Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 58 Beating the Immortal Hammer

Chapter 58 Beating the Immortal Hammer

Sun Yanwan put away the Jingchan Sword, feeling extremely embarrassed. He had actually beaten a younger member of his sect, a little girl, to tears.

All in all, he had already beaten two girls to tears at the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition.

Sun Yanwan didn't know yet that the eldest senior brother had beaten several of her children until they cried.

Especially the white-robed Taoist nun who had been beaten to tears by the eldest senior brother, she was renowned for her beauty within the sect, admired by several fellow disciples and younger disciples. Ding Fenxiu, whom he had beaten to tears, was also a prized treasure of Feilong Peak. Even Jiang Yan, who was aboard Feilong Tower, was so angry that her face turned cold, and she cried out, "Junior Brother Sun, you're so cruel!"

At this time, the two brothers did not know that their "evil deeds" of beating the female disciples of their sect until they cried had spread widely after the Seven Clans Martial Competition, to the point that many female disciples of the Songyang Sect cursed the two men to never be able to please girls in their lifetime.

Well, this curse later had a different future.

Ding Fenxiu wiped her tears, picked up the dagger, and said bitterly, "I'm young and my skills are not as good as yours. Next year or the year after, I will definitely defeat you!"

Sun Yanwan smiled awkwardly and said, "Of course, of course. Junior-Martial Nephew Ding is extremely talented and has a bright future ahead of him."

He coaxed her for a few words, but Ding Fenxiu didn't appreciate it. Tears were clearly visible on her little face. She looked like she had just been bullied by the big brother next door. She got down from the stone platform pitifully.

She ran up to Feilong Tower, threw herself into Jiang Yan's arms, and cried loudly.

"Master, I have embarrassed you."

"Uncle Linghu, I haven't beaten Uncle Sun either, and I couldn't vent your anger."

Jiang Yan hugged this precious disciple and said, "I'll go beat up Zhang Qingxi later to vent your anger."

"Sun Yanwan is said to be the illegitimate son of Second Master. A fight would be embarrassing for him. He has only been learning martial arts for a short time, so bullying him is not a skill."

"Zhang Qingxi has a reputation for being very good at fighting."

If Zhang Qingxi knew that Senior Sister Jiang Yan was going to beat him up, he would only smile wryly. He had a very good relationship with both Madam Wei and Senior Sister Jiang Yan. When Zhang Qingxi went up the mountain, he was very young. The Seven Friends of Songyang were all men, so they had to leave him in the care of two female disciples. When Zhang Qingxi was young, the two senior sisters made his clothes and even fed him.

Zhang Qingxi told Sun Yanwan to be careful of Madam Wei in case she got drunk and hit people. Actually, there was a reason for this. When he was a child, he was naughty and had received a good beating from this senior sister.

If Jiang Yan really wanted to beat him, he wouldn't dare to fight back.

Although she is not a biological sister, but only a senior sister, Madam Wei and Jiang Yan also feel that she is like a mother to them.

Although Jiang Yan was angry, she was just trying to appease her young disciple and would not really beat Zhang Qingxi. However, Ding Fenxiu took it seriously and pulled his master's sleeve, saying, "This has nothing to do with Junior Master Zhang. Master, don't hit him."

Linghu Shao felt a little embarrassed and didn't want to stay in Feilong Tower any longer, so he went downstairs in a shameful manner.

Sun Yanwan returned to the Spirit Sword Tower, only to find the eldest senior brother laughing so hard he fell down. He said, "You actually beat Ding Fenxiu to tears. Be careful, Senior Sister Jiang Yan will cause trouble for you. She's a Grandmaster, and I can't beat her. Don't ask me for help."

Sun Yanwan was deeply depressed. Ignoring Sun Lingdie and Namco, he sat down cross-legged and began to reflect on his recent flash of inspiration. Several generations of the Four Fierce and Eight Great Hammers first appeared in his mind, but he immediately shook his head, dismissing the thought. He thought to himself, "It's impossible to practice hammers. I'll never be able to practice hammers in my lifetime, nor will I be able to practice staffs. I'm not a monkey."

