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Chapter 42 Tai Chi

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    Ling Chen was speechless.

    The daughter of a leading underground force actually pretended to cry. This kind of trick is really rare.

    "I don't like repeating the same thing multiple times. I want to practice and I don't have time to play with you. You can find someone else."

    Fu Miaozhu said angrily: "What kind of training do you want to practice? Aren't ancient warriors just boxing? If you have the ability to compete with me, if you lose, stop practicing in the future and become my servant."

    ¡°You¡¯re a three-legged cat, you don¡¯t even have the qualifications to catch my eye. You¡¯re too weak and not worth comparing with me.¡±

    "Haha, to put it bluntly, you are just afraid of losing."

    "If I were afraid of losing, I wouldn't have been named Ling Wudi." Ling Chen squinted at Fu Miaozhu, pondered for a moment and said, "You can compete with me, but what if you lose?"

    "If I lose, I can satisfy any request you make."

    Ling Chen glanced at her up and down and showed a meaningful smile.

    "Okay, if you lose, how about working as a handyman for me for free for a month and being on call at any time?"

    "No problem!" Fu Miaozhu raised his pretty eyebrows without thinking, and opened his mouth lightly: "If you lose, not only will you be my servant, but you will also slap yourself three times and apologize until I am satisfied."

    "Okay." Ling Chen smiled calmly.

    When the voice fell, Fu Miaozhu said nothing. When his body swept out, it was like water stirring up ice and wind shaking broken jade. In addition, his appearance was so beautiful that he seemed to be like a fairy from the dust.

    When she came to Ling Chen, she swooped down from the air like a blue crane, her body movements were extremely graceful, and her face was even more beautiful.

    Ling Chen had a smile on his lips, but his eyes looked cold.

    He didn¡¯t panic, turned around, raised his cuffs, quickly stepped back to his side, and slowly dodged the blow.

    With the help of the twist of his body, Ling Chen waved his sleeves, strong wind rose, and a powerful force was thrown out, heading straight towards Fu Miaozhu.

    This strength is not the power of dark strength, but the power of bright strength.

    He didn¡¯t want to bully the small with the big, so he deliberately lowered his strength and maintained the same strength as Fu Miaozhu.

    But despite this, his reaction power and speed are still far stronger than Fu Miaozhu.

    Under the attack of that bright energy, Fu Miaozhu seemed a little weak, and he was also a little hasty when dodging.

    After turning the momentum around, she quickly punched, hitting the force.

    "boom!"

    The intersection of fists caused a lot of movement, and the shock force spread out from the intersection, causing Fu Miaozhu to take several steps back.

    Looking at Ling Chen, he stood firmly on the spot, as calm as Mount Tai.

    A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.

    The punch that Fu Miaozhu threw earlier was fierce, violent, and powerful, with a faint trace of silk power in it.

    "Bajiquan?" Ling Chen was shocked.

    Bajiquan, famous for its vigorous and violent style, is a very practical boxing method.

    The power of this boxing technique can reach extremely far distances in all directions, and its ferocity is extremely terrifying. A single blow will result in death or injury.

    He didn¡¯t expect that a girl would learn such a violent boxing technique as Bajiquan. However, it is better to say that it is an acquisition, because Fu Miaozhu has not absorbed the essence of Bajiquan at all.

    While Ling Chen was thinking, Fu Miaozhu's face already had a solemn look on his face.

    The force from Ling Chen earlier was extremely explosive. If she hadn't used the Baji Fist in time to fight head-on, she would have been knocked away by that force.

    "I don't believe you are stronger than me." Fu Miaozhu angrily clenched his fist, walked forward quickly, and made a fake move, but actually rushed to Ling Chen's right side at lightning speed.

    She turned her palms into fists, and the force of her bright energy was like a dragon coming out of the water. She opened her bow from left to right. Wherever the wind of the fist passed, there was a burst of wind, which was extremely harsh.

    "The body is used by the mind, and the mind is enlightened by virtue. The body is the mind, the mind is the body" Ling Chen muttered in a low voice without hurrying or slowing down, and stretched his steps towards the ground. His whole body seemed to have a majestic aura.  .

