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Any genius needs experience.

A genius without experience is by no means a master.

Whether it is poetry, writing, dancing, cooking, martial arts, or fighting, masters in all aspects must have experienced twists and turns, and it is impossible to be completely smooth.

Masters can be learned, practiced, and played, but they cannot be "smooth".

Even Liu Xiu, who is known as the son of the plane, had a time when he cultivated his family and lurked in the abyss.

Mencius said: Born in sorrow, died in happiness!

The most taboo thing about cultivating geniuses is smooth sailing.

Even Shen Lian, because his life has been relatively smooth recently, inevitably loses caution.

An arrogant soldier will be defeated.

Since ancient times, I don’t know how many masters have stood up in adversity, fought to the death, and turned defeat into victory. They have finally started a career, but because they are too proud, their opponents have fought back, fought to the death, and turned defeat into victory.

This seems to form a cycle.

A fateful cycle of ups and downs that has been proven for thousands of years and that few people can break.

Therefore, the ancients said, don’t be arrogant when you win, and don’t be discouraged when you lose.

Shen Lian was eloquent and explained various historical allusions to Tantai Jingming. He used countless examples to prove that Mencius was right and that success can destroy genius.

"Failure is not a bad thing. The experience of failure is a very valuable experience. Only those who have personally experienced painful lessons can have deep memories."

"Brother Shen, have you ever been defeated?"

"certainly."

When Shen Lian was the youngest and most energetic, he once met Shangguan Tianye by chance, and then the two sides fought. Shangguan Tianye easily knocked him to the ground, and he could not get up again.

Fortunately, Guo Bujing came to the rescue in time, otherwise Shen Lian would probably have to move rocks in the secluded place of Shangguan Tianye for three to five years before becoming his disciple again.

Tantai Jingming suddenly felt that something was wrong, and Shen Lian's words seemed contradictory: "Brother Shen, I think Yuan Chengzhi seems to be going well, right?"

Shen Lian waved his hand: "In terms of martial arts, Boss Wen is better than Yuan Chengzhi. Coupled with the invulnerable Thirteen Taibao practicing the Golden Bell Shield, it will be very difficult for Yuan Chengzhi to win even if he holds the Jade Blood Sword."

"How is he going to win?"

"Win with your fists."

…

Lankeshan.

The battle between Yuan Chengzhi and Boss Wen was just as Shen Lian analyzed, with blood flying everywhere.

Although Boss Wen has the Golden Snake Sword to help him, he does not have the means to focus light and cannot exert its power. On the contrary, Yuan Chengzhi's Jade Blood Sword is more powerful.

The two sides fought fiercely for hundreds of moves. Yuan Chengzhi relied on Huashan to cultivate his swordsmanship and finally gained the upper hand. He opened the Golden Snake Sword with one sword, then went straight into the palace and pierced the heart.

"clang!"

Only the sound of gold and iron was heard. Although Yuan Chengzhi tried his best, he could not hurt Boss Wen in the slightest.

Yuan Chengzhi exclaimed: "Are you... the Thirteen Taibao practicing the Golden Bell? You actually mastered the Thirteen Techniques to perfection! It's so deep!"

Boss Wen laughed wildly with pride: "Yuan Chengzhi, no matter what tricks Shen Lian teaches you, as long as you can't break my golden bell, you will definitely be defeated today!"

"I do not believe!"

Yuan Chengzhi roared angrily, attacking with the Jade-breaking Fist in his left hand and slashing violently with the Jade Blood Sword in his right hand. There was only a clanging sound, but Boss Wen did not move at all.

"Enough fighting, it's my turn!"

Boss Wen let out a ferocious smile like a lion, and rushed towards Yuan Chengzhi with his green blood sword. He only attacked but not defended. Every move was to exchange injuries for injuries. It was a completely life-threatening attack.

This is the biggest advantage of Henglian Qigong.

As long as you don't break your defense, I can risk my life with you.

One move after another, I am unscathed, there are white marks on my skin, can you afford to replace my fists and feet?

Yuan Chengzhi, can you afford it?

"boom!"

Boss Wen struck Yuan Chengzhi hard on the head with a double-peak move that penetrated his ears. If Yuan Chengzhi had not mastered both physical and mental skills and had Hunyuan Gong to protect his body, he would have been knocked unconscious by this blow.

Although he didn't faint, his mind was confused and his hands and feet became slow due to the heavy blow.

"boom!"

Boss Wen kicked Yuan Chengzhi into the creek at the foot of Langke Mountain: "Yuan Chengzhi, although I can't kill Shen Lian, I can still kill you!"

Yuan Chengzhi soaked in the cold stream and temporarily regained his consciousness with the coolness of the water. The blood continued to drip on the green blood sword, and the sword body glowed with dazzling crystal light.

"boom!"

Yuan Chengzhi swung his sword, and the three-foot-long sword slashed towards Boss Wen's throat, followed by a series of strange moves, the sword light was like a snake, biting Boss Wen's eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Golden Snake Sword Technique!

