Chapter 71 69: Power Martial Arts

Chu Zhou naturally ignored the antics of his fellow disciples. In just a moment, he had entered a state of enlightenment.

Countless inspirations flashed through my mind, and the feasibility of these ideas was verified with every move I made.

Various speculations about strength rose and fell in my mind, trying to string them together into a line.

After a brief review, Chu Zhou’s strength became more vigorous after dealing with Luo Gan; after a fierce battle with the marrow training master, he realized the shortcomings of his martial arts.

Combined with the knowledge acquired in the Jieying Hall, as well as constant contemplation and practice, he is no longer the newcomer who knew nothing and rushed into the world of martial arts recklessly.

Now, he has his own understanding of martial arts.

The martial arts of this world, at its core, are a cycle of energy loss and blood restoration.

The so-called Qi and blood refers to the part of the blood that contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is through the blood’s circulation that the spiritual energy particles are transported and repaired.

As for strength, to put it bluntly, it is human strength, which is the strength integrated from muscles, flesh, skin and bones.

This kind of power is the foundation of the human body, and when combined with various killing methods, it becomes a martial art.

But this kind of power is indeed not as magical as internal force, or in other words, when weak, it can only be exerted through fists, feet and weapons.

Just like the martial arts Chu Zhou got from the Zhao family, “Spiral Drill”, “Bone-piercing Finger” and “Soft Palm”, not many parts of the body can be used and exerted.

Only “Dielangzhan” is more powerful. It requires the use of a sword, but it is extremely difficult to practice and has extremely high requirements on physical strength.

But these are not problems for Chu Zhou, and he even feels like he has found a treasure.

With his strong physique and keen five senses, he felt that the world was like a cage.

Air, gravity, inspiration, rules, energy, it seems that all of these have become shackles and constraints.

Chu Zhou was like a person deep under water, with pressure from all directions binding him and making it difficult for him to bear it.

But the influence is always mutual!

He was bound, so his every move would cause the water to shake or cause undercurrents to surge.

If done well, it can even create a storm in this place like a butterfly flapping its wings thousands of miles away.

This is the powerful martial arts!
“Roar”

At a certain moment, Chu Zhou finally understood. He suddenly opened his eyes and let out a low roar like a dragon’s roar.

Crackling!

Amid the continuous sound of bones rubbing against each other, he completely revealed his ‘dominant body’ form, nearly three meters tall, with muscles as twisted as the roots of an old tree, and bronze skin, just like a god enshrined in the Lingguan Temple.

Then he slowly raised his hands and suddenly pressed them down.

It’s a very simple action. If it happened normally, it wouldn’t cause any ripples.

But at this moment, with a humming sound, the whole world seemed to be shaking, the air was rising like a wave, stirring the world as if there was an endless undercurrent.

With Chu Zhou as the core, within a radius of 100 meters, all stone locks, wooden stakes, stones, swords, spears, and halberds were raised into the sky.

Some of them stood still, some spun like the wind, some crashed around, some broke into pieces, and some formed waves and crashed into each other…

Within a radius of one hundred meters, a huge vortex seemed to have formed, with countless undercurrents inside.

Once you enter it, you can’t even keep your body steady, let alone deal with various crises.

This is a powerful martial art, a killer move, domineering body and chaotic wind!
Theoretically speaking, this move should be classified as a control skill, which is a combination of six kinds of strength: collapse, entanglement, drilling, cannon, penetration, and softness.

The situation within a hundred meters is not peaceful at first sight, and it is even more unstable if you are involved in it.

As for its specific power?

Are there any disadvantages?
Chu Zhou thought that he would not make any judgment and let his future enemies experience it themselves.

Chu Zhou let out a long sigh, and the sound was like a deflated balloon, returning to its normal size, while all kinds of stone locks, swords and knives fell down around him, and the ground was covered with the sound of dingling nuts.

Chu Zhou couldn’t help but pull up a smile at the corner of his mouth.

In fact, this killing move is nothing. The most important thing is that he has sorted out his martial arts theory and understood the way of changing strength.

You know, there are more than just the six types of strength he has mastered now.

And based on this, perhaps one day, the secret martial arts of Xuanzhen Temple will really become a new way to heaven.

……

Baisha City, government office,

Even though it is late at night, the lights here are still bright.

Since the “agreement” was reached, the Yunya Swordsman and the bodyguards of Wenxiang Temple, including the group of ghostwriters, have restrained themselves a lot.

However, no one can be sure whether some of these people will go crazy?

Others may not know, but the county magistrate and others are clear that the man in the straw raincoat and bamboo hat is not their trump card, he is just an empty shell.

Therefore, almost spontaneously, the county lieutenant, county magistrate, chief clerk, and even the masters under their command, all gathered in the government office.

Even if there is something to be done during the day, they will go out in groups to ensure the advantage in numbers as much as possible.

