A Long Grind to Daoist Monarch-Chapter 105 - 98: Breath Like Thunder, Heart Hard as Iron
"Get out!"
This furious shout was like muffled thunder, echoing loudly, as if a lightning bolt struck the flat ground, shaking everything in all directions.
A fierce gust of wind, like a tide pounding against the courtyard walls, blew the grass and trees down, snapping the bamboo.
The thick airflow surged forward like a wave, rushing out through the gate of Tongwen Hall!
The thick arm entwined like a dragon, with veins showing a purple-black hue, was like a furious dragon rising to the sky, smashing toward Blood Vajra with unparalleled power.
Sitting steadily on a small wooden stool, Bai Qi was utterly shocked; after Muscle Training, now was the time for Skin Cultivation.
This stage aims to unify the previous layers of muscles, bones, and blood, striving for a bodily transformation, completing a rebirth.
Firstly, it requires tough muscles, able to stretch and contract at will, like a great bow that never breaks, fists and feet equal to arrows, with long muscles and a strong body to be powerful.
Next, constantly create new blood through the marrow, expel old blood, nourishing the whole body to ensure vitality, gradually improving the physique from the inside out.
If these two steps are well-executed, one can begin to cultivate the internal organs, using secret techniques to channel energy and condense them into a unified whole.
At that time, breathing becomes long and forceful, delivering unexpectedly terrifying strikes effortlessly!
In martial arts, there's a saying, "Copper skin, steel bones, iron organs," which achieves this principle.
Uncle Dao's punch was initiated so quickly that Bai Qi, without having advanced Arhat Hand to a minor completion level using ink scripture, could not spot the movement.
"With the spine as the bow, waist as the string, a stomp of the left leg, forceful as drawing a three-thousand-pound bow, the whole body steps like a dragon, one palm pushes forward, then flips the hand into a fist, smashing down from top to bottom... practically like moving a mountain out of thin air!"
Bai Qi's spirit was intensely concentrated, observing the towering, powerful figure; this style had already transcended the normal scope of martial arts, nearing legend.
How could human power withstand the collapse of a great mountain?
Facing such ferocious fists, all techniques lose meaning; ordinary Third-Practice Experts couldn't stand against it or evade it.
Ending up like Zhang the Fifth, sitting there waiting to die.
"Big brother..."
Blood Vajra widened his eyes; he couldn't even complete a sentence, only managing to hold his breath.
In an instant, energy surged throughout his body like a snake flicking its tongue, hissing as the air exploded, immediately expanding the solid flesh smeared with red paint by several circles, chest and belly bulging like a ball, constantly throbbing!
Feeling the heartbeat of life and death, the Red Eyebrow Second-in-Command's eyes flashed with a fierce light, throat rolling, suddenly opened his mouth to spray!
Bang!
A straight white line exploded mid-air, the surrounding several zhang collapsed.
The almost tangible aura was like thunder, incredibly swift, incredibly fierce, violently colliding with Lao Dao's fist!
Thump! Thump!
The two forces clashed like water and fire, the billowing dust being shaken, like a soil-colored dragon rising, covering the figures.
"Skin Cultivation Great Success, exhaling like thunder!"
Among those present, only Liang Laoshu saw clearly.
Blood Vajra, in the critical moment, forcibly raised the vital energy within the abdomen, instantly contracting the internal organs, using terrifying physical prowess to compress it into a terrifying white line that could explode the body!
This move can only be achieved if the internal organs are trained incredibly solid, like a single iron plate.
"Giant Python Vomiting Pill! When a monster turns into a spirit, it'll spit out the inner pill when fighting for its life... Second brother, your martial arts now resemble a monster, lacking any Buddha nature."
Lao Dao stepped to the entrance of Tongwen Hall, his towering figure standing on the stairs, with one punch, sending Blood Vajra flying several zhang away, where the flat, hard long blue stone was plowed open like soft mud, forming deep furrows.
The Red Eyebrow Second-in-Command retreated repeatedly, stepping out dozens of times to relieve the force, until he pushed down a thick wall, then he took a breath; his bare top, muscles shaking, shedding dust lightly, gently inhaling and exhaling a few times, then pulling his legs from the inch-deep ground.
Just now, like a thick wooden pile being viciously hammered, his shoes were torn, pants legs shattered, ears buzzing with a maddening noise, eyes felt dizzy, even his gums were numb, teeth loosening.
If it were an ordinary Third-Practice Expert, without having trained the internal organs and skin to be tough inside and out, just this punch would have deafened them, even bursting eyeballs and completely blinding them.
Unless genuinely trained in Water and Fire Immortal Robe, achieving Golden Body Perfection, there's always a vulnerable point.
For example, ears, nose, throat, front and rear lower regions.
Several tricky martial arts specifically target these vital areas.
Lao Dao's punch, more than eighty percent of Skin Cultivation Martial Artists couldn't withstand it; taking it would mean death!
It shows that the Red Eyebrow Leader had no intention of showing mercy!
"Big brother! Ten years gone, yet hands still full of vigor, undiminished grace!"
Blood Vajra rubbed his faintly aching chest; the breath was sprayed too hastily, coupled with Lao Dao's ferocious punch, slightly injuring his lungs and must be properly nurtured for recovery.
"What did second brother do wrong that made big brother so angry? Even if it's a beheading offense, brothers deserve a chance to explain! It shouldn't be fists and feet upon meeting, quite damaging harmony!"
Eight-armed Ape lowered his eyelids; in Fulong Mountain, who doesn't know Red Eyebrow Second-in-Command is an expert in horizontal training, with muscles and bones and skin refined to the extreme, previously unable to be pulled by five strong horses.







