Chapter 40: The Crane Fist and the Magic Skill (3,007)

"Jun'er, you're back. ”

"Senior Brother Ding......"

The martial arts hall disciple opened his mouth to Ma Jun to tell the ins and outs of the matter.

There is a person named Li Yue who came to the martial arts hall to learn boxing, and after a few days of learning, he practiced Heming boxing to Xiaocheng, but he deceived everyone and pretended to have mediocre qualifications, so far he beat all the disciples of the martial arts hall yesterday and today, and finally injured Liang Hao again, turned around and left the martial arts hall!

"I taught him boxing with all my heart, but he deceived me, and even used the boxing method I taught to injure my disciple and leave, it was too deceitful!"

Ding Jian's eyes flashed with jealousy, and he slapped the table so angrily that his beard trembled.

"A few days of hard work to practice Heming boxing to Xiaocheng, this qualification ......"

Listening to Ding Jianyi's narration, it seems that Li Yue was favored by him to teach boxing techniques, but he didn't know how to take revenge, but he didn't mention the honorarium of three hundred taels a month that Li Yue gave him, nor did he mention that his 'intentions' were to teach for an hour a day.

"Compared with him practicing Crane Ming Boxing to Xiaocheng in a few days, I think this person learned Crane Ming Boxing from somewhere before, and came to the martial arts hall to make a fool of himself, wanting to make a name for himself!

Fool us, this person is really hateful!"

Ding Jun snorted coldly after listening to the martial arts disciple's story.

He snapped and closed the folding fan, and a touch of disdain and ruthlessness appeared on his face!

"It's a pity that I came back a little late, so he let him go on a rampage!

If I had come back earlier and bumped into him, I would have wasted his two arms, so that he wouldn't even be able to hold chopsticks in the future, and then throw him out of the martial arts hall!"

Liang Hao clutched his chest in pain, and when he heard this, he looked up at Ding Jun with a young face.

Ding Jun's words are not bragging.

Although Ding Jun is younger than him and doesn't like to practice boxing very much, Heming Boxing is only a small success.

But he got the true transmission of his master's internal strength, and practiced internal strength since he was a child.

After more than ten years of internal force cultivation and Xiaocheng's Crane Ming Boxing, even the Crane Ming Boxing is close to Dacheng, and he is far from being his opponent.

Although Li Yuehe showed internal strength in the process of fighting, his skills were shallow and not powerful.

If he is replaced by Ding Jun, he can really abolish Li Yue's two arms!

"Internal strength...... , if I know how to do internal strength, I will never be hurt like this by that Li Yue!"

Liang Hao lowered his head when he thought of this, clenched his fists tightly, his expression was unwilling, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to think.

"That's right...... You said that Li Yue only left the martial arts hall not long ago?

What does he look like?"

Ding Jun said as he spoke, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked.

"That Li Yue is sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing brocade clothes, lean, handsome, and ...... eyes."

The martial arts disciple described.

Ding Jun's face gradually turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Jun'er, what's wrong with you?"

Ding Jian asked when he saw that his expression was different.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking that since he injured the people in our martial arts hall, he must not let this guy go easily!"

Ding Jun's face was unnatural, and he waved his hand to explain.

He couldn't say that this person had bumped into him at the door before, and he also talked to the other party for a few words, and finally he was very polite and asked people to walk slowly, watching the other party leave the martial arts hall!

"Damn it!"

"Don't let me see you again!"

Ding Jun recalled the young face that praised him with a chuckle, and his heart was furious, and his steel teeth were clucking!

......

It was almost dusk when Li Yue left the martial arts hall, and it was completely dark when he returned home!

He washed off the sweat of the day, wore a thin undershirt, lay on the bed, and slept with a knife!

Today, he not only came into contact with twenty or thirty martial arts disciples who were more powerful in Heming Fist, but also came into contact with Ding Jun.

It is possible that after tonight, he will be able to add another year or two to his internal strength.

The night sky is full of moons and stars.

Li Yue's figure appeared in the wilderness.

He looked at the figure of the martial arts hall disciple in the distance, stuck the knife on the ground, and strode towards the meteor kill!

The crane roaring fist of the Xiaocheng realm is coupled with the internal strength of the spirit crane skill.

None of the martial arts hall disciples who appeared at the front could make a few moves under him.

As more and more martial arts disciples were defeated, Li Yue picked up more and more blue light clusters representing the Crane Ming Fist cultivation, and his Crane Ming Fist cultivation began to rise rapidly again.

Five-year ...... Seven years...... Decade......

Boom!

A fist with internal force that hits the vital point.

Another martial arts disciple was knocked down, and there were as many as twenty or thirty corpses on the ground in the wilderness.

Li Yue leaned over and picked up the light cluster.

He found that some of the Crane Ming Fist cultivation that these martial arts disciples could provide him with was slightly beyond his expectations.

Before he killed Liang Hao, his Crane Ming Fist reached Dacheng!

"In just one day, my Crane Ming Fist has reached Dacheng from a small success!

With such an exaggerated rate of progress, I'm afraid no one will believe it!"

Li Yue's eyes lit up and he muttered in a low voice.

Not far away, a familiar tall figure appeared, turning from virtual to real.

Li Yue's gaze moved.

"Liang Hao......"

