Reaching the other shore starting from the research and development of Yi Jin Jing

Chapter 79: Well-read and learned: Yan Chuang! [Thanks to the familiar eyes boss for the 10000 reward. 】

"Brother Cheng, there is a successor!"

In the stands, Luo Liang had been paying attention to the ring where Yan Chuang and Wei Quan were. He saw that Wei Quan had defeated eight people in a row, and saw that Yan Chuang pointed out his opponent first and then Wei Quan. The boxing skills of both sides had grown visibly. Luo Liang felt that Can't help but marvel.

There are successors!

It’s not just Yan Chuang!
That Wei Quan, eighteen or nineteen, could practice the 'Tongqiao Iron Horse' and the 'Tiger Shape Boxing' to that extent, and he was not a bad talent either outside the academy or in a martial arts school.

I even heard that he had only practiced martial arts for three years.

"Three years!"

"You have this attainment."

"If nothing else, in another ten years, the third generation of your Cheng Family Boxing will be fully grown."

Luo Liang was extremely envious.

Cheng Jiaquan!
By then, three generations will be under one roof, and it will be truly dazzling.

It's a pity that his family's 'Secret Fist' has lost its inheritance now.With him as the leader, and no one below him is successful.

Pathetic!

"Brother Luo is in his prime, don't worry too much."

Cheng Fengxiao's words were pale and he didn't know how to comfort him.

He actually knows Luo Liang's thoughts best at this time, because just four months ago, he and Luo Liang were exactly the same as each other.If it weren't for Yan Chuang's enlightenment and Yu Jinpeng, Jin Yutang, and Wei Quan making great progress, how could 'Cheng Family Boxing' be any better than 'Secret Boxing'?

"Ugh!"

"It's better for you, brother, to be enlightened and pass all the martial arts and Cheng Family Quan to this eldest disciple, so that you, the eldest disciple, can live up to his expectations."

"And me?"

"My eldest son is obedient, but he is just stupid and not enlightened."

"The second son is smart, but he is rebellious. He entered the academy early and did not learn my 'Secret Fist'."

"I knew it earlier!"

"If I had known earlier, I should have passed on the boxing skills to Thirteen! Although she has a foreign surname and is a woman, Wanhua is her aunt after all. With her qualifications and her character, if I tried my best to teach her the 'Secret Fist', Why worry about having no successor!"

Luo Liang also regretted it.

There was once an opportunity and a good disciple was placed in front of him, but he did not cherish it until he lost it. It is only now that he regrets it.

But it's too late!
Thirteen?

It's really good.

Cheng Fengxiao thought of the child, then looked at Yan Chuang on the ring, and felt a little regretful: "Oh! What stupid things have you done!"

Think back to these eight years.

As if trapped.

Just lost my mind.

Cheng Fengxiao shook his head, came back to his senses, and looked down again, only to see that the person fighting on the ring was no longer Wei Quan, but Yan Chuang——

"Fair-tempered and easy-going!"

"To achieve this, the body, waist, legs, and techniques must be combined skillfully, especially the waist."

On the stage, he could clearly hear Yan Chuang pointing at his opponent while playing.

Say words and make sounds.

Loud.

On the three-foot-high stands, the eyes and attention of the big guys were also attracted.

Beside Cheng Fengxiao and Luo Liang, Kang Sheng, one of the five elders of Songhe, approached Cheng Fengxiao and asked jokingly: "Master Cheng, this apprentice of yours is really interesting. During the competition, you still have the leisure to point out your opponents. I live." This is the first time I’ve seen him in most of my life.”

"A bad disciple likes to be a teacher and makes Senior Kang laugh."

Cheng Fengxiao turned around and clasped his fists.

Kang Sheng waved his hand: "You don't laugh, you don't laugh. Look, among us old guys, who would laugh at you? It's too late to envy you. Being able to teach such a disciple really makes us envious!"

Kang Sheng’s words are true.

When they live to their age, what they want most is a disciple who can pass on the mantle!
But if you count carefully, who among your disciples can compare to Cheng Fengxiao’s disciple!
"Incomparable!"

"It can't compare!"

Kang Sheng sighed.

Another side.

There was another person, Duan Jiu, nicknamed "Hua Yu", who was good at swordsmanship. He and seven other ruthless people from Guangling County were collectively known as the "Eight Fiends of Guangling" in the arena.

