Three Moves Would Settle It
Three Moves Would Settle It
Borrowing the force of Lin Mo's deflection and descent, Chu Nanxiao unexpectedly struck with an even fiercer blow, like fishing the moon from the bottom of a lake. This move had already fused the hammer's artistic conception into it.
No wonder artistic conception was one of the greatest obstacles for martial masters...
Once artistic conception was thoroughly integrated, it would more or less influence one's other moves as well, and that was almost always immensely beneficial.
If Lin Mo used [True Meaning of the Spirit Ape] as a foundation to practice weapons such as spears and staffs, he could likewise incorporate artistic conception into them to some extent.
[True Meaning of the Spirit Ape] possessed both the savage ferocity of an ape and its swift, nimble traits.
Lin Mo seized the instant Chu Nanxiao swung in a full arc. Golden light flashed in his eyes, and with [Dharma Eye], he sharply caught the flaw in that move. Using fists to perform hammer techniques naturally could not be flawless.
His five fingers suddenly spread wide. Rather than continuing to use the method of redirecting a thousand pounds with four ounces, he silently brushed past the edge of the fist and reached straight for the crook of the arm.
Riiip!
Lin Mo held back enough strength. With a pull and tug of his five fingers, he merely tore at the man's sleeve. Scraps of fine clothing flew everywhere amid the ripping sound.
Hiss!
Pain shot through Chu Nanxiao's arm, and he instinctively drew it back. His footwork unfolded in a strange fashion, pulling him away so quickly that even [Dharma Eye] could not fully track him.
Only after darting to his elder brother's side did he realize what had happened, his expression