After going up the mountain, Xiao Zheng met Li Jing sweeping the floor in the courtyard. The latter clearly knew that he had gone down the mountain with Bai Wushuang, but when he saw him coming back alone, he didn't ask any questions. He just smiled and said, "How are you, Senior Brother Bai?"
"Okay." Xiao Zheng nodded and smiled. "Good health and full complexion."
Li Jing nodded lightly and said, "You go and accompany the lady. There is no entertainment in the mountains, and she is bored in the room all the time."
"Yeah. Okay." Xiao Zheng said. After taking just two steps, he turned around curiously and asked. "Aunt Jing, what you practice is Tongxin Quan?"
"Yes." Li Jing said with a smile while sweeping the floor. "You are interested in?"
As long as Xiao Zheng is interested, Li Jing can immediately perform the entire set of boxing techniques. For Xiao Zheng to observe.
"I have heard of this boxing technique before when I was a soldier in the army. Legend has it that it was created by an expert from the south. It has a history of a hundred years. It is also powerful enough to move a thousand pounds. If you practice it to the extreme, you can defeat even a weak female. The mighty man of the west." Xiao Zheng said with a longing expression. "Isn't that comparable to our Chinese Tai Chi?"
Seeing that Xiao Zheng was quite interested, Li Jing smiled slightly at first, and then danced her broom in the air, sweeping, tapping, hooking, slashing, and blocking. It seemed like ordinary moves, but it was so powerful that it swept away leaves. He has the demeanor of a martial arts master.
"The ability to move a thousand pounds with four ounces is not unique to Tai Chi. Many kung fu techniques have similar effects. It depends on how the practitioner applies it." Li Jing smiled. "My Tongxin Fist was taught by Mr. Ye back then, and I have been practicing it for almost thirty years. In the past twenty years, I have occasionally sparred with Senior Brother Bai, and I have made some achievements. But compared with Senior Brother Bai's self-created Dragon Hand, it is not as powerful. Quite a few.”
"Uncle Bai's dragon hand is unparalleled in the world. When I competed with him, after only two moves, I could faintly feel the roar of the dragon, which was extremely terrifying." Xiao Zheng sighed sincerely. "If Uncle Bai goes all out, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it either."
"Don't belittle yourself." Li Jing shook her head with a smile. "Senior Brother Bai once said that the younger generation may have masters similar to you. But overall, you are the strongest person he has ever seen."
After a brief pause, Li Jing looked slightly shy and said, "Can you show me your unique skill?"
Li Jingqian has been practicing for more than 20 years. Although he received Bai Wushuang's guidance, he was able to perform superbly with one hand. But it is always difficult to make further progress. He can't be like Bai Wuxia who swallows mountains and rivers with anger and moves like a god or a Buddha. So scary…
However, she used Tongxin Fist as the basis to practice her body cultivation to the extreme. Although it cannot compete with the eight powerful ones. But he is also a peerless and powerful man. On this point, Bai Wuxia once commented euphemistically: It's not even close.
Not even close. He has the ultimate strength to challenge the eight powerful men!
"Of course." Xiao Zheng smiled slightly and said awkwardly. "But except for the two sets of military boxing I have learned, the rest of the techniques are all studied by myself, and it is difficult for me to be refined. Aunt Jing, please don't laugh at me."
Li Jing nodded and said with a smile: "Even your Uncle Bai doesn't dare to laugh at you. How about me?"
Xiao Zheng didn't care too much, he casually pulled out the powerful blade and said: "Aunt Jing, my special skill is to use sword skills. Only in this way can I exert the maximum power -"
Li Jing nodded and watched with bated breath.
But he saw Xiao Zheng standing calmly, his black eyes suddenly bursting with cold light. Holding the blade in his right hand, he first used the astonishingly powerful sword-drawing technique. Immediately afterwards, with a backhand slash, a dazzling sword light suddenly erupted. It is a 'backhand knife'.