"Kill!"

Liang Hao appeared, burst into applause, and punched to kill!

Li Yue's expression sank, and he also swung his fist to meet him.

Daesung's Crane Punch is unleashed!

Driven by the wind, you can fly a few steps in an instant!

The punch is like an arrow, roaring through the air, the punch is fierce, and it is terrifying!

Boom!

Two figures collided together!

Almost as soon as he took a look, Liang Hao fell into a disadvantage!

During the day, Liang Hao can still be regarded as fighting back and forth with Li Yue.

But now, whether it is strength, internal strength, or boxing cultivation, Li Yue has surpassed Liang Hao in all aspects, and he is no longer an opponent at all!

Li Yue swung his fist, and his moves flowed smoothly, like an antelope hanging its horns, and his fists were fierce and compelling!

Liang Hao's Crane Ming Fist, which seems to be close to Dacheng, is also very strong, but when he compares with him, he immediately makes a judgment!

Dozens of tricks to pass!

Liang Hao faced Li Yue's fierce offensive, and he has been falling behind and struggling to support!

Li Yue suddenly grabbed a flaw between moves, and the fist with internal force slammed into him!

Liang Hao snorted and retreated!

Li Yue jumped up to follow, punched through the air, and attacked repeatedly, wanting to end the fight!

Bang bang bang!

Liang Hao's body was hit several times in a row, and the last punch was fiercely hit on his neck by Li Yue's fist with internal force.

Click!

As the fist fell, there was a sound of something shattering.

Under the severe pain, Liang Hao's eyes bulged, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he fell backwards weakly.

"It's so exciting!"

Killing Liang Hao, Li Yue breathed slowly, his eyes lit up.

His strength has improved again!

During the day, Liang Hao was swayed by the emotions in his heart, and he punched him in a frenzy to counterattack him, forcing him to retreat and dodge in a hurry to resist, and instantly reverse the disadvantage.

Then he took a strong breath and punched sharply.

If this rush strikes him down, then a hard punch won't be a big deal.

But after seven or eight moves, Liang Hao failed to defeat him, and he eased up and took the advantage again.

After that, Liang Hao was injured by a hard punch, which caused him to lose quickly.

"If it weren't for that punch, Liang Hao wouldn't have lost so quickly, and I would at least have to fight him for a while.

And this time in the dream, Liang Hao was not swayed by emotions, and he was still quickly defeated by me!"

Li Yue clenched his fists excitedly.

"It's a pleasure to feel stronger and stronger day by day!"

A gust of wind blew, and a blue light cluster appeared on Liang Hao's corpse.

Li Yue leaned over and picked it up and closed his eyes.

"One year and three months of boxing cultivation!

My Crane Ming Fist cultivation has risen again. ”

"The next realm is the consummation of the boxing technique......

Another figure appeared above the wilderness.

Ding Jun was dressed in brocade clothes, holding a folding fan, and dressed up in the same daytime.

Li Yue stared at the figure not far away, and a touch of excitement and anticipation flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know what this Ding Jun's strength is.

Can I deal with ......"

If he kills this Ding Jun, he may be able to get another year or two of Linghe Gong's skills.

Although it is only possible, it is enough to make people look forward to it.

Even if you can't get it, there should still be a crane Ming fist cultivation.

......

"No, spare your life!"

In a dim room.

Tables and chairs were shattered, and the floor was messy and messy.

A middle-aged man of medium stature with a beard under his chin, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth and fear written on his face, sat on the ground and kicked his legs back.

"Chen Tianlei, I'...... I've heard of you!"

"Please don't suck my power and spare my life!"

"Spare you?

Why should I spare you?"

The young man in a black robe, with a pale face and gloomy eyes, looked playful, and walked forward slowly with a sneer.

He seems to be enjoying the feeling of slowly playing with his prey.

The man was horrified.

"I ...... I know a person who has at least forty years of skill!

Suck his skills, and you will definitely be able to improve your strength!"

"Let me go, my strength is mainly in boxing, and my internal strength is only a few years!"

The yin owl man's body moved, and he suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man, grabbed his neck fiercely, lifted him off the ground, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Are you a fool to me?

The stronger the skill, the stronger the strength!

Since you've heard of it, you should know that since I got that magic skill, I've only absorbed the power of a few people, and there are no too powerful characters in it.

How can I win against someone who has more than 40 years of skill?!

You want to lure me to death?!"

His pale and powerful hands were like iron tongs clenching gradually.

The middle-aged man's face was flushed, he was out of breath, and he struggled to say.

"No...... No, he's different!"

"What's different?"

The yin owl man sneered.

"That man was injured in his early years and had no ...... Can't run too much power at once!

Strength is equivalent to carrying ten ...... A person who has worked hard for ten years. ”

"Oh?"

The yin owl man raised his eyebrows, suddenly became interested, and threw down the middle-aged man casually.

He stretched out his hand to grab a chair in the air, sat down slowly, and looked at the middle-aged man on the ground with contempt.

"Tell me everything you know, and I can spare your life. ”

The middle-aged man breathed greedily for the rest of his life, his face flashed with fear, and he stumbled.

"That person is the owner of a martial arts gym in Anxi County next door.

He was originally an outstanding disciple of the Linghe Sect, and he had made a