants to consume it, Qin Xiya's full stomach of food and drink has not yet been fully digested.

Blind people don't know other inner qi skills, but the advantage of Baduanjin is that it is clear.

The so-called inner qi does not come out of nothing, but is transformed from the essence of water and grain in food. Ordinary people will gain weight if they eat too much, but people who cultivate inner qi will not.

People who practice Nei Qi Gong have a huge appetite because of the practice. Even if they eat haisei, it will only be turned into Inner Qi during the operation of the practice, squeezing and transforming the essence of food more efficiently, regardless of whether Both meat and vegetables can be pressed and transformed.

The squeezing and transformation efficiency of Baduanjin is quite impressive. When the internal energy converted from Baduanjin is excessive, it will be stored in the Dantian, not to mention that there are other storage places, that is, acupuncture points all over the body. ,

And when there is food in the belly, the inventory in the belly will be consumed first for transformation.

In addition, your own fat can also be converted into subcutaneous fat and visceral fat. Baduanjin is not a bottomless pit. It will always maintain an optimal balance to make the body strong.

Therefore, most people who practice Ba Duan Jin live long and disease-free.

Like Master Cheng Bing, who died of illness... the little blind man now also has doubts.

But now there is really no time to uncover it.

Qin Xiya was quite depressed because of the stalemate with Canshen Quan.

He felt like he was chopping an iron-shelled bastard with a kitchen knife, but the iron-shelled bastard was determined to surrender his knife.

And the longer the war is drawn out, the more dangerous it becomes, because the road to Beijing is long and the nights are long and there are many dreams.

"In the future, I need to learn a few boxing and kicking skills." The blind man knew his own shortcomings, so he had this idea.

Thinking like this, he deliberately exposed a flaw.

Pretending to be anxious, he hurriedly put the sword back into its sheath. At this moment, the old strength of Canshen Fist was gone and new strength was just emerging.

How could Canshenquan miss this "once-in-a-lifetime" opportunity?

Putting your feet forward, the force starts from the ground, extends through the legs to the waist and abdomen, then from the waist and abdomen to the back, and finally flows from the back to the broken arm and fist.

"Haha!" Canshen Fist exhaled and yelled, attacking with a fierce punch.

But at this moment, the Qi in Hidden Claw suddenly stirred,

The punch he was sure to win missed his target.

But the power of the fist shocked the two horses. Yang Yunhu comforted and paid attention to the battle situation, while Ling Ding clenched the peace charm and her face turned pale. She closed her eyes and moved her lips, as if she was chanting "bless" or something. of.

But at this moment, the blind man had disappeared from the sight of several people without a trace.

Afterwards, there were ghostly shadows all over the body of Canshen Fist, and several blind men floated and loomed around him like ghosts.

Suddenly, my neck felt cold, and I hurriedly rolled forward with my fists. At the same time, I protected the back of my neck with one arm.

Sure enough, there was an inch-long gash on the elbow and forearm.

The blood was as viscous as mercury, and a small layer overflowed from the wound, but the strong muscles restrained the wound and forcibly closed it.

The ghost shadow still flickers, but it can often feel the coldness of the blade in advance and then protect it.

Of course, people who are wallowing between life and death will have such mysterious and mysterious "perceptions".

However, perception is not omnipotent. The body-breaking fist just did not damage the vital parts. Although it was able to protect it in time, wounds were cut all over its body.

Blood stains soaked the clothes, but the blind man sensed carefully that the internal energy in the body of the residual fist was quite unique. After filling the wound, the internal energy itself was like steel, iron, or a hammer, hammering the wound and its surroundings almost like forging. Skin and fascia,

Although the healing is slow, the defensive performance is gradually increasing.

Rather than saying it is a human being...it is better to say that he is using himself as a weapon.

"How long can you last with this kind of ghostly body technique?" In just a short moment, One Arm was covered with scars, but none of them bled because they were healed by tight muscles and slowly healed under the inner energy forging.

Qin Xiya knew that what Can Shen Quan said was true. Although Hidden Claw's inner energy was not as powerful as the Ghost Sword's, it was not as full of energy as Baduanjin's inner energy.

The inner Qi of Hidden Claw also has its limits.

As mentioned before, the inner Qi is transformed from the essence of water and grain in food, so the Hidden Claw inner Qi and the Ghost Sword inner Qi are transformed from one's own Baduanjin inner Qi.

What's more, the body is only that big in total, and there is an upper limit to the amount and quality of internal energy it can bear.

Although Baduanjin accounts for a large proportion, it can also be transformed. However, compared to the Hidden Claw Ghost Sword, the quality of Baduanjin is still lower.

However, it is precisely because of the large proportion of Baduanjin that the number of Hidden Claw Ghost Swords is limited.

According to the current situation, when the inner energy of Hidden Claw is fully activated, it can only last for ten more breaths.

Or quickly deal with the disabling fist within ten breaths,

Or don't use it for the time being and reserve the ten breaths of time.

Choose one of the two, there is no need to get entangled.

The blind man is not a slow-tempered person. He made a prompt decision and chose the latter.

After coming into contact with Hidden Claw's interference, Canshen Fist finally discovered where the blind man was.

But it was at the place where his arm was broken, that is, on the right side of his body.

The blind man did not forget that Canshenquan said that his heart was on the right side.

Draw the sword and cut horizontally, cutting straight to the right side.

Canshenquan smiled, revealing a few yellow teeth, and you could still see the strands of flesh between the teeth.

I saw him open his mouth, suddenly turned sideways and bit the blade of the knife,

The muscles under his cheeks bulged, and he clenched the blade tightly without letting go.

He shook his neck and took the knife away from the blind man's hand.

What followed was a powerful and heavy kick, from bottom to top.

Canshenquan is indeed famous for its Canshenquan.

But he has the internal energy of a one-armed fist, so how could he not know the wonderful use of it?

And naturally he would also be hiding unexpected killing moves.

The big finger of his right foot has the same "weapon" properties as his one-armed residual fist.

This kick went straight to the blind man's underworld,

That is, lifting the vaginal legs.

Don't talk about martial ethics.

but,

Who can stipulate that killers must practice martial ethics?

What a coincidence, isn't it?

Blind men are also killers.