Top Furious Doctor Soldier Chapter 155 Seven-Style Buddhist Punch

After being grabbed, Liu Feng felt that Wu Yu's palm was becoming boundless, which remained unchanged indeed, but seemed to diminish Liu Feng as if he could be grasped in the palm.

Liu Feng even felt an irresistible attraction.

"It's similar to the trick just now."

Faced with the grip, Liu Feng moved forward instead of retreating. He, formed the sword-fingers with his right hand, pointing to the center of the palm of the Medicine Buddha Wu Yu with full strength.

"Humph!"

"Gee!"

Chen Xin, on the side, snorted after seeing Liu Feng's action. "You're biting off more than you can chew!"

The Medicine Buddha was stunned. "In the deepest water is the best fis.h.i.+ng. Young man, you dare to show this trick, nice."

While speaking, the Medicine Buddha's left hand, which was stretching out for a grip, suddenly held together, and showed the posture to catch Liu Feng's sword-fingers.

But Liu Feng suddenly stopped, and jumped back nearly ten meters. "Haha! I'm regarded to have taken this trick, right?"

"Impossible! Master, are you deliberately losing to him?" At this time, Chen Xin really couldn't accept it. She had no choice but to accept that Liu Feng was better than her, but she was unwilling to admit that Liu Feng was so much better than her.

Chen Xin couldn't take one single trick from his master, while Liu Feng should be able to take two tricks.

"Xiaoxin, is Liu Feng's performance stimulating your self-esteem?" The Medicine Buddha turned and asked.

"I…"

Before Chen Xin finished talking, Liu Feng interrupted her, "What poor and pitiful self-esteem! If you fail to recognize your own shortcomings, you won't make much progress all your life."

"You shut up!" Chen Xin glared at Liu Feng, and his big eyes seemed to burst out flames.

"Xiaoxin, Liu Feng is right."

The Medicine Buddha frowned and said, "You haven't figured out how Liu Feng took my two-seven trick until now, right? You're really working hard to practice martial arts, but you're much less intelligent than Liu Feng."

"Weakness!"

Liu Feng smilingly explained, "Just now the weakness of your master's trick is at the center of his palm. You're surprised, right?"

Liu Feng was showing off rather than explaining. Chen Xin was irritated to almost spit out blood after hearing "You're surprised, right?" from Liu Feng.

However, Chen Xin was completely silent after feeling angry, and seemed to be lost in thought.

"The third trick!"

Shortly, Liu Feng and the Medicine Buddha spoke at the same time, and they looked at each other, speaking out the three words in unison.

Liu Feng meant to take the third trick, and the Medicine Buddha intended to prepare for the third trick.

"Three-seven!" The Medicine Buddha suddenly stepped forward, pressed down with both hands and showed the posture of subduing a tiger, revealing the glare and toughness himself.

At this moment, Liu Feng felt that he was surrounded by the figure of the Medicine Buddha, left or right, front or back. But indeed, the Medicine Buddha was clearly in front of him.

"D*mn it! Is this also a release of the internal strength?" In the face of this trick, Liu Feng was really a bit confused.

Liu Feng took the first trick by resorting to the fierce strength and his own powerful fighting; He took the second trick by finding the weakness of his opponent's trick with his sharp observation.

But faced with the third trick, Liu Feng felt that the opponent was impeccable.

Did I simply lose?

Liu Feng looked at the Medicine Buddha, who showed the posture of subduing the tiger and stepped towards him step by step, and got really anxious this time.

"I, Brother Feng, never admit defeat!"

At this point, a touch of malice was generated in Liu Feng's heart, and a machete as thin as the cicada's wings suddenly appeared in his right hand.

Facing the Medicine Buddha, Liu Feng stepped forward under great pressure and hacked the Medicine Buddha.

"Puff!"

When the machete was half an inch before the Medicine Buddha's body, it seemed to encounter a huge resistance, but then broke this resistance with a super sharpness. At the same time, Liu Feng felt that he was suddenly relieved, and that the illusion that he was surrounded by the opponent, left or right, front or back, disappeared in an instant.

"You have lost."

But at this moment, the voice of the Medicine Buddha was suddenly heard in front of him, and his hands showed the posture of subduing the tiger and suddenly stretched out.

When Liu Feng realized that the Medicine Buddha really made a move, the Medicine Buddha's hands had already gripped his shoulders.

It could be said with certainty that, as long as the Medicine Buddha was willing to suddenly increase his strength with his hands, he, with his power, could break up Liu Feng's shoulders with no difficulty.

However, Brother Feng was well aware of fighting at any time.

When Liu Feng felt, merely by the sense of the shoulders, that the Medicine Buddha gripped him with both hands, Liu Feng's knees suddenly sank down, shaking his waist with his shoulders, so that his body slipped from the hands of the Medicine Buddha like a loath.

And then Liu Feng put forth his strength to press down with his sinking legs, so that his body moved backwards quickly.

"Swoos.h.!.+"

When they became distant again, Liu Feng's upper body had only a white stretch vest, which perfectly displayed the aesthetic streamlined beauty of his chest muscles and biceps.

At this time, the Medicine Buddha, who carried a sportswear with the words of the University of Science and Technology Football Team in his hands, was looking at Liu Feng with a smile. "Young man, you do have some tricks. Obviously you've lost, but you managed to escape from my hand."

