Yang Chengye clenched his fists and shouted: "Come again!"

  "Come on then, I'm not afraid of you!"

  Zhou Botong said, his feet stomping on the ground, and the 72 Roads of Empty Fist were used again, attacking Yang Cheng.

  Yang Chengye still threw a military fist at Zhou Botong.

  "Bang bang bang bang"

  The two exchanged blows quickly, and in a short time, Yang Chongyi was hit by Zhou Botong on the chest, and he immediately retreated five or six steps.

  "Not fun, not fun, your kung fu is too poor, it's simply no fun."

  "Tell me, how did you manage to come up with such a lousy kung fu? Didn't your master teach you anything?"

  Yang Chengye rubbed his somewhat sore chest and said, "I don't have a master, but you're different. Your master can teach someone as skilled as Wang Chongyang, so he doesn't seem simple either!"

  Zhou Botong put his arm around Yang Cheng's shoulder and said, "I've never actually seen our master, all my kung fu was taught by my senior brother."

  He paused for a moment, then stared at Yang Chengye and asked, "Do you want to learn? I can teach you."

  Upon hearing this, Yang Chengyi became extremely excited. Zhou Botong was the future number one of the Five Greats, and although he had not learned the Nine Yin Manual's skills, the Quanzhen Sect's skills and mental methods were indeed authentic and orthodox.

  If they use their inner strength operation method to guide the true power in their body, just thinking about it is exciting.

  To know that Guo Jing used the Quanzhen Sect's internal skill and mental method to guide the Nine Yin True Classics' inner power, thus becoming one of the Five Absolutes.

  "Thinking of this, Yang Chengye asked: 'Can you teach me?'"

  "Of course," said Zhou Botong, patting his chest. "I'll teach you, and then you can fight with me! Listen carefully!"

  The great way initially opens up the nine orifices. The nine orifices originally were at the Weilu point, first from the Yongquan (Bubbling Spring) on the soles of the feet, rushing forth and gradually reaching the knees.

  Knee passed slowly to the end of Wei, mud ball on top spinning quickly...

  Zhou Botong recited the Heart Method Mnemonic twice before Yang Chengyi remembered it.

  "Alright, you try sitting quickly!"

  Zhou Botong urged Yang Cheng with great impatience.

  Yang Chengye sat cross-legged, following Zhou Botong's instructions to guide his internal energy in a slow cycle, round and round, until finally the internal energy overflowing from his dantian was getting more and more abundant, startling Yang Chengye, who feared that too much overflowing internal energy would burst his meridians.

  Yang Chengye became excited again, the Nine Yin Manual can store internal energy, and Zhou Botong's method of transmitting the mind can activate it, and even use these internal energies, which complement each other.

  Yang Chengye circulated the 36 weeks according to Zhou Botong's method, feeling that his whole body was full of internal force and slightly swollen with pain before stopping.

  "How are you?"

  Seeing Yang Chengyi stand up, Zhou Botong hastily asked.

  Yang Chengye stretched out his arm and confidently said: "It feels great, I can kill an ox with one punch!"

  "Let's have some more fun and compete again!"

  Upon hearing this, Zhou Botong excitedly rubbed his hands together.

  Yang Chengye smiled and said: "You just used the 72nd Road Empty Bright Fist, didn't you?"

  Hehe

  "Ah, you young fellow are quite insightful!"

  Yang Chengye said with interest: "I didn't see your move clearly just now, why don't you practice it again and let me take a look?"

  After hearing Yang Zongye's words, Zhou Botong slapped his forehead and said: "You little scoundrel, you want to secretly learn my boxing technique."

  "But even if you read it once more, can you learn from it?"

  Zhou Botong said as he stood in place and went through the 72 routes of the Empty Clear Fist from start to finish.

  Yang Chengye's eyes stared unwaveringly at Zhou Botong's movements, his mind following the flow of his fist techniques, his thoughts racing rapidly.

  When Zhou Botong had gone through the 72 routes of the Empty Clear Fist, Yang Zhenyi already understood it thoroughly.

  "Are you clear?" asked Zhou Botong, stopping his movements.

  Yang Chengye said: "Your boxing skills are passable, but the moves are complicated and some of them waste internal energy. You can get rid of those useless ones."

  Upon hearing this, Zhou Botong was displeased and angrily said: "What do you know? Could the teachings of my master be wrong?"

  "What's the point of showing off your skills there? Let's practice some more instead."

  Yang Chengye smiled and said: "Practice makes perfect, you watch!"

  Yang Chengye's feet stomped the ground, his body shot towards Zhou Botong like a cannonball, and a heavy fist smashed towards Zhou Botong's face.

  Zhou Botong secretly shouted: "Come on!" At the same time, a heavy fist was thrown at Yang Cheng's face.

  Zhou Botong did not expect that Yang Cheng's punch was a feint. Just as Zhou Botong's heavy fist was about to hit Yang Cheng's fist, Yang Cheng suddenly withdrew his fist, causing Zhou Botong to hit nothing but air. Meanwhile, Yang Cheng quickly turned around and whipped his leg towards Zhou Botong's shoulder.

  "Slap"

  Yang Chengye's internal force surged forth, stronger than Zhou Botong's, and instantly sent Zhou Botong flying back several steps.

  Zhou Botong also burst into flames, and the 72nd Road Empty Bright Fist was used again. The moves were fast and intricate, entwining with Yang Chengye.

  Zhou Botong's moves were fast, but to Yang Chengyu and Wu Gui Cuo, they were no different. Yang Chengyu resolved each move one by one, while pushing Zhou Botong back step by step. Several times, Zhou Botong was hit by Yang Chengyu's fists until he felt a sharp pain.

  After a while, Zhou Botong stopped with a gasp, looking at Yang Cheng in surprise.

  "What kind of fist technique is this? Why does it resemble my 72 Roads Void Bright Fist, yet its power is even greater?"

  Yang Chengye smiled and said: "This is your 72nd Road Empty Bright Fist, I just took its essence, removed the dross, and simplified it."

  "What about this fist method now called 36 Routes Void Bright Fist?"

  After hearing Yang Cheng's words, Zhou Botong stood stunned on the spot for a long time before suddenly bursting into loud laughter.

  "Simplify the complex, extract the essence, eliminate the dross, wonderful, it's truly wonderful!"

  Zhou Botong said: "How did this little brain of yours come up with this?"

  Yang Chengye smiled wryly. This was clearly not his own idea, but rather a quote from the martial arts master Bruce Lee's concept of Jeet Kune Do.

  Zhou Botong then pestered Yang Cheng to teach him the simplified Empty Fist technique, and only let go of Yang Cheng after he had learned all thirty-six routes of the Empty Fist.

  Zhou Botong practiced the simplified Empty Clear Fist taught by Yang Cheng, while muttering to himself: "This is fun, this is fun, I must tell my senior brother about this!"

  Zhou Botong ran up to Yang Tiexin and said: "Right, I still don't know what your name is. Hey, what's your name anyway?"

  "My surname is Yang and my name is Chengye."

  "Aren't you going to look for your senior brother?"

  Upon hearing Yang Qianhui's question, Zhou Botong immediately jumped up and shouted: "I'm in trouble! That vicious woman told me to find my senior brother, otherwise she won't let me leave!"

  "No, no, I have to go find my senior brother quickly!"

  Zhou Botong said he would run away without a trace.

  Watching Zhou Botong leave, Yang Chengyu felt secretly delighted. Today, he not only learned the Quanzhen Sect's internal skill and mental method but also learned the old rascal Zhou Botong's unique skill of watching the door. It was truly a worthwhile trip.