Chapter 53 (2/2)
Not only him, but all the high-level officials of Lingyu gate in the main hall suddenly stopped all their actions. They looked at the young people in the circle with a look on their face, which was even more shocking than seeing Tang Hangan knocked down the challenge arena by Qin Yi that day.
Lingyumen's bawangquan is the most basic boxing in the sect. Naturally, it is not complicated. There are only 15 movements. However, after Qin Yi finished practicing the 15 movements of bawangquan, his movements did not stop.
At this moment, Qin Yi seemed to enter a wonderful state, and even gave people a feeling of seclusion.
No me, no everything.
His every move seems to affect the natural Avenue, and the space is slightly distorted.
”The 16th move of overlord fist!?”
”There are 16 moves in overlord fist. I'm not dreaming, am I?”
”Moreover, these sixteenth forms are the omnibus of the first fifteen styles, and take the essence of the first fifteen forms, and go to their dross... Oh, God, is this the way to beat Tang Han from the arena?”
”On that day, Tang Hangan was beaten down by the 16th move of overlord fist!”
“……”
The whole main hall was in an uproar.
Everyone's face, including Cang Songyi and Guo Wuchen, showed an extremely shocking look. Even as elders or leaders, they never thought that the most basic overlord fist of Lingyu sect could continue the 16th move!
The sixteenth form of overlord boxing, which shocked them, is undoubtedly the first form of the third form of bullying and killing!
”How could this happen...”
Often Feng Yang muttered to himself, his face full of horror and disbelief.
He tried his best to fan the flames in front of Cang Songyi and said that Qin Yi's martial arts belonged to other sects, but unexpectedly, that fist was a continuation of overlord fist.
”To sum up a martial art and continue to create new moves is equivalent to creating martial arts and creating martial arts by yourself. It must be done by some amazing masters?”
Guo Wuchen looked at Qin Yi's figure practicing boxing and said with great excitement.
It's incredible that a 15-year-old boy has completed what only a great master can do.
When the elders were shocked, Qin Yi's actions still didn't stop. He was full of impeccable perfection, and the space was slightly turbulent around him.
His fist moved in a wonderful way, and then he hit it suddenly.
”Pa!”
An ordinary punch, without any luxuriance, was ordinary, but it exploded the space.
”Oh, my God, there is the 17th move of overlord fist!”
”This is an upgraded version of the previous version!”
Guo Wuchen and other people were stunned, opened their mouths in amazement, and looked at Qin Yi as if looking at a monster.
Shock, excitement and shame alternate on these people's faces. This 15-year-old boy, who is a human or a demon, even played the 17th style of overlord fist!
Qin Yi ignored the expressions of the people, and his fist continued to move a wonderful track.
Now that it is exposed, Qin Yi plans to show the three forms of bullying and killing without reservation. Anyway, there is the bottom card of Tianmo one form.
He believes that, over time, as long as we have a good understanding and practice, the power of ”Tianmo one form” will never be more amazing than ”Ba Sha three forms”.
”Pa!”
With Qin Yi's flat fist, the air in front exploded again, and the magnificent energy fluctuated, forming a circle of ripples, which made the elders around feel a huge impact.
”The 18th move of overlord fist...”
”This is the essence of the first two forms.”
Three types of bullying and killing are more powerful than one type!
All the people in the main hall have been completely stupid. Everyone's heart is shocked and difficult to add. They continue the most basic overlord fist of Lingyu gate into three styles!
This is definitely a great miracle!
”Hoo...”
Qin Yi closed, straightened his chest and abdomen, and gently breathed out a breath.
”Headmaster, elders, now, do you know where the fist that knocked elder martial brother Tang down from the challenge arena that day came from?”
Calm down, Qin Yi slowly glanced at you in the hall. Finally, she fixed her eyes on Chang Fengyang's face.
Feeling Qin Yi's direct gaze, Chang Fengyang actually bred a huge physiological pressure. He subconsciously shrunk his neck and dared not look at him for a moment.
”Ha ha, I know. If anyone can't see it, he doesn't deserve to stay in the Lingyu gate. He should have gone out long ago.”
Guo Wuchen returned to his senses and said with a happy laugh. This was undoubtedly said to Chang Fengyang. Chang Fengyang's face was red and white, quite uncomfortable.
”I can't imagine that the basic fist technique of our Lingyu sect continues to be so strong!”
”These three forms must be recorded and placed on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion for the later disciples to practice!”
The elders, one by one, were very excited. They had completely ignored Chang Fengyang, who was talking to him. On the contrary, they had a respect for the 15-year-old boy that year.
It is undoubtedly a great honor to be able to create your own martial arts and put them on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion for future generations to practice!