Release the Dog Yujiro vs. the Unbeatable Golden Spear Kuroki

Chapter 184: Explosive Flow Mysterious Body Art vs. Golden Bell Cover

The Milky Way pours down and the rapids roar.

A light breeze blew quietly, causing the water mist to dance lightly, like tiny pearls, reflecting colorful light in the sun.

The interweaving of light and shadow casts a mysterious and hazy veil over the two bald monks who are about to stage a showdown.

The roar of the waterfall seems to contain an indescribable tension and expectation.

In the distance, a clear bird song pierced through the noise, adding a touch of distant background music to the upcoming showdown.

At the edge of the waterfall, wild flowers sway gently, with crystal water droplets hanging on them. Every splash of water is nature's warming up for the upcoming fierce confrontation.

Two monks from Bailin Temple, using their bodies as pens and the waterfall as ink, are ready to paint a magnificent picture that will make people's blood boil between heaven and earth.

At this moment, King Lie Hai and the abbot's eyes were fixed on this scene. They held their breath, waiting for the arrival of that shocking moment.

"The starting posture of Arhat Fist is to rein in the horse and press the fist." King Liehai watched Huiyuan's posture and whispered to himself.

The abbot also joined the discussion and said with a smile: "Lie, you see, this Huineng is quite interesting.

He was in a boxing stance, jumping up and down a bit."

Seeing that the abbot was quite interested in Huineng, King Liehai explained, “When I picked up Huineng, he was fighting with someone in this posture.

I speculated that he might have practiced boxing before, or even be a boxer.

Although he had lost his memory, his strong muscle memory still allowed him to unconsciously assume a boxing stance.

From this point of view, he has great potential, but he is still a beginner in physical techniques.

As long as we give him the right guidance and let him systematically learn the essence of Chinese martial arts, I believe he will have the potential to become known as the 'Sea King' in the future."

The abbot heard this and chuckled, "Then I'll leave this matter to you.

I am really curious about what heights Huineng can eventually reach.”

At the same time, King Liehai and the abbot, who were talking in a hidden place, had noticed that Huineng and Huiyuan were fighting fiercely by the waterfall.

Huineng punched out relying entirely on muscle memory, and the wind from his fists whistled: "Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak..."

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

However, what Huineng did not expect was that Huiyuan not only did not dodge or evade, but instead endured his attack with a smile on his face.

"Why does this blow feel like hitting the big bell of Bailin Temple? My fist has no effect on him!

What kind of kung fu did Huiyuan practice?

His skin is too tough." Huineng was so frightened and confused by the beating.

Seeing Huineng's surprised face, Huiyuan couldn't help but say proudly: "Huineng, is this all you have?

I feel like your fist is just slapping a mosquito!

Remember, little brother, what I am practicing is the 'Golden Bell Cover' which is the most powerful defense in Bailin Temple!

Even if you keep hammering me till tomorrow with your bare fists, you won't be able to break my defense."

Before Huiyuan finished speaking, he turned around and swung his Arhat Pendulum to hit Huineng's cheek hard.

Huineng was so upset by Huiyuan's words that he practiced the "Explosive Body Technique" day and night under the waterfall for more than three months.

At this moment, he actually wanted to use Huiyuan's Arhat Fist to test the level to which he had cultivated his "Explosive Flow Mysterious Body Technique".

So, he did not dodge, but directly used his cheek to block the powerful Arhat Pendulum.

Huiyuan's punch penetrated the mist and hit Huineng on the cheek.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, like a huge rock falling into a deep pool, causing ripples.

Huiyuan had never expected that this punch could hit Huineng so smoothly, and the strange feeling of his fist touching Huineng's cheek surprised him even more.

Beneath that skin, there seemed to be endless elasticity and toughness, just like gently touching a ball that had just been blown up a few points.

The power of his punch seemed to be quietly dissolved by an invisible hand, leaving only a faint echo in the air.

"This...how is this possible?"

Huiyuan was secretly surprised and doubtful in his heart. He knew very well the power of his punch, which could crush even hard stone.

But Huineng seemed to be unaffected. The toughness of this membrane was beyond imagination.

After enduring Huiyuan's Arhat Fist, Huineng quickly retreated and distanced himself from Huiyuan.

Huineng whispered, "Although it hurts a bit, I have been practicing the Explosive Flow Mysterious Body Technique for three months and can barely withstand a punch of this strength.

Although it is not as good as Huiyuan's Golden Bell Cover, compared with the time when I didn't have any body protection skills, this improvement is incomparable."

Huineng began to use circling steps, moving around Huiyuan. His intention was very clear. He hoped to use roundabout tactics to attack his opponent from behind.

Due to amnesia, Huineng's attack methods seem rather monotonous, relying entirely on instinct and intuition, and lacking sophisticated tactical layout.

The abbot showed great interest in the duel between Huineng and Huiyuan. He laughed out loud, "Hahaha! This is really interesting!

Although Huineng practiced the "Explosive Body Art" for a short time, it was indeed inferior to Huiyuan's "Golden Bell Cover", but the gap was not huge.

It can be seen from this that the "Explosive Body Technique" which cultivates both internal and external skills is indeed more powerful than the purely external skill "Golden Bell Cover" in potential.

After Huineng realized that his body protection skills were slightly inferior, he immediately demonstrated his flexible adaptability and used a circling jump step to try to get behind Huiyuan and find a flaw to attack.

From this we can see that Western boxing is not completely useless. Its flexible footwork and adaptable tactical adjustments are worth learning from.

On the other hand, although Huiyuan had an advantage in defensive skills and his horse stance was as solid as a mountain, he seemed too rigid and lacked flexibility.

This is exactly the common problem faced by Chinese martial arts!"

At this time, King Liehai looked at Huineng thoughtfully and said in a deep voice: "Huineng seems to be stretched in terms of attack methods. At this moment, his state is like a gun without bullets, which has the form but not the real power."

Upon hearing this, the abbot looked deeply at the two people who were fighting fiercely, nodded in agreement and said, "You are absolutely right!

It seems that if Hui Neng is to truly grow up, you still need to take more care and give him careful guidance."

Having said this, the abbot patted King Lie Hai on the shoulder, and then the two smiled at each other.

Relying on his extraordinary flexibility and precise instant change of direction skills, Huineng finally broke through Huiyuan's defense with a clever circumvention and came to his back position.

At this excellent opportunity to attack, Huineng swung out a left hook without hesitation, hitting Huiyuan's left rib hard.

Immediately afterwards, a right hook punch hit Huiyuan's right ear like lightning.

"Bang, bang!" There were two loud noises, and the wind from the fists whizzed past like a knife, causing water to splash everywhere.

Huineng's two powerful punches hit Huiyuan's vital points accurately, but surprisingly, Huiyuan did not seem to be affected much.

Huiyuan turned around slowly, his eyes full of disdain for Huineng.

"Huh, is this your full-strength attack?

You are a hundred years too early to break my "Golden Bell Cover"! "