On the battlefield, hypocritical people will always die the fastest, and academics who don't know how to master it can only end up as someone else's prisoner in the end. In order to survive, using everything is the most basic tactical requirement of Nirvana.
They never stipulate what posture you should use to shoot, and there is no correct fighting technique. Learning it now and using it now is always the most commendable skill.
Shen Ming's efficient learning ability comes from the fear of death. Using fear to drive oneself to become stronger, invincible, and immortal, so greed for life and fear of death itself has become a precious spirit.
After accepting the teachings of Xun Jinyin, Shen Ming quickly abandoned the practice of Qi Jinjue, and only let the body remember the feeling when Qi travels through the eight meridians, and use the body's endurance as the limit to maximize its own strength. Like a super sports car, every detail of the body is used rationally, just to pursue the ultimate speed.
He did it, and a new kind of qigong was born just for him. This is science, not a miracle.
Shen Ming started at an extremely fast speed, but even the gravel under his feet was not moved too much. It felt as if he was floating in the air, and all the power was preserved in the body intact, without the slightest force. Spread out.
Liu Qingcheng raised his hand to meet the menacing Shen Ming's surprise attack, and the two of them passed their hands face to face, and the moment the red-rimmed reverse scale arm touched Liu Qingcheng's arm, the power was transmitted into his body.
But the "strength of keeping out of pollution" allowed Liu Qingcheng to transmit all his strength through the floor under his feet without reservation.
As for Liu Qingcheng's counterattack, he also had no way to deal with Shen Ming's zero body. The two of them looked like old men pushing each other and practicing kung fu in the park, but the ground under their feet took all the strength. The broken marble floor was fragile and shattered, and shattered and shattered, from stone to stone. Pebbles, from pebbles to sand, the audience who watched the action did not dare to open their mouths, for fear that the dust would be sucked into the body and cause lung cancer to die early.
In the last blow, Liu Qingcheng's fist collided with Shen Ming's red-edged reverse scale fist, both of them were thrown out of the dust, and they slid 5 meters before stopping.
Shen Ming, who was still dwarfed by comparison just now, is already on equal terms with Liu Qingcheng at this moment. This kind of transformation is so fast that it is impossible to describe it in words. Liu Qingcheng sincerely thanked Shen Ming for only learning qigong for 7 days. If he started learning Qigong from a young age like himself, he must have difficulty parrying even a single move in his hands.
"Boss Liu, have you had enough fights? Can we leave a good impression on each other and stop here? Maybe we will return to the old way of playing, you punch me, put someone on me, and get you four times , I am willing." Shen Ming swung Ni Lin's arm, and now he is fully confident that he can survive Liu Qingcheng's four moves, as long as this guy doesn't specifically hit Xiao Ding Ding.
"The rules of the game have been decided. Either you die or you die. There are no other conditions." Liu Qingcheng angrily tore off his torn shirt, revealing a well-proportioned body of fine skin and tender flesh. A practitioner of qigong and a practitioner of muscle The state is different, even if there is no such square body, there is no problem at all for a qigong master to fuck ten muscular men, of course, that is when he is wearing pants.
"Since you are so interested, continue!" There are no rules for fighting, Shen Ming suddenly drew out the locust knife behind him, and shot forward, the frequency was comparable to guns, but the power was greater than guns, Liu Qingcheng was also fighting against it The rain of flying knives rushed forward, dodging a large number of blades by dodging left and right, only the last one, Shen Ming turned around for a while, and the blade thrown by the red-edged reverse scale almost turned into a ray of light, Liu Qingcheng and Liu Qingcheng The finger clamped the blade, but it was still lifted up by the impact and flew into the air.
Shen Ming and the flying knife came to Liu Qingcheng in front of him like a shadow, and the red-edged Nilin Fist slammed straight into the heart with a single move. The speed was so fast that the red-rimmed Nilin became extremely dazzling in the air.
The biggest weakness of Xie Jin is that the body is separated from the ground to withstand the attack in mid-air. Shen Ming has already suffered such a loss from Liu Qingcheng once, and now it seems that Shen Ming followed Liu Qingcheng's plan and returned Liu Qingcheng's killing move from the air .
But who would have thought that Liu Qingcheng clasped Shen Ming Nilin's wrist with both hands in the air, absorbing all the impact force, at the time, he kicked Shen Ming's knee with his foot, and with his The body transmitted all the impact force into the ground, and with a bang, the marble floor tiles within a radius of 5 meters shattered into a pile of slag again.
"Stealing others' attack methods is not good." Liu Qingcheng said contemptuously in mid-air.
"Who said we are the same? Do you know this?"
In Shen Ming's palm, a group of black balls condensed into shape, emitting black light like a small sun, turning the bright hall into darkness and dullness. Shen Ming's forward black ball hit Liu Qingcheng's chest, and it burst open. The sphere instilled vigor into his body without reservation.
Without any sound, no matter how strong the unloading skills are in front of the black ball, it pales in comparison. Liu Qingcheng was hit and flew into the air at a height of 5 meters. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. His skin was as red as a lobster, and he was steaming.
