Chapter 128 (1/2)

He is strong by himself, and the wind blows the hill. He is horizontal by him, and the moon shines on the river. He is cruel to himself, he is evil to himself, and I am really angry.

This sentence is the Nine Yang mantra in the great work of great Xia Jin, the story of killing the dragon in heaven. Great Xia Jin obviously does not know kung fu. However, some scholars believe that great Xia Jin must know Taiji or that he is a researcher of Taiji Culture. Because, he said these words are almost the true portrayal of Taiji exertion skill.

Fang Yan is a descendant of the Taiji family, although he thinks that Taiji's profundity and profundity can not be summed up by the words of great Xia Jin. However, he can not deny that the core essence of Taiji is to overcome the hardness with softness. I don't work hard with the help of force, but I don't hurt myself with the help of cattle and cattle. That's why Taiji seems both powerful and powerful.

Compared with hard work, soft work is the most difficult to practice. Compared with heavy sword, soft sword is the most difficult to use.

However, once you learn, you will be invincible.

Of course, this refers to the situation when both sides are equal. If the opponent's strength is higher than that of others, no matter how soft your soft skill is, you will also be bombarded with a fist. Where else is the chance to win?

Baili family is famous for its great strength. Baili road is the leader of the young generation of Baili family. Therefore, he challenges Fangyan's Taiji with his own strength, which is an adventure in itself.

Especially when Fangyan's Taiji heart is activated again.

A hundred Li Road makes a dull hum. The huge body is smashed heavily by the force of wine gourd, and flies to the Grand Canyon.

The canyon is so deep that it will fall to pieces.

Fang Yan didn't give up, but rushed to the side of the cliff and pulled a flagstone out of the soil.

Then, holding the stone slab, he smashed it to the place where he had just fallen.

With his own practical actions, he proved to people that falling from a well to a stone is not a moral problem at all, and falling from a cliff is the real scum.

Boom -

the slate roars down, following the body of a hundred miles away.

Fang Yan is not at ease, and his toes move together to pick the small stones on the ground to the cliff.

There is always a way to hurt you.

Bang!

A crisp sound came.

Fang Yan hurriedly ran to the edge of the cliff, but saw that the wine gourd of 108 Jin flew rapidly from the bottom up. Just now, the sound came from a stone hitting the wine gourd.

Fang Yan's toes are a little bit sharp, and his body will jump off the cliff.

His feet stepped on the gourd body of the wine gourd, and he was bound to sink the wine gourd at full speed.

Bang!

Fang Yan's feet fell on the huge wine gourd. The wine gourd was suppressed so much that it was like a swallow with broken wings falling to the cliff again.

The wind is blowing and the fog is rolling.

Fang Yan, in white, was standing on the wine gourd and falling fast in the mountain stream, just like the immortal swordsman flying with the gourd.

When falling hundreds of meters, there was a sudden burst of drinking under the wine gourd.

Roar -

a muffled roar from the extreme to the extreme suddenly came from the bottom of the wine gourd.

Kuang -

the body of the wine gourd vibrates violently, and Fang Yan's feet standing on the wine gourd are numb and painful.

The wine gourd flies toward the sky with the irresistible momentum of rocket, and with it, Fang Yan's body also flies from the top of the cliff.

Bang -

another loud noise.

The wine gourd's slightly slower ascent accelerates again.

Bang -

another loud noise.

Wine gourd sprints faster.

Kuang -

Kuang -

Kuang -

head broken blood, long hair scattered hundred miles like a valley savage, like an angry ape monster. One blow after another hit the bottom of the wine gourd.

He with his overbearing body, he with his strong ability to stay in the air, with the help of the strong vine rope and the driving force of the wine gourd itself, rushed forward.

Keep going!

The world's martial arts, only fast!

The world's martial arts, the only force is invincible!

Great power!

Roar -

is another wild animal howl.