Chapter Twelve: An Aura of Uncommon Caliber

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  Fierce claws, like a dragon's claw, probing the void. Mysterious and extraordinary, with an aura that is both fierce and extraordinary. The claw's power is such that it can take control of people without them realizing it, and snatch away their lives in the blink of an eye.

  Wang Junsheng, however, did not dodge or evade. He closed his eyes and waited until the Dragon King's fifth strike was right in front of him before opening them again.

  What eyes!

  Wise, intelligent, majestic and dignified!

  Wang Junsheng opened his eyes and suddenly emitted a majestic aura that was as vast as the sky, presenting an imperial demeanor.

  Taizu's Secret Method, Yellow Robe Added to Body!

  Point inspection with martial might, shaking the three armies. Waking up from drunkenness, wearing a yellow robe, achieving great fortune and establishing extreme military prowess, wise and virtuous, sacred and meritorious, greatly enlightened and filial emperor, ruling over the world!

  Generals and emperors, the difference in status is like heaven and earth. Wang Jun's eyes opened wide, his strength compared to before was like a general compared to an emperor, the difference was like heaven and earth! The sharp claws of Lü Jing's dragon crushed everything hard, but when they grasped Wang Jun's body, it was as if they had struck soft cotton, without any effect. This is the gap in strength.

  The king is what all under heaven return to. The king rules all under heaven. The king is the first.

  The ruler is the master of governance and argumentation. The ruler is the one who holds authority. The ruler is the Son of Heaven.

  Sage, virtuous and noble also. Sage, virtuous and wise also. Sage, all-pervading also.

  King

  Lord

  Holy

  "I, Wang Jun, wear the yellow robe, and am a king, a ruler, a sage. With the intention of being a king, a ruler, a sage, I condense the essence of Taiji boxing. The Supreme One is the Emperor, with virtue like Heaven and Earth, carrying all things with great virtue, taking the place of Heaven to carry out its will, no evil can invade, no law can be broken, ruling over the world." Wang Jun's words are golden, and a majestic aura that is unmatched in heaven and earth rises with his voice, his power unparalleled.

  Wang Junsheng had already refined his spirit and cultivated his fist intent, unlocking the potential of the human body. This was no longer just a matter of drumming up energy and unleashing the power of light and darkness, but rather a manifestation of willpower that returned to its origin, transformed and sublimated, transforming decay into the miraculous.

  His face was a kaleidoscope of emotions, shock, excitement, admiration, joy, reverence, discontent, and confidence, a thousand flavors, ten thousand feelings surged in his heart. In the end, however, all emotions had transformed into an unrelenting will to fight.

  "What a magnificent imperial fist intent! Wanting to be the emperor, summoning the wind and rain, commanding heroes, do you really think that no one in the martial arts world can match? I dare to sacrifice my life to pull down the emperor from his horse, I am like a dragon and a tiger, supporting the heavens and holding up the earth with my strength, the winds come from the tiger and the clouds come from the dragon. This is the true master of this era, a great existence like a dragon and a tiger, how can it be controlled by an emperor?"

  Li Jianzhang's boxing philosophy is to establish a new school of thought, not only making oneself as powerful as a dragon or tiger but also enabling everyone to be as powerful as a dragon or tiger with the power to support the heavens.

  Martial arts practitioners, strong country and strong people. Fame all over the world for personal gain is a low-level boxing intention, establishing a sect and prospering a school of thought is a medium-level boxing intention, only when it's for the country and the people can it be considered a high-level boxing intention. Li Jianzhong wants everyone to be like dragons and tigers, which is the foundation of national martial arts. The greatest chivalrous spirit is for the country and the people, the rise and fall of the nation, every individual has a responsibility.

  Wang Junsheng was born with a unique gift, the natural appearance of an emperor, with a long and smooth destiny, in line with the will of heaven, he is the son of heaven. The boxing intention condensed by the meaning of Wang Shang, Jun Shang, and Sheng Shang is the naturally supreme boxing intention, the top-level boxing intention.

  One is a legendary figure, one is destined by heaven, and if you count in Luo Ke, this extraordinary person who defies the heavens and changes fate, this small Zhao family martial arts hall has actually gathered three people with extraordinary characteristics!

  His fists were as powerful as thunder, truly like a dragon and a tiger. With every movement, he embodied the spirit of a tiger's stride and a dragon's pace. His aura was not one bit inferior to that of an emperor.

  Wang Junsheng doesn't care if you're a dragon or a tiger, under the heavens everything is the king's land, on the borders of the land everyone is the king's subject, those who don't obey will be killed without pardon.

  Wang Junsheng's spirit and energy were in harmony, his heart was moving, his legs were moving, and his feet were like drumming.

  "On the chivalrous road of Jianghu, in the midst of the beacon fire camp. Examining the merits, the country's foundation is tilted, the national knife and spear are not stained with red blood. Laughing and pouring a cup of wine."

