Baojian

Chapter 606 Wenbi

"Could it be that the clothes were eighteen falls?"

Ma Hai's heart moved, and he blurted out, because he remembered that his fake monk master once told him that according to legend, there is a kind of kung fu in Jianghu, called Zhanyi Eighteen Falls, which is similar to the golden bell jar.

It's just that the golden bell shield uses the body to withstand the opponent's blows, while Zhanyi Shibatu has practiced internal martial arts to the extreme, using the contraction of the body muscles to defuse the enemy's offensive.

Ma Hai once asked his master which of these two kinds of kung fu was better, but the fake monk didn't bother to pay attention to him, kicked him out of the room directly, and let him understand it by himself.

Later, Ma Hai found out after many inquiries that compared with Zhanyi Shibaduo, the golden bell cover is not a level of kung fu at all.

If you describe a person who is smeared in clothing as a strong adult, then a person who practices the golden bell can only be regarded as a three-year-old child at most.

Qin Feng didn't move his body at the moment, but it turned Ma Hai's three-strength power into a useless palm. This reminded Ma Hai of his master's words about Zhanyi's eighteen falls.

"Eighteen drops on clothes? I don't know how to do this."

Hearing Ma Hai's shout, Qin Feng couldn't help laughing. Although he had heard of this name, it was in martial arts novels. This kind of kung fu could exist in theory, but Qin Feng hadn't seen it yet.

Qin Feng looked at Ma Hai, and said: "Brother Ma, there are two more tricks, let's continue, as long as you can push my feet, then I will lose this competition..."

"Okay, Brother Wu, I'm going to use [-]% of my strength this time, so you have to be careful."

Ma Hai took a deep breath, and let out a sudden shout, and saw that his right palm seemed to suddenly become a little bigger, and it was pushed to the position hit just now like lightning.

"Good come!"

Qin Feng also let out a cry, his feet didn't move, but he moved his right shoulder towards Ma Hai's right palm, but at the moment when his shoulder and palm touched, Qin Feng's shoulder suddenly shrank again, At the same time, he turned his body sideways.

"not good!"

At the moment when the shoulders and palms touched, Ma Hai's palms returned that slippery feeling. This time his strength was too strong, and his body couldn't help rushing past Qin Feng's side.

"This... what kind of kung fu is this?"

After taking two steps forward, Ma Hai's expression became a little dull. He never thought that there would be someone in this world who could catch his two palms without moving a muscle.

Although Qin Feng used the technique of unloading force and did not receive his own attack, Ma Hai already understood in his heart that his own kung fu was not at the same level as the opponent's.

"Brother Ma, there is one more move, so use all your strength!"

Qin Feng turned around and said with a smile on his face: "If this palm can no longer knock me down, it will be my turn to attack you, Brother Ma..."

"Okay, then I will use the strongest trick!"

Ma Hai was so aroused by Qin Feng, he immediately became eager to win, and now he hugged his dantian with both hands, took a breath slowly, and adjusted himself to the best state.

"Ho!"

Ma Hai suddenly let out a cry. Before that, his palms only became wider. After the cry, Ma Hai's forearm seemed to swell, and it was much thicker than before.

Knowing that Qin Feng is a real master, Ma Hai also let go, his body was a little shorter, but this palm hit Qin Feng's chest and abdomen dantian.

The vital point of the dantian is the place that all martial arts practitioners must protect. Ma Hai believes that as long as the opponent is not out of his mind, he will definitely retreat a few steps to let his move go, and then he can find a way to go down.

"Huh? Why don't you hide?" But when Ma Hai's palm touched the muscles between Qin Feng's chest and abdomen, he found that Qin Feng still didn't move his feet, and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Open it for me!"

Ma Hai was already on the verge of an arrow, and even he himself could not control the strength of the iron sand palm. When he felt that Qin Feng's skin had been touched, Ma Hai was ready to spit out the palm force.

Hitting people with fists is different from hitting people with palms.

When a fist hits a person, the force is often already released, but the palm must be firmly punched before the force can be spit out through the palm.

Of course, this only refers to external kung fu. If it is performed by an internal master, it means that the palm is strong enough, just like Baguazhang. A seemingly light palm can easily injure a person and vomit blood.

"How could this be?"

But just when Ma Hai was about to use his strength, Qin Feng's skin suddenly shrank back, which made Ma Hai feel empty for a while, and that strength was also blocked forcibly, and he almost felt so uncomfortable. Spit out blood.

Ma Hai is also a person who has experienced many battles. Knowing that he is old with this move, he immediately wants to retreat and admit defeat, but when he withdraws his hand, there seems to be a sticky force between Qin Feng's chest and abdomen. Let his palm cannot be retracted.