Liu Feng smiled and said, "Medicine Buddha, you are flattering me. If you've sped up just now, I am afraid I was unable to get away."

"If I go all out at full speed, then it is not fair." The Medicine Buddha raised his hands and smilingly said, "I'm shocked by your performance. Okay, you've taken my three tricks, then I will fulfill my promise. I apologize to you. I..."

"No need to apologize."

Liu Feng waved his hand and said with a smile, "Hurry to teach me the seven tricks of martial arts. Similarly, I promise you that if Chen Xin doesn't cause trouble for me, I'll let her go in the future."

"Okay."

The Medicine Buddha said, "I want to teach you seven tricks of martial arts, named Seven Tricks for Subduing Devils, which was the seven tricks for self-defense pa.s.sed down by the Master Bodhidharma to the Sixth Patriarch of the Chinese Zen Buddhism. If martial arts fall into the internal master and external master, then the seven tricks are the internal fists of the internal master, which improves not only the internal strength, but also the spirit."

"Oh!"

Liu Feng focused his eyes while listening. To reach a high level in the Chinese martial arts, one had to practice his mental strength. Liu Feng knew about that, but now he couldn't reach that level.

Moreover, Liu Feng's master, when teaching him martial arts, once said that if Liu Feng grasped the martial arts he had learned, it would be enough for him to reach the peak. If you wanted to reach the peak smoothly, you must learn the strengths of all masters. There was no shortcut to master martial arts.

Therefore he was extremely delighted when he heard that the Medicine Buddha would teach him such powerful tricks.

The Medicine Buddha continued, "I'll tell you the seven tricks, one-seven with fists, two-seven with palms, three-seven with intentions, four-seven with legs, five-seven with toughness, six-seven with softness, and seven-seven with boxing furnace. These seven tricks are quite simple. I'll only spend one hour teaching you. You come with me."

After saying this, the Medicine Buddha turned and walked towards the mountain road.

Liu Feng immediately followed him up the hill. While Chen Xin, who kept silent for a while, hesitated, but she couldn't help but walk up.

"Xiaoxin, it's not early, you can find somewhere for a rest."

However, the Medicine Buddha obviously didn't want to be followed by his disciple. He was walking faster and burst out a sentence without looking back, leaving Chen Xin stood still straightaway.

"The wicked Liu Feng, you ask my master to teach you martial arts, but I'm not allowed to see. You d*mn b*stard, I'll not let you go."

When the figures of both the Medicine Buddha and Liu Feng were completely out of sight, Chen Xin, a tough beautiful woman, stomped her little feet and then turned to leave angrily.

An hour later, the Medicine Buddha Wu Yu showed up again where the three people stayed just now.

"I didn't expect this guy to be a wizard in martial arts. You have accepted a nice apprentice. According to the previous agreement, when I teach the seven-trick Buddhist fist to him, I'll repay one of the three things I owe you." The Medicine Buddha stood in the same place, and looked up at the starry sky, muttering to himself.

At this point, Liu Feng, standing in a forest on the mountainside, was excitedly practicing the seven-trick Buddhist fist. His figure was sometimes flexible, sometimes calm and sometimes erratic, and took advantage of a very special breathing technique, which made his breath deeper, so that the ordinary people was even unable to realize that he was breathing...

"One-seven!"

Liu Feng didn't realize how long he practiced, and he suddenly stepped forward, giving a seemingly casual punch.

"b.u.mp!"

However, Liu Feng, with just the one ordinary punch, hit the back of a tree as thick as the washbasin, as if hit the tofu. He punched into the tree by five inches with a b.u.mp.

"What a fierce Buddhist fist! It's worthy of the self-defense technique created by the Master of Zen Bodhidharma." Liu Feng took out his fist. Although he was very excited, there was a bit of disappointment in his eyes. "But the Medicine Buddha can make the fist position much more powerful than I do. It seems that, if I don't master the seven tricks, it'll be very hard for me to reach the level of the Medicine Buddha. There is no shortcut except for practicing!"

Then, Liu Feng seemed to have lost himself in practicing the martial arts.

Three hours later, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Yang s.h.i.+wen sat in her room and seemed a little restless. Xiaomin was also in the room of First Miss Lady Yang, and seemed to be rather calm, but she often looked at the clock on the wall.

"D*mn! Where is Liu Feng? He doesn't even answer my call!" Yang s.h.i.+wen threw the pillow with strength. Although complaining about Liu Feng, she was more worried about him.

"Take it easy. The Big Boss won't have any trouble; you have to believe him..." Xiaomin was talking to Yang s.h.i.+wen, but she herself didn't seem to be sure.

At about 3:00 a.m., a thin little old man, with yellow eyes, walked out of the Nanjing Airport.

At the packed airport, the old man was too ordinary in the crowd, who would attract no attention at all.

But the old man's footsteps were extremely slight. After walking out of the security checkout, it seemed that he only took a few steps and then disappeared without a trace.

At about 4:30 a.m., the old skinny man showed up near the Mount Wutai Stadium.

"The Universiade football game has been under preparation for long, and it seems to start tomorrow, right?" The old man walked slowly around the stadium, just like an ordinary old man who got up early to do exercises in the morning, but he said to himself with a wicked look, "Liu Feng, you've killed two of my Poison Kings, and also taken away my beautiful female apprentice, hehe! You dare to upset me, I will kill you at the opening ceremony of the Universiade."