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Chapter 492 The book makes it clear

The so-called "practice of boxing without practicing martial arts will make you lose your life" refers to learning the moves on the boxing routine without actually training the gravity and endurance of the muscles of the whole body or practicing internal energy, which will eventually become a fancy boxing and embroidery.

Practicing boxing and practicing qigong are two indispensable elements to becoming a master.

For Lu Shanmin, whether it is the physical and muscle quality pursued by external martial arts or the internal martial arts pursuit pursued by internal martial arts, it has reached a level that many people cannot reach in their lifetime, but in terms of boxing techniques, it is too far behind.

I have been studying Sanda boxing for more than a year, and I have only learned Muay Thai for a few months. The internal martial arts taught by Scar have also been practicing for a few months, and I cannot use them casually.

In the past, although I was not as good as my boxing skills, I still had the upper hand in my internal strength.

But this time, not only his boxing skills, but also his skills are not as good as the other party. This is the most powerful enemy Lu Shanmin has ever encountered since he fought with others.

If you retreat again, there will be no way out.

The middle-aged man took Lu Shanmin's head with a golden cross hand.

Lu Shanmin no longer had doubts and risked the risk of crashing into the man's arms to avoid the waist. At the same time, he stepped on the wall with the huge rebound force and hit the man's abdomen.

"Bang", Lu Shanmin only felt that he hit the iron wall and felt a faint pain on his shoulder.

The impact was not light, and the man was knocked back two steps.

Lu Shanmin took advantage of the gap that he bumped into, rolled out of the corner of the wall.

Everything was just in the flash of lightning. The man suddenly turned around and hugged the bear again with a move of two-handed hands.

Lu Shanmin just stood up and his foothold was not firm. One hand was already tightly grasped by the other party.

Lu Shanmin was shocked. It was very dangerous to be caught by someone who was much stronger than himself. Without time to think about it, he jumped up with his feet on the ground without waiting for the other party to exert force, and at the same time he bent his right leg and knee up.

"Bang", a powerful knee hit the man's chest.

The man took two steps back, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then became more and more excited with changes visible to the naked eye. Then he laughed.

"I haven't beaten so well for a long time. I was afraid of beating you to death just now. Now, you are qualified to let me do my best."

With a "hiss", the man tore up his T-shirt, revealing his bulging muscles like rocks.

Lu Shanmin subconsciously took two steps back, not because he was afraid, but because he wanted to keep a sufficient distance from him. After several battles, he had already seen that the man had not done his best before.

Moreover, the man is indeed a master among masters. This is not only reflected in his ability to reach the middle stage of moving mountain realm, but also his attainment in boxing skills has reached the point where the fire is still alive.

There are 84 styles in the iron wire fist. Apart from the first move, the first move, the salute and the last move, the eighty-two styles in the middle are linked together, both offense and defense.

Most ordinary martial arts practitioners follow one move after another routine and punch step by step, but the middle-aged man has obviously understood it. In the battle just now, he did not completely follow the boxing routines, and used various moves interspersed and changed, and used them flexibly. Even if Lu Shanmin learned about this set of boxing moves through the video of Big Blackhead, he still could not judge his boxing routines.

The same boxing technique may only have the performance effect when ordinary people use it, but when real masters use it, the moves are all powerful tools for killing people.

Liang Chunqiu lit a cigarette leisurely and asked the man around fifty years old beside him with a smile.

"Do you think he can hold on for ten minutes?"

The man shook his head, "Lu Shanmin is indeed a master, but he is still far from being in front of Yan San. His moves are only a few basic boxing techniques of Sanda and Muay Thai. It's okay to fight on the ring. I think he will fall in such a free fighting within three minutes."

Lu Shanmin heard the conversation between the two clearly, and his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

The middle-aged man took a step forward, gave a white tiger palm, and slapped his palm like a palm fan.

Lu Shanmin did not dare to take it head-on, and flashed sideways. At this time, he saw a cold smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

Lu Shanmin secretly called out badly, but the steps he took could no longer be taken back.

The middle-aged man's white tiger's palm was just a false move, and his entire person instantly bumped into Lu Shanmin's chest.

Lu Shanmin subconsciously clasped his fists and protected his chest. He only felt the black shadow pressing down, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

The black clouds are crushing the city and are about to destroy it, and the middle-aged man fully interprets the ten-point journey with one force.

