Purple Mist Dao Master
Chapter 234 - 193: Daoist Cushion: The 2nd Sermon! Yu Jinpeng: Master, I’ve forgotten everything! _2

Chapter 234: Chapter 193: Daoist Cushion: The 2nd Sermon! Yu Jinpeng: Master, I’ve forgotten everything! _2

The two had not been in contact with ’Baji Fist’ for long, at most having practiced the contents of the boxing manual a few times, just enough to form an overall impression, but definitely not enough to be considered entry-level.

However, at this moment, under Yan Chuan’s explanation, Yu Jinpeng felt his understanding of ’Baji Fist’ soaring rapidly, at a stunning speed.

If Yu Jinpeng’s progress wasn’t obvious enough, then Jin Yutang’s improvement was even more direct—

...

"Baji Fist!"

"Jin Yutang!"

"Great boxing skills! Great disciple!"

Ni Mengtong applauded and praised, commending both the boxing skills and the person.

Jiang Bianliu was equally surprised and delighted: "Xingyi Boxing, Eight Diagram Palm, Baji Fist! Yan Chuan actually created these three peak boxing skills, each in a different direction, all reaching the peak, it’s so remarkable, so remarkable!"

He marveled at the three types of boxing skills!

At the same time.

Also envied Yan Chuan—

"At only twenty-seven, not only is he a master of fist technique himself, but his inner chamber disciple also has such comprehension, clearly just a beginner in ’Baji Fist,’ yet able to master it in battle, in less than a quarter of an hour, he has already entered the room, achieving small accomplishments!"

"Excellent disciple!"

"Excellent disciple!"

Jiang Bianliu was filled with amazement and admiration, with both sighs and envy.

For a martial arts practitioner at his age, who doesn’t want to have a disciple with unparalleled talent to inherit all of one’s lifetime knowledge?

However, a good mentor is hard to find, and a great disciple is even harder to find.

It only comes when least expected.

And Yan Chuan, at just twenty-seven, took in such a talented and insightful disciple, truly making others envious to the core!

The audience was dazzled—

Amazed by Baji Fist!

Amazed by Jin Yutang!

Both made a name for themselves in this battle.

Yan Chuan dissected and elaborated on ’Baji Fist’ and fed it to Jin Yutang—

The Six Major Openings!

The Eight Major Moves!

The Vajra Eight Postures!

Additionally, there were also Baji Small Frame, Eight Extremes Docking, Six Elbow Heads, Gang Fight Eight Extremes, Baji New Frame, Baji Double Soft, etc., during the 1000% effect of "Mutual Teaching and Learning" amplified by the "Daoist Cushion," he crammed it all into Jin Yutang.

During this period.

Jin Yutang’s comprehension was astonishing, encompassing all aspects of a boxing style, vast and profound, yet he mastered it with ease, understood immediately, and learned as he heard.

Indescribable freedom!

This experience of learning boxing was something Jin Yutang had never felt before.

He only wished this could continue forever.

Unfortunately, this was a pipe dream.

"Hitting someone like a kiss!"

"Open Gate to strike, six forces combined!"

Jin Yutang widened his eyes in rage, walked as if wading in mud, his feet not reaching his knees, rubbed and kicked as he advanced towards Zhong Le, shoulder slamming hard. This strike seemed to use the shoulder as its force point, but in fact, it combined the twisting power of the waist and hips, utilizing the entire body’s strength towards the opponent, subtly containing the strength of the ’Six Major Openings.’ Once unleashed, the impact was earth-shattering.

This is—

"Iron Mountain Lean!"

This move indeed was an ultimate move.

However, as Zhong Le joined in, her whole body moved, a great force emitted from both hands and palms, she was stronger, faster, even before Jin Yutang’s hit arrived, she had already struck Jin Yutang’s chest, delaying attack but prevailing first.

Bam!

Jin Yutang was like a tattered rag, flying backward as he fell!

"Poof!"

Jin Yutang lay on the ground, vomiting blood, only just realizing after falling out from the profoundness of the boxing skills—

His entire qi-blood!

His entire strength!

Even sinew, bone, skin, and membrane, all his power seemed to be exhausted.

At this moment, weak and powerless, he couldn’t even stand.

No more fighting capability!

This time’s depletion, even with a huge replenishment, would likely take three to five days to recover.

"What a pity!"

In his heart, Jin Yutang felt deeply regretful, only hating himself for why he hadn’t practiced more diligently before, harder and harder, if so, the foundation would be stronger, capable of sustaining longer, perhaps making greater progress this time.

Instead of now—

Stopping abruptly!

What a pity!

Jin Yutang felt regret, and Yan Chuan shared the sentiment—

...

[Your ’Baji Fist’ improved, Fifth Realm of Mastery → Sixth Realm Refining.]

...

"Daoist Cushion" expounded enlightenment to Jin Yutang!

"Mutual Teaching and Learning" received feedback from tens of thousands!

Through Yan Chuan’s teaching of boxing, his ’Baji Fist’ mastery soared rapidly, originally, through independent cultivation and research, it had just reached the level of integration. This time, with just one full announcement, the reflections on ’Baji Fist’ from tens of thousands were feedbacked bluntly to Yan Chuan, his mastery of ’Baji Fist’ shot up like a rocket.

In an instant!

Refining Fire!

It’s just a pity, if only Jin Yutang could endure a bit more, perhaps the boxing skills could improve further, entering the Seventh Realm, achieving Divine Transformation.

...

"Yutang, you rest on the side for now."

However, Yan Chuan had no time for regrets now, nor time to comfort Jin Yutang. He needed to take advantage of the ongoing effect of "Daoist Cushion" and continue to impart martial arts to Yu Jinpeng.

Yan Chuan first cupped his hands towards Zhong Le: "Master Zhong, your prowess is extraordinary, my second disciple couldn’t match, and ’Baji Fist’ also couldn’t contend, please wait a moment. Let me now pass on another boxing style, so that my senior disciple Yu Jinpeng may come and learn further."

"Hmm?"

Zhong Le was taken aback.

Xingyi Boxing!

Eight Diagram Palm!

Baji Fist!

In this battle, Yan Chuan had already displayed three top-tier boxing skills.

Now, he really has another boxing style?

He actually wants to pass it on live?

Zhong Le, having just experienced ’Baji Fist’ firsthand, was in high spirits, too eager to speak, nodded and agreed: "Master Yan, please go ahead."

With Zhong Le’s approval.

Yan Chuan then looked towards Yu Jinpeng: "Yutang is thoughtful, usually appearing peaceful, but actually hiding a fire in his heart, hence I taught him ’Baji Fist,’ to train in ’fierce and explosive.’ This serves to help release the fire in his heart, and also to amplify the power of ’Baji Fist.’

Yan Chuan was teaching boxing to Yu Jinpeng, yet first spoke about Jin Yutang.

At the side, with Zhong Hui and Su Ye supporting, Jin Yutang stood up, hearing his master’s words, only felt his nose sour, and his eyes uncontrollably turned red.