Chapter 531
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This time, Xiang Nan and Bai Wuya finally have a real fight. They are the same as the upper floor. They are fighting together.
After thirty or forty rounds, Xiang Nan kicked Bai Wuya out with one move.
"You won." Bai Wuya walks back to his original position with a smile.
"Is that ok? So can I! " A warrior was unconvinced and walked towards the white boundless, saying: "I also want to ask for two moves."
"I don't care about anything, just start fighting? If you hit me, I'll fight back. If you don't hit me, I won't make random guesses. "
"Please." Bai Wuya smiles at the warrior and stretches out his right hand.
"If you don't move, don't try to deceive me!" The warrior would stare at the white boundless.
White boundless smile: "you don't move, I move."
With that, Bai Wuyan hit the warrior with one punch.
The warrior was overjoyed and said, "if you punch me, I'll hit you!"
With that, the warrior directly kicked a foot, trying to kick his boundless arm with his foot.
But in fact, Bai Wuya didn't punch at all! He just shook his shoulder and let the warrior judge that Bai Wuya was about to punch.
The real situation is that Bai Wuyan takes the right hand of "Chuquan" and holds the kicking wrist of the warrior. Then he throws it. The warrior is directly thrown half a meter away, and Peng falls out.
"Why?" The warrior jumped up and cried, "how can it be! You just hit me with your fist
"That's what you think." White boundless smile: "potential is not to cheat people with fake action, slowly understand it."
Bai Wuyan looked at Xiang Nan again and said, "now you can see through the disturbance of" potential "and make a more accurate judgment. However, to learn potential is not a matter of overnight. After you leave, you should practice more."
Understanding, seeing through, and learning are two different things, and learning is not the same as learning.
"Thank you for your advice." Xiang Nan only felt that he had benefited a lot. After bowing to the white boundless, he stepped on the eleventh floor.
"Brother, can you influence us with" potential "? This kind of technique is too frightening. It can directly make people misjudge. " Yuan Meng thought of the scene just now, still feel incredible.
Xiang Nan shook his head: "I know how to release the potential, but it's just the beginning. It still needs a lot of practical skills to enhance."
Then Xiang Nan stretched out his right hand to Yuan Meng: "elder brother Yuan Meng."
"Well?" Yuan Meng was surprised. He didn't know why Xiang Nan suddenly shook hands with him, so he handed his right hand to him.
As a result, Xiangnan and Mengdie both laugh. When they look at themselves again, they only reach out their hands. Xiangnan doesn't move at all.
"Well, ha, this..." Yuan Meng felt embarrassed, quickly took back his hand, pretended to scratch his head, and said: "my head itches, it's just scratching."
"I'm still at the primary level. I can only cheat people with simple actions. I can't make the enemy feel like a great enemy." Xiang Nan Road.
On the 11th floor, there is also a boundless place, but the situation here is a little different.
There is a small wooden table in the center of the venue, and Bai Wuya sits behind the wooden table, writing quietly.
And on the walls around this layer, there are all kinds of calligraphy.
Some of the characters are full of strength, while others are round, soft and rigid. The style of the characters on the wall is different.
"Good word." After appreciating the calligraphy, Xiang Nan couldn't help but exclaim, "master Bai's writing has a great family style."
"Ha ha, when you are bored, you can't play it on the table." The white boundless put down the brush and stood up with a smile.
"Master, please!" Xiang Nan Road.
"Please The white boundless out of the wooden table, and Xiang Nan face to face.
After they salute each other, they fight each other quickly.
At the beginning, Xiang Nan felt full of confidence, and the white boundless beat you to me.
But after three or four moves, Xiang Nan began to feel wrong. The more he hit, the more uncomfortable he felt.
He always felt that his moves, in front of the white boundless, were just like a child playing a family. They were very childish and crude.
Pen!
Bai Wuya kicked Xiang Nan back and said with a smile, "come again."
Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and rushed to fight again. But after two or three moves, Xiang Nan became less and less confident. No matter how he fought, he felt that the other side's moves were thousands of times more subtle than his own!
But in fact, Bai Wuya's moves are not unusual. There is no profound change in it.
This kind of feeling, let Xiang Nan uncomfortable to the extreme! I think it's wrong to punch and it's wrong to kick.
Pen!
That white boundless is a punch again, will item south to beat back several steps, the shoulder that be hit is sour.
"How could that be?" Xiang Nan's eyes showed a kind of inexplicable surprise, which was not the fear of boundlessness, but felt that what he had learned in his life was a waste of effort."How do you feel?" Bai Wuya asked with a smile.
Xiang Nan said: "I feel like a child who has just learned how to write, showing off in front of a calligraphy master."
"It's called rhyme." "Calligraphy is a kind of action, and fighting is also an action. Calligraphy can be hidden in it, and fighting moves can be the same."