  Rabbits live in harmony with dogs, birds play with fine bows. Fifty years of turmoil have passed, the world has returned to one version, and all living things show a smile.

  Softly chanting "Dedicated to Zhao Kuangyin", Wang Junsheng's one sentence, one move, ten moves in a row, a set of Taizu Long Fist like the Yangtze River flowing continuously without end, and like the Yellow River overflowing, unstoppable! The king's life is like an epic poem, Wang Junsheng's fist method is like a torrent of time, a historical torrent, rolling by, irreversible, unstoppable!

  If Wang Junsheng's boxing is a flood, then Li Jingcang is the dragon that stirs up waves and plays in the flood, turning the river upside down with ease. Is the wave too big to drown the dragon?

  Fist intent fist intent, the strike is just the realm of meaning. Two people exchange blows, each punch and kick increasing their momentum by a fraction. On the surface, you come and go without distinguishing between winners and losers, but in secret, there are undercurrents surging, waiting to accumulate momentum to its highest point before unleashing a fatal blow.

  With the two as the center, an invisible aura is constantly expanding. On one side is the imperial fist intent, making everyone feel like they are meeting, visiting, and paying respects to the emperor, while on the other side is the dragon-tiger fist intent, making everyone feel respectful, reverent, and fearful. Some of the shallow disciples in the Zhao family martial arts hall couldn't help but want to kneel down, their legs going weak. But at this moment, a figure suddenly inserted itself into the aura between the two.

  "It's easy to learn the fist, but it's hard to grasp the inner energy. You two are just starting to solidify your fist intent, and although you've mastered the bright and dark energies, you can't control the force of your blows. If you continue fighting, it will only end in mutual defeat or even both of you falling together. In my youth, I was overly competitive and many geniuses fell at my hands. Now that I'm old, I don't want to see such a tragedy happen before me again. Stop! For the sake of the future of our national art, I must intervene. Come back in three years and complete this unfinished match."

  One palm blocked the other fist, and someone could actually stop the two from attacking each other without being affected by the Emperor's Fist Intent or the Dragon Tiger Fist Intent! Without hesitation, the one who could intervene between the two at this moment and take a punch from each of them was none other than Zhao Hongyuan, a martial arts master who had already entered the realm of no-thought. As a martial arts master, Zhao Hongyuan had been through ups and downs for sixty years, and what kind of fist intent hadn't he seen? His rich experience was far beyond that of the two young masters who had just advanced, so it was easy for him to find the weak point between their auras and intervene.

  "Alright, I dare not disobey the master's orders. Brother Li, three years later we will have a final showdown." Wang Junsheng waved his hand grandly, revealing the decisiveness of an emperor.

  It's rare to meet a peer with similar abilities and talent, although he wanted to continue the test of strength, Wang Junsheng knew his master's personality well and understood that Zhao Hongyuan was a man who would not take no for an answer. Since Zhao had spoken, opposition was futile, so he simply went along with it and conceded defeat.

  "Now that Master Zhao has spoken, there's no need to continue. Brother Wang, let's make a promise to meet here again in three years' time."

  He raised his hand, and Lian Cheng Cang knew that continuing would be futile. Zhao Hongyuan was a true master of the golden tongue, unless one's fists were bigger, in which case this time could only end in defeat. Knowing it was pointless to stay any longer, Lian Cheng Cang turned to leave.

  "Brother Li's kung fu is profound, I admire it. The two who came with Brother Li are seriously injured and cannot leave for the time being. It would be better if Brother Li stayed behind to rest for a while before leaving, and at the same time, I can also ask Brother Li some questions about martial arts."

  Seeing Lie Jing Cang preparing to leave, Luo Kai couldn't help but feel a little anxious. This was an invincible general delivered right to his doorstep! He quickly racked his brains and finally came up with a way to temporarily keep this person around. Aren't you three traveling together? Although it's clear that the relationship between the three of you is shallow, you're still fellow travelers who came here together. You can't just abandon your heavily injured companion and leave first, can you?

  When he heard that it was Luo Kai who spoke to persuade him to stay, Zhao Hongyan couldn't help but look at Luo Kai with a strange expression, yet he didn't say anything. More than 60 years of experience had allowed Zhao Hongyan to easily see through the essence of some things.

  Seeing that the speaker was a child, Lian Jing's expression changed slightly, and he turned to consider the child's words, hesitating involuntarily.

  Martial artists have a common problem, that is, they care about their reputation. This kid didn't say anything, but since he mentioned the two who were seriously injured and couldn't escape for the time being, if he left directly, wouldn't he be labeled as abandoning his companions? Although he wasn't familiar with those two people, they could only be considered acquaintances, but after all, they came together, so it's not good to leave immediately.

  People in the jianghu value their reputation most, but unfortunately, they had no choice but to stay.

  A few people walked into the living room of the inner courtyard, and the host and guests took their seats. After exchanging a few pleasantries, Luo Kai excused himself and pulled Zhao Hongyan aside to have a private conversation.