Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novel reading...... Although the martial arts of Jin Tinglin is called "Jin Pavilion Feast, Wine Pond Meat Forest", it is by no means a set of recipes

These eight words reveal the meaning of drunken gold fans, poor and extravagant, and the extreme enjoyment of wealth in the world

And the more you enjoy it, the more powerful the boxing technique becomes, until it finally becomes the way of the sword

This Grandmaster Jin's state of mind is that he has a faint monarch in his heart, his daily living and walking specifications are like royalty, although he has a full taste of the earth emperor, but this is his own understanding

The cost of cultivating this kind of martial arts artistic conception is so high that not everyone can learn it

The four-character decision of cultivation, "wealth and law", the word wealth ranks first, it is precisely said that although there are thousands of ways to practice, what is most needed is resources

Without resources, many methods will be given to you, and you will not be able to cultivate

But for those who have money and can learn, there may not be one in a thousand people who can maintain a state of mind in bliss, and more than ninety percent of the people will feel that they are nouveau riche and cannot break through the heart barrier

Only those who can cultivate a transcendent heart in luxury enjoyment are grandmasters

Jin Tinglin's boxing technique was like a brass pillar flying out of the golden pavilion, and the fist was full of Yanggang's power, and there was a faint smell of burning, as if these copper pillars had been burned red

This is the realm of the faint king's rigidity, the cannon branding divine fist

If anyone dares to say that I am not enjoying it right, and that it is too extravagant, it is better to go to Qingchi and hang the southeast branch, so I will invite him to eat this hot copper pillar iron fist

The artistic conception of the sword on Qin Huai and others is too elegant, but the artistic conception of the wealth of this Grandmaster Jin is too vulgar, and he is extremely rigid and self-serving, and extremely good at "refusing advice"

However, although the artistic conception is too vulgar, it is very arrogant and exaggerated

Chu Lingfeng seemed to be out of breath by his heavy stacking hot punches, and his voice was still leisurely, "Golden fat man, you have a good Zen heart, Ai really walked out of a road in Fugui Township"

The Cao Gang has the origin of Zen Buddhism, and the Zen Gang is passed on, otherwise no matter how high the martial arts talent of the master of Jinzhuang is, he will not dare to take this road of enjoyment without a state of mind

Jin Tinglin smiled, but the muscles on his face were very stiff, like a tyrannical king who was smiling fiercely on the throne

Chu Lingfeng said again, "In the martial arts, it is said that there are five arhats in Shaolin, I think you are the sixth arhat under the Shaolin sect?"

Jin Tinglin's fist continued to be strengthened, and he smiled cruelly, "Jin is a wine and meat arhat!"

Chu Lingfeng nodded, "Okay, it's really a wine and meat arhat who cultivates in the wine pond meat forest."

Jin Tinglin laughed, "There are a total of eighteen Arhat Chu drunkards in Shaolin Temple, you accompanied the Dragon Soul Gang to the troubled waters, but now you regret it?"

Ji Ao descended, how did this Shaolin Temple cultivate grandmaster figures, there are eighteen Arhats? This is even more perverted than this family

Chu Lingfeng sneered, "Golden Fat Man, as you talk about it, you will become a seller of strong pills Shaolin, if there are really eighteen Arhats, how can it be the current pattern in the martial arts?"

Jin Tinglin shouted, "If you don't believe it, forget it."

He didn't say more, only pushed the heat on his fist more and more

Ji Aojian observed carefully, and saw that this Jin Grandmaster's fist method was flat and calm, and it was still based on the Five Elements Fist of the Dragon, Tiger, Leopard, Snake and Crane, but he turned into a cannon branding divine fist, and after it was launched with the qi of Yang Gang, the momentum was already integrated, just like a faint king in the world

However, although Jin Tinglin's cannon punch was like a dense copper pillar flying around, Chu Lingfeng's figure was always like a gust of wind, coming and going in the pavilion pillars, unpredictable

I saw Chu Lingfeng smile and said, "Golden fat man, you are an arhat of wine and meat, and Chu is also a frequent guest in wine, today I will eat and drink all of your wine pond meat forest!"

He put his two fingers together and swiped lightly in the air, and everyone suddenly breathed, as if they saw a sharp sword qi swept up the brass pillar

With a snort, the blade of the sword slashed through the clothes on the bronze pillar Jin Tinglin's arm, and suddenly a long slit cracked, revealing a blood-stained mark

The Wine and Meat Grandmaster roared, followed the momentum of this pouring, and punched Chu Lingfeng hard with a backhand

This blow was like a red-hot thousand-pound pillar slamming suddenly, and Chu Lingfeng's chest immediately sank, revealing a concave fly body that flew backwards

When Jiangnan's first sword fell to the ground again, the clothes on his chest already had a somewhat burning smell, and a charred black fist mark was here, which was very terrifying

If this is a different person, there is such a boxer and fly, and the internal organs must have been blown to pieces by the cannon fist

Chu Lingfeng smiled, with a hint full of chances of winning, "Golden Fatty, the change in your boxing technique will end here."

