I'm the best catcher in martial arts

Sun Jin Yuan has a rough appearance, resembling an underdeveloped chimpanzee or a monster that has degenerated into an ape.

In fact, he is extremely thoughtful and his martial arts skills are based on stability. Even a wise man like Liu Suifeng admires Sun Jinyuan and respects him as a great protector.

Before setting off, Sun Jinyuan read all Shen Lian's files word for word, a total of one hundred and forty-eight volumes.

That was information that the power agents had painstakingly collected and deduced through analysis by Liu Suifeng. Even certain battles in which all the survivors were eliminated had relevant records.

Although the Power Gang is hidden, its scouting horses all over the world are really terrifying.

Sun Jinyuan analyzed and deduced several times, and even used Zuo Changsheng as bait. After watching Shen Lian's moves, he did not expect that Shen Lian still had reservations, which was far beyond his expectation.

As for other aspects, his resilience is really terrible. In just three days, the damage caused by his internal strength due to the competition with Jiumozhi-san has been completely recovered.

According to the analysis given by Liu Suifeng, Shen Lian has recovered about 80% of his injuries, and Sun Jinyuan thinks he has recovered 90%.

In reality?

At least 98% recovered.

The remaining damage has no effect on the body, so he can attack without any scruples.

What does this mean?

It shows that although Shen Lian focuses on physical training, he has not given up on Qi training. He cultivates both internal and external. Skin and flesh injuries can be quickly recovered, and internal injuries can also be healed quickly.

What kind of crazy kung fu did Shen Lian practice?

Shen Lian is already so powerful, how powerful must his masters Guo Bujing and Wei Qing Qingqing be?

If Guo Bujing has such resilience, can his gang leader be able to withstand the frenzied palm power of Jingtai Palm?

In a life and death battle, there is no time to think about this!

Facing Shen Lian's lightning-fast thrust, the idea in Sun Jinyuan's mind suddenly appeared, but it was extinguished as soon as it appeared, and he did not dare to have any random thoughts.

Suddenly, Sun Jinyuan gathered his mind, pushed all distracting thoughts out of his mind, and without distraction, he whipped out the long stick in his hand and smashed against Shen Lian's top door.

Sun Jinyuan's long stick is shorter than Gu Wenqiang, but his arms are extremely talented, and his hands are longer than his knees. When he swings the iron rod and smashes it, the attack distance is farther.

"Roar!"

The energy and blood like wolf smoke formed a ferocious beast behind Sun Jinyuan, and the appearance merged with Sun Jinyuan in the blink of an eye.

The purple blood vessels were tightly stretched, like the magic lines of Shura from the underworld, and seemed to record the most ferocious and bloodthirsty savage power since the beginning of the world.

Shen Lian was slightly surprised.

Shen Lian heard Wei Qingqingqing say that there are two main ways to train the body and mind in the world, one is from the inside out, and the other is from the outside in. There is no difference between the two.

From the inside out, it is equivalent to forging iron. Through beating and tempering again and again, pig iron is turned into refined steel.

From the outside in, it is equivalent to building a house. On the original foundation, according to the direction of Qimen Dunjia, add mechanism formations, or change the Feng Shui pattern, attract the power of heaven and earth to temper the body, and turn the bad land into a blessed land.

There is another way to classify.

One is based on the human body, supplemented by bionics. For example, Shen Lian uses Qi and blood to temper his muscles and bones, and his shots are dragon claws, tiger claws and eagle claws. He is as brave as a lion and as agile as a cat.

One is mainly based on bionics, supplemented by the human body, using means such as evil spirits to make the human body infinitely close to the beast, equivalent to an orc standing upright.

Sun Jinyuan is imitating the ferocious beast.

The blood evil energy accumulated through thousands of killings makes his body look like a powerful ape.

At the same time, the murderous thoughts, anger, and evil spirits in the heart are released and transformed into raging fighting spirit. As long as the anger in the heart does not die out, the power will continue to flow.

Among the five elements of the human body, the heart belongs to fire. When the anger in his heart is extinguished, his heart will also break.

In other words, life is endless and power is endless.

Although this kind of unfathomable mental method doesn't look very good and shows signs of returning to one's ancestors, its power is astonishing, with energy and blood like a dragon, capable of ten swings and ten moves.