With one strike of the knife, the air around him vibrated. Suddenly fled around. Looking at Xiao Zheng again, there was another blow from the air, drawing afterimages in the air. Very sharp.
Finally, Xiao Zheng's breath suddenly tightened, and even the energy in his body seemed to disappear.
Li Jing observed this and was amazed by Xiao Zheng's terrifying sword skills. But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that it was too simple. And I always feel like something is missing...
Just when she was confused, Xiao Zheng, whose breath was withdrawn, suddenly drew his sword, and a roar exploded from the blade. The sky and the earth changed color, and hurricanes swept through.
"This is my strongest sword."
Buzz!
The sword's light exploded overwhelmingly, as if the devil had arrived, and the aura of death was so strong that even Ye Yuhua, who was sitting in the Buddhist hall chanting sutras, opened his eyes slightly to feel the power of the sword.
Bo!
The blade is at its peak, and then it spurts out endless power. Even standing aside, Li Jing felt the overwhelming pressure. I couldn't stop talking.
After the blade passed, Xiao Zheng slowly took the knife. She looked at Li Jing with a slight humility and said with a smile: "Aunt Jing, you are showing off your shame."
"Not ugly." Li Jing shook her head gently, but her eyes were filled with strange colors and she said very curiously. "What's the name of your last knife? It seems very simple, but why did you release such a strong force in an instant?"
Although Xiao Zheng's first few blows were shocking, for Li Jing, who was a peerless warrior, they were not worthy of Bai Wuxia's high praise for Xiao Zheng. It wasn't until Xiao Zheng used his last sword that Li Jing suddenly realized what he was doing. It turns out that Xiao Zhengzhen's most powerful skill is the last sword.
And this sword seems simple, but in fact it has unparalleled power. Li Jing thought to herself that even if she tried her best, she would still be unable to withstand such a terrifying sword!
The autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves and captivates the heart with a single blow.
Li Jing felt something in her heart and couldn't help but express it.
"There is no name. I figured it out by myself." Xiao Zheng said frankly. "If you have to call it something, let's call it Wu Ming Yida."
"A nameless sword?" Li Jing was startled at first, then smiled. "I have been cultivating for more than twenty years, but I can't see it as clearly as you did when you went up the mountain twice. If you have a Buddha in your heart, you will remain unmoved even if you are surrounded by hundreds of ghosts. If you don't have a Buddha in your heart, even if you make pilgrimages to ten thousand Buddhas, it will be in vain. Nameless - What a nameless person One sword. Azheng, your understanding of martial arts is more than one step ahead of mine."
Xiao Zheng said very modestly: "Aunt Jing, you are so flattering. I have never received formal training since I was a child. Although I practiced in the army for two years, my basic skills are still wild. I can't compare with someone from a famous family like you."
"Senior Brother Bai comes from a famous family, but everything he has learned is his own creation." Li Jing sighed. "He said that the biggest shortcoming of why I stopped here is that my thinking is imprisoned, and my shots are Tongxin punch. I can't escape."
"Anyone who establishes a sect and becomes a master of a generation. Most of them are talented geniuses who create their own unique skills. They are not those who practice hard by following the rules." Li Jing said with emotion. "Like Senior Brother Bai's Dragon Hand, your nameless sword are all unique skills that are most suitable for you. As for me, Tongxin Fist, I have already practiced it to perfection. But compared with the person who created this boxing technique, how can I understand it better than him? How about deeper?”
Xiao Zheng naturally understands these truths. Anyone who reaches the pinnacle of martial arts. It is rare to establish a sect based on the unique knowledge of others. All rely on original and unique skills. No matter how exquisite Tongxin Quan is, it is still created by others. Even if Li Jing studies it to the extreme, it will not be as deep as the one who created it. Just like Bai Wushuang, he was carefully cultivated by Bai Wuxia for eighteen years. But after all, it is harder to paint the skin than to paint the bones, and the true essence of Dragon Hand cannot be understood. Exert maximum power.