His eyes were as bright as stars, his body moved at will, his back was like a bow, and he punched out with such speed that it caused a roar in the courtyard!

"Wow..."

When the fist wind blows, the lonely grass in the courtyard sways, and the leaves of several century-old trees in the courtyard wall rustle.

This is not a "breath-eating method", but an ancient family martial art that Lin Tuo has practiced since he was a child.

A powerful boxing technique passed down by Lin Tuo’s grandfather:

Wu Zu's Weapon Transformation Fist!

Human bones and limbs are used to simulate various weapons. They are unpretentious, simple and pure, and focus on killing.

When you reach the realm of transformation, you can defeat troops with your bare hands and destroy the dead, which is extremely terrifying.

This ancient martial art is not well-known, and few people know about it. Lin Tuo can't tell the origin. He only knows that it has been passed down from generation to generation in his grandfather's family. When he was a child, when the martial arts school was still there, he followed his grandfather to practice this boxing skill.

Over the past twenty years, I have learned all kinds of tricks by heart.

However, as of today, Lin Tuo has never felt that this ancient martial art is so handy and natural.

Combining the breathing rhythm of the breath-taking method and mobilizing the green and white cyclone in the body, Lin Tuo moved as fast as lightning and began to practice the entire set of boxing techniques from beginning to end.

Fists, fingers, elbows, waist, knees, shins, feet...

Every joint and every limb is as if it is forged from pure gold, cracking into pieces at every turn and sinking with great force.

Especially, as the whole set of Wuzu Huabingquan was practiced in the second half, Lin Tuo seemed to be immersed in some strange state. He felt that all he had learned and practiced in the past twenty years was at this moment, and he had mastered it.

There were more layers of understanding in his heart, and they kept emerging. Gradually, his movements were free of the boxing rules, and there were no traces to be found. From his pores, wisps of green and white breath came out, covering his whole body, as if he was floating like a god.

"drink!"

When the whole set of boxing came to an end, Lin Tuo let out a low shout, swung his right hand to the side, turned his wrist, and made a holding gesture.

The next second, the wisps of green and white aura actually condensed into an illusory short spear!

"go!"

Lin Tuo raised his arm slightly and threw the short spear made of green and white aura towards the sky!

"Whoosh!"

The short spear suddenly let go, flew a hundred meters, disintegrated and exploded in mid-air, making a huge roar, like thunder:

"boom!!"

…

Away from the foot of the mountain.

Some residents near the foot of the mountain suddenly raised their heads at this moment, looked at the sky filled with clouds in confusion, and murmured:

"Where's the thunder? It doesn't look like it's going to rain..."

"Who knows...the weather forecast is also inaccurate..."

Although the sound was loud, it was eliminated by the vegetation on the mountain and did not attract too many people's attention. No one would have thought of the real source of the roar.

…

In the martial arts arena.

Lin Tuo stood quietly in the patio, sweating all over his body.

The whole person has been separated from the state he was in just now, and he looked at his hands in a daze:
Chapter completed!