He is truly the Tai Sui God on earth

Chapter 12: King Kong's Disciple
One by one, then another.

Be serious and focus.

With every stab, the little beggar would appear weaker, but no matter how weak he was, he still stood firm.

As for the terrifying pressure brought by the two nine-foot-tall Vajra statues, it seemed as if they did not exist at all to the little beggar.

The pressure emanating from the Vajra statue did not exist, nor did the coldness brought by the wind and snow. It was as if nothing could stop the little beggar from stabbing with the wooden stick in his hand.

One by one, then another.

Be serious and focus.

"This kid... has such a neat gun and stick!"

Someone in the crowd sighed.

Hearing this sigh, many people immediately nodded secretly.

Yes, neat.

The assassination movements made by the figure standing at the feet of the Vajra statue were too regular.

The word "regular" sounds easy, but it is actually extremely difficult. You know, people make mistakes and horses stumble, and everyone makes mistakes when practicing.

Of course, this is exactly the purpose of practice, and it is something that everyone has experienced. Through repeated practice to calibrate the movements, the moves are gradually approaching perfection and becoming more and more integrated.

But now, what appeared before them was true integration.

It is truly perfect.

"This……"

Before they knew it, many people in front of the door had become fascinated by the scene.

As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. When a martial artist sees others practicing, he will inevitably take a second look. It is not necessarily out of appreciation, but more of criticism. However, this is also a martial artist's instinct. He always has to find the weaknesses of the opponent's moves as soon as possible so that he can judge the strength of the opponent.

But this thrust being practiced right before my eyes...

“Impeccable.”

After watching for a moment, these people slowly shook their heads.

Every thrust was impeccable. They could not find any flaws in it. After all, it was too fast and too stable. There were no fancy moves, only the most essential thrust.

If you are stabbed, you will die.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see that ordinary wooden stick being pulled out from the throats of one imaginary enemy after another.

It was clearly just a rehearsal, but this little beggar actually displayed the momentum to break into the enemy lines and kill them!

"At least... ten years of practice, at least ten years of practice."

Watching the little beggar's practice, someone murmured.

At least ten years of experience, and that's because the little beggar in front of him doesn't look very old. Otherwise, just looking at his impeccable thrusts, it wouldn't be surprising to say that he has practiced for twenty or thirty years.

After all, many people who have practiced guns and sticks for twenty or thirty years may not be able to do it without any mistakes in every strike.

But the little beggar in front of him, even though he was only wearing tattered clothes and facing a biting cold wind, the thrusts of the stick in his hand were still perfect.

One by one, then another.

Be serious and focus.

With such skills at such a young age, it is not an exaggeration to call him a genius.

"pity……"

Seeing this, many people shook their heads and sighed.

Indeed, this little beggar was extremely talented, and that thrust was flawless.

But, after all, this is just a thrust.

It's just a few moves. No matter how proficient you are in practicing it, it's still just a few moves and not a skill.

Without a technique, there's no way to condense blood and qi, and without a technique, there's no way to achieve a complete transformation. Just a single move, no matter how perfectly practiced, remains just a mortal body.

"But since this kid is willing to risk freezing to death in front of the mountain gate to practice in the snow, I think he is trying to attract the attention of the Vajra Sect."

Yes, the reason why everyone came here is because the Vajra Gate is willing to open up its doors and teach top-grade martial arts. Among the people gathered in front of the mountain gate, there are ordinary people who have never practiced martial arts, and there are also many martial artists who have practiced inferior martial arts. They are either carrying bags or carrying loads. There is also a burly figure who directly carries a live pig on his shoulders. There is even a beggar who carried a wild wolf on his back.

Now that there is such a talented little beggar, it is not surprising, right?
"coming!"

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed.

The people whose attention was originally attracted by the little beggar immediately looked over.

It turned out that the gate of the Vajra Gate was opened. As the sky gradually brightened, the two gates guarded by the Vajra statues finally opened. The heavy gates made a dull sound. It was hard to imagine what kind of tremendous force was needed to open such a heavy gate.

But to everyone's surprise, only two people walked out of the huge mountain gate.

The wide robes on the two men did not provide any protection from the cold, but it was obvious that the two men did not need any clothes to keep warm.

Simply because these two men are too strong.

The robe he wore was obviously quite large, but his thick chest muscles almost broke the robe. The arms that occasionally showed from under the sleeves were even thicker than the thighs of ordinary people.

The two men standing on the snow in front of the mountain gate really looked like two iron towers.

The wind and snow blew on their bodies, but not only did it not bring any coldness, but instead, their vigorous blood evaporated into large clouds of mist.

Surrounded by mist, the two men as tall as iron towers are simply the incarnations of the two Vajra statues on both sides of the mountain gate!

"Blood and energy are overflowing, and strength is flowing throughout the body...a top-grade technique! Only a top-grade technique can achieve this!"

The people outside the mountain gate had a burning look in their eyes, a thirst for power and a pursuit of strength.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, the two men who were as strong as iron towers didn't even bother to say a word.

He just waved at them casually, motioning them to go in.

The originally silent flow of people surged again, and people rushed towards the mountain gate. The desire for power had completely filled their minds, and the only thing in their hearts was to move forward, and forward again.

But in this surging crowd, there were still some people who did not move.

It was that little beggar, and the little beggar still didn't move.

The little beggar continued to make thrusting motions with the stick in his hand.

One by one, then another.

Be serious and focus.

"What on earth is this kid doing here?"

The people who came to join the sect were quite puzzled. They originally thought that the little beggar was practicing guns and sticks in the snow to attract the attention of the Vajra Sect, but now that they were about to enter, why didn't this little beggar move?
Although no one knew what the little beggar was thinking, the surging crowd subconsciously avoided him, simply because the gun and stick were too terrifying. If they were really stabbed, they would probably die on the spot.

However, at this moment, the stick suddenly stabbed towards the crowd.

"Oh!"

When the sticks and palms collided, large pieces of wood chips exploded in the air!

"Du Wuyi! Are you crazy?"

Liu Sijiu, carrying a wolf body on his back, put his hands in front of him and shouted loudly.

"How dare you attack me in front of the mountain gate!"

"..."

The little beggar, or Du Wuyi, just threw away the broken stick in his hand, and then pulled out another stick from the snow at his feet.

The hard wooden stick stabbed forward again, with the tip of the stick aiming straight for Liu Sijiu's throat.

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