The World of Martial Arts

Chapter 25
The saber and staff collided with each other, Xu Zhengping's saber only weighed about ten catties, but Fang Chen's Zen staff made of refined iron weighed at least thirty or forty catties.

With this head-on collision, Xu Zhengping was immediately sent flying seven or eight steps away, but Fang Chen only took three or four steps back.

Both of them were shocked. Xu Zhengping was shocked that the other party's internal strength was slightly stronger than his own, and the weapon had the upper hand.

In head-to-head sparring, if Fang Chen is allowed to fully exert the power of the crazy wand technique, it will be very dangerous for him who has only mastered middle-grade martial arts.

Fang Chen's eyes were wide open, his monk's robe fluttered with the wind, like an angry King Kong, holding a Zen stick in his hand, the shock in his heart was not weaker than that of Xu Zhengping.

He was shocked that Xu Zhengping's internal energy was only slightly weaker than his own at this time, especially the purity of his internal energy was comparable to his own.

Is this a realm that can be achieved after only ten years of martial arts?

"How can your skill improve so fast!"

Xu Zhengping knew that there was bound to be a tough fight ahead. Fang Chen was the strongest opponent he had encountered so far, and he had to do his best to win.

Head-to-head is obviously not the work of a wise man, and some means must be used!

He thought to himself: Fang Chen's martial arts is the crazy magic wand technique, and he himself has a violent temper, hmph, I have a way to deal with him.

He intentionally provoked Fang Chen and said, "I'm afraid you will have to go to hell to ask Juehui and the others before you can find out the truth."

Fang Chen yelled angrily: "Juehui and the others are indeed your fault! Take your life!"

Speaking of sweeping across with his stick, Xu Zhengping plucked the onion from the dry land, and jumped onto a big tree beside the road.

Continued to be angry: "Want to know how Juehui and the others died tragically? Want to know why you have been searching for half a year, but still can't find Juehui's bones? Hahahaha, come with me, I will take you to meet them."

Speaking of jumping all the way, Fang Chen was already irritable. When Xu Zhengping admitted that he had killed him, he became furious and chased after Xu Zhengping.

The two kept chasing in the mountains all the way, and Fang Chen became more and more frightened as he chased. He found that Xu Zhengping's lightness kung fu was no less than his own, and his endurance was long, as if he could run endlessly.

The distance between the two always remained the same, sometimes Fang Chen would deliberately stop, and Xu Zhengping would taunt and provoke him in front of him, causing Fang Chen to continue chasing after him.

After running for several hours unknowingly, Fang Chen already felt cheated and didn't want to chase him any more.

But Xu Zhengping suddenly showed weakness of breath and pale face, which made Fang Chen happy, and said to himself: "After all, this son's internal strength is still not as good as mine. After running for so long, he finally exhausted his true energy. Hmph, when I catch up, I will definitely catch up with you." Can kill with one hit!"

It was night now, the two chased to a cave, Xu Zhengping suddenly rushed into it, Fang Chen hesitated for a while, guarding his whole body with a staff to guard against fraud, he still cautiously chased in.

After entering, I saw the remains of bones all over the place, all traces of being gnawed by wolves, scattered everywhere.

Xu Zhengping stood in the depths of the cave, only his outline could be seen in the darkness, his face could not be seen clearly, only the laughter was heard but it looked extraordinarily gloomy.

"Want to know where Juehui and the others are? This is it."

Fang Chen looked at the bones on the ground, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar monk's robe. Although the monk's robe was torn, he could still recognize it from the unique marks on it as his own disciple Juehui.

He wept bitterly, "You really killed them here! I swear to kill you to avenge them!"

As he said that, Fang Chen's eyes were scarlet, he was filled with grief and indignation, he had completely lost his mind, his hands were holding the staff like the wind, and the rocks in the narrow cave were flying wildly.

Xu Zhengping stood inside the cave with a sarcastic smile on his face.

The purpose of luring this person here is to completely anger the other party and make Fang Chen fall into a state of complete madness.

Fang Chen really fell for it, Xu Zhengping seemed to be the only shadow in his scarlet eyes, he forgot about the surrounding environment, and just waved his Zen stick to attack wildly.

