Immortal Martial God Chapter 532: Budo Master

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Chapter 532 The Great Master of Martial Arts

Bai Wuya scribbled and wrote two pieces of text. The characters on the two texts are exactly the same, not only the structure and style, but the strokes are the same.

"The dragon and the tiger are standing there."

Two characters, all four of them.

"Which is better?" Bai Wuya held up the two characters at the same time.

"The one on the right is good." Xiang Nan pointed to the handwriting on the right, and said, "I can't tell why, but I think the word on the right is'live', and the character on the left is'dead'."

Bai Wuya nodded, and said: "Because of the words on the left, I write tiger for tiger, and dragon for dragon."

"The characters on the right, I wrote to write "Dragon and Tiger Standing"."

"It's like a martial art move." Bai Wuya made three hitting moves in a row, and said: "When you see the move, whether it is active attack or passive defense, it is like writing, one stroke at a time. Written."

"What you want to accomplish is just this word. You piled up a word with strokes."

"Only when you have a complete picture scroll hidden in your heart, when you write, you do not move forward towards one word, but work towards the whole character."

Bai Wuya made three more moves into the air, and said: "What is the purpose of these three moves? Just to make a move?"

"When you are fighting, if you only use your own reaction and the enemy's attack to perform moves, then your moves are mechanical and boring."

"The character is flat, while Wu is three-dimensional. The character has rhyme, and Wu also has the rhyme of Wu."

"Fights with no flavor are ‘dead’, fights with flavor are ‘live’."

"Come."

Xiang Nan was taught humbly and stepped forward to fight against Bai Wuya. While the two were fighting, Bai Wuya pointed Xiang Nan.

Bai Wuya said: "Give you a goal, within five moves, force me to jump up."

Xiang Nan nodded excitedly, and immediately attacked Bai Wuya for three consecutive attacks, but failed to achieve the goal. With the last two moves, Xiang Nan tried his best to force Bai Wuya to take off, but ultimately failed.

"Now, within three moves, I will force you to jump up." Bai Wuya smiled slightly and slammed into Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan faced this trick and only had two ways to crack it. The first was to directly hit it and hit it hard, and the second was to avoid it, or to avoid it first and then push it on Bai Wuya's shoulder.

But no matter how you fight, there are only two prerequisites, hard touch and dodge.

Xiang Nan found that Bai Wuya had hit him first. If he hit back, he would not have time to complete the impact posture, so he could only move sideways and dodge.

But when Xiang Nan moved his leg horizontally, one leg was already off the ground, and Bai Wuya suddenly lowered his body and swept towards Xiang Nan Xia Lu. Xiang Nan was startled in his heart and jumped naturally.

"Ah!" After Xiang Nan landed, he moved in his heart and said: "I lost."

Bai Wuya smiled and said: "Calligraphy has rhyme, and chess has flag rhyme."

With a wave of his hand, he lined up a chessboard in the air with vitality, covered with black and white pieces.

Bai Wuya used **** to hold a black ball and said: "Every black ball of mine falls for this step, but for the whole game, because I am laying out."

"Maybe this trick seems meaningless now, and it is easy to crack, but if you take a few more steps? You will find that you have fallen into my game without knowing it, even yourself His thoughts have become a piece of mine."

"Ah! I understand!" Xiang Nan woke up suddenly.

It turns out that calligraphy, game, and battle seem to be different, but the truth is the same.

Warrior fighting, the moves are compared, the skilled moves are greater than the unfamiliar moves, and the skills are greater than the proficiency, the subtlety is greater than the skill, and the charm is greater than the subtle.

"Come on." Bai Wuya waved his hand and made a "please" gesture.

Xiang Nan immediately greeted him and fought with Bai Wuya. From this time on, Xiang Nan's battle was not just for his current moves, but for his big goal.

This big goal should not be stupidly defined as "beating the opponent", but more accurately, such as hitting the opponent's temple with a punch.

Go directly to the temples, it is easy to be deciphered. After all, people only have hands and feet. No matter how flexible their moves are, they can't jump out of the frame of hands and feet.

But what if every move is to pave the way for the next move, and the next move is to prepare for the enemy's temple?

"Okay!" Bai Wuya fought harder, his eyes brightened: "Although your charm is still relatively superficial, you already understand."

"Ha! Senior, my moves are alive! I really feel it." Xiang Nan was very happy.

Na Bai Wuya smiled and took two steps back and said: "Please go up."

Xiang Nan was taken aback and said: "But...but I haven't beaten seniors yet."

Bai Wuya smiled and said: "The meaning of Wuta lies in teaching, not blocking."

"Wu Zhiyun needs precipitation, is it possible that I really want to trap you here for decades, waiting for your Wuyun to surpass me? It is better to go to the vast world, where is your bigger picture."

Xiang Nan was moved in his heart and bowed deeply to Bai Wuya. This time he bowed to the ground.

"What is a martial arts master! Grass!" Yuan Meng raised his thumb and said: "Today I finally understand that this is the real martial arts master!"

"That's what I said, but you should be a little cautious with words, OK?" Mengdie glared at Yuan Meng.

"Oh oh." Yuan Meng scratched his head and smiled: "I am used to it, sorry, sorry."

What kind of demeanor should a true master possess? Is it just that you can be considered a great master?

Bai Wuya not only taught Xiang Nan's martial arts skills, but also his Taoism.

In the beginning, the martial artists on the sidelines still admired Xiang Nan, and felt that Xiang Nan was lucky to be able to obtain higher-level martial arts.

Until now, everyone is convinced! If they were asked to replace Xiang Nan's position, they would definitely not be able to do this step.

"It's time to go to the last floor." Xiang Nan took a deep breath and couldn't wait to pull Mengdie up.

And now that he can't wait, he is not just coveting high-level martial arts, because the martial arts taught to him by Bai Wuya are more precious than the martial arts itself.

The twelfth floor of Wu Pagoda.

It was still a Bai Wuya standing there quietly, with a humble and kind smile on his face, and he didn't feel proud of his special identity.

Xiang Nan held his fist to Bai Wuya and said, "Senior, the junior has come to ask for advice again."

Then Bai Wuya smiled and said, "It's so good."

"I have taught you all the things that can be taught about martial arts. You only need to be flexible and adapt to your martial arts."

"At this level, I don't test your martial arts, but your Taoism."

Bai Wuya folded his hands on his back, saying: "A persevering martial arts heart is like the source of the river."

"If the water source is cut off, the river will be exhausted even though it is brave."

"Senior please give me some advice." Xiang Nan respectfully said.

"If this level is passed, too." Mengdie firmly grasped Yuan Meng's arm, and said excitedly: "Then my good brother can get a copy of high-level martial arts of heavenly rank!"

"Tian-rank high-level..." Yuan Meng was also fascinated, saying: "Tian-rank martial arts are already very rare, and high-level martial arts are even rarer."