Among the eight villains, Hua Yu ranks first!

At this time.

Duan Jiu glanced at the audience, then looked at Cheng Feng and smiled: "Brother Cheng, this disciple is not very old, but he has learned a lot. Not only is the Cheng family boxing exquisite and exquisite, he can also innovate and create the 'Tiger and Crane Double Shape'. Even this The partial sect's 'Zimen Quan' actually has extremely profound knowledge, it's amazing!"

Duan Jiu is a murderer, but not a fool.

He was also amazed that a junior like Yan Chuang could actually develop the demeanor of a master. Especially in this period, ten years after Dayan Buwu, it was really surprising that such a figure could still emerge in the old sect. "He's very hardworking."

What can Cheng Fengxiao say?
He doesn't know anything!

Zimenquan?
This boxing method is considered a partial one among the eighteen boxing schools in Guangling Academy. Few people practice it and even fewer understand it.

But what about Yan Chuang——

"Strengthen the body to tremble, use strength to twist the silk, and the ups and downs of the breathing will be natural; the energy should be pure if the Qi is sinking, and the spewing and vomiting will be frightening."

"Li Yijun, the strength of 'Zimen Quan' can be divided into winding strength, shaking strength, inch strength, shen strength, etc."

"Look at me, I am walking from hand to toe, my energy is coming from my feet and my legs, my five toes are gripping the ground and my energy is sinking, my footwork is as solid as nails, this is 'Zimen Quan·Shen Jin'!"

"Use Qi to promote strength, first soft and then hard! It starts from the feet and originates from the legs. It dominates the waist and all five limbs are strong together. This is 'Zimen Quan·Shaking Jin'!"

"Efforts are like spring thunder! Be crisp and clear! This is 'Zimen Quan·Cun Jin'!"

……

Check it out!

Listen and listen!

This explains!This advice!penetrating!

For those who didn’t know, they thought this was Professor Zimen Quan from Guangling Academy teaching!
It's ridiculous!
"Inch strength."

"Shaking strength."

"Shen Jin."

Duan Jiu listened to it, chewed it carefully, and considered it in his mind. After a moment, he smiled at Cheng Feng and said, "I'm not afraid of Brother Cheng's jokes. Even I can benefit from your disciple's analysis of the power of Zimen Fist."

He sighed!
As soon as you enter the arena, the years remind you.

A new generation replaces the old.

He is over forty years old and his ferocity has declined. Look at this new man, he is so old!

On the field.

on the high platform.

Because of his appearance, there is no one else like Duan Jiu who has the courage to admit that he was actually pointed out by the juniors and learned from their teachings.

However, Duan Jiu was not the only one who learned something.

even.

Even Luo Liang.

Even Cheng Feng laughed.

The two of them also gained something!
also--

"Call Yan Chuang?"

In the center of the stand, Wang Kuan stood alone, looking down at the ring below with his hands behind his back, and sighed: "What a good young man, what a pity!"

……

Under the ring, everyone is watching.

In the stands, the big guys are focused.

Yan Chuang gave guidance first and then took action, combining the subtleties of 'Zimen Quan' with continuous explanations. His voice was loud and clear, and those who listened were constantly fed back with correct thinking——

[Your 'Zimen Fist' has been improved, and your proficiency is +5. 】

[Your 'Zimen Fist' has been improved, and your proficiency is +10. 】

[Your 'Zimen Fist' has been improved, and your proficiency is +22. 】

[Your 'Zimen Fist' has been improved, and you have gained access to the three realms → You have achieved a small success in the four realms. 】

[Your 'Zimen Quan' has been improved, and the four realms have been slightly improved → the five realms have been integrated. 】

……

[Task 1: Inspiration +[-]]

[Task 4: Inspiration +[-]]

……

inspiration!

Proficiency!
They are all rising!

Even Yan Chuang didn't deliberately practice or figure out the 'Zimen Quan'. During the previous two training halls' opening of classes, and during this ring competition, he received various feedbacks and his proficiency increased passively. Unknowingly, he had reached the level of The fifth realm, integration!
Yan Chuang!

So knowledgeable!

……

　Thanks to the familiar eye boss for the 10000 reward, the first [-] reward, I am very grateful!

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