What is the black ball? Shen Ming didn't quite know what it was, but when he poured energy into Ni Lin, Ni Lin instinctively secreted a shell as thin as 0.03 mm, filled it with all the energy, A black ball was formed. This is a kind of qigong released outside, perhaps only in martial arts novels or "Dragon Ball" can you find its kind.
Shen Ming hasn't figured out how to call his new move, but Ni Lin has already figured it out... "Dragon Spits Beads".
The unprecedented way of using qigong, Shen Ming has combined traditional martial arts with modern combat skills. It will take time to master it, but at this moment, he is already the supreme king in this hall.
The time of Ni Lin finally came to an end, and the posture of the dragon scale faded away, Shen Ming quickly entered a state of fatigue, took out the emergency rations that he carried with him, and ate them frantically, it was already a miracle to be able to stand still.
Shen Ming walked towards the four bound hostages on the broken floor under his feet. The eight guards guarding the hostages held machetes in their hands, but looked at each other helplessly. They didn't know whether they should join forces to take advantage of Shen Ming's weakness When he did him, or left, he didn't even know the life and death of the gang leader, and he didn't know what would happen next.
He wanted to hold on until the end, but the new vigor and Ni Lin almost emptied the last trace of strength in his body. When he took another step, his body couldn't control his balance and fell forward, but when he was about to land, He was caught by a long pole and helped up again.
"The thief, how can the winner fall down here? Stand up!" Mei cheered with a gun at the side.
"Thank you, it's just that I got up early in the morning and my blood sugar is a little low." Shen Ming smiled bleakly, held on to the handle of the gun, stood up straight, and continued to walk forward.
"Stop! If you come here again, we'll kill them all!" Among the eight guards, a head-like guy finally stood up. His way of shouting was like a policeman yelling at a villain, "Don't you Give up suicide and we're going to shoot!"
Shen Ming continued to move forward as if he hadn't heard the warning at all, but a few migratory locust knives appeared on the fingertips hanging down.
Although the distance at this time was only less than 10 meters, Shen Ming was so weak that he was trembling even holding a knife. Who knows if he can shoot
This time, without waiting for Shen Ming to make a move, Feng Quan, who was wearing a half-golden mask, stood in front of the guards, "Hey, are you all blind? Gang Leader Liu made an agreement with this kid just now, Whoever wins will be taken away. Walking in the rivers and lakes is only based on the word 'faith', you are so dishonest, do you really want to force me to take action?" When Feng Quan spoke angrily, a group of servants had already surrounded the eighteenth squad with weapons. up.
"Obviously you were the ones who broke your promise first, right? We agreed to help, but now..." the head guard didn't dare to say anything after he finished speaking, because those guys were already ready to tear them into pieces.
The good rogue didn't suffer the immediate loss, the guards immediately dropped the machetes in their hands, turned around and ran away.
The shackles on the four hostages were all cut off by Feng Quan's servants, and it was too late to thank them when they searched for gold and silver, so they stepped forward to support Shen Ming who was about to fall.
"Father, am I finished?" Shen Ming half leaned on Xun Jinyin's arms, and suddenly felt that when he was tired, it was really comforting to have such an elder to lean on.
"Thank you, you did better than I imagined." Xun Jinyin thanked him sincerely.
"By the way, I've definitely made your vigor so nondescript. Is it embarrassing for you?" Shen Ming said regretfully.
"You are no longer using my Qi Jinjue. The brand new way of using it is your own creation. You should give him a name." At most, Xun Jinyin can only be regarded as Shen Ming's master who leads the Qigong sect. Rely on Shen Ming himself.
"Name? My arm is called Nilin, so let's call it Nilin Jue... easy to remember." After Shen Ming finished speaking, he fell into a coma.
Shen Ming didn't know what happened later, when he woke up again, he was already lying on the hospital bed, the white ceiling, and the smell of disinfectant made him feel at ease.
"Are you awake?" Xiao Yi, who was sitting by the hospital bed, asked worriedly.
"How long have I been in a coma?" Shen Ming asked dazedly.
"Three days, when you were sent to the hospital, your vital signs were as weak as a dead person, and your heart showed signs of failure. The doctor told us to prepare for the funeral. If I hadn't forced the doctor to continue the rescue with a scalpel, I said Maybe you are already dead, please thank me!" Xiao Yi felt very relaxed when she said it now, but at the beginning, she was so nervous that she almost stabbed the doctor to death in the emergency room.
"Thank you, where are Yuhan and the others?" Shen Ming supported his body and tried to sit up.
"Hey, hey, did you miss your lover just after waking up?" Xiao Yi said angrily, "After they sent you to the hospital, they left together, saying they had work to do and no one stayed to take care of you. "
"The matter of the Green Gang just happened, they really must leave immediately." Shen Ming understood.
"It's not that the bare man left, it was left to you by Yuzan, I was virtuous, so I didn't tear it open to have a look." Although Xiao Yi was unhappy, she still handed a letter from Yuzan to Shen Ming.