Volume 1: Wild Beasts, Changes Begin Chapter 52 Let’s go!
During the last fight with Gu Yunfei, Fang Yunhan discovered that those who practiced martial arts could not escape the concept of "power comes from the ground", so he used the method of transmitting power through the ground, poured a stream of internal force into the ground, and controlled it to explode under Yue Tianen's feet.
He destroyed Yue Tianen's lower foundation right from the start.
Unexpectedly, Yue Tianen, who was in mid-air, suddenly opened his mouth and sucked hard.
Fang Yunhan heard a sound like the sound of bellows being pulled, and the old man's throat and chest in mid-air were noticeably bulging.
A large amount of air seemed to condense into an iron ball and was swallowed by him.
Then, his bulging chest spread out to his whole body in a flash. Yue Tianen's clasped arms suddenly opened again, and his whole body seemed to swell several points suddenly. He exerted force with his waist, back and spine, lifted his feet slightly, and stepped down hard.
With the momentum of this step, Yue Tianen fell rapidly, and the center of the crown of his head and the soles of his feet, a total of three places, bulged outwards by nearly half an inch at the same time.
This is a unique phenomenon caused by the swallowing of air, which allows qi and blood to flow through the body, accelerating the transportation of oxygen and heat to various parts of the body, dozens of times more than that of a normal person.
The power of the heart, lungs and breathing was instantly transmitted to every part of the body, and the body became as strong as steel at that moment.
When one develops this unusual form in boxing and martial arts, there is a special name for it, called “standing tall and straight”.
The courageous spirit of holding the sky with one's head held high and standing , as well as the sense of threat that was actually like a steel sculpture weighing thousands of pounds falling from the sky, made the hairs on the back of Fang Yunhan's neck stand up, and he subconsciously chose to step back.
Bang!
Yue Tianen fell to the ground, and the grass around him sank significantly. His muscles were bulging, and his originally thin figure now looked like the exaggerated Vajra sculptures in the temples, and his loose robes became tight.
Fang Yunhan had just dodged and when he saw this, his internal energy surged to his toes, and they scratched the ground. His body immediately seemed to hit an invisible bowstring and suddenly bounced back.
He slid in as fast as the wind, his figure moving through the weeds, like a long sword cutting through the waves, and struck out with a palm.
Yue Tianen put his hands on his waist, clenched his fists, stepped forward with his left foot, raised his right fist, and was about to throw a standard bow punch.
Fang Yunhan's palm shook slightly, and an invisible force suddenly pressed on Yue Tianen's right hand.
Yue Tianen's right fist had just been raised from his waist to his chest at this time, and he had not yet had time to punch out. This should have been the initial stage of power generation, when the power of the entire fist was the weakest.
Fang Yunhan used this air force to intercept Yue Tianen's punch in advance, forcing him to temporarily change to attacking with his left fist while stepping over his left foot, making his force uncoordinated and revealing a flaw.
Unexpectedly, when this palm force was pressed down from the air, Fang Yunhan felt as if he had hit a huge rock that had been released by a catapult.
Yue Tianen's fist pressed against the right side of his chest moved slightly, and it collided with the palm force in the air, causing a loud noise, which dissipated the palm force and Fang Yunhan's forward momentum stagnated.
When a person's limbs are used to strike, there is a speed-up process. For example, when you kick, it will be very easy to block when your leg is just raised. However, if you wait until the leg has swept a certain distance and accumulated a certain speed, the difficulty of blocking will increase exponentially.
The purpose of interception is to offset the opponent's offensive at a lower cost before the speed and power reach the point of explosion.
But what Fang Yunhan didn't expect was that even though he launched the interception at full speed and even used the power of his palm through the air, he still couldn't exceed Yue Tianen's instinctive muscle reaction.
The muscular instinct that Yue Tianen has developed over the years will ensure that his bones, muscles, and speed will be at the point where they burst out when in contact with his opponent.
No matter the fist is thrown out one foot, one inch, or even just as far as a hair, the speed and strength can reach their peak in the process.
Therefore, when fighting with him, there is no such concepts as "attack the enemy in the middle of the river before crossing it" or "avoid the enemy's edge and attack him when he returns at dusk". You are facing the opponent's full strength at all times.
This kind of arbitrary power bursting technique may not be limited to the limbs.
Fang Yunhan's momentum was blocked, so he immediately stretched out his arms to grab the large patch of weeds on each side. He pulled out the roots and poured his internal strength into one of them and threw it. In an instant, it was as if hundreds of strong bows and crossbows were fired at the same time. The sound of breaking through the air filled the wilderness and could even be heard in the courtyard over the guest room.
Gongsun Yiren had already dropped the stone in her hand and was concentrating on watching the fight over there. Fang Yunhan's strength far exceeded her expectations, and it seemed that he was really on par with Yue Tianen.
At this time, Gongsun Youzhi could not see what was happening over there at all.
He could only see two blurry figures colliding back and forth amidst the constantly exploding and flying soil and broken grass.
Sometimes, the dirt splashing out from the West Mountain would shoot into the courtyard and hit the basins and earthenware jars, making a loud and crisp sound.
An earthenware jar leaning against the eaves of the wall was directly pierced, and the rainwater accumulated inside sprayed out like a small water arrow, its range gradually shortened, and finally flowed along the jar.
On the west mountain, Yue Tianen's eyes narrowed in the face of this wide-ranging attack, and he whispered, "Good job."
He simply protected his eyes with one hand, took a big step forward, and rushed into the rain of arrows.
