Chapter 1139: The Power of Tai Chi

Bai Sheng felt that he had two ways to release this power, one was an explosive release, which could blow up all the people and things around him, of course he couldn't use this way, because in addition to those enemies who hated him, there were also his two wives in this hall.

The other kind of release is not so much a release, but rather a continuation of the accumulation of this destructive power, and at the same time accumulating this power, using the condensation of this power to control Zhou Dong's body.

The process of converging yin and yang in Tai Chi is also an extremely powerful force.

He chose the latter method, slowly spreading his arms and magnifying the invisible "balloon" in his arms.

The "balloon" is manic and contains huge energy, just like the gas planets mentioned in later astronomy, but the density of gas planets is extremely low, while the balloon in Bai Sheng's arms is diametrically opposite, extremely dense.

It may be thought that Bai Sheng's arms stirred the power of yin and yang, pumping the air of the entire hall between his arms, so the gas gathered between his arms was super concentrated, and between the continuous circles of his arms, the mass of the concentrated balloon became larger and larger, but the volume remained the same.

At this moment, almost everyone in the hall had a feeling of suffocation, but for some reason, one by one, the internal strength of the latent luck was useless, and they only blushed and had a thick neck.

Only Xiao Feng and Fang Jinzhi, who were close to the entrance of the main hall, did not suffocate, but they were disturbed by another mutation - the wind outside the hall suddenly rose, flying sand and stones.

The strange wind that rises, there is no distinction between east and west, north and south, it seems that the mountain wind on the whole Shaolin Mountain has poured into the Shaolin Temple, and after coming to the temple, all of them converge outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the wind gathers sand and dust, blowing the monks in the square outside the hall can not open their eyes, and then poured into the gate of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Xiao Feng and Fang Jinzhi bore the brunt and were caught off guard, covered by the sand and dust in the wind, but they had no time to take care of the abnormal weather, they were already fully engaged in the center of the main hall, because the battle there was about to be decided.

Xiao Feng, who was familiar with Yu Yan's selection, was even more nervous than Fang Jinzhi, because even she couldn't understand what Bai Sheng was doing, this slow movement had no power at all, let alone an explosion, this definitely did not belong to any kind of martial arts in the world, what was he doing?

Although the wind poured into the hall covered the people and objects with a layer of dirt, it also relieved people's suffocation, and people were surprised to find that the wind actually gathered between Bai Sheng's arms, forming a gray ball in his arms.

This is a round ball composed of sand and dust, and this ball is gradually enlarged until it envelops Zhou Dong's figure, and an even more incredible scene appears.

Shrouded in dust, Zhou Dong's figure began to shake, his steps began to stumble, and then his body began to stagger, shaking.

People don't know, so what is Zhou Tong doing? Could it be that he has temporarily changed to drunk boxing?

However, Zhou Tong's set of "drunken boxing" is completely disorderly, and any school of drunken boxing in the martial arts is not the same, I saw that he wanted to fall but did not fall, seemed to try his best to control his body and did not want to fall, but he was not strong enough to drink, every time he overcorrected, from the east to the west, and from the west to the east, in short, he could not stand firm.

That's right, drunken boxing is such footwork and body style, but Zhou Tong's "drunken boxing" is inexplicable, because his arms and hands that seem to be eager to attack Bai Sheng, always before they hit Bai Sheng's body, they are staggered and distorted.

Everyone in the field looked at each other, and they all wanted to get answers from others - which way did Zhou seniors get drunk?

However, no one could say why, and Wu lost no time in slapping a sycophant, "What a set of drunk eight immortals!"

After the filming, he didn't forget to communicate with Wu Song, "Brother Wu Song, this set of drunken eight immortals of Zhou is really powerful, have you ever taught it?"

Wu Song frowned and didn't answer, because he couldn't understand Zhou Dong's drunken boxing, he only knew that Zhou Dong's boxing technique at this moment was completely different from the Shaolin Drunken Eight Immortals that Lingxing Zen Master had taught him, so how did he answer Wu Yong? Although he couldn't get out of the horns in the matter of Bai Sheng and Pan Jinlian, he was not a person who was used to pretending to understand.

