I have many teachers

Chapter 401

In the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, in the bamboo forest.

The two attacked each other with swords, their figures flickered, and the green bamboos in their hands struck each other quickly.

At this time, ordinary people's eyesight can't keep up with the speed of the two of them. The afterimages are everywhere, only the crisp collision sound can be heard, and the air waves suddenly appearing everywhere.

Only those martial artists who have practiced the pupil technique and have extremely strong eyesight can clearly see this exchange.

There was a crisp sound, and then the afterimage in the courtyard disappeared in an instant. There was a sword cry tearing the air, and the sharp piercing sound almost made the scalp tingle.

A green bamboo was inserted upside down on the ground, with the end submerged an inch into the ground.

Wang Anfeng took two steps back, standing on the side of the courtyard in the bamboo forest, breathing rapidly, his right hand holding the sword was drooping, his fingertips were trembling uncontrollably.

His gaze is lowered.

The place where he was standing at this time was exactly the same place as before the fight.

Exactly.

With a soft brushing sound, the young Taoist took back the green bamboo sword and put it upside down behind his back, with a smile on his face, he said leisurely:
"I probably know your martial arts level."

"You're not very young, but your martial arts are not bad."

"It's just a pity that Kong has a majestic thunder force, but he can't use it as he likes. He uses his internal strength well, and it can be said to be handy."

Wang Anfeng raised his hand and pulled out the green bamboo sword stuck upside down on the ground, leaving a straight and smooth hole in the ground. After thinking for a while, he said:
"This junior hasn't learned the swordsmanship of the Thunder genus before, but he knows the Sky Thunder Fist, the Lightning Thunder Kung Fu that cultivates the Thunder Strength, and the Thunder-Running Step."

"These skills were still used when the junior martial arts were still at the ninth rank, but the masters later passed on other martial arts, and they gradually put them down. However, the Gang Lei Jin is still practicing, and the inner strength of the junior , there should be a hint of thunder."

"Heh, you can also be considered Lei Jin?"

The ancient Taoist shook his head and sighed with a smile:
"Practicing martial arts is just to cultivate one's own body and fight with others."

"It can be that your thunder energy is attached to the internal force, and if you hit it, it will be disturbed by your thunder energy. You can easily take his life without thunder energy, but if you are an opponent who is powerless even with your fist, palm and sword skills , what is the use of this thunder energy, it will be easily dispelled with a turn of internal energy."

"It's just a tasteless level."

Wang Anfeng was shocked.

In the past two or three years, he has indeed neglected Lei Jin's practice.

Created by Uncle Li, at that time it was said that there were four martial arts in total, but only three were taught to him, one of the inner skills, one of boxing, and one of body. After following Hong Luoyu to learn the stealthy kung fu of stepping on the moon and riding the wind, he seldom used it again.

After all, one pursues elegance, while the other uses strength to run rampant and domineering. They cannot be used together in any case, and that boxing technique is actually a secret technique of dark strength. It uses thunder strength instead of dark strength to penetrate into the opponent's internal organs, and then uses Special techniques detonated, specialized in breaking and practicing external skills.

He has learned Mr. Ying's killing sword, using a sharp weapon to fight against the enemy, the sword is sharp, and it can also break through the opponent's horizontal training external skills, but in terms of fist and palm skills alone, Prajna palm is profound and mysterious, he still dare not say that he is How can he be distracted from other martial arts when he has already started?
The ancient Taoist looked at him and said with a smile:

"I understand what you're thinking."

"My life has a limit, but knowledge has no limit. If there is a limit, then there is no limit. If there is a limit, it is a knowledge. It is a good thing to know what to choose."

"But at this time, since you want to learn from Lei Jin, you have to give up your original martial arts for the time being."

Wang Anfeng asked:
"Lei Jin, who is practicing Taoism, still needs to seal off his original martial arts?"

The ancient Taoist smiled and shook his head, lightly raised the green bamboo sword in his hand, pointed at Wang Anfeng, and said:
"It's not learning my kung fu."

"What you have to do now is to familiarize yourself with all the secrets of Thunder."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, but you don't know it because you are carrying the treasure mountain's secret treasure. If you have intensively cultivated Lei Jin in the past three years, instead of inner strength swordsmanship, your attacking power at this time may be three points stronger."