With that, the white boundless went to the wall, where two long white papers were hanging.
Bai Wuyan waved his ink pen and drew a tiger on the first piece of white paper. The tiger flower was vivid, and even its appearance was real.
"It seems!" Everyone clapped.
Bai Wuyan smiles, and then draws a picture on the second piece of white paper, which is also a tiger down the mountain. However, the strokes of this tiger are very simple and the lines are much simpler. The ink used is only one third of the first picture at most.
But after the tiger came out, everyone's face changed.
This simple tiger looks, with a tiger! It's like the tiger is going to come down and bite people at any time.
Compared with the first painting which looks more like a tiger, we find it boring.
Bai Wuyan turned to Xiang Nan and said with a smile, "which painting do you think is better?"
Xiang Nan pointed directly at the second painting and said, "this one."
Bai Wuya asked with a smile: "why? Ming Ming's first painting is more serious and more like it. "
Xiang Nan thought deeply and said: "although the first painting looks like a tiger, it has no spirit. Although the second painting has simpler lines, it has already outlined the charm of the tiger."
"Ah! I see! "
"Got it? Come on, fight again. " White boundless beckons.
Xiang Nan's face turned red with excitement. He only felt that his trip to Wuta had gained a lot, and his understanding of the word "Wu" reached a new height.
In this way, Xiang Nan and Bai Wuyan fought each other, but after only a dozen moves, they were defeated.
"Master, what can I do to make my moves have charm?" Xiang Nan is open-minded to ask for advice.
, as like as two peas in a white line, "why is it that what one imitates the calligraphy and the ink is the same as the imitation, and is not as valuable as the true original?"
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This time, Xiang Nan and Bai Wuya finally have a real fight. They are the same as the upper floor. They are fighting together.
After thirty or forty rounds, Xiang Nan kicked Bai Wuya out with one move.
"You won." Bai Wuya walks back to his original position with a smile.
"Is that ok? So can I! " A warrior was unconvinced and walked towards the white boundless, saying: "I also want to ask for two moves."
"I don't care about anything, just start fighting? If you hit me, I'll fight back. If you don't hit me, I won't make random guesses. "
"Please." Bai Wuya smiles at the warrior and stretches out his right hand.
"If you don't move, don't try to deceive me!" The warrior would stare at the white boundless.
White boundless smile: "you don't move, I move."
With that, Bai Wuyan hit the warrior with one punch.
The warrior was overjoyed and said, "if you punch me, I'll hit you!"
With that, the warrior directly kicked a foot, trying to kick his boundless arm with his foot.
But in fact, Bai Wuya didn't punch at all! He just shook his shoulder and let the warrior judge that Bai Wuya was about to punch.
The real situation is that Bai Wuyan takes the right hand of "Chuquan" and holds the kicking wrist of the warrior. Then he throws it. The warrior is directly thrown half a meter away, and Peng falls out.
"Why?" The warrior jumped up and cried, "how can it be! You just hit me with your fist
"That's what you think." White boundless smile: "potential is not to cheat people with fake action, slowly understand it."
Bai Wuyan looked at Xiang Nan again and said, "now you can see through the disturbance of" potential "and make a more accurate judgment. However, to learn potential is not a matter of overnight. After you leave, you should practice more."
Understanding, seeing through, and learning are two different things, and learning is not the same as learning.
"Thank you for your advice." Xiang Nan only felt that he had benefited a lot. After bowing to the white boundless, he stepped on the eleventh floor.
"Brother, can you influence us with" potential "? This kind of technique is too frightening. It can directly make people misjudge. " Yuan Meng thought of the scene just now, still feel incredible.
Xiang Nan shook his head: "I know how to release the potential, but it's just the beginning. It still needs a lot of practical skills to enhance."
Then Xiang Nan stretched out his right hand to Yuan Meng: "elder brother Yuan Meng."
"Well?" Yuan Meng was surprised. He didn't know why Xiang Nan suddenly shook hands with him, so he handed his right hand to him.
As a result, Xiangnan and Mengdie both laugh. When they look at themselves again, they only reach out their hands. Xiangnan doesn't move at all.
"Well, ha, this..." Yuan Meng felt embarrassed, quickly took back his hand, pretended to scratch his head, and said: "my head itches, it's just scratching."
"I'm still at the primary level. I can only cheat people with simple actions. I can't make the enemy feel like a great enemy." Xiang Nan Road.
On the 11th floor, there is also a boundless place, but the situation here is a little different.
There is a small wooden table in the center of the venue, and Bai Wuya sits behind the wooden table, writing quietly.
And on the walls around this layer, there are all kinds of calligraphy.
Some of the characters are full of strength, while others are round, soft and rigid. The style of the characters on the wall is different.