Although Wu Song did not answer, Wu Yong's sycophant played a misleading role enough, and the people who ate melons thought that Wu Yong knew this boxing method, so they believed his statement, only saying that this was Zhou Dong's original drunken boxing, so it was unique.

No one knew how sad Zhou Dong was at this moment, and even Bai Sheng couldn't get the most direct feeling, although he was the creator of this disaster.

That's right, Zhou Dong is in the midst of a disaster, at present, this disaster is only a disaster for Zhou Dong alone, he feels that he has fallen into a bottomless quagmire, in the quagmire he can't move an inch, no matter how he advances or retreats, there are many obstacles to bind his limbs and body.

What made him feel even more terrifying was that the invisible obstacles and fetters in this quagmire were controlling his body, and every time he wanted to push himself down, he pulled himself up before he was about to fall to the ground, and then pushed him in another direction.

He could no longer implement his original new move for the free folding of plum hands, his own move, which was originally heavier than Mount Tai's, was already as light as a feather in this quagmire, as if this quagmire was a heavy mountain, every direction was a majestic mountain, and each mountain peak was ruthlessly squeezing itself.

So he could only give up the new move, wanting to take advantage of the situation, and take the opportunity to attack forward, but these "peaks" didn't even give themselves this opportunity, and before the punch was stretched, they were squeezed back by a more powerful force, and it seemed that the only choice was to tie up their hands and let the huge power of this Dao fiddle with it.

It was a choice he couldn't resist, completely irresistible.

In the eyes of the melon-eating crowd, the next scene was even more confusing, and people saw that the gray dust ball that had broken away from Bai Sheng's arms began to shrink again after it was enlarged enough to envelop Zhou Dong's whole body.

I don't know if it was attracted by Zhou Dong's body, or caused by the power of the wind, in short, countless mud, sand and dirt were all pasted on Zhou Dong's body, turning Zhou Dong into a mud figure.

It is not accurate enough to say that the mud man, but it is better to say that the mud ball is closer to the truth, because these mud, sand and dirt still maintain a spherical state, wrapping Zhou Dong in it, and Zhou Dong's body in the mud ball is no longer staggering, but has become a rolling state, rolling around with the mud ball.

His arms, which could still be stretched slightly, were no longer moving at the moment, and they seemed to be restrained by the mud and sand, and they couldn't reach out of the mud ball at all, let alone hit Bai Sheng's body, it was no longer possible.

Diametrically opposed to Zhou Tong, Bai Sheng's slow arms began to accelerate, although this acceleration was not explosive, but it was uniform, but everyone in the audience could feel the acceleration of his arm movements.

What are Bai Sheng's arms doing? He seemed to be rubbing the mud ball that wrapped Zhou Dong, but he didn't touch the surface of the mud ball, he just danced around the mud ball, and the mud ball began to rotate, following his gestures, turning faster and faster, and it was obvious that Zhou Dong in the mud ball was also rotating, involuntarily following the rotation.

The next moment, something even more terrifying happened, almost everyone in the hall felt a huge suction, this suction was attracting everyone's body, and the wind and sand surging in from outside the hall walked towards the mud ball!

People with slightly weaker martial arts couldn't resist at all, so they could only be sucked towards the mud ball by suction, even Xiao Feng and Fang Jinzhi, who had eaten the Heavenly Demon Pill and had more than one Jiazi of internal strength, were no exception.

Only a handful of top masters, such as Fang La, Lingxing, and the three elders of the Heart Meditation Hall, can silently use Xuan Gong to stabilize their bodies and not be sucked away by this mysterious power.

Seeing this scene, Bai Sheng couldn't help but be shocked, because he himself also felt this strong suction, and this suction force was also attracting him to get close to the mud ball, as if to suck him into the mud ball, and together with the nearly 100 people in the main hall who were struggling hard, it was completely compressed into the mud ball.

Of course, he himself can resist this force, but because he is close to this mud ball, the suction he feels is far stronger than that of others, so it is not easy to resist.

People are already exclaiming, their voices filled with fear.

"What's going on?"

"What kind of strength is this?"

"Who's messing around?"

Fang Jinzhi and Xiao Feng were also screaming, one was asking, "Husband, what's going on?" and the other was asking: "Bai Sheng, are you catching the dragon and controlling the crane?"