Wang Anfeng shook his head, answered quietly, and said:

"Then there is no way to ride the wind and control the sky."

The Taoist chuckled lightly, noncommittal:
"It won't be slow."

"Although the martial art that Senior Li created for you is simple, it is not simple."

"Your martial arts are not bad at this time. Pick it up and practice again, and you should be able to start soon. When will you be able to make this thunder force like internal force, and when will the poor Taoist pass it on to you and me Wudang Zixiao Palace? The method of controlling the sword with thunder."

"Otherwise, it's just a three-year-old urchin playing with a big axe and hurting himself for nothing."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and said:
"That's it for today, no more discussion about martial arts. If you are interested, you can come over and discuss martial arts and swordsmanship with me at this time tomorrow."

"Now..."

His voice paused slightly, he tilted his head to look at Wang Anfeng, and said with a smile:

"Little guy, would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

"This……"

When Wang Anfeng came here this day, he just sparred with this white-haired Taoist at a young age, and then left. Of course, the sword sparring is just what the ancient Taoist said. In fact, Wang Anfeng has almost never successfully fought back even once.

The Taoist priest was surrounded by a circle, as if it was a restricted area.

No matter what kind of sword style he uses to attack, Mr. Ying's killing sword, Honghui's swordsmanship, or the sword moves he learned from the sword master's saber from Qingfeng Jiexue, even if the sword is drawn from behind him, he will be defeated. Inexplicably stopped.

The sword in the palm seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and the sharp breath of the full sword was removed.

Because it was still daytime at this time, and he was in the inn outside, Wang Anfeng left the back mountain, went to the isolated peak and said a few words with several teachers, then he resigned and left Shaolin, and returned to the outside inn.

Although Zhou Gang had already been beaten by him, he was not at ease about this person.

In the back mountain of Shaolin.

The Taoist put his hands behind his back, looked up at the bamboo forest and the small courtyard in the bamboo forest, thought for a while, took the green bamboo in his hand, raised his hand, and swayed the sword energy, and two more large characters appeared on the plaque of the wooden house .

bamboo garden.

It stands to reason that as a master of martial arts, plus it is depicted with a bamboo sword, the characters are definitely ugly and hard to see, but the two characters on the plaque are soft and soft, ugly as chicken chops, even a five-year-old child would be ashamed for people to see.

The Taoist priest seemed very satisfied, holding the bamboo sword upside down, tsk tsk to enjoy it.

bamboo garden.

Sit alone in the secluded Huangli, playing the piano and roaring.

There is no piano here, only a sword.

The Taoist smiled, turned the green bamboo in his palm, and stepped into the room.

Ningzheng City Inn.

Wang Anfeng silently appeared in the best room in the backyard of the inn. He raised his eyes and saw that everything was still as it was before. Obviously, no one had come in during the time he was away.

Although he had already expected it, Wang Anfeng still breathed a sigh of relief.

He was somewhat impatient in Shaolin Temple before, but now he came out, he was much more relaxed, he was not in a hurry to go out, he just sat cross-legged on the bed, put his hand on his lap, tapped lightly, and meditated.

Don't use the original martial arts for the time being, and rebuild Lei Jin.

He didn't have much interest in cultivating the swordsmanship Lei Jin of that Wudang Taoist priest, but since Mr. Ying almost lost face and found this Taoist priest for him, he naturally couldn't refuse.

For my husband's face, at least he should learn from that Taoist master the ability to control the sword with thunder, so it is not considered a loss.

What's more, he has seen similar records in the Fengzi Tower of controlling the sword with people, controlling the sword with energy, and controlling the sword with the mind, but he has never heard of controlling the sword with thunder. I have never heard of any school that can have such unique skills.

As his thoughts turned, Wang Anfeng also became a little interested in the method of controlling the sword that the Taoist priest said. After thinking about it, the five fingers of his right hand were turned up, and the energy was entangled between the fingers and palms. Harsh.

Ganglei Jin and internal force have different origins, so they need to be cultivated separately.

Originally, these Xu Leijin were also helpful to the cultivation of the golden bell cover, but as his martial arts gradually improved, he could no longer even have a slight stimulating effect.

Wang Anfeng drove Lei Jin away with his backhand. Thinking of what the ancient Taoist said, he tapped his forehead with his fingers and sighed.

"The road ahead is long..."

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