Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 52: The strength of an ox is the limit of the acquired physical body, not the limit of martial arts
In the Qin Dynasty, martial arts are respected.

You can say that someone is not good-looking, or you can comment on someone's bad temper.

But you can't say to someone's face that their martial arts skills are not good enough or their boxing techniques are not practiced well.

This is the ability to make a living.

"Captain, your Excellency is forthright!"

Li Changwei let out a long shout, his face showing a bit of wildness.

He slowly clasped his fists together, his eyes fixed on Zhang Yuan: "Li Changwei, please give me some advice, sir!"

Why did he say Zhang Yuan was straightforward?
Because this is the Black Cavalry camp, a military location, everyone present has one identity, that is, the Qin Wuzu.

As a Wuzu, don't play any tricks, let your strength speak for itself.

He had told Zhang Yuan not to bother with them before because he felt that Zhang Yuan was a black-armored captain of the Black Ice Platform in Luyang Prefecture, and came from a remote area, so he didn't have much ability.

In addition, they were cheated by Wang Qinian, and they were already unhappy.

Zhang Yuan did not use his official position to suppress others, nor did he argue with others. He just made a direct comment, saying that his boxing skills were not good.

Who has the right to comment on other people's boxing and martial arts skills?

Nature is strong.

As long as you are strong enough, whatever you say is right.

Zhang Yuan's attitude was very direct.

I have the ability, so you have to listen to me.

Zhang Yuan was so direct and straightforward that Li Changwei and the others seemed a little awkward because they had been speaking in a roundabout way before.

So now Li Changwei said that Zhang Yuan was straightforward and then challenged him directly.

What is guidance?

If you beat me into submission, I will listen to you.

"Ahem, Hei Hu, we have to convince people with reason..." Wang Qinian said hypocritically.

Isn’t it a bit unreasonable to use nature over nurture?

Zhang Yuan's cultivation level was at the Xiantian realm, and he reported it through a separate channel. The Black Ice Platform of the county government specifically instructed that the matter be kept secret.

Wang Qinian knew that it was not easy for a strong man to emerge from the Black Ice Platform, so he had to be kept secret to prevent him from being abducted.

Compared with the border troops that have made great achievements and the prestigious Royal Guards, the Black Ice Platform hidden in the dark finds it difficult to retain masters.

"Lord, the military emphasizes subduing the enemy with fists."

Zhang Yuan gently moved his wrists, slightly moved his shoulders and neck, and strode towards the open space in front.

Li Changwei quickly followed, and Chang Ning and other scattered soldiers also ran over.

Zhang Yuan stopped, stretched out his arms and lowered them, with his feet apart, looking at Li Changwei who was standing a few feet away.

Li Changwei clenched his fists and shouted, "I'm sorry!"

As the voice sounded, the man moved, took a step forward, and punched Zhang Yuan in the chest.

Iron fist, forward punch.

This punch combines the waist and the horse into one, and with the help of one step, the strength of the whole body can be channeled into the fist.

Li Changwei is in the late post-natal realm, half a step away from the innate realm, with a total strength of 1,800 kilograms. When he punches at this moment, his speed and strength are fully displayed, and the tip of his fist can whistle and roar like thunder.

The soldiers watching the battle clenched their fists and couldn't help cheering.

In the army, a leader must have strong combat capabilities to command his subordinates, and he can also make his soldiers feel safe and a sense of belonging, so that they are more willing to fight hard in battle.

The commander himself is not strong enough to charge into battle, so who would be willing to die with him?

Chang Ning, who was standing behind, had a gleam in his eyes.

Li Changwei's boxing skills and cultivation are stronger than his.

This punch can demonstrate the peak level of the late stage of acquired cultivation.

How would Black Tiger respond to such a punch?

Zhang Yuan stood there, not thinking about how to respond at all.

Not only did he cultivate his Iron Armor Fist to perfection, he also mastered it and turned it into movement for the mountains and rivers.

Why should he deal with the Iron Fist?
Li Changwei threw a punch in front of him. Zhang Yuan stepped forward with his left foot, slightly bent his right foot, raised his arm, clenched his fist, pressed his left fist against his waist, and retracted his right fist before extending it.

Iron fist, forward punch.

"Bam—"

Zhang Yuan's fist collided with Li Changwei's fist. Zhang Yuan's body did not move at all, while Li Changwei's foot staggered and he staggered half a step.

With the same moves, Li Changwei was completely defeated!

"How could this happen..." The Black Cavalry soldiers standing by and watching the battle showed astonishment on their faces.

"Could it be that the captain's cultivation is higher than that of Captain Li?" someone whispered.

"Impossible. Captain Li is at the peak of the late acquired realm. The power of this punch has reached the limit of the acquired realm. Only those at the innate realm can suppress him. But Captain Black Tiger's punch has no true energy blessing..." The soldier at the middle acquired realm who was speaking clenched his fists, a look of disbelief on his face.