The two of them are still slightly better than the other sect leaders, so although they are also unable to successfully resist the effect of suction, they belong to the group of people who are farthest away from the mud ball, even so, they are getting closer and closer to the mud ball, it is conceivable that if this suction does not disappear, then they will also be sucked around the mud ball.

Duan Sanniang is naturally also the one who was sucked into the mud ball, unlike everyone, not only was she not frightened, but she was very happy, she didn't even resist, but rushed towards Bai Sheng along the suction, and said with a smile as she ran: "Bai Sheng, what are you making a fuss about? Are you going to make love to your sister in public? Aren't you afraid that your two wives will be jealous?"

What will happen in the next moment? Will all the people and facilities in this hall be sucked to the surface of the mud ball, forming a larger sphere? Or will all these people be pumped into the mud ball and crushed into nothingness?

Bai Sheng didn't know what was going on, this Tai Chi Fist had actually produced such a powerful power in his hands, which he couldn't imagine or predict. No version of the movie about Tai Chi in my memory shows or depicts such a grand scene, which is simply as magnificent and majestic as moving mountains and reclamation.

This is by no means the dragon and crane that he has performed in the past, the power of the dragon and the crane is completely derived from his own body, except for the time when he borrowed fifty monks in Western Xia, the other occasions are how much internal force has a great effect, and the current situation is different.

Now the suction force that appears in this hall is dozens or even hundreds of times the existence of one's own internal force, is this the true meaning of Tai Chi?

At the same time, he felt the horror of the power of Tai Chi, but he didn't dare to continue to do it, because at this time, the people around the main hall had already accelerated the speed of approaching the mud ball, and the closer to the mud ball, the faster the speed, at least he couldn't squeeze his wife and these martial arts masters together, right?

So he hurriedly stopped the movements of his hands, thinking about how to control the power of Tai Chi more precisely and defeat Zhou Dong without affecting others.

As the movements of his hands stopped, the strange scene inside and outside the hall suddenly disappeared, and those who tried their best to resist but to no avail fell to the ground around the mud ball, while Duan Sanniang jumped hard at the moment when the huge force dissipated and threw himself into Bai Sheng's arms.

Jumping into Bai Sheng's arms was not finished, he also raised his legs, coiled around Bai Sheng's waist, clamped Bai Sheng's waist tightly, and naturally put his arms around Bai Sheng's neck, and a pair of plump chests pressed tightly on Bai Sheng's chest.

It's like a couple who love each other deeply, reunited after a long absence, and kissed Bai Sheng on the lips while hugging Bai Sheng's neck.

Seeing this fragrant scene, Xiao Feng and Fang Jinzhi, who stopped behind Bai Sheng, couldn't help but look at each other, and they all had the same meaning in each other's eyes, this woman ...... What a shame.

Bai Sheng herself is also very embarrassed, Duan Sanniang seems frivolous and like this, but after all, she is here to help herself, if she is blown on the ground like a handful of snot at this time, is it too hurtful?

Without waiting for Bai Sheng to react, the mud and sand that had been stuck around Zhou Dong had all faded, and the limbs and torsos bound by the mud and sand were immediately freed, how could he give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

In any case, such a punch can't escape the suspicion of taking advantage of people's danger, so he has to find a good reason for himself while punching this punch, "You dog men and women, what kind of body do you have to be so fornicated in public?

Of course, his punch was not to kill Duan Sanniang, he knew Wang Qing's power, how could he kill Duan Sanniang and cause trouble? So his punch was actually using the technique of fighting cattle across the mountain, intending to use Duan Sanniang's body to punch the internal force into Bai Sheng's body and shatter Bai Sheng's meridians.

Fighting cattle across the mountains is the most common kind of dividing the martial arts to pass on the skills, and there is no need for a top master, even the head of an ordinary sect or the leader of the gang with general internal strength can be identified. This can be known just by looking at the rhythm and frustration of Zhou Dong's punches.

Of course, Fang Jinzhi also saw Zhou Tong's fist intent, and immediately said angrily: "You old guy is so shameless! The two of them are affectionate, we as wives didn't speak, is it your turn to beat someone?"