"Bang", Lu Shanmin felt head-on by a speeding truck, and pain was heard from his arms like a fracture. Then he eased his feet and his whole body soared into the air and was knocked out.

After landing, Lu Shanmin took a few steps back and hit a large round table before stopping.

I felt a suffocation in my chest, and I took two deep breaths before I returned to normal breathing.

Between these two breaths, the man's huge figure had already arrived. Lu Shanmin didn't even look at it, and he slid his waist and avoided sideways. There was a clang behind him, and the big round table was punched by the man.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party pulled out his fist, Lu Shanmin turned around and quickly kicked the man's calf with two low whips.

Seeing that the opponent's right leg was slightly bent and his foot was unstable, Lu Shanmin jumped high, raised his elbow, and slapped the man hard on the back of the head with a elbow.

This elbow-pressing Lu Shanmin used all his strength. As long as he hit the back of his head, no matter how high a master was, he would not feel good. Not to mention, it would directly make the opponent lose his combat power, and at least it would allow him to hide for a while. In this way, he could also get a chance to breathe. Maybe he could create opportunities for subsequent attacks.

"Bang", the powerful and heavy elbow hit did not hit the back of the man's head. At the critical moment, the opponent suddenly tilted his head and dodged, and the attack only hit the man's shoulder.

If one hit is not hit, Lu Shanmin secretly shouts that it is not good. He just waits for the landing and retreats immediately. Otherwise, he will be entangled by the opponent and will inevitably be hit hard.

But it was too late. How could a master like a middle-aged man miss such a good opportunity?

Before Lu Shanmin could land, the man instantly raised his left hand and grabbed Lu Shanmin's right elbow. At the same time, he grabbed Lu Shanmin's collar with his right hand.

An irresistible force spread throughout his body. Lu Shanmin only felt a dizzy turn, followed by a loud bang, and the man wanted to throw a sack. A standard shoulder-length drop hit him hard on the big round table.

Every inch of his body was in pain, and Lu Shanmin couldn't help but scream.

He couldn't feel the feeling of heartache. At this time, although he couldn't see the opponent's fist routine, he knew that his opponent's fist must have hit him. Lu Shanmin endured the severe pain, supported his palms on the table, and quickly slid down the tilt of the round table.

The moment he landed, Lu Shanmin didn't even look at it, and slapped the edge of the round table with his palm. The entire round table instantly stood up, separating the two of them on both sides.

Without waiting for Lu Shanmin to retreat, there was a loud bang.

A huge fist broke out from the table.

Bang, the fist hit Lu Shanmin's chest hard.

This punch directly hit Lu Shanmin for a moment and could not even breathe.

Lu Shanmin took several steps back, his throat sweetened and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The round table fell to the ground, and a hint of surprise appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

"It's not falling down yet"??!!

Lu Shanmin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a ferocious expression appeared on his face, and a low roar appeared in his throat, just like when he met a beast in the mountains.

However, the beasts in the mountains were afraid of his hideous expressions and roars, but the person in front of him only showed an even more excited fighting spirit.

"You can handle it very well"!

Lu Shanmin didn't say anything, so he seized the time to adjust the qi in his body.

"But you will eventually fall down"!

As soon as he finished speaking, the man roared and punched Lu Shanmin. In his opinion, Lu Shanmin was at the end of his strength, and this fast and powerful punch was enough to make him fall down.

Lu Shanmin also let out a roar, and the internal energy in his limbs and bones was about to move. The internal energy in the acupoints in his arms became more active due to severe damage to his body. The internal energy that could be directly tuned out was twice as much as usual.

The internal energy in the acupoints is transformed into internal strength, and the strength of the arm muscles is added.

Lu Shanmin did not retreat but advanced.

"Bang", two fists exploded in the air.

After a loud bang, there was no wind and waves in the hall. The middle-aged man stepped out three steps before he could stand firm.

Lu Shanmin took two steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and his whole body was shaking.

The man's entire right arm could not control his trembling violently, even if he wanted to lift it up for a moment, he couldn't do it. His eyes were full of incredible, and he didn't understand why Lu Shanmin's power suddenly increased.

However, he could also see that such a large force could no longer match his body. After practicing foreign martial arts for 30 years, he knew very well that the amount of force he could produce was closely related to the muscle density of the body. The greater the muscle density of the body, the greater the force it produced. At the same time, the muscle density of the body was large enough to withstand the corresponding large force emitted. Otherwise, the force that exceeded the muscle tolerance would backfire and tear the muscles on the arm. He had no doubt that Lu Shanmin's right hand muscle had been stretched and he had no ability to move.