"Good word." After appreciating the calligraphy, Xiang Nan couldn't help but exclaim, "master Bai's writing has a great family style."
"Ha ha, when you are bored, you can't play it on the table." The white boundless put down the brush and stood up with a smile.
"Master, please!" Xiang Nan Road.
"Please The white boundless out of the wooden table, and Xiang Nan face to face.
After they salute each other, they fight each other quickly.
At the beginning, Xiang Nan felt full of confidence, and the white boundless beat you to me.
But after three or four moves, Xiang Nan began to feel wrong. The more he hit, the more uncomfortable he felt.
He always felt that his moves, in front of the white boundless, were just like a child playing a family. They were very childish and crude.
Pen!
Bai Wuya kicked Xiang Nan back and said with a smile, "come again."
Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and rushed to fight again. But after two or three moves, Xiang Nan became less and less confident. No matter how he fought, he felt that the other side's moves were thousands of times more subtle than his own!
But in fact, Bai Wuya's moves are not unusual. There is no profound change in it.
This kind of feeling, let Xiang Nan uncomfortable to the extreme! I think it's wrong to punch and it's wrong to kick.
Pen!
That white boundless is a punch again, will item south to beat back several steps, the shoulder that be hit is sour.
"How could that be?" Xiang Nan's eyes showed a kind of inexplicable surprise, which was not the fear of boundlessness, but felt that what he had learned in his life was a waste of effort."How do you feel?" Bai Wuya asked with a smile.
Xiang Nan said: "I feel like a child who has just learned how to write, showing off in front of a calligraphy master."
"It's called rhyme." "Calligraphy is a kind of action, and fighting is also an action. Calligraphy can be hidden in it, and fighting moves can be the same."
With that, the white boundless went to the wall, where two long white papers were hanging.
Bai Wuyan waved his ink pen and drew a tiger on the first piece of white paper. The tiger flower was vivid, and even its appearance was real.
"It seems!" Everyone clapped.
Bai Wuyan smiles, and then draws a picture on the second piece of white paper, which is also a tiger down the mountain. However, the strokes of this tiger are very simple and the lines are much simpler. The ink used is only one third of the first picture at most.
But after the tiger came out, everyone's face changed.
This simple tiger looks, with a tiger! It's like the tiger is going to come down and bite people at any time.
Compared with the first painting which looks more like a tiger, we find it boring.
Bai Wuyan turned to Xiang Nan and said with a smile, "which painting do you think is better?"
Xiang Nan pointed directly at the second painting and said, "this one."
Bai Wuya asked with a smile: "why? Ming Ming's first painting is more serious and more like it. "
Xiang Nan thought deeply and said: "although the first painting looks like a tiger, it has no spirit. Although the second painting has simpler lines, it has already outlined the charm of the tiger."
"Ah! I see! "
"Got it? Come on, fight again. " White boundless beckons.
Xiang Nan's face turned red with excitement. He only felt that his trip to Wuta had gained a lot, and his understanding of the word "Wu" reached a new height.
In this way, Xiang Nan and Bai Wuyan fought each other, but after only a dozen moves, they were defeated.
"Master, what can I do to make my moves have charm?" Xiang Nan is open-minded to ask for advice.
, as like as two peas in a white line, "why is it that what one imitates the calligraphy and the ink is the same as the imitation, and is not as valuable as the true original?"
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This time, Xiang Nan and Bai Wuya finally have a real fight. They are the same as the upper floor. They are fighting together. After thirty or forty rounds, Xiang Nan kicked Bai Wuya out with one move. "You won." Bai Wuya walks back to his original position with a smile. "Is that ok? So can I! " A warrior was unconvinced and walked towards the white boundless, saying: "I also want to ask for two moves." "I don't care about anything, just start fighting? If you hit me, I'll fight back. If you don't hit me, I won't make random guesses. " "Please." Bai Wuya smiles at the warrior and stretches out his right hand. "If you don't move, don't try to deceive me!" The warrior would stare at the white boundless. White boundless smile: "you don't move, I move." With that, Bai Wuyan hit the warrior with one punch. The warrior was overjoyed and said, "if you punch me, I'll hit you!" With that, the warrior directly kicked a foot, trying to kick his boundless arm with his foot. But in fact, Bai Wuya didn't punch at all! He just shook his shoulder and let the warrior judge that Bai Wuya was about to punch. The real situation is that Bai Wuyan takes the right hand of "Chuquan" and holds the kicking wrist of the warrior. Then he throws it. The warrior is directly thrown half a meter away, and Peng falls out. "Why?" The warrior jumped up and cried, "how can it be! You just hit me with your fist "That's what you think." White boundless smile: "potential is not to cheat people with fake action, slowly understand it." Bai Wuyan looked at Xiang Nan again and said, "now you can see through the disturbance of" potential "and make a more accurate judgment. However, to learn potential is not a matter of overnight. After you