There is no way. Baisha City is just a small place. Before this group of people arrived, practicing dirty martial arts was the pinnacle, and it is still the same now.

Even if they go out in groups, they are just relying on their large numbers, which at least gives them some advantages on the surface.

Because of this, the government office has completely become a “wartime” dispatch center.

In the living room, what was rare was that the county magistrate, county magistrate, county lieutenant and chief clerk all gathered here to discuss things.

“Everyone, Xuanzhen Temple has agreed to see me. I will go there tomorrow.”

The county magistrate’s voice echoed in the living room, but the other three people had different expressions.

Finally, it was the chief clerk Gu Jianming who could no longer hold back and said, “No, are you really sure that the man in the straw raincoat and bamboo hat is the Taoist priest Chu from Xuanzhen Temple?
It’s not like I haven’t seen that person before. He was a timid person, following behind Taoist Xuanzhen, and was inconspicuous.

How come, with just a few words of your analysis, he has become a master who can rival the martial artist who has practiced marrow training?”

“Have you forgotten that he is only eighteen this year? Yes, just eighteen. How is this possible?”

Gu Jianming’s words were well-reasoned and clear, but no one paid attention to him. He was so anxious that he couldn’t help but ask, “Why don’t you say something?”

“What’s there to say?”

County Magistrate Zhao Yuanwai had a connection with the Gu family, so he spoke up to help: “That raincoat and hat that doesn’t reflect light, that secret technique to make the body bigger, combined with the testimony of the Xue family’s servants…

Yes, there is no direct evidence, but at this point, what evidence do we need?”

After taking a breath, he added: “Besides, whether it is or not, we have to pray for him!”

“why is that?”

This time, it was the county lieutenant Wang Fugui who spoke up: “‘Agreement’ is something that only works when there is a balance of power. And deterrence will also be forgotten by people over time.

According to people below, these days, those wanderers, especially the latecomers gathered under Wenxiang Temple, have started to act dishonestly again.

Just today, statistics showed three cases of free dining, two cases of molesting women, and five cases of robbery.

These are their tests, testing our bottom line and our strength. “

“So, we have to pray, pray that the person in Xuanzhen Temple is the man in the straw raincoat and bamboo hat, and pray that he is willing to help Baisha City. Otherwise, all our efforts will be in vain!”

“He will take action, he will!”

The county magistrate’s voice was indescribably firm: “I will go and beg him!”

……

Near the government office,

Guitu Inn, on the fourth floor, in a room with an excellent view.

Crunch!

The open corner of the window was gently lowered and closed, so that the entire room was plunged into darkness, with only the occasional moonlight shining through the grease, reflecting the outline of a human figure.

After a long while, someone finally asked, “Still haven’t found it?”

Another older voice spoke up: “No, I have searched the government office thoroughly, even the secret rooms and attics.

If it weren’t for the fact that the man in the straw raincoat and bamboo hat was much better at hiding than me, then it would be that this person didn’t exist at all!”

The first person who spoke was angry: “There is no such person?
Are you saying that Qiu Changfeng is blind, or that the dwarf old man is blind, or are we all kidding you?”

Another person speculated: “Is it possible that the man is not in the government office?”

“You’re kidding. Those officials value their lives so much. If this person really existed, do you think they wouldn’t keep him by their side?”

“Who knows? Maybe they are not in the right place.”

“A person with a bad brain wouldn’t joke about his own life. I think you have a bad brain. How about you die and let me see?”

“you……”

“Okay, shut up!”

A majestic voice interrupted all the arguments. As soon as he opened his mouth, no one else dared to say a word.

Finally, the old voice spoke again: “Chief, I don’t think it’s necessary to waste too much time on this Baisha City County Lord.

Zhou Chongwen is dead, so our plan is successful. Even if Zhou Wu doesn’t want to fight, even if the Yunya Sword Sect has many concerns, they have already been put on the fire and they have no choice.

Tianquan County is bound to be in chaos, so why should we care about a county magistrate?”

“You are right. Keeping this county magistrate will only help Baisha City remain stable for a while longer.”

The leader’s voice rang out in the room, but he suddenly changed the subject and roared in an extremely fanatical tone, “But you seem to have forgotten our purpose and our program.

We are not a knife in the hands of the powerful, nor do we create conflicts for the sake of chaos.”

“We want to use blood and slaughter to cleanse the filth of this world. We want to bring in the Red Lotus of Purification to burn this sinful world.”

“We are the Purifying Red Lotus Society!”

The last sentence, a low roar almost like a murmur from everyone, was so hot that it cleansed people’s hearts and made everyone present go crazy.

The old voice spoke again: “Give me some time. It won’t take too long. I will find the man in the straw raincoat and bamboo hat.”

The majestic voice sounded again: “Whether you have found out or not, we will take action to kill those lackeys of the imperial court and bring complete chaos to Baisha City!”

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