Every movement of Yue Tianen's chest muscles, abdomen, lower back, inner thighs, and even his neck and forehead was equivalent to a punch. All the weeds that were infused with internal force, which was no less powerful than an arrow, were smashed to pieces by such force.
This is simply a monster with fists all over its body.
With Yue Tianen's skills, if he wore smoother clothes and walked in the heavy rain, the stress stress of his muscles would probably bounce off all the raindrops hitting his body, and even his clothes would be shaken dry, creating a "miracle" of walking through the heavy rain without getting wet.
When martial arts are practiced to this level, it can almost be called magic. No wonder in the stories about the sea kings in various places, they are not regarded as human beings at all, but are all compared to the images of some legendary ferocious beasts or monsters.
But he walked through the rain of arrows without changing his expression. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat. He immediately changed his strength, pulled his upper body back suddenly, pushed the ground with his feet, and jumped back several times, like a frightened raccoon cat, quickly distanced himself.
Just before he made this move, Fang Yunhan's upper body suddenly dropped down and he slammed the ground with his palm.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Between Fang Yunhan and Yue Tianen, at least a dozen pieces of soil were broken through by the internal force erupting underground. The sounds of small explosions one after another formed a line, and more than a dozen earth pits spread out to twenty meters away.
The weeds in this area were beaten into powder, floating in the air and blown by the wind, like a blue-gray snow about to fall.
If Yue Tianen had been a little slower just now, he would have been lifted into the air by this palm force again.
"The same trick doesn't work the second time on my side."
Yue Tianen smiled, twisted his neck, and swallowed again. However, because there were too many grass debris in the air, his two rows of teeth were tightly clenched when he inhaled this time, and the hissing sound of the air flow was longer and sharper.
“One move.” Yue Tianen’s Adam’s apple moved, and he was able to make a clear sound while inhaling, but the tone seemed a little distorted, more like the roar of some large beast muffled in the chest. “I can still throw one more punch, but after this one, there’s no point in continuing.”
There seemed to be tiny veins visible around the old man's eye sockets, which made the entire eye have a muscular feel, and the two dark pupils seemed to absorb some visible or invisible things around them into the eyes.
If waiting and accepting the challenge at the beginning was just for fun, then when the fight really started, after the first round, Yue Tianen had already faced up to the opponent's strength. At this time, his spirit and physical strength were fully mobilized, and he was ready to launch a full-hearted and determined attack!
If Fang Yunhan couldn't take this punch and fell down, there would be no need to fight him further.
And if the opponent can catch even this punch, then there is no need for the two of them to decide the winner unless they are stuck in a fight that is at the limit of their physical strength and endurance. This is not a life-and-death feud, so there is no need to do so.
Fang Yunhan's eyes flickered, his face was calm, but revealed a sense of excitement and excitement, and he said, "Okay."
Yue Tianen's body was not afraid of the attack of the "weed arrow rain" just now, but his clothes were not so lucky. The upper part of his robe had been torn by the flying weeds, with dozens of crisscrossing cracks, becoming tattered.
Under the torn clothes, the bronze muscle lines and the strength of his bones were more obvious. He swallowed air to supply oxygen and his heart and lungs were working at full capacity. Fang Yunhan watched the skin between his chest and abdomen rise and fall and contract, and vaguely felt that he might even be able to mobilize the power of his intestines and internal organs.
Fang Yunhan raised one hand and tilted his head slightly. From this angle, he could take in Yue Tianen's full body movements from the front, and also see the entire sun in the sky.
In the young man's eyes, the golden lights and the reflection of the sun overlapped, and his upward palms seemed to have absorbed a little bit of the sun's light, adding a bit of brilliance to the radiance of his inner strength.
The two of them now suddenly stopped. The process of accumulation was undoubtedly much slower than the high-speed attack like lightning and fire just now.
However, the prelude prepared in this way gradually becomes impeccable. If the opponent takes the initiative to attack, he will only be brought into the rhythm and fall into a more disadvantageous situation.
“Hoo~~~~~ha!!!!”
Yue Tianen stepped forward and punched.
At that moment, Fang Yunhan couldn't even tell whether the other person was ten meters away or right in front of him.
It's like a monkey that has been practicing hard for a hundred years, and one day, it suddenly transforms into a human among the wild grass in the mountains.
The punch landed on the enemy's forehead. If it hit, the person's consciousness would instantly go to the farthest place. There would be no pain, and in that most free pleasure as if freed from the shackles of the body... they would perish.
However, Fang Yunhan's internal force flowed through the eight extraordinary meridians, as if there were a dozen large iron wheels rotating in his body, driving his palm to swing out without increasing or decreasing, moving or shaking.
The light on the palm was like a spark of thought, blocking the punch at a speed that could not be clearly perceived.
Boom!
The collision of fists and palms sounded like the booming of bronze bells and iron drums, with lingering sounds.
Gongsun Yiren in the courtyard stepped aside. A black shadow fell rapidly from the west hill and smashed the copper basin full of water. Three or four five-foot square tiles and slabs nearby collapsed with a loud bang and were covered with spider-web-like cracks.
Gongsun Youzhi was shocked.
Gongsun Yiren lowered her eyes and looked at the person in front of her.
The young man with his white jade hair crown tilted to one side sat on the ground, and was splashed with water from the copper basin. His hair on his forehead was disheveled, his right hand was trembling, but he still raised it and pointed at Xishan and laughed.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
On the West Mountain, the figure of an old man rolled up from the slope on this side, passed the top of the mountain, and turned over to the slope on the other side and disappeared.
