Mortal Bones

Therefore, if he can fuse the two, at least in front of the Transformation Realm, or even the Wangtian Realm monks who have just entered the Transformation Realm, his move will have no flaws.

"boom!……"

Just when Xu Taiping was merging the two sets of boxing techniques, that brother Shu Miao had already struck him with another palm.

Just like before, at the same time as he took the palm, the palm shadows in the sky began to merge in two.

When the palm shadow had reduced by half, Geshu Miao's already astonishing palm power suddenly increased by more than three times.

Under this palm force, let alone Xu Taiping, I am afraid that even if the transformation monk comes, he will not be able to escape.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, Xu Taiping, who barely managed to fuse the Furious Thunder Style of the two sets of boxing techniques, alternately smashed his fists against the palm shadow that filled the sky.

"Bang, bang!——"

Amidst the huge earthquake, two huge golden fist shadows smashed several palm shadows in front of Geshu Miao on the spot.

This punch made the tense heartstrings of Gongshu Nanxing and others relax.

And Gu Qingcheng murmured with burning eyes:

"First it was the fusion of the Danshan style and the Heaven-supporting style, and now it's the fusion of the two sets of fists, the Raging Thunder style. It's just a cup of tea in between. Young Master Rusty Lion's martial arts talent is truly amazing!"

Just as she was thinking this, Geshu Miao's burly body and palms were already pressing down on Xu Taiping's head like the top of a mountain.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!..."

Faced with this palm gesture, Xu Taiping began to use all his strength to activate the true energy and blood in his body, and alternately punched dozens of punches as fast as possible with his fists.

"boom!……"

As the dozens of golden fist shadows were blasted out, Geshu Miao's palms were also shaken, and dozens of palm shadows shattered in response.

"Such a soft fist wants to break my palm skills? What a dream!"

Suddenly, as Ge Shumiao roared when he was struck in the air by those palms, the palm that was originally blocked by Xu Taiping suddenly pressed down again.

"boom!"

The dozens of golden fist shadows that Xu Taiping smashed were shattered by this palm movement.

The fist posture that was still able to maintain a stalemate with Geshumiao's palm posture began to show a tendency of disintegration. No matter how hard he shook his fist, he could not stop it from disintegrating.

"Sure enough, this punch still has a lot of shortcomings, but I haven't discovered it yet."

As soon as he thought of this, Xu Taiping immediately continued to punch his fist to stop that brother Shu Miao's palm movement, and shouted loudly:

"Senior Martial Gods, please take a look at the shortcomings of my boxing skills!"

The martial souls sealed in the ghost pupils by Geshu Miao seemed to have been waiting for his words, and they immediately spoke one after another:

"When you throw your left punch, you have to add three points to your strength, and when you throw your right punch, you have to lose one point."

"Little brother, although your lower body is stable, it is a bit stiff, which makes your alternating punches not so smooth."

"Little brother, I sense that your true energy is not flowing smoothly when it reaches the Tanzhong acupoint. You can try to increase the force of charging the acupoint later."

"Brother, your breath is not stable enough when you punch!"

"Little brother, if you are angry, don't let your eyes be distracted when punching!"

"..."

In just a short moment, the souls sealed in Geshu Miao's body gave dozens of corrections to Xu Taiping's boxing techniques.

If they hadn't known in advance that these sealed souls were all top-notch experts in the Shangqing Realm, Gongshu Nanxing and others might have felt that they were deliberately disturbing Xu Taiping's mind.

"Miss Qingcheng, although these people all have good status, are these temporary corrections really useful at this moment?"

Gongshu Nanxing still felt that it was a bit nonsense.

"Yes, even if these people are giving advice with good intentions, what they say may not be correct."

Zhai Mo was also very worried.

"There are risks, but other than that, there is no better way."

Unlike Nan Xing Zhai Mo and the others, Gu Qingcheng's eyes were burning at this time. Instead of being worried at all, his eyes were full of excitement.

"Let me see if your talent can surpass that of my elder brother."

She murmured in her mind.

"Bang, bang, bang!..."

While several people were talking, the sounds of corrections and Xu Taiping's punches did not stop for a moment.

However, Xu Taiping's fists were still being suppressed by his brother Shu Miao's palms, and he was about to reach the point of no return.

…

"Brother Rusty Lion believes too much in his martial arts talent. Even if those people's advice is correct, it will be difficult for him to understand it in such a short period of time.

"Even if you can understand it, you can't immediately make adjustments to your fist moves."

In Linyuan Hall, Ye Chensha murmured with a worried look on his face.

"boom!"

At this moment, Xu Taiping's fist power was greatly reduced due to the suppression of his fist, and a palm shadow approached him, hitting him hard on the chest.

"Look, I can't hold it anymore..."

"boom!"

Just when Ye Chensha was about to say that Xu Taiping couldn't hold on anymore, Xu Taiping, who had been suppressed, suddenly punched out another palm that was about to hit him without any warning.

The reason why Xu Taiping's punch was without any warning.

That's because the speed, timing, and power of his punch were beyond everyone's expectations.

"boom!"

Amidst the huge earthquake, the palm shadow almost shattered in response.

Immediately, under Ye Chensha's confused gaze, Xu Taiping's originally suppressed fist strength recovered little by little amid the sound of "bang bang bang bang".

As he gradually saw the changes in Xu Taiping's body at this moment, Ye Chensha, who was still confused at first, his eyes gradually became sharp, and finally he murmured as if he was counting:

"The force of the left punch has increased by three points."

"The force of the right punch is reduced by three points."

“The footwall is no longer stiff.”

"The true essence runs more smoothly."

"The breathing out when punching has become very stable."

"The look in his eyes also changed when he punched!"

When he said this, Ye Chensha was stunned, and then said with a stunned look on his face:

"He has corrected all...the shortcomings mentioned by the God of War!"

"Bang, bang, bang!——"

At the same time that Ye Chensha said this, Xu Taiping, who was in the shadow, once again punched three times with his arms alternately.

Then, several palm shadows that originally required dozens of punches to be smashed were easily smashed by these three punches.

Suddenly, four words suddenly appeared in Ye Chensha's mind -

"It's natural."

That's right, every punch Xu Taiping throws at this moment gives people a feeling of being natural and without any flaws.

However, this is only Ye Chensha's opinion, because the instructions from the souls sealed by Geshu Miao not only did not end, but became more enthusiastic,——

"Little brother, good, good, you did it all!"

"Little brother, raise your fist higher!"