    "Seek straightness in the song, accumulate it and then release it, use your strength to hit people, use four or two to move a thousand catties"

    Suddenly, Ling Chen's hands quietly stretched out, drawing circles in the sky, as if he was touching an invisible ball.

    When touched, his whole body seems to be integrated with the wind, becoming soft and gentle, but it also makes people feel that there is infinite power hidden inside, which may rush out at any time.

    The moment he lifted his hands up, his whole body's energy and energy instantly rose.?.

    Fu Miaozhu's fist came towards his face, Ling Chen's hands and eyes responded accordingly, using his waist as an axis, he moved like a cat, making it difficult to distinguish reality from reality.

    Still like mountains, move like rivers.

    Accumulating energy is like drawing a bow, and releasing energy is like shooting an arrow.

    An invisible force condensed in Ling Chen's hand, like a sponge, absorbing all the power of Fu Miaozhu's fist.

    Fu Miaozhu's expression changed, and he felt as if his punch had hit a ball of cotton, unable to exert any force at all.

    On the contrary, a counter-shock force came and knocked her back several steps.

    After finally steadying her pace, she raised her head and stared at Ling Chen with a look of disbelief in her eyes.

    "Are you Tai Chi?!"

    Tai Chi inherits the method of inner alchemy cultivation, observing the movement of natural expressions, using softness to overcome hardness, and using stillness to stop.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The great Yuan floats far away, whisking his beard like a halberd, one step up the ladder to heaven, and it is like flying in the sky.

    The move Ling Chen performed earlier was obviously the four-liang movement of a thousand pounds in Tai Chi. In layman's terms, it was called Jiejing.

    The reason why Fu Miaozhu was so sure was that after the punch he swung landed on Ling Chen, it seemed as if it hit the vast ocean, without any sense of power being penetrated.

    "Yeah." Ling Chen nodded slightly and said, "You are no match for me, give up."

    "Impossible!" Fu Miaozhu retorted sweetly after hearing this: "I just know how to do Tai Chi. If I don't get too proud of myself, I don't know who will win or lose!"

    Seeing this, Ling Chen didn't say much. He stood on the spot with a calm expression and waved his hand: "In this case, I can only let you lose."

    To be honest, Tai Chi is not as powerful as the Aotian Seven Fist. Although it can be used to gain strength, it must be performed when one's own strength is stronger than the opponent's. If one encounters a powerful enemy, that is, facing  In terms of absolute strength, Tai Chi is actually not enough.

    Of course, he was talking about a strong enemy. To deal with an ancient martial artist like Fu Miaozhu who was not good at martial arts, Tai Chi was completely sufficient.

    "Damn it, you dare to look down on me, you can't forgive me!" Fu Miaozhu brushed off Ling Chen's perfunctory look, and frost surged up on her pretty face.

    Ling Chen smiled and said nothing, his feet drawing an elegant arc on the ground.

    His feet were shoulder-width apart, he squatted down slightly, and his hands were raised naturally, as if he was hugging a tree that was thicker than the two arms around him.

    "Watch the move!" Fu Miaozhu became angry from embarrassment, gritted his teeth and stomped hard on the ground. His whole body drew a series of arcs, flickering like the wind.

    She no longer reserves her strength, but uses all her firepower, trying to teach Ling Chen a lesson.

    From the third perspective, Fu Miaozhu, who was fighting with all his strength, was extremely fast, and in an instant, he was behind Ling Chen.

    A punch bombarded, and the movement was simply, such as the landslide, such as shocking the mountains, shaking the sky and falling into the sky, stomping Kyushu.

    Ling Chen was neither in a hurry nor slow, and relaxed his whole body, like an ark floating in the sea, swaying with the waves.

    When Fu Miaozhu's Bajiquan was about to hit him, he was still calm, holding the ball with both hands and drawing circles in a spiral arc, with smooth transitions and smooth movements, like flowing clouds and flowing water, soft and even.

    "boom!"

    The fist landed on him, but was bounced away by a soft force covering his body. The aftermath caused Fu Miaozhu to be quietly bounced several meters away (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.  com
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