Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 63: More than enough, punch into the strong (ask for monthly ticket)
Zhang Qingxi smiled slightly and said, "If you create a martial art on your own, even if Second Junior Brother is gifted and talented, he is still too young, lacks broad knowledge, and lacks a solid foundation in martial arts. It is impossible for him to create a powerful martial art."

"But this Eighteen Moves Immortal Hammer is actually the Golden Sinew and Jade Bone Fist. The key martial arts skills were all included in the Golden Sinew and Jade Bone Fist by Grandmaster Feng. You don't need to ponder them. He simply changed the form, transforming the foundational skills into a killing technique."

"Well, although you are only adapting the boxing techniques left by our ancestors, I have to say that you have done very well, you are truly a genius."

"I've been practicing the Golden Tendon and Jade Bone Fist for so many years, but I never imagined your method of practicing it, let alone that this style of boxing could be used in this way."

Sun Yanwan was slightly pleased with herself, but Zhang Qingxi immediately said, "This style of boxing is based on strength and ferocity. Masculine strength can be easily broken, and extreme strength can be humiliating. Therefore, if you encounter someone with similar martial arts skills, even if they are slightly superior, you can defeat them. However, if you encounter someone with martial arts skills that are too advanced, you must not use it. If the opponent's more powerful internal energy rebounds, you will probably break bones and tendons, and suffer horrible consequences."

Sun Yanwan didn't take it seriously and said, "If the opponent's martial arts skills are higher than mine, no matter what martial arts I use, the result will be the same."

Zhang Qingxi shook his head and said, "This punch is too fierce. It's hard for the opponent to hold back."

Sun Yanwan finally came to his senses and thought to himself, "I'm still missing a lot of tricks. It was just a flash of inspiration, not perfect. I'm afraid Sixth Uncle couldn't figure out how to modify it at the moment, so he didn't give me any guidance."

Sun Yanwan's thinking was a bit off. How could ordinary martial artists have the spare mental energy to ponder the inner principles of martial arts? Most martial artists practiced step by step. After practicing for a long time, some people naturally "enlightened" them. But those like him, who carefully considered every move, every form, every trick, were rare.

Many truths are commonplace on Earth, but unprecedented in this world.

After receiving the "reminder" from his senior brother, Sun Yanwan felt as if he had suddenly become enlightened. He gained a deeper understanding of the Eighteen Moves of the Immortal Hammer and had countless more brilliant ideas. He felt that if he continued to deduce in this way, sooner or later he would be able to deduce this style of boxing to the level of the Fourteenth Wonder of the Songyang School.

That night, Sun Yan spent the whole night thinking about martial arts.

The next day, the sky was bright and the sun shone into the valley, making the east and west cliffs look like they were stained with golden light.

After Zhang Qingxi got up, he saw Sun Yanwan still meditating and chuckled. He and Sun Yanwan lived and ate together in Taiyi Temple and practiced martial arts together. Naturally, he knew that this second junior brother always wanted to use meditation instead of sleep to double his time practicing Qi.

But even he has not reached this level yet. Sun Yanwan's cultivation is even lower, how can he do this?
Zhang Qingxi was a little worried, fearing that Sun Yanwan had not slept all night and was running out of energy. He was about to go over and persuade him, and even thought about asking his sixth uncle to postpone Sun Yanwan's competition for a while.

Suddenly, the sunlight flowed into the Lingjian Tower and sprinkled on Sun Yanwan's body. Zhang Qingxi saw that his second junior brother's body was making crackling and buzzing sounds as his muscles were tense.

Sun Yanwan let out a light whistle and stood up. His muscles moved all over his body like a living thing, generating a tremendous force from the inside out.

Sun Yanwan exhaled and started talking, performing a Dragon-Elephant Prajna move. His fist shook the void, and a circle of white mist faintly appeared on the tip of his fist.

Zhang Qingxi exclaimed in surprise, "Second Junior Brother, your fist is full of strength!"