Ma Hai's surprise was no small matter, and he exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and took a step back suddenly, but when he exerted force backward, the sticky force he felt in his palm suddenly turned into elastic force.

This elastic force is not strong, but it has the effect of pushing four or two thousand catties, making Ma Hai retreat seven or eight steps in a row before stopping his figure.

After standing still, Ma Hai only felt the qi and blood surging in his chest and abdomen, his face flushed a little, a mouthful of blood gushed into his throat, and he swallowed it back abruptly.

"I...I lost, Wu...Brother Wu is so good..."

As soon as Ma Hai opened his mouth, a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth. Under the illumination of countless strong lights in this underground place, almost everyone could see it clearly.

"Brother Ma, are you okay?"

Qin could see the blood on Ma Hai's mouth, Qin Feng rushed to his back with a stride, his right hand formed a palm, and slapped Ma Hai heavily on the back.

"Uh..." Ma Hai let out a hiccupping sound, but the boredom in his chest and abdomen dissipated in an instant.

"Brother Ma, I'm really sorry, your palm was too strong, I didn't control the strength well..."

Qin Feng looked at Ma Hai apologetically. He didn't mean to hurt Ma Hai at first, but the force of Ma Hai's palm was really strong. Also take some damage.

"Brother Wu, I don't blame you, it's because my old horse is not good at learning!"

Hearing this, Ma Hai smiled wryly, shook his head, and said, "At first I always thought I was capable, but in fact I was just a frog in a well who didn't know how big the world is. Brother Wu, you have taught Ma Ma a lesson." ..."

In Ma Hai's previous cognition, Hongmen was equivalent to martial arts in Jianghu, and his kung fu was ranked second among Hongmen, but Ma Hai thought that in Jianghu, his martial arts were still among the best.

But after discussing all this with Qin Feng today, he really understood that the rivers and lakes are as big as the abyss of the deep sea, far beyond what he can imagine.

Qin Feng did not move but injured himself. Ma Hai had never dared to think of this kind of kung fu before, and he is still a little baffled until now.

"What happened? Could it be that this person surnamed Wu knows the magic trick?"

Seeing this scene in the arena, the onlookers were also stunned. They were even more inexplicable than Ma Hai. Qin Feng didn't seem to move at all. Why did Ma Hai bounce back like an electric shock? ?
Of course, there were still a few people who saw the way, such as Bai Zhentian and Peng Shanchen, with shocked expressions on their faces.

Especially Bai Zhentian, he has already estimated Qin Feng's kung fu in Gaoli, and unexpectedly, Qin Feng is much more powerful than he imagined.

"Brother Ma, your foreigner's kung fu has been practiced to the extreme, but martial arts practitioners pay attention to the combination of hardness and softness. If you can comprehend this softness, then your kung fu will go further."

Qin Feng has a good sense of Ma Hai, so he gave him some advice. If Ma Hai has enough understanding, maybe in the future he can really break through the shackles of extra kung fu and become a master of the generation.

"Hardness and softness? Hardness and softness..."

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Ma Hai had a contemplative look on his face, and after a while, Ma Hai suddenly shouted: "I know, when exerting strength, you must be firm but soft, so that you can retract and release freely..."

Ma Hai's understanding of martial arts is indeed good. Qin Feng just dialed it a little, and he understood it. His face was filled with ecstasy, he turned around and walked out, shouting in his mouth: "Brother Wu is my benefactor of Ma. To fight against him is to fight against someone like me..."

Seeing that Ma Hai went out without hesitation, Peng Shanchen hurriedly shouted: "Hey, I said Ma Hai, why are you going? The meeting is not over yet?"

"Master, I have to go out and try to figure it out, I'm afraid I'll forget it later..."

Ma Hai didn't even turn his head, he pulled a prison disciple who was guarding the elevator entrance, and asked him to open the elevator to take him to the ground.

"This bastard is over 40 years old, why is he still in this temper?"

Peng Shanchen scolded Ma Hai angrily, and when he turned to look at Qin Feng, his face was already full of smiles, "Brother Wu, don't be offended, Ma Hai has this kind of temper, I surrendered to you on his behalf... "

The reason why Peng Shanchen scolded Ma Hai was because he still owed Qin Feng three palms and ran out regardless, which made Peng Shanchen, Ma Hai's immediate boss, feel very embarrassed.

"Master Peng, Brother Ma is a man of temperament, how could I blame him?"

Qin Feng smiled when he heard the words, lightly brushed off the wrinkled clothes on his chest with his hand, looked around the field, and said loudly: "If there are any brothers who are not angry to sit in this consultant position, you can come up and give advice. Brothers..."

Although Qin Feng's voice was not loud, there was a look of contempt in his eyes, which made everyone dare not look directly at Qin Feng, and lowered their heads one after another.
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