The blood that Lu Shanmin spat was not only a punch that he had hit hard, but also a backlash. It was like a person could only carry a hundred kilograms of weight, but he had a burden of two hundred kilograms on him.

It was not only him who was shocked. Liang Chunqiu, who was sitting on the sofa not far away, and the man standing next to him also looked at Lu Shanmin with incredible eyes. Both of them had a flash of eyes, as if they were thinking about why Lu Shanmin suddenly showed up this abnormal force.

The middle-aged man was only shocked for a moment, and soon a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Now Lu Shanmin is probably exhausted, and with just a light punch, he can't fall to the ground.

Although Lu Shanmin felt unwilling to accept it, he knew that he was defeated this time. The punch just now had time to take his body. Now he felt that his whole body was as light as floating in the clouds. Not to mention fighting again, it would take a lot of effort to take a step.

The muscles of the whole right arm felt a pain like torn inch by inch. He felt that the muscles of the arm should have been torn, and it was not just one piece, but the muscles of the entire arm.

The man stepped closer step by step, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Shanmin ignored the corner of his mouth that was bleeding, gritted his teeth tightly, ready to fight to the death.

"Enough"! At this time, Liang Chunqiu's low voice sounded.

The middle-aged man stopped, put down his already raised fist unwillingly, turned to look at Liang Chunqiu, "Mr. Liang, as long as I punch him, he will fall."

Liang Chunqiu pointed to the wall clock, "Ten minutes have arrived."

Just now, they devoted themselves to the battle, and neither of them noticed the time.

Lu Shanmin turned around and looked at it, breathing a sigh of relief. Sure enough, it had been almost ten minutes.

Liang Chunqiu waved his hand, and the man in his fifties nodded and turned to walk towards the basement. After a few minutes, two men in suits raised Xiao Bing out.

The moment Lu Shanmin saw Xiao Bing's appearance, he was so angry that he trembled all over. The whole bloody man could no longer see his original appearance.

Lu Shanmin held Xiao Bing with one hand and walked towards the door step by step.

When he walked to the door, Lu Shanmin looked back at the wolf, and his eyes showed a strong murderous intent without any concealment. "I, Lu Shanmin, remember what you did."

After the two left, Liang Chunqiu frowned slightly and asked faintly.

"Yan San, what do you think?"

The middle-aged man who had just fought with Lu Shanmin said, "This kid is a martial arts genius. He can enter the mountain realm at a young age. I am a thousand miles away from him at his age. If he can learn a good set of external martial arts, he will definitely be above me if he waits for a few years."

Liang Chunqiu smiled faintly, "If you think you are invincible in the world and have a high opinion of yourself, you can give such an evaluation, then this kid is really extraordinary."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the man in his fifties, "Old Shen, what do you think?"

Shen Nan thought for a while and said, "I suspect that the power that burst out inexplicably with his last punch was transformed by internal energy."

"Entertainment both inside and outside"? Liang Chunqiu and Yan San asked almost at the same time.

"I'm just guessing that it is possible to transform internal energy into internal energy to exert it. At least it must be that internal martial arts have entered the early stage of Yijing Realm. I have practiced internal martial arts for a lifetime, but I have not yet touched the middle stage of Yijing Realm. It can be seen how difficult it is to practice internal martial arts. I really can't imagine that he can practice his body to the external martial arts and move the mountain realm, and also practice internal martial arts to the Yijing Realm. It's incredible."

"Mr. Liang, it's okay that Lu Shanmin is a friend, but if he is an enemy, it will be a big trouble sooner or later."

Liang Chunqiu of course understood what Shen Nan said. No matter how high a person's martial arts value is, he is afraid of kitchen knives, and he is not afraid of kitchen knives, and he is afraid of bullets. The trouble is that a person with such ability will not jump out of the stone like Sun Wuzi. Who trained his body for him, who taught him internal martial arts, and why he never used internal martial arts just now. If he can cultivate such a person, the person behind him will definitely not be the hunters and woodcutters in the mountains.

Although he himself has not high strength, in order to strengthen his body, he has practiced internal martial arts with Shen Nan for more than ten years. Although he has not yet practiced internal energy, his vision still has. The time for stopping just now is actually very blurry, and he can wait for Yan San to finish the punch and stop.
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