Not long after Sun Yanwan learned the Golden Tendon and Jade Bone Fist, he had cultivated all 24 meridians to the level of active tendons, which is also called the entry level. However, he has only recently cultivated the ape tendons, dragon tendons, tiger tendons, and elephant tendons to the level of raw strength, which is considered a small success in the four meridians. However, in the punch just now, Sun Yanwan's fist was so powerful that it had already reached the level of strong strength.

At least the dragon tendons and elephant tendons have been cultivated to the level of strength.

Sun Yanwan chuckled, put away his fists, and said, "Thanks to the guidance of my eldest brother and sixth uncle, I have gained some understanding."

Zhang Qingxi thought to himself, "Is this just a tiny glimmer of understanding? So many of your fellow disciples below will be heartbroken and scold you for speaking incoherently."

Being able to punch into the hardness, it is already the seventh level of the external martial arts realm! That day, Sun Yanwan fought three battles, all of which were fair and square. With a single move of the Hunyuan sword technique, he defeated his opponents.

Among the three people he defeated, two were of the seventh rank, and their skills were not inferior to Tang Suijing. But when they met Sun Yanwan, they all felt that this Sun's internal strength was just okay and not worth mentioning. Although his swordsmanship was superb, he could not defeat his fellow disciples, but his strength was extraordinarily great. They were all forced to fight hard, but could not withstand Sun Yanwan's powerful arm strength, and died on the stone stage, losing miserably.

Although Sun Yanwan only repaired his dragon tendons and elephant tendons to the strong level, he was still at the seventh level of the external martial arts realm. His strength increased to three or four hundred pounds. Even among adult men who practiced martial arts, he was considered a strong man.

The benefit of such brute strength to swordsmanship is immeasurable at the level of the sixth or seventh rank.

The martial arts skills of both sides are similar, but Sun Yanwan is two or three points stronger, just like an adult beating a child, and he wins easily.

That night, after Sun Lingdie and the two women from Namco left, Zhang Qingxi called Sun Yanwan over and said, "Second Junior Brother, I'm very relieved that you've been able to win all the way to this point."

"If Master were here, he would be very happy too. However, you will face a formidable opponent next, Master Uncle's last disciple, Pei Wushe!"

Sun Yanwan had never heard of this name. He had been living in Lingjian Tower recently. He did not communicate with the outside world and rarely watched the competition between Groups B and C. Except for occasionally watching a competition between Group A, he spent most of his time practicing.

He asked, "Big Brother, how powerful is Pei Wushe?"

Zhang Qingxi said calmly, "He's only slightly inferior to me back then."

Sun Yanwan was silent for a long time, and expressed that she had nothing to say about the cup given by her senior brother.

"This guy is very powerful, only slightly inferior to me back then..." Sun Yanwan even felt that if he said this to the master's last disciple, the child would probably burst into tears on the spot.

Zhang Qingxi was worried his junior brother might be careless, so he explained, "Among our disciples who have been here for five years, quite a few have reached the seventh rank. However, when they heard Pei Wushe was going to join the C group, many of them gave up the idea of ​​winning first place."

"Since we can't take first place and get the Yang Jin Dan, everyone will stop hanging out in Group C and go to Group B."

"Pei Wushe has been a disciple for three and a half years and is already at the upper seventh rank. It is said that he will be promoted to the sixth rank within this year. His internal force swordsmanship is almost flawless. If you meet him, be very careful."

Sun Yanwan asked, "How old is he this year?"

Zhang Qingxi replied, "He's probably a year or two younger than you. I've been down the mountain with Master for a few years, so I'm not exactly sure of this junior fellow's exact age."

Sun Yanwan thought to herself, "Isn't it just beating a child?"

"I'm familiar with this job."

　I stayed up all night writing this article, and now I'm having a hard time deciding between going to Universal Studios and writing at the hotel...

　　Ask for a monthly ticket first...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)