After Xia Xueyi obtained the Golden Snake Sword, she created a sword technique based on the characteristics of the Golden Snake Sword. It was as fast as a spiritual snake, and its moves were unpredictable, unpredictable, and unpredictable.

Although Yuan Chengzhi does not have a golden snake sword, he uses the sword light instead of the sword body, and the use is still stylish.

Only a hissing sound was heard. The clothes on Boss Wen's chest were torn by the sword light, and his indestructible body-protecting magical power was torn open by Yuan Chengzhi, a fatal wound.

"Ah~~"

Boss Wen got mad and attacked wildly with his fists. His left eye was pierced by the sword light, and he knocked away the Jade Blood Sword with one punch.

"Without the sword, what can you do!"

"I still have fists!"

"boom!"

Yuan Chengzhi punched Boss Wen in the chest, and Boss Wen punched back. He thought Yuan Chengzhi would retreat, but he didn't want Yuan Chengzhi to hold on and punched again.

Broken Jade Fist!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Heavy punches hit Mr. Wen's chest like raindrops. Each punch was filled with the inner strength of Hunyuan Gong. Each punch was the result of Yuan Chengzhi's lifelong practice. Every punch was made wholeheartedly.

No retreat, no fear, just punches.

One punch, two punches, three punches, four punches...

Yuan Chengzhi's fists have long broken away from the barriers of Huashan Poyu Fist and have broken through to a new world. His spirit is completely selfless and he does not care about physical damage.

Punch!

A surging punch.

As long as Boss Wen does not fall, Yuan Chengzhi's fists will not stop. As long as there is still breath, this decisive battle in Lankeshan will never end.

Boss Wen was crazy, manic, and angry. He tried his best to launch a counterattack, defended his vital points with all his strength, and roared loudly with all his strength to cover up his fear.

He is afraid!

If the body was not injured by the Jade Blood Sword, it might still be able to resist with the help of magical body protection skills. However, since the body is already injured and seeing blood, it will not be able to fully mobilize the Thirteen Taibao to practice horizontally, otherwise it will backfire on itself.

As the saying goes, the tiger roars under the golden bell, the dragon roars in the iron shirt, and the most feared thing is "exploding a dragon with blood".

This hard body-protecting skill, when performed, is like a blown balloon. The true energy is filled on the body surface. If blood is seen at this time, the true energy will have a vent. Not only the true energy will be released, but also the qi and blood. It will also burst out.

When the dam is breached by floods, the gap becomes larger and larger, and the floods continue, causing a strong chain reaction and destroying all the dams.

This is it - a bloody dragon blast!

With Boss Wen's martial arts attainments, there is no need to worry as long as he does not urge the Thirteen Taibao to practice horizontally with all his strength. But looking at Yuan Chengzhi, who looks like a crazy tiger, and feeling the increasingly serious injuries on his body, what difference does it make?

It’s just that you die early and die late!

Yuan Chengzhi was completely unaware of this and just launched a fierce attack with all his strength. His true energy penetrated the eight meridians like the Yangtze River and shattered the shackles that bound him.

He knew nothing and felt nothing. He only knew that there was a powerful opponent in front of him.

The opponent will be knocked to the ground!

He will be knocked to the ground by the strongest fist!

"Click!"

The force of the fist shattered the body-protecting Qi, and hit Boss Wen hard on the chest, breaking two of his ribs. The next punch followed closely, and three more ribs were broken.

The light in Boss Wen's eyes quickly dimmed, and Yuan Chengzhi clenched his fists and roared to the sky, declaring victory.

By the time he woke up, it was already two days later. His whole body was tied up like a rice dumpling, and all the joints in his body were in extreme pain.

The most painful thing was my head, which felt like it had been stepped on by an elephant three hundred times, and stirred by three hundred needles.

Shaking his head vigorously, he looked around and saw the Jade Blood Sword beside him, and senior brother Huang Zhen in the distance.

"Elder brother, why are you here?"

"Otherwise, who will take care of you!"

"Where's Boss Wen?"

"Buried in the ruins of Qixian Sect."

"Where is Mr. Golden Snake?"

"My martial arts skills are completely disabled, I have suffered seven injuries from overwork, and I don't have a few years to live. I was taken to live in seclusion in the countryside by Shen Yumen."

"Where's the golden snake sword?"

"Took away by Shen Yumen."

"Why are my injuries so severe?"

"Who told you to be so brave? Who told you to have to fight with Boss Wen? You deserve it!"

Huang Zhen scolded him harshly, but he was actually very satisfied with his junior brother. Although the Huashan School was famous for its swordsmanship, they belonged to the Boxing Sect after all.

Since you are a boxing sect, of course you have to use your fists.

Uh... In fact, Mu Renqing was best at swordsmanship, but the other branches of swordsmanship were too strong, and he came last, so he was called the Boxing Sect.

Among the various branches of Huashan, if one can say which branch has the most powerful fists, it should be the Xianyu Tong branch.

The martial arts that Xian Yutong is best at is the 72-way eagle-snake life-and-death fight, which is boxing and kicking. The two elders use sword skills, and almost no senior officials use swords.

