Devouring Evil Martial Arts, Eliminating Demons from All Heavens

Chapter 60: Waving the Pipa, Breaking the Cinnabar
Bang! !

As soon as the old madman landed on the ground, he saw Chu Tianshu holding a bamboo pole with one hand, his body straight, falling from the sky.

The two people landed almost at the same time.

But the old madman took longer to fall, and his speed was slower, so it was easier for him to make the cushioning transition when he touched the ground.

He growled softly and kicked first.

The climate on Hengqin Island is humid, and the sand piled up on the site of this unfinished building with no shelter has already become hardened due to the humidity.

But when the old madman kicked out, the large pieces of sand were completely scattered, each grain distinct, and shot forward in a fan shape.

The sand and dust raised by several consecutive kicks almost covered the entire figure.

Chu Tianshu looked over there and saw only a dim yellow.

In the ancient people's actual combat boxing techniques, spreading lime, kicking sand, and shoveling mud were all very common methods.

Each school of martial arts in the north and south has these two special corresponding powers.

I was thinking about how to spread the mud and sand faster, wider, and more dazzlingly.

When masters fight each other, they don't expect these things to have any real killing power, but they rely on them to gain the initiative.

No matter whether the opponent is hiding, closing his eyes, or sweeping with his hands and feet, facing these invisible things, it will feel a bit inadequate to take action.

You have to adapt, otherwise you will fall into the trap.

But when Chu Tianshu saw the dimness, he didn't even blink, only his lips moved slightly.

"fight!!"

The word "fight" in the nine-character mantra was released with mental power into the air.

Amidst the vast expanse of dim yellow sand and dust, a circular hole was blown out directly by the strong wind.

The old madman at the back was exposed, and his hair and beard were blown all over the place.

If he had wanted to chase the mud and sand just now.

This burst of mental power caused the dust to blow back, which in turn affected his vision.

But he was far away, nearly ten meters away, and was basically unaffected.

After kicking up the mud and dust just now, he just took the opportunity to do some movements such as clacking his teeth, shaking his arms, and spinning his palms.

In the Monkey King's Pi Gua Fist, there are many moves that specialize in the lower three routes.

The whole person shrank like a monkey, stomped and kicked, spun around and swung his arms, tore the muscles on his thighs, beat his genitals, etc.

There are even cases where the fingertips are dug into the side of the knee to dig out a piece of the kneecap. These are all cruel and fierce killing moves.

But in the case of the old madman, it seemed as if he had completely forgotten all those petty fighting styles.

As he clenched his teeth, he stretched out his hands and the breath from his lungs rushed into the palms of his hands. The skin on the palms turned as red as blood and expanded to the entire palms.

Both hands had expanded a whole circle, and were not only as red as cinnabar, but the texture of their skin also had a luster like steel and jade.

This is a strange phenomenon that can only be displayed when the Pi Gua Zhang technique is practiced to a very high level.

Ancient people called this state "Cinnabar Demon-Subduing Seal", and believed that if the Pi Gua Palm was practiced to this level, it could subdue demons and monsters.

If a normal boxer had practiced to this level, with sufficient Qi and blood in his hands, he would be able to scare away and kill weaker ghosts with just one move.

The old madman's situation was very strange.

He reached this point because the evil energy surging in his chest filled his palms, not just the human body's qi and blood.

The deterrent and restraining power of these hands against evil things is definitely weaker than the cinnabar handprint practiced through the right path.

However, the evil spirit and his original physical strength were tightly entangled, and even with the crazy and extreme will that was unique to a madman, they achieved a high degree of combination of virtuality and reality, yin and yang.

Just talking about the destructive power on physical objects.

Zhu Heng's hands are now even stronger.

The Spirit Snake Fist of Ouyang, the Western Poison, and the like are all tricky and vicious methods, but the Toad Skill, which is truly regarded as a unique skill, is the most powerful kung fu.

I don’t know whether he did it intentionally or not, but now his hands really look like he is practicing Toad Kung Fu.

"I still remember the flying needle technique you used just now. It was specifically designed to break my poisonous snake formation!"

Zhu Heng laughed heartily. "But my Kung Fu has reached the pinnacle. I no longer need the Viper Formation. Your efforts are in vain."

Chu Tianshu laughed, and his voice was completely his own.

"Old Poisonous Creature, do you want to think about whether you understand methods like the Viper Formation?"

Zhu Heng was not fooled.

He did not think about these meaningless questions. Instead, his whole body suddenly enlarged in front of Chu Tianshu.

The movement was very strange, with no obvious signs of movement in the waist, back, or knees.

The whole person seemed to be on the ice rink, and was suddenly pushed by some huge force and rushed forward.

The "Barefoot Pi Gua Step" in the Monkey King's Pi Gua Fist.

This is a skill that uses the soles of the feet to generate force. It requires the soles of the feet to be spread out as far as possible like the palms of the hands, maximizing the contact area with the ground.

When people want to move forward, they basically don't need to use the strength of their waist and hips.

It relies on the coordinated force from the heel to the forefoot and toes.