Iron Armor Fist is the basic boxing style in the military, and 99% of the soldiers practice it.

They were puzzled because Zhang Yuan defeated Li Changwei so easily because of his Iron Armor Fist training.

"Timing." Chang Ning's voice rang out.

"The captain seized the perfect moment to strike."

His eyes were bright, and a hint of red appeared on his face. "Captain Li's punch is so powerful that it reaches its peak at a point seven feet away. With his cultivation and martial arts combined, his strength is almost as great as that of a bull."

"But when the punch exceeds seven feet, the power decreases..."

Li Changwei's eyes flashed as he stared at Zhang Yuan without saying a word.

His punches were carefully calculated. When he threw a punch from a distance of ten feet, the momentum was the strongest. Besides the power, it also shocked the mind.

Chang Ning was right. His punch was about eight feet away and was blocked by Zhang Yuan when his strength weakened.

Not only was Zhang Yuan not intimidated by the momentum of his punch, he used the same force to block his punch, making him lose his balance.

The timing was truly perfect!

The Black Tiger Captain in front of him not only reached the peak of his cultivation, but his boxing skills were even better than his!

No wonder he dares to say that he can conquer people with his fists!
"Be careful!" Li Changwei shouted softly, moved his left foot forward, and suddenly stepped forward with his right foot. The force came from his feet, and he pushed his waist and body forward, exerting force on his right shoulder.

Iron fist, iron mountain support!
The shoulder hit Li Changwei, and the blood in his body was shaken. The shadow of a wild bull seemed to emerge outside his body, diving down with its head lowered.

The strength of an ox!
Only those at the innate realm can possess the strength of an ox. Although Li Changwei, who is at the peak of the acquired realm, does not have the blessing of innate true essence, with the blessing of combat skills, the force of one blow exceeds the limit of his own strength and reaches two thousand pounds.

This is also the reason why he is proud and dares to challenge Zhang Yuan.

Although he is in the acquired realm, he can display innate power!

The attack was short and direct, and only about three feet away. Zhang Yuan had no choice but to retreat.

All the soldiers watching the battle held their breath, and even Chang Ning's arms were tense.

He was worried that Zhang Yuan would not be able to withstand the blow, and due to the injuries, he became angry and humiliated, and used his official authority to punish Li Changwei.

The strength of an ox is very strong.

Zhang Yuan's expression remained unchanged. His feet remained motionless, and his right shoulder lowered slightly to withstand the oncoming Li Changwei.

Iron fist, iron mountain support.

"Boom."

A dull sound was heard, but Zhang Yuan's feet remained motionless. Li Changwei's steps were unsteady, and he took a few steps back, then fell to the ground, looking confused.

The mountain wind was howling all around, and no one made a sound.

Just like the previous punch, using the same Iron Mountain Lean, Li Changwei first charged forward to accumulate strength, but was defeated by Zhang Yuan with the same move.

The most important thing is that the power of the moves used by Zhang Yuan is no different from that of Li Changwei.

how did you do that?
Just now Zhang Yuan said that Li Changwei's boxing skills were not up to par.

At this point, it seems that it's not that Li Changwei's boxing skills are lacking in quality, but that Zhang Yuan's boxing skills are extremely strong!

"Impossible, this is impossible..."

Li Changwei slowly stood up and looked at Zhang Yuan, his face twitching and a hint of madness in his eyes.

"How can your strength surpass mine with the same moves?"

"The strength of an ox is already the limit of the physical body in the acquired realm..."

This question was not only asked by Li Changwei, but also by Chang Ning and other Black Cavalry soldiers.

Zhang Yuan used the same moves and strength to defeat Li Changwei twice.

The first punch can be said to be seizing the opportunity, but in the second move, Li Changwei's Iron Mountain Lean has a longer distance to accumulate power and is more powerful.

But he still lost.

"The strength of an ox is the limit of the acquired physical body, but it is not the limit of martial arts." Zhang Yuan took a slow step forward, and the dormant energy and blood in his body began to circulate.

"Your punch is not heated enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yuan threw a punch.

Armored fist, forward punch!

What a punch!
As he took a step forward, the mud and grass under his feet exploded, and his body moved as fast as a galloping horse, as if he was charging into battle.

The force of this kick exceeds a thousand pounds!

He took a step to five feet away, and the punch came down on Li Changwei's chest with a whistling sound.

Taking advantage of the momentum of running, turning the waist, and the power penetrates the tip of the fist. The force of one blow is as strong as that of a bull!
This punch was more powerful than Li Changwei's just now, and the most important thing was that the momentum of this punch was more than ten times stronger than Li Changwei's.

In the eyes of all the Black Cavalry soldiers, this punch was like a cavalry charging into battle, unstoppable!

(End of this chapter)