I, Yan Ye, want to marry Shichen’s daughter

I, Yan Ye, Want to Marry the Daughter of a Time Minister Chapter 325

Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Nine

Skills and so on are just icing on the cake at this moment, just power, pure power, power directly from the top of the head.

The muscles of the Qiu Knot swelled like an explosion, and the arms piled together because of Yan Ye's counterattack were continued to be smashed as a whole.

The vortex brought up by the airflow fixed Feng Xue firmly in place, unable to avoid or prevent it.

Then, the Yan Ye in Alfaro's eyes suddenly changed.

If it was a "weak" who couldn't see through before, now it is like a plate of noodles, a plate of pudding, or even a ball of water.

The soft body has no body, as if any force hits him will be removed.

But Alfaro didn't hesitate, and smashed it down with greater strength and faster speed.

Yan Ye was like a piece of paper blown by the wind, floating slightly under the sledgehammer made up of this arm, letting go of the vitals of the head, but, just like that, he couldn't escape the hit of the blow when he was bound. Being able to open the head sideways seems to be the limit.

Finally, the fist hit the shoulder.

"Crack!"

There was a soft sound, but it was like Hong Zhong Dalu, reaching the hearts of everyone present, but Alfaro's face changed slightly.

This sound is wrong!

It's not the sound of bone crushing or muscle tearing, it's more like...dislocation?

Yes, dislocation!

And it is an active dislocation.

The detached shoulder stretched along the force of the fist, and then sank like a leaf hit by rain, and then slid away, without any feeling of force at all.

"boom!"

The fist hit the ground, and the roar suddenly exploded, and the ice layer covering the permafrost suddenly cracked, following the abyss-like gap down, to the depth of the sea.

Yan Ye slid away from the main attack, but was still pushed tens of meters away by the aftermath. The shoulders that bear the strength became bloody, as if a layer of skin was scraped off by a grinder.

However, Yan Ye did not feel the slightest injury. The granulation squirmed and grew rapidly in the wound, and then repaired the cracked skin in a short period of time, leaving only a layer of blood scab hanging outside. Quite tragic.

"This power is more than a thousand, worthy of being Sanhu's cronies, and sure enough, there are two brushes!" Yan Ye finally stopped using the little trick of Juhe Boxing, leaving his trouser pockets with both hands, and rarely took a posture.

The so-called posture is not a simple defensive or offensive posture. It is more of a tendency to make it easier to dodge attacks, make it easier to hit the enemy, make it possible to block at any time, and make the fist able to Hit the target faster, in addition to the posture, there is a "rehearsal" effect that enhances confidence and increases combat output...

It can be said that the posture of each genre is summed up through thousands of tempers and the experience of countless generations, and is most in line with the movement of the technology of the genre.

For example, Bajiquan’s “holding baby’s hand drags the mountain”, such as a small bow in the back of the boxing, with both fists erected in front of you, or cross-folding your hands back and forth in Sanda (somewhat like Wing Chun), all in order to develop the genre. The characteristics of the action formed.

In fact, before Yan Ye put his hands in his pockets, it was also a posture.

But often masters will slowly shake off their posture until the end of the fight. Why?Because that is the posture of the genre, it is applicable to the standard genre martial arts, but it does not mean that it is applicable to individuals.

Everyone's physique and strength are different, and their perceptions of Kung Fu are also different. To give the most obvious example, a left-handed poses with his right fist in front, let alone increase combat effectiveness, it is good not to weaken it.

Some people like to punch, some like kicks, the same is Hongquan, and they also have completely different fighting styles.

Yan Ye rarely uses posture, not because he doesn't think it is necessary, but because there is no posture at all that allows him to show what he has learned. Rather than put on an inappropriate posture, it is better to see tricks and move faster.

(The posture is like only one piece of equipment can be worn. The function is probably [+25% lower kick speed, -10% punch hit rate], [+40% left hand attack distance, -20% right hand attack speed]. A martial arts school specializes in a martial arts, such as the "hands are two doors, all rely on the feet to hit people". If you have a posture that increases the attack speed or attack distance of your legs, it is naturally appropriate. If you have one Increase the attack power of the arm and reduce the reaction speed of the legs. Then don’t you just find a beating?)

However, the enemy this time was obviously different from the past, and Yan Ye had to be psychologically prepared for defense.

The right hand is pointed like a knife and closed at the waist, the left hand is clenched and weighed on the chest, the foot is in a lunge, and the back is slightly tilted, but it has a different taste.

Alfaro is not an expert in martial arts, and he does not even know martial arts. His fighting method is to dig out self-sufficient spirits. In a sense, he can be regarded as a "grant", but in this gift, he can see a bit of a sword. In the shadow of Fa, seeing Yan Ye put on a posture, Alfaro did not change his fighting style for this. With the force under his feet, along with the ice burst, the terrifying reaction force directly ejected Alfaro in front of Yan Ye.

It seems that Yan Ye's attack power is insufficient, and all eight arms are used to attack.The fist blades formed by the sharp nails swayed countless blades of real air under the full attack of the eight arms. For a time, thousands of fist shadows appeared in front of Yan Ye at the same time.