The golden pavilion forest was as heavy as a stone, and he didn't say a word

Chu Lingfeng's body moved again, and everyone's eyes could barely see his figure clearly, only to feel that another gust of wind was swirling around the golden pavilion

This breeze was very restless, sneering, sneering, shè out countless sword qi, and collided with the fiery red brass pillar

The martial arts artistic conception of the first sword in the south of the Yangtze River is called "Sharp Xuanxiao, chasing the wind and the scenery", and is famous all over the world for its sharp swordsmanship and body chasing the wind

Zhuo Changfeng has the Xingchen Sword in his hand, and Chu Lingfeng uses the Xuanxiao Sword, both of which are among the seven famous swords in the world

Only the eyes of the first-class masters present can distinguish the fists and feet of the two of them

Chu Lingfeng's sword wind is sharp, and Jin Tinglin's fist intent is condensed, and the fists and fingers of the two of them contain strong energy, and they have the power of breaking stones and breaking walls, but when they fall on each other, they seem to be like hitting a solid ball, and most of their strength is dissolved

For the first time in his life, Ji Aojiao saw the battle of the grandmaster master, and only then did he know that such characters were not only restrained by exhaustive changes in the number of moves, but also when the fists and feet were behind him, the battle between strength and strength was even more important

After the grandmaster is easy to wash the muscles, the muscles and bones are as tough as rubber cow tendons, if there is no extremely clever strength technique, the scattered force hits them only as an itch

If the two grandmasters fought empty-handed, and neither of them had the best skills to break the body, neither of them could help anyone, and it would often evolve into a situation of a thousand-day battle

If an ordinary master wants to defeat a grandmaster, he must hold a sharp weapon in his hand, and a siege with empty hands is almost useless

Therefore, under the great grandmaster, the grandmaster can already be called invincible

The bodies of the two grandmasters on the field could still withstand it, but the clothes were very unlucky, Jin Tinglin's gorgeous golden robe was cut by the sword qi, and Chu Lingfeng's coarse cloth clothes also appeared one after another scorched black fist marks

Although the scene seems to be equal, Ji Ao's divine attainments are already very high, but he can already perceive the direction of the situation

Chu Lingfeng's sword qi was vertical and horizontal, densely packed into a net, and there were countless attack points, which made Jin Tinglin more and more unguardable

At the beginning, he could punch him every time he stabbed three swords, and gradually he attacked five swords in exchange for one punch, and now it is possible to be punched back after the seven or eight swords go out

After all, Jin Tinglin is bulky, and this kind of physique is a weight advantage in dealing with characters below the grandmaster, but among the characters of the same level, he is destined to be at a disadvantage in terms of body style and speed

The more he couldn't keep up with Chu Lingfeng's rhythm and frequency of moves, the more fierce the cunning on Chu Lingfeng's fingers became, the more his qi swayed more freely, and the power of his sword qi also increased point by point

Suddenly, Jin Tinglin felt a chill on his body, only to find that his entire shirt had been cut into strips of cloth by the Chu Great Swordsman and flew away with the wind

After all, he is a grandmaster, and his mood is calm, and at this moment, he gritted his teeth and roared, and he was about to fight naked

But he saw Chu Lingfeng stretching out his fingertips, and a little blood flowed on it, "Golden fat man, don't you still admit defeat?"

It turned out that his offensive had already left wounds on Jin Tinglin's body

Jin Tinglin dismissed the sex and shouted, "What a foot is this fur injury, Jin has to fight you for three hundred rounds!"

Ji Aojian shook his head and thought, Master Jinzhuang, it is only a matter of time before you lose completely Mr. Chu has only scratched your skin at this time, but he has opened up the situation, and he will naturally hurt you more and more in the future

However, Sect Master Jin is in a faint state of mind, and as soon as he has a seizure, he is rigid and self-serving, unable to listen to people's words, and what he dislikes the most is to admit his mistakes and admit defeat

Chu Lingfeng said with a smile, "Fat brother, your fighting spirit is commendable, Chu really admires it as a respect, I will write a few words behind your back next"

Jin Tinglin was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you want to write?"

Chu Lingfeng hooked his fingers and said seriously, "I'm a balloon"

The evaporated qi on his fingertips at this time was already able to cut through the flesh of Jin Tinglin's skin, and if he stabbed out the words and left a wound, it would be on the verge of a long time, but it would not dissipate as quickly as the blood marks appeared just now

The audience burst into laughter, seeing this Jin Sect Master's fat figure with his bare body, the more he looked at it, the more he looked like a ball, and they all urged, "Mr. Chu, write quickly, let's wait for a feast for our eyes!"

Jin Tinglin's face seemed to be blown by a gust of wind, and his fighting spirit turned into a floating cloud, and he hurriedly jumped back, and said hurriedly, "Mr. Chu, your martial arts are superb, and Jin is willing to bow to the wind."

He conceded defeat with lightning speed, and then immediately shouted, "Come on!"

Immediately, someone stepped forward and put on a set of luxurious clothes for him, and immediately he was a jeweled and spirited outsider

Chu Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, looked down at his clothes were all scorched black, and the boxers were already in tatters, and then looked at Jin Tinglin, who was full of vigor again, and muttered, "Why do I feel as if I lost?"

Jin Tinglin coughed, "Mr. Chu said that I still have clothes here, and I will give you a set too?"

Chu Lingfeng shook his head and said, "Your clothes are too expensive, I can't wear them."

He said to Ji Ao, "Master Ji, Chu's current image is bad and unorthodox, so I will leave first."

Ji Aojian hurriedly said, "Mr. Chu, I have clothes to change here."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Chu Lingfeng's figure was no longer there, and he acted quickly, and he really deserved the name of chasing the wind

I only heard his voice coming, "Golden Fat Man, you have lost, if you dare to entangle again, Chu will smash your Jinting Villa"