As Xiang Nan said, Guo Juxia does have some itchy hands.
Ten years ago, his martial arts had reached a state of perfection, and he even organized a rebel army to repel Hou Jin's invasion, so he was honored as "Guo Juxia".
After that, he rarely did anything to anyone. There are few people in the world who are his opponents.
As for being able to practice martial arts to the state of transformation, Guo Juxia is naturally a martial arts fanatic, eager to learn from others and compete with others.
It's a pity that it's hard to find a friend, it's hard to find a rival, and there are only a few people in the world who can be his rival, so he is really a little lonely.
Although Xiang Nan is young, he has deep internal strength and has fully mastered the Wave Palm.
Moreover, in more than half a year, he has defeated many masters. Even the Zhikong Divine Monk from Shaolin Temple was no match for him.
Therefore, Xiang Nan can be regarded as an opponent worthy of taking action.
Seeing that Guo Juxia really agreed, Xiang Nan was naturally excited.
It had been a long time since he had had a hearty competition. It felt like he had worked hard to save tens of thousands of dollars but couldn't spend a penny.
"However, I don't want others to know about this competition." Guo Juxia added.
"That's exactly what I thought." Xiang Nan nodded, and then suggested, "How about we go to Cuiwei Mountain to compete?"
Upon hearing this, Guo Juxia nodded.
…
In the morning, the two of them set off together to Cuiwei Mountain.
On the way, the two began to compete in Qinggong.
Guo Juxia didn't know which light skill he was using, but it wasn't Bai Sanniang's Ta Xue Wuhen.
I saw him taking long strides and landing extremely powerfully, stirring up a cloud of dust and smoke. He seemed very cumbersome, but every step he took was a foot long.
He arrived at the target that was far away in a few seconds, just like the magic of shrinking into an inch.
Xiang Nan also used Qinggong to run.
But what he performed was neither walking on the snow without leaving a trace, nor crossing the river with a reed, nor flying on the grass, but a hybrid light skill that was fused together by the Taixuan Sutra.
The lightness of this Qinggong without leaving a trace on the snow, the erratic flying on the grass, the speed of the silver saddle shining on the white horse, the weirdness that hides the skill and the name, the speed of changing shape and shadow, the dexterity of magical movements are equal to one body, Xiang Nan named it [Xiaoyaoyou].
Once the Xiaoyaoyou Qinggong was launched, Xiang Nan's speed was also astonishingly fast. And not only is it fast, the key movements are also graceful and elegant, just like strolling in the garden and riding the wind.
Guo Juxia couldn't help but smile and nod when he saw Xiang Nan's light steps and graceful movements as he sprinted along the road, unable to bear the dust, and his speed was not slower than his own.
Among the younger generation, it is really quite extraordinary to have such light skills. When I was as old as Xiang Nan, I didn't have such high attainments.
Thinking of this, Guo Juxia couldn't help but speed up his steps.
Just listen, dong, dong, dong, dong. Every step he took and landed on the ground made a heavy sound, like a heavy hammer beating a drum.
Each time he left a deep hole in the ground and stirred up large amounts of dust, which showed how strong he was at landing. As a result, the recoil force was greater, making the length of each step reach an astonishing two feet, and his speed suddenly increased a lot.
Seeing this, Xiang Nan immediately accelerated.
The true energy in the body flows rapidly, and the legs seem to be equipped with jets, making the speed faster and more elegant. At first glance, it looked like he was flying in the sky, and he caught up with Guo Juxia in an instant.
Guo Juxia was stunned and continued to speed up, trying to throw Xiang Nan away.
Xiang Nan also played with all his strength and soon caught up again.
The two of them chased each other, and it took them half a stick of incense to reach the foot of Cuiwei Mountain.
…
"Okay, nephew, your Qinggong is better than mine." Guo Juxia stopped and said to Xiang Nan with a smile.
Xiang Nan's Qinggong is graceful and elegant, and his speed is astonishing. He had exerted all his strength, but he still didn't leave Xiang Nan behind. This shows that his Qinggong is really amazing.
"Guo Juxia is too modest." Xiang Nan cupped his hands and smiled.
Although he was not left behind by Guo Juxia, he also failed to leave Guo Juxia behind.
It can be seen from this that Guo Juxia's Qinggong is also very impressive.
Qinggong and internal strength are linked. People who are good at internal strength are good at it, and those who are good at lightness skill are generally good. On the contrary, if the internal strength is not good, the lightness skill will probably not be good either.
Guo Juxia's light kung fu is on par with him, and his internal kung fu is probably about the same.
This couldn't help but make Xiang Nan's spirit tremble.
He has perfected his internal and external skills and fully expects to surpass Guo Juxia.
Unexpectedly, ginger is still spicy.
"It's not too modest." Guo Juxia said with a smile.
He started practicing Kung Fu at the age of eight, and it has been thirty-five years now. Xiang Nan only started practicing kung fu last year, and now his light kung fu and internal kung fu are on par with him.
From this point of view, Xiang Nan has already surpassed him.
"Let's go up the mountain." Xiang Nan didn't want to give in anymore, so he said directly, and then rushed up the mountain.
Guo Juxia followed closely behind.
The two of them immediately came to a mountain col.
"Uncle Guo, what do you think of this place?" Xiang Nan asked Guo Juxia.
"Okay, let's stay here." Guo Juxia nodded with satisfaction when he saw that the environment here was quiet and quiet.
"Okay." Xiang Nan smiled, and then showed his hand gesture, "Uncle Guo, we have no eyes for fists and feet. We only stop when we point. Please teach us!" After that, he jumped up and punched out.
When Guo Juxia saw it, he slapped his palm directly without thinking.
Fists and palms struck each other, and both of them took half a step back.
(End of chapter)