As soon as the part below the ankles was pulled, the whole person moved out at a very fast speed.

In fact, a person's feet cannot be as flexible as his hands. It is amazing if he can advance two or three meters just by exerting force on the soles of his feet.

This time, he jumped nearly ten meters, relying on the evil energy squeezed out of his lungs.

Chu Tianshu seemed to have anticipated this strange horizontal impact and suddenly swung his left hand.

When the old madman rushed over, his right palm was stretched out in front of him, and his left hand was at his waist, gathering momentum. The main force of his right palm was a sudden and straight impact.

Chu Tianshu swung his hand, and the fingernail of his left hand was like the tip of a whip, making a sharp explosion and hitting the old madman's right wrist from below.

Tai Chi, waving the pipa in hand, Tongbei Quan, Jinglu Whip Hand, all become one!

The big tendon on the inside of the person's wrist made a sound like a strong bow breaking when he pulled it.

The old madman's pupils shrank, and he could hear the sound in his body most clearly, as if a big drum was broken.

Even though Zhu Heng's palms were as hard as iron, he couldn't withstand this extremely skillful beating, and the tendons in his right hand were broken.

He quickly swept out his left hand and slapped Chu Tianshu hard, trying to force him back.

In a flash, Chu Tianshu blocked with his right arm and reached out with his left hand. With both hands, he controlled one of his intact arms and threw him to the side.

Chu Tianshu has the ability to see inside and outside, and knows every detail on the battlefield well.

The old madman wanted to launch a surprise attack with his superb footwork, but Chu Tianshu seized the opportunity.

This swing happened to hit a steel bar that was sticking out from the side.

Although the old madman did not see the steel bar, he felt the fatal danger and his chest shook violently.

Bang! ! !
His back hit the top of the steel bar, but it didn't penetrate him. The evil spirit made his back glow silver.

On the contrary, at this moment, Zhu Heng used the contact between his back and the steel bar as a fulcrum, moved all four limbs, and swung out violently.

Most people use their feet as a fulcrum, and their limbs cannot be fully utilized.

He now used his back as a fulcrum, seized the brief second, and used all four limbs to attack.

The hand controlled by Chu Tianshu lost a lot of blood and flesh in an instant, and broke free from control with blood all over it.

The other one, whose tendons were broken, also whipped out with his forearm.

His feet were even more powerful, bouncing in an instant, his knees hitting out like boulders, and his calves sweeping like steel axes.

Chu Tianshu opened his eyes as wide as he could, even his hair arched upwards, and his strength reached all four extremities. He swung and pressed his hands down at the fastest speed.

In one second!
He blocked all the opponent's attacks with his hands.

The remaining images of the old madman's limbs looked like seven or eight randomly placed wooden stakes.

The afterimages of Chu Tianshu's arms looked like two pieces of rich arc-shaped colors, appearing to be more resilient than the other.

In reality, it is a manifestation of a more extreme speed than the other party.

A second later, Chu Tianshu's palm successfully slapped the old madman's chest.

Ding ding ding ding!!

The first palm strike shook the old madman's entire body, and then there were seven or eight consecutive palm strikes.

Zhu Heng's torso was finally pierced by the steel bar, and a bloody piece of steel bar pierced through his chest.

Chu Tianshu instantly retracted his hand and shook his palm.

He almost felt as if he had just hit a thousand-pound bronze bell. His muscles could still withstand the force, but his bones were a little sore from the vibration, and his knuckles were itchy and numb.

Fortunately, Zhu Heng was able to exert force to bend the steel bars.

But if he relies on the hard back support, his physical strength cannot always be maintained at a state stronger than rebar.

"how come?"

Zhu Heng's eyes were filled with confusion, and he spat out a mouthful of dark red blood, making the hospital gown on his chest even bloodier.

"I've already figured it out... Even if I don't win, we should at least fight for three days and three nights."

Chu Tianshu had really enjoyed the fight just now, so he replied.

"You are truly confused. We are all still mortal. Even if we are neck and neck, just the slightest error can make the difference between life and death!"

Zhu Heng's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he suddenly raised his left hand and slapped himself in the face.

puff! !

He spat out a cloud of blood.

Chu Tianshu dodged to the side and heard a hollow sound coming from the concrete mixer not far away.

Several teeth were embedded in the blender's casing.

That sound was like a death knell.

"Who said I was confused?"

After Zhu Heng spitted out that mouthful, his face turned pale. He laughed and said, "I understand very well. I regret what I did back then. So this time, my son wants me to win, and I want to win for him..."

"Your son?"

Chu Tianshu's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked rapidly, "He's in the northeast, right? First floor? Second floor? Third floor?"

Zhu Heng's expression changed.

Chu Tianshu roughly guessed: "The third floor."

Zhu Heng said angrily: "You..."

Chu Tianshu sighed lightly and pointed his finger at his chest.

"Those who are facing a battle should march forward in formation!"

Chu Tianshu chanted the spell seriously, breaking the weak evil spirit, and said the last words to the old madman who was in a daze.

"You've woken up too late. Go down and confess your crime to the person you really should apologize to!"

(End of this chapter)