"But...what if it turns into boxing?"

"The most powerful martial arts technique in all of Earth's martial arts novels is undoubtedly the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. This palm technique is incredibly famous in the martial arts world. Can I also create a Songyang version of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

"Well, better not!"

"Hammer technique..."

"How about calling it the Immortal Hammer?"

"Although this boxing technique definitely can't knock down even the gods in the sky, it's just an exaggeration, but how impressive is the name of the Immortal Hammer?"

A vague concept of a boxing style took shape in his mind. Initially incomplete, it was gradually refined and completed. The core of this style was the Songyang School's Golden Tendon and Jade Bone Fist, which cultivated the twenty-four tendons and muscles. It wasn't about defeating the enemy, but rather strengthening the bones and muscles, laying the physical foundation for future mastery of superior fist and palm techniques. Sun Yanwan's imaginary boxing style eliminated several stances that only strengthened the bones and muscles, not the enemy. Instead, he incorporated the essence of the Hu family's Thirty-Six Hunyuan Postures, drew on the mastery of the Ziwu Sutra, and referenced the techniques of the Demon-Slaying Sword and the Hunyuan Sword, ultimately developing a simple and unsophisticated boxing style consisting of eighteen simple and unsophisticated moves.

Although Sun Yanwan hadn't learned much, whether it was the Hu family's Hunyuan Posture, Demon-Slaying Sword, or Songyang's Ziwu Sutra, Golden Tendon and Jade Bone Fist, or the Hunyuan Sword, they were all top-tier martial arts in the world. Especially the Hunyuan Posture, Ziwu Sutra, and Golden Tendon and Jade Bone Fist, while not necessarily means to defeat the enemy, were first-rate foundational skills, the essence of the lifelong martial arts training of the Hu family's Grandmaster, Songyang Patriarch Feng.

When Sun Yanwan was learning martial arts, he would take notes every day. He had a very deep understanding of these martial arts. Unlike ordinary martial artists who only practiced to master them and then used them to kill others, he investigated the deeper meanings behind these martial arts. These efforts, bit by bit, seemed insignificant, but today, Zhang Qingxi's words that he could choose one more hammer technique ignited a flash of inspiration and he suddenly reaped a reward.

Although this method of hitting the Immortal Hammer borrows a lot from other techniques, it is indeed a newly created martial art.

This style of boxing is powerful and Mo Jing is unstoppable!

When Sun Yanwan's boxing skills were first mastered, all the muscles and bones in his body vibrated, and the three meridians of dragon, tiger and elephant vibrated at the same time. He had all entered the stage of minor success and gained at least dozens of kilograms of strength.

The training of each meridian in the external family starts from the six major levels: active tendons, vital energy, hard energy, yin energy, combined energy, and spiritual communication. Step by step, when you reach the spiritual communication level, you can train a strong external qi from the outside to the inside.

The level of flexible tendons is called entry-level, and the level of generating strength is called minor success.

Including the previous ape tendons, Sun Yanwan has already mastered four meridian tendons.

Sun Yanwan stretched her body and stood up. Suddenly, she felt that if she could gain such rewards every time she made an opponent cry, it would not be impossible to make a few more Taoist nuns cry.

Although it is a bit inhuman, if you can improve your martial arts, you don’t have to be a human.

It was almost noon, and Sun Lingdie had someone order another banquet, but Namco took the maid out and personally prepared six side dishes and a pot of sour plum soup.

This time, Zhang Qingxi did not accompany Sun Yanwan, but found an excuse and left.

He first went to see Jiang Yan and apologized to her. After all, his own apprentice had beaten her precious young disciple to tears. Jiang Yan was still furious, and it was difficult to blame this apprentice, Zhang, so she said, "Junior Brother Sun, don't beat my apprentice to tears for nothing. In a few days, Fenxiu will be going after the Blood Wolf Riders, and I'm temporarily tied up. You must let Junior Brother Sun go with you and lend a hand."

(End of this chapter)

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