It is a pity that when the six sects fought against Guangmingding, Xian Yutong was exposed in public by Zhang Wuji. Not only did he lose his reputation, but his branch also declined as a result.

The Luoyan Peak lineage has long existed in name only.

The other four branches of Huashan Mountain all agree that the southern peak of Luoyan Peak is the "Si Guo Cliff" for punishing erring disciples.

It is said that there are several disciples in Luoyan Peak, and there are even some secret scrolls of swordsmanship and fist and foot grappling techniques spread.

It's just that these people are not taken seriously, they are just a few disciples to ensure that the inheritance is not cut off.

When Shen Lian went to Huashan last time, no one showed up at Luoyan Peak. Even Yuan Chengzhi was not very familiar with them. He only knew that the senior brother of Luoyan Peak was named

——He Yuntian!

Yuan Chengzhi asked a few questions to confirm that the matter was completely settled. Just as he was about to lie down and rest, he found a letter beside his pillow, which was left by Shen Lian.

Huang Zhen explained: "This is a recommendation letter written by Shen Lian to Liumen. You should recover from your injuries first, and then take the recommendation letter and report to Liumen in September."

"Why September?"

"Because Jinling is already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood."

As a senior brother, Huang Zhen's martial arts skills are not as good as that of his second junior brother Gui Xinshu, and his talent is not as good as that of his junior brother Yuan Chengzhi, but he is not without advantages. He is good at detecting intelligence and handling property, and is the great steward of the boxing sect.

For this senior brother, even a reckless man like Gui Xinshu, who is mentally ill, is convinced.

"What else can Chief Shen say?"

"He left you a secret book, saying that if you win with fists instead of swordsmanship, you should practice swordsmanship again, so as not to let down the Blue Blood Sword."

Speaking of this, Huang Zhen was a little dissatisfied.

Do you look down on Huashan swordsmanship?

Although we neither know the Dugu Nine Swords nor the Thirteen Qingfeng Styles, nor do we focus on practicing swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of our boxing sect is also very powerful...

All in all, it’s awesome!

"What swordsmanship?"

"The name is very nice. I haven't seen it called Song of Everlasting Regret. You can read it yourself!"

The rules of the rivers and lakes, the law is not passed down to the six ears.

Shen Lian said it was for Yuan Chengzhi, not for the Huashan Sect. If Huang Zhen looked through it at will, or Yuan Chengzhi passed it on to others, it would be a violation of the rules of the world.

Those who engage in martial arts, murder and arson may not be ostracized, but those who spread martial arts indiscriminately will definitely be ostracized.

Even the Demon Sect cannot tolerate such people!

Huang Zhen naturally understood this truth very well. He only read the cover of the secret book and nothing else.

Not even a glance!

Yuan Chengzhi nodded and rested peacefully.

…

Shen Lian shook the letter in his hand.

"Look, my guess is correct, right? Yuan Chengzhi will win the final victory, but the process will be bumpy, he will be seriously injured during the process, and he will eventually win with his fists."

"Why doesn't he use swordsmanship?"

"For the current Yuan Chengzhi, he is more powerful with fists and kicks. After a year or two of practice and learning the sword techniques I left behind, his sword skills will be stronger."

"Don't you know how to use a sword?"

Shen Lian couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "My master gave it to me two days ago. My master recently visited Suzhou and Hangzhou. Today he should go to the theater in the south of the city to listen to The Legend of White Snake. Let's go and stop him." "

Tantai Jingming's eyes widened: "Is that Master Wei Qingqingqing, who has profound martial arts skills and strong creativity, and can easily create dozens of profound secrets?"

Shen Lian smiled and said: "Exactly, we had something to do two days ago and we didn't have time to stop him. We definitely can't let him go this time, and we must get more benefits."

Tantai Jingming looked at the clothes on his body: "Should I change my clothes? What kind of junior does Mr. Wei like? Well-behaved or lively?"

Shen Lian gave a thumbs up when he heard this.

He is indeed the person I like, he and I have a clear understanding of each other. We are a match made in heaven.

"He likes the sound to be distinctive."

"Ah? What does it mean to have a distinctive voice?"

"Let me describe it to you this way, my senior brother Ye Aichan from the Zizimen lineage has a voice like a dragon's roar. Now he travels all over the world, and the dragon never ends.

The second senior brother Xu Xiao has a voice that sounds like a crane. He is in very poor health and has the character of a hermit. He is like a white crane flying in the sky, noble and aloof.

My voice is like the roar of a tiger, a white tiger, belonging to the metal, the god of killing, the god of war, avoiding evil, warding off disasters, punishing evil and promoting good, dispelling evil, and protecting peace. "

Tantai Jingming asked: "Where is my voice?"

"fox!"

"You say I'm a vixen?"

"What happened to the vixen? The fox used to be a symbol of auspiciousness, and Dayu's wife was a fox."

"Are you sure you want this kind of auspiciousness?"

"I am White Tiger Star Lord, and you are a nine-tailed fox. We just happen to be a powerful combination of fox and tiger!"