The Zen staff was raised high, but the ceiling of the cave was short, when the staff was struck down, half of the power was blocked by the cave ceiling, Xu Zhengping calmly avoided it.

The enraged Fang Chen made another sweep. Because the Zen stick was too long, he hung it on the rock beside him again, losing another three points of his strength. Although the space was narrow, Xu Zhengping still dodged it with ease.

After gaining momentum, the crazy magic wand technique, which could dance without splashing water, is now limited by the narrow environment, but it has no strength and no speed, and Xu Zhengping has been taunting and wasting it.

When Xu Zhengping dodged and blocked, he also used the star-absorbing method by the way. As long as he controlled the speed of the cyclone in his dantian, he could unconsciously increase the speed of the opponent's true energy consumption.

Fang Chen, who was so angry that he was completely mad, didn't feel this way at all. Looking at Xu Zhengping's sarcastic smile, he just wanted to quickly smash it into meat paste.

The mad magic wand technique, one of the 72 stunts he uses, already contains the meaning of madness, and when he dances to the extreme, he will gradually lose his mind.

In order to exert the strongest power of this stick technique, it is necessary to control the magic with the Buddha's heart, and to achieve the state of being insane but actually sober.

Fang Chen has been immersed in this unique art for decades, and he originally had this ability, but now Xu Zhengping's mood fluctuates, and he can no longer maintain the pure state of the Buddha's mind. madman.

The mad wand technique in this state is certainly terrifying, but its weakness is also obvious, that is, its sanity is reduced to zero and it forgets to think.

The cave was littered with rocks, but Xu Zhengping still couldn't even be touched. Fang Chen didn't even notice that he was panting like a cow and his face was red.

He slammed down his head with his last stick, and Xu Zhengping, who was standing in front of him, still had a mocking smile on his face.

When the stick came down, he didn't dodge, nor did he use the knife to block, he just raised his left hand, grabbed it casually, and grabbed it in his hand.

Fang Chen was furious, grabbed the Zen stick with both hands and dragged it vigorously, but the Zen stick seemed to grow on the opponent's body, and it didn't move at all.

He panted heavily, and the scarlet in his eyes gradually receded. When the true energy was exhausted and the physical strength was exhausted, the dementia effect brought about by the crazy wand technique finally disappeared.

Fang Chen looked at Xu Zhengping ferociously, and then looked at the messy environment around him. The entire cave had been knocked down in half, and there were chaotic rubble everywhere.

He finally understood what happened just now, and said angrily: "You deliberately designed this to deal with me?"

Xu Zhengping smiled and said, "Isn't this just the right time for you to vent all the anger in your heart, master? This disciple has really worked hard."

As he spoke, he grabbed the Zen stick with great force, easily grabbed it, threw it aside, and then slowly walked towards the other party step by step.

Fang Chen wanted to raise his true energy to resist, but the dantian was empty, and he would have to rest for at least one night to recover his true strength.

Suddenly he took a step back in shock, accidentally stepped on the gravel, and fell to the ground with garlic under his feet.

"Master Fang Chen, don't you always claim to be the most courageous in Shaolin Temple? Why do you feel so flustered when you see your disciples?"

In the dark environment, Xu Zhengping's face looked like a ghost, except that he was not human.

Fang Chen said: "Impossible, even if you plot against me, it is impossible for my internal energy to be exhausted so quickly!"

Xu Zhengping stomped on the opponent's chest, Fang Chen was powerless to resist, and was easily trampled on the ground.

He said with a grim face: "Really? Soon you will understand the reason."

As soon as the words fell, a strong suction suddenly appeared at the Yongquan acupoint under his feet, and it directly pulled out the real essence Neidan Sisi from Fang Chen's dantian Qi sea!
The true qi learned by a warrior will form the inner alchemy in the dantian, which is the source of inner strength. Even if the true qi is exhausted, as long as the inner alchemy is not damaged, it can be recovered after a short rest.

The star-absorbing Dafa specializes in absorbing this kind of inner alchemy, and the opponent's inner alchemy becomes one's own true energy. This kind of predatory martial arts is therefore the most feared and hated magic art in the martial arts.

(End of this chapter)