The main reason is that Bajiquan is simpler and easier to learn. Since it is to be promoted throughout the sect, everyone must be considered. Bajiquan is more suitable.
As for Wing Chun, he has no intention of giving up. He will create the boxing technique first. If he discovers a person with amazing talents in the future, he can teach Wing Chun to him and train him carefully.
Thinking of this, Han Yun first simulated the routines and moves of Bajiquan in his mind. He was thinking while refining the elixir, and it didn't affect him at all. After all, for him, refining the elixir couldn't be more proficient. It was all about muscle memory. He could refine it well by instinct, and his brain and hands could do two things at the same time.
Just like a mature chef who works part-time as an online article author, he can stir-fry vegetables with his hands and think about the plot in his mind. The dishes he cooks will still be delicious, and the plot he comes up with is also super exciting.
Or maybe it's like a driver named Dengyan who works part-time as an online article writer. He can hold the steering wheel and drive while thinking about the plot in his mind, but the plot he thinks about also turns into driving.
The night passed quickly, and early the next morning, Han Yun put away the elixirs, picked up the sleepy Xin'er, and walked towards Yunwu Palace under the loud protest of the little girl.
The day's class began soon, but Han Yun did not ask the disciples to come to the hall this time. Instead, he asked them to gather in the courtyard outside the hall and stand in line.
He called over a few people from Yunwu Hall who were busy doing things, and Yu Ming who was huddled in the shadow corner of the courtyard.
"Everyone, I know that some of you come here because you don't understand martial arts, some want to get a good earth-level martial arts, and some want to review the martial arts you have learned before. But today, I am sorry to tell you , I don't have time to teach you this." Han Yun stood in front of the disciples and was about to continue speaking. Suddenly, several figures flew from the west and landed on the roof of Yunwu Hall.
It is the leader and the other six leaders. Looking at my aunt's mischievous wink, I knew without asking that it was her who told the others about her talk about creating a god-level martial arts in one day last night, and then dragged everyone over to watch the fun.
The leader nodded slightly to Han Yun and motioned for him to continue. Many disciples also noticed that the leaders were coming, but they did not salute because Hall Master Han had not yet saluted.
Han Yun continued,
"A few days ago, the master told me that Tai Chi's moves and routines were too soft and not strong enough to bring out the ferocious power of my Yin Yang Sect, so I was asked to create another martial art that focuses on offense. After thinking hard for several days, I , and only perfected it today. And you, very lucky, will be the first batch of learners of Bajiquan." Hearing this, the disciples' eyes widened and their breathing became rapid.
At this moment, all the problems and martial arts were forgotten. They had just come here to listen to the class with wooden tokens. Who would have thought that they would meet Palace Master Han creating a new martial arts.
That is a martial art comparable to Tai Chi. The first batch, what an honor this is, what a blessing this is.
"Palace Master, may I ask what level of martial arts Bajiquan this new martial art is?" A bold disciple asked loudly.
Han Yun smiled and said,
"Actually, I have always believed that grading martial arts is unreasonable. A strong person using ordinary martial arts can still crush a weak person. Similarly, two people with the same level of strength will learn a heaven-level martial arts for the first time. , but another person has spent his whole life studying a yellow-level martial arts thoroughly and mastering its secrets, so he will not know whether he will win or lose in a fight. The quality of a martial arts depends on the person who performs it. Which one in this world Famous martial arts are not achieved by a famous strong man. Similarly, Bajiquan is the same as Taijiquan. If you practice it well, you can exert a power comparable to that of a god. If you practice it poorly, it can be as powerful as a god. It's full of flaws, and it's very possible to be defeated by the enemy with one move. Okay, now I'll demonstrate it to you first." Han Yun glanced across the field, and then randomly selected a disciple who looked strong and resistant to being beaten.
The disciple was so excited that he ran out and came to Han Yun.
"You fight me, and we'll show you the actual combat moves of Bajiquan."
"Ah?" The disciple was dumbfounded and said in a loud voice,
"How can I fight with you? This is not okay. This is not okay. It's too rude."
"It's okay, come on, I won't push too hard."
"No, I'm mainly afraid of beating you to death. I'm an eighth-grade martial artist, and you don't know martial arts..." Black lines appeared on the foreheads of all the disciples, and they looked at the guy sideways.
Don't talk about your waist. If you say that the best martial artist in the world doesn't know martial arts, who are you insulting? He can't and you can't?
Are you the only one who can? Han Yun naturally wouldn't mind and said with a slight smile,
"Just don't mobilize your internal strength. We are just practicing moves, not a life and death battle. With your physique and body, there is no need to worry about me hurting you."
"Oh, okay." After saying that, the tough disciple braced his horse and waited for Han Yun to come over. This scene made Han Yun very angry.
"We are fighting in real combat. We are not letting you be used as a stake. Use your moves to fight us!"
"Ah?" The disciple scratched his scalp and looked at Han Yun in surprise. The disciples below were dissatisfied and immediately shouted,
"Gillian, can you do it? If you can't, get out and let me do it."
"Why are you wasting your time? Hurry up. With the martial arts of Hall Master Han, I can still hurt you."
"Gillian, use the moves you are proficient in. We want to see Bajiquan."
"Gillian, don't use your internal strength. If you injure Palace Master Han, you won't be able to walk out of the Yunwu Palace gate upright." It's hard to imagine that such a strong and honest man with a strong back and strong waist is named Gillian.
Feeling that something was wrong with the way Master Han looked at her, Gillian quickly explained,
"Palace Master, my name is Han Tianjiao. They felt that I was not worthy of this name, so they randomly nicknamed me Gillian."
"Stop talking nonsense and come on." Han Yun took off his cloak and threw it to Jun Ling'er behind him. Han Tianjiao didn't understand the rules, so he roared and rushed over. Han Yun twisted his feet on the ground, and an explosive force appeared. His whole body rushed towards Han Tianjiao like an arrow. Before the opponent could punch, He raised his right hand directly and hit Han Tianjiao's heart with his elbow in a manner that shook the mountain.
Han Tianjiao screamed and fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, he was physically strong and Han Yun didn't use his internal strength, otherwise this blow would have killed him.
"This move is called the elbow to the heart." Han Tianjiao climbed up from the ground and roared at Han Yun again. This time, he kicked him forward.
Han Yun's feet exploded with strength again, and he rushed over. He slapped Han Tianjiao's calf with both hands, and then hit his right shoulder into the opponent's chest, knocking him away again.
