Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

Who knows.

The old man from Shenshan didn't give him this opportunity at all.

“As the saying goes, all changes remain unchanged, and all laws remain unchanged.”

"Whether it's Southern Fist or Xinyou Sword Technique, the core of these moves has never been the moves themselves."

"If you're too obsessed with form, and your enemy becomes familiar with your patterns, it's like handing them a knife with which to kill you."

Su Chen's brain exploded and he bowed slightly.

"Teacher, teach me."

The old man from Shenshan smiled and nodded, without any hesitation, he got straight to the point.

It can be said that Su Chen was taught by him personally.

He knew exactly what was going on.

Southern boxing has honed his stance skills, making his lower body as stable as Mount Tai.

The Xinyou sword technique honed his skills with weapons, making them fast, accurate, fierce, flexible and changeable.

The two complement each other and have achieved initial results. What we need to do next is to integrate them.

“The method is also very simple.”

"Forgot the move."

"First, you must comprehend the principles and meaning of martial arts, then forget all the techniques, be free from restraint, and transform into countless forms. Nothing is impossible, nothing can be left unseen, nothing can be left unseen."

"Forgetting all your moves is like having no moves at all. Having no moves means having no weaknesses. And having no weaknesses means there's no way to break them."

Su Chen suddenly realized.

"Teacher, I understand."

"In that case, let's start practicing."

next second.

The old man from Shenshan attacked with a punch without any warning.

boom-!

Su Chen fell to the ground with a bang, completely dazed.

Starting from 0 frames?

Is the pressure so great right from the start?

Su Chen was not discouraged and got up on the spot.

"Forgot the move, forget the move, forget the move..."

Su Chen was still thinking about it.

The old man from Shenshan punched him again, not giving him a chance to breathe.

"Forgetting a move is a type of move, and it must be forgotten."

"Empty your mind."

“Give your body control over your body.”

The old man from Shenshan continued his explanation.

Su Chen calmed down.

however.

Still couldn't escape the fate of being knocked down by a punch.

that's it.

In the subconscious space.

A magical scene happened.

After being knocked down, he jumped up, and after jumping up, he was knocked down again.

Su Chen brand - real-life tumbler, officially launched.

the next day.

The sun is rising.

Su Chen suddenly opened his eyes and rarely took the initiative to exit the subconscious space.

no way.

It's really torturous.

When I first started practicing Southern Kung Fu, I could at least dodge, fight back, and struggle a bit.

When practicing "forgetting moves", I felt like an idiot and could only watch myself get beaten.

"It's not something that can be mastered overnight."

at this time.

The doorbell of the villa rang.

Nothing happens left or right.

Su Chen simply stood up from the bed and took the initiative to take the responsibility of opening the door.

Open the door.

Baili Tuming, Shen Qingzhu and Cao Yuan stood at the door in an orderly manner, looking quite nervous.

Each of them was holding some gift boxes in their hands.

At first glance.

These gift boxes are very familiar, such as Patek Philippe, Rolex, and Vacheron Constantin.

This is Baili Tuming’s old craft.

The real Rolex Jinchuriki - Baili Tuming.

"You're here so early."

Before the three of them entered the house, Hongying's voice was heard behind them.

He had a spear on his shoulder and there was a hint of heat coming out of his head. It was obvious that he had just returned from practicing with a spear.

Baili Tuming smiled innocently, while the other two seemed a little restrained, and even didn't know how to stand.

"It's cold outside. Don't stand here. Come inside."

"okay"

Baili Tuming didn't feel restrained at all, it was like he was back home.

"Sister, this is our first meeting, and I don't know what you like yet. I brought some local specialties from my hometown, so please don't be disgusted."

Looking at the set of 12 world-famous watches that was forced into his hands.

Hongying's mouth twitched and she looked at Su Chen in confusion.

"Your friend..."

"The landlord's silly son doesn't need this. Sister Hongying, just take it as your reward for saving him."

Hear the words.

Hongying still felt a little embarrassed.

When Baili Tuming heard this, he was completely furious.

"Fuck!"

"Brother Chen, please at least give me some face! I even prepared a gift for you, it really makes me sad."

Su Chen yawned and ignored Baili Tuming's meaning.