leave, you should practice more." Understanding, seeing through, and learning are two different things, and learning is not the same as learning. "Thank you for your advice." Xiang Nan only felt that he had benefited a lot. After bowing to the white boundless, he stepped on the eleventh floor. "Brother, can you influence us with" potential "? This kind of technique is too frightening. It can directly make people misjudge. " Yuan Meng thought of the scene just now, still feel incredible. Xiang Nan shook his head: "I know how to release the potential, but it's just the beginning. It still needs a lot of practical skills to enhance." Then Xiang Nan stretched out his right hand to Yuan Meng: "elder brother Yuan Meng." "Well?" Yuan Meng was surprised. He didn't know why Xiang Nan suddenly shook hands with him, so he handed his right hand to him. As a result, Xiangnan and Mengdie both laugh. When they look at themselves again, they only reach out their hands. Xiangnan doesn't move at all. "Well, ha, this..." Yuan Meng felt embarrassed, quickly took back his hand, pretended to scratch his head, and said: "my head itches, it's just scratching." "I'm still at the primary level. I can only cheat people with simple actions. I can't make the enemy feel like a great enemy." Xiang Nan Road. On the 11th floor, there is also a boundless place, but the situation here is a little different. There is a small wooden table in the center of the venue, and Bai Wuya sits behind the wooden table, writing quietly. And on the walls around this layer, there are all kinds of calligraphy. Some of the characters are full of strength, while others are round, soft and rigid. The style of the characters on the wall is different. "Good word." After appreciating the calligraphy, Xiang Nan couldn't help but exclaim, "master Bai's writing has a great family style." "Ha ha, when you are bored, you can't play it on the table." The white boundless put down the brush and stood up with a smile. "Master, please!" Xiang Nan Road. "Please The white boundless out of the wooden table, and Xiang Nan face to face. After they salute each other, they fight each other quickly. At the beginning, Xiang Nan felt full of confidence, and the white boundless beat you to me. But after three or four moves, Xiang Nan began to feel wrong. The more he hit, the more uncomfortable he felt. He always felt that his moves, in front of the white boundless, were just like a child playing a family. They were very childish and crude. Pen! Bai Wuya kicked Xiang Nan back and said with a smile, "come again." Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and rushed to fight again. But after two or three moves, Xiang Nan became less and less confident. No matter how he fought, he felt that the other side's moves were thousands of times more subtle than his own! But in fact, Bai Wuya's moves are not unusual. There is no profound change in it. This kind of feeling, let Xiang Nan uncomfortable to the extreme! I think it's wrong to punch and it's wrong to kick. Pen! That white boundless is a punch again, will item south to beat back several steps, the shoulder that be hit is sour. "How could that be?" Xiang Nan's eyes showed a kind of inexplicable surprise, which was not the fear of boundlessness, but felt that what he had learned in his life was a waste of effort."How do you feel?" Bai Wuya asked with a smile. Xiang Nan said: "I feel like a child who has just learned how to write, showing off in front of a calligraphy master." "It's called rhyme." "Calligraphy is a kind of action, and fighting is also an action. Calligraphy can be hidden in it, and fighting moves can be the same." With that, the white boundless went to the wall, where two long white papers were hanging. Bai Wuyan waved his ink pen and drew a tiger on the first piece of white paper. The tiger flower was vivid, and even its appearance was real. "It seems!" Everyone clapped. Bai Wuyan smiles, and then draws a picture on the second piece of white paper, which is also a tiger down the mountain. However, the strokes of this tiger are very simple and the lines are much simpler. The ink used is only one third of the first picture at most. But after the tiger came out, everyone's face changed. This simple tiger looks, with a tiger! It's like the tiger is going to come down and bite people at any time. Compared with the first painting which looks more like a tiger, we find it boring. Bai Wuyan turned to Xiang Nan and said with a smile, "which painting do you think is better?" Xiang Nan pointed directly at the second painting and said, "this one." Bai Wuya asked with a smile: "why? Ming Ming's first painting is more serious and more like it. " Xiang Nan thought deeply and said: "although the first painting looks like a tiger, it has no spirit. Although the second painting has simpler lines, it has already outlined the charm of the tiger." "Ah! I see! " "Got it? Come on, fight again. " White boundless beckons. Xiang Nan's face turned red with excitement. He only felt that his trip to Wuta had gained a lot, and his understanding of the word "Wu" reached a new height. In this way, Xiang Nan and Bai Wuyan fought each other, but after only a dozen moves, they were defeated. "Master, what can I do to make my moves have charm?" Xiang Nan is open-minded to ask for advice. , as like as two peas in a white line, "why is it that what one imitates the calligraphy and the ink is the same as the imitation, and is not as valuable as the true original?" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