"Huh-" It was such a short interval, but Alfaro seemed to hear a breath out vaguely, and a piece of Bai Lian suddenly passed through the shadow of the fist swinging out of his eight arms and faced himself. The door flies.

"It's just a sip of water!" Alfaro lowered his head abruptly, but the hand knife kept hitting Yan Ye.

However, the weird trick before was unfolded again, and thousands of punches had already been thrown in an instant, but each punch subtly deviated from the original trajectory. Although it was not bounced back to himself this time, it also rubbed the opponent. His body slashed over, although it could take away a few pieces of flesh, it was just flesh.

In all this, the other party only used one left hand.

Finally, the "slowly" flying white air finally hit the top of his head, and the hard skull instantly made a soft noise, and drops of blood flowed down from his forehead, but this kind of injury did not even scratch the skull. It's completely irrelevant.

As he was about to continue exerting his strength, Alfaro's face suddenly changed, and a strong tingling erupted from the place where he was hit, as if there were endless knives scraping ashes on the skull, the irritation even the body After all the battles, he couldn't help but blinked.

And at this moment of blinking, Yan Ye finally stabbed out the right hand that was closed around his waist.

ps: Regarding national martial arts...well, when I was a child, I didn’t have such a saying (in fact, there is, for example, there is a national martial arts museum in the Republic of China, but it is not popular), it is martial arts, but I only learned from my father to carry blood and think, said When I got up, I always felt that my standing posture was super ridiculous... Because I didn't have time to go to school when I was a child, I didn't practice much. Later, I couldn't practice because of physical problems.By the way, there is definitely no such thing as internal force, but the sense of breath is real. When I was paralyzed, I was lying on the bed with nothing to do every day, and then holding the idea of ​​a dead horse as a living horse doctor, I started thinking about carrying it, and finally regaining consciousness inexplicably I can’t say whether it’s a miracle or a medical miracle. Anyway, it’s just unscientific for the doctor to act on me...

Chapter 540: Go Home and Eat

(I said this special case of Bucky Witches because it can change the spacing and position of the bones at will, so it becomes possible to strengthen the lever.

And the torque does not have to be the two bones that are connected. For example, when you raise your hand and make a punch, the fist is not only the force of the elbow joint, but also the force of the shoulder joint and the twist of the waist joint. Dynamic force...

The number of muscles involved in this is very scary, and there is no way to separate the calculations. A simple analogy can treat a person as an irregular polygon connecting each point. Each side is a real bone, and each point is The auxiliary lines in the space are actually muscles, tendons, or even non-existent, but when the human body exerts force, this hypotenuse is very important. Simply put, it is to artificially construct a labor-saving lever through posture.

In addition, there is another factor of great power-do you know that when you use the whip, all the power is transferred from the foot to the fist in a very short period of time, and the power is continuously pushed toward the fist , Feet, legs, and the body slowly stop moving, and the kinetic energy will shift toward the fist. At this time, the fist and even the fingertips are still in constant motion, which means that the kinetic energy will become larger and larger. In theory, as the moving parts become more and more The less you come, the greater the kinetic energy condensed on it, so the longer the distance, the stronger the power, but the bones can't bear it.

In addition, I did not say that it was beyond the power of the human body. In any case, it did not exceed the limit of the muscle itself, or it should be said that the limit of the muscle has never been reached.

As for the greater the strength, the shorter the working distance is. That is another physical technique that is the opposite of this, but everyone should have heard of it, called Cun Jin. This is short-range force.)

The right hand that was shining like flames pierced like a knife, and Alfaro almost instantly blocked the eight arms in front of him, but all of this seemed to have no effect.

Yan Ye's right hand seemed to be a symbol of all the sharpness in this world. The eight arms that blocked the way forward were directly penetrated. Whether it was muscles, bones, or anything else, they couldn't stop the attack from continuing to advance.

This is hard!This is the most extreme attack that belongs solely to those with the ability to think, after abandoning all defenses!

At this moment, Yan Ye not only concentrated all his thoughts on his fingertips, but also condensed them together with magical power and internal force. The so-called "hardness" itself does not lie in the condensed thoughts, but in abandoning the defenses. The blessing of enlightenment coming!

(The greater the cost of thinking, the higher the power. Abandoning defense itself is a rigid constraint and price, and the power will naturally skyrocket)

The scarlet blood was thrown, and that palm directly pierced Alfaro's abdomen. There was clearly enough energy, but he did not continue to rush.

Kaka

Alfaro tightened his abdominal muscles hard to prevent Yan Ye from pulling out his arms. Eight of them were incomplete, or the broken arms smashed down regardless of the damage.

"Jian!"

The tip of the right finger that was originally concentrated on the right finger suddenly burst out, completely wrapped Yan Ye, and pierced Alfaro's right hand. The white dragon suddenly emitted a burst of light, and the originally fitted dragon scales stood up like barbeds. Embedded in the flesh and blood of Alfaro.