When dealing with other masters, Shen Lian might summon an army of Jinyi Guards to surround him. But when dealing with a master of body training, how could Shen Lian take half a step back and immediately fight with a gun?

Guwen's rotation seems to be a slow but fast rotation.

Fighting requires skill, and body-refining warriors are not rude and reckless men, but meticulous businessmen.

Every move will mobilize all the muscles in the body, from the feet that are firmly on the ground, to the calves that feel the vibration of the earth, to the waist and abdomen, to every bone in the spine, and finally to the fists, palms and claws.

A top-notch body-training warrior can use one point of strength to exert a 100% effect. Even Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, still needs the skill of physical training.

A monster like Li Yuanba, who is extremely talented, also learned the hammering technique from Ziyang Zhenren. The spiked hammer under the golden hammer of the drum urn is a wonderful way to lock the enemy.

Li Cunxiao, the Thirteenth Taibao, is an outstanding figure in this field. The Golden Bell Shield practiced by the Thirteenth Taibao was created by Li Cunxiao and has been spread in all major sects.

The previous violent fist fight between the two was just to test their strength, and it was the starting ceremony of a body-training warrior.

Starting from taking out the weapons, every vertical and horizontal confrontation between spears and sticks is a battle of vitality and courage, strength and skills. Every move contains profound martial arts.

It looks like the pupils are filled with blood, and the look is fierce, like a wild beast that has lost its mind. In fact, the heart is clear, unstained by dust, and the movement and strength are in line with the principles of heaven and earth.

The feet rooted to the ground, the horse's steps as steady as the mountains, the joints of the muscles and bones, and the qi and blood flowing like the Yangtze River are all shocking.

The iron rods blasted down like the Yangtze River.

The Gu Wen gun thrust out like thunder and lightning.

Every punch, every kick, every vertical chop, every thrust, every roar was filled with the most ancient, brutal and shocking bravery.

Lu Jianxing and Feng Siniang felt that the strong wind they brought was like a sharp blade, even stronger than the cold autumn wind. The Jin Yiwei retreated a hundred feet to prevent them from being affected.

Thousands of armies conquered the disaster, and the powerful energy surged.

Split the Huashan Mountain with force and rage.

To fight against such a fierce and ruthless attack, trying to use mental techniques such as the movement of stars to shift the force is tantamount to wishful thinking, at least Murong Bo couldn't do it.

"Roar!"

Shen Lian exhaled white smoke, the flow of energy and blood and the trembling of the joints formed the sound of tiger and leopard thunder, every joint opened and every muscle was excited.

It can be a straight line, or an arc, or it can be hard with softness, or soft with hardness, or it can be straight or diagonal, sweeping or swirling.

It seems that Gu Wen is not a spear, but the paintbrush in Wu Daozi's hand, the wine that Li Bai just drank, and the blue waves pouring down from the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens.

Every line is beautiful, every turn is unrestrained and heroic, it is a flying Jinghong, a vigorous flying dragon, and a poem about killing one person in ten steps.

Suddenly looking back, the lights were dim.

Thousands of horses are graceful, and the wine glasses are flying fast.

The wandering mind of my motherland should make me laugh at my sentimentality.

Raise a glass to invite the moon, and let the blue sea and blue sky fill your heart every night!

"laugh!"

Gu Wen crossed Sun Jinyuan's shoulder, bringing up a wisp of bright red blood. Sun Jinyuan was furious. As he swung the iron rod, his strength increased by another three to five points.

The sky and earth are dark and a cold wind is blowing.

The fierce and murderous aura fills the heaven and earth.

Spears and iron rods had been blasted against each other thousands of times. The two men were covered in sweat, and the sweat was steaming, forming a condensed cloud above their heads, making the two of them look like gods or mythical beasts that had survived a thunderstorm.

One man with one gun, one man with one stick, but like thousands of troops fighting bravely, the roaring war drums sounded in the air.

Within a hundred feet, there was a battlefield for two people. The ground was blasted with vertical ravines. The narrow mountain road was forcibly widened by three feet, and the exit was blocked by huge rocks.

As strong as Lu Jianxing, Feng Siniang was also frightened by the two men's energy. Lu Jianxing commanded the Jin Yiwei to form an encirclement from a distance to prevent Sun Jinyuan from escaping.

Feng Siniang sat on the top of the cliff, looking at Shen Lian who was covered in blood but moving forward bravely with infatuation.

Shen Lian has a contradictory quality in him.

When he is not taking action, he can be a master of detailed reasoning, he can be so mean-mouthed that it can cause headaches, and he can use the pressure of words to destroy the enemy's defenses.

When taking action, he will concentrate on it, no matter what kind of enemy he faces, he will dare to step forward bravely, and his whole body will exude savage hormones.

It's hard to imagine why Shen Lian is like this.

Guo Bujing doesn’t know!

Wei Qingqingqing doesn’t know!

Even Shen Lian himself doesn’t know!

It seems to be the fighting instinct that is burned into the genes and comes from ancient times. It may also be the unyielding fighting spirit that has been passed down from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors period.

"clang!"

Spears and iron rods were mixed together.

Sun Jinyuan roared wildly, his eyes were cracked due to excessive anger, and boiling blood and tears flowed out. The muscles in his arms bulged high, and his strength was superior to Shen Lian.

Shen Lian's feet landed on the ground, as steady as a mountain. Although the tiger's mouth was cracked by the shock, his arms could carry the mountain and fill the sea.

Unnamed marksmanship - all kinds of frosty sky competing for freedom!

No one knew how Shen Lian exerted his strength. They only knew that with the "click" sound, the spear and iron rod flew into the air at the same time, and the two of them immediately rushed away.

Shen Lian's figure was slightly shorter, he raised his iron elbow and hit Sun Jinyuan's chest with an eight-pole iron mountain.

Sun Jinyuan swung his right fist, and while being hit in the chest, his fist hit Shen Lian's ribs. With a cracking sound, several bones of the two men were broken.

Shen Lian forcibly swallowed the blood, grabbed out his left hand with the last of his strength, and twisted Sun Jinyuan's arm.

"Crack!"

Sun Jinyuan's wrist bone was broken by Shen Lian, and the bone stubble directly pierced the skin and flesh. It was so miserable that people couldn't bear to look at it.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood sprayed on Shen Lian's face. Sun Jinyuan, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually knew blood archery. Although he was not strong enough at this time, he was enough to escape.

Before Shen Lian could take action again, Sun Jinyuan had already taken the initiative to fall down the mountain. He was raised by apes since he was a child and was best at climbing over mountains and ridges. Although he was seriously injured, his left hand reached out lightly and dexterously grasped the tree vines.

The vines swayed and jumped at such high speed that even Jin Yiwei's hand crossbow only had time to fire one round.

Shen Lian was on the verge of falling, holding his spear on the ground, and managed to stand up straight. He pointed to Zuo Shi, who had been hiding in the crowd, in the direction of the cliff on the left, and opened the hidden weapon on his waist.

"Swish swish!"

Twenty-seven steel needles were fired at the mountain wall.

The steel needle fired even faster than a crossbow arrow. It lurked on the mountain wall and focused all its energy on Shen Lian. The ninja who wanted to assassinate was pierced by the steel needle and sent to the underworld to report.

In terms of martial arts, this ninja's abilities were far above Zuo Shi's, and his ninjutsu was even more unpredictable.

However, all his attention was on Shen Lian, who was seriously injured, and he was already preparing to take action. He did not pay attention to Zuo Shi, so naturally he could not avoid the flying needle hidden weapon.

Of course, even if he paid attention to Zuo Shi, with the speed of this hidden weapon, it would be impossible for him to avoid it.

This hidden weapon is - the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!

If you come out, you will definitely see blood, and if you come back empty, it will be unlucky.

The most urgent, the king of hidden weapons.

In this world where martial arts flourish, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle cannot be called the king of hidden weapons, but its speed and penetrating power are definitely the best.

Zuo Shi has no interest in martial arts training and has no special talent in martial arts. However, Shen Lian's mission is getting more and more dangerous, so he can only buy her some high-end equipment.

The most famous hidden weapons in the world are none other than the Peacock Feather of Peacock Villa, the Bone-piercing Heart-piercing Needle that destroys Heaven and Earth, and the seven hidden weapons of the Tang Sect in Sichuan that seal Heaven and Earth.

It is impossible to buy peacock feathers!

The heart-piercing needle has long since disappeared!

The seven most powerful hidden weapons of the Tang Sect are not only very difficult to cast, but also have very harsh conditions for use.

Not only do you need to be familiar with the mechanisms and equipment, you also need to be dexterous and master the Tang Sect's hidden weapon techniques.

Of the many masters within the Tang Sect, there are no more than three people who can fully use these hidden weapons. Even Tang Fang, the eldest lady of the Tang Sect, is far behind.

To be precise, the only ones who can use all hidden weapons are Mrs. Tang, the helmsman of the Tang Sect, and Tang Fifteen, the most talented and most arrogant among the younger generation.

The Tang Sect is a family inheritance, and the secret knowledge is only passed down to the direct lineage with the surname Tang. Even the married daughter-in-law or the son-in-law who has married into the family cannot get the true inheritance.

Although the Shen family was not short of money, even if Shen Wansan was operating secretly, they could only buy the Burmese Rain Pear Blossom Needle.

The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle was made eighty years ago by Zhou Shiming, who was born in a martial arts family. However, he has been weak since childhood and needs help when walking, sitting or lying down.

As the saying goes, when God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you.

Although Zhou Shiming cannot practice martial arts, he is very smart and is especially good at mechanisms and equipment. He can create puppets that serve tea, pour water, wash clothes and fold quilts.

When he was twenty-five years old, Zhou Shiming drew the blueprint of the Burmese Pear Blossom Needle. Through his family's power, he found 27 master craftsmen and worked carefully for three years before finally creating the Burmese Rain Pear Blossom Needle.

After the needle box was made, all twenty-seven master craftsmen died of mental and physical exhaustion. From then on, Zhou Shiming's character changed drastically and he killed countless comrades in the world.

Even the masters of the Tang Sect have killed several people.

But he seems to have forgotten that no matter how exquisite the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is, it cannot cover up physical defects.

He doesn't know martial arts!

He is weak!

There is not a trace of Qi in his body!

If you don't eat, you'll be hungry, if you don't drink water, you'll be thirsty, if you don't sleep, you'll be tired. If you are poisoned, you can't use your true energy to remove the poison, and you won't have the keen sense of crisis that a martial arts master has.

It's like a child holding an artifact. No matter how powerful the artifact is, a child is still a child. An extremely weak body is the artifact's biggest flaw!

A random thief, who was a genius who was good at mechanisms and equipment, was sent to the underworld with some incense like cock crows, five drums and five drums.

After Zhou Shiming was assassinated, the Pear Blossom Needle passed through dozens of owners, but none ended well.

Some people say that it is because the hidden weapon is too fierce, and it really harms the harmony of the world and the good fortune of the owner. But if this is really the case, how can the Tang Sect be passed down for hundreds of years?

The real reason is that most of the users of the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle are not very good at martial arts and can only rely on powerful concealed weapons to defend themselves, and are eventually plotted to death with poison.

Zuo Shi doesn’t have this trouble!

Because Zuo Shi will not leave Shen Lian.

She only needs to hide behind Shen Lian, quietly assist, and save her own life.

Killing the enemy is Shen Lian's job.

Seeing the assassin being killed by Zuo Shi, Shen Lian finally let go of his hanging heart. He suddenly felt severe pain in his chest, felt dizzy, and felt like fainting.

Before fainting, Shen Lian felt strange. With Liu Suifeng's caution, how could he only hire a Japanese ninja as a backup? There is always something lacking.

Before he could figure out the reason, Shen Lian fell softly into Feng Siniang's arms. The touch was as soft as white clouds, making Shen Lian snort in comfort and immediately passed out.

Shen Lian's hunch was very correct.

Liu Suifeng did arrange another killing round.

As long as this killing round started, Shen Lian would have at least a 70% chance of having his internal organs shattered by random punches.

Even if there are Feng Siniang, Lu Jianxing, and five hundred Jinyi guards as guards, it is difficult to guarantee safety.

Because that person is best at

——Geshan Fist!

Thanks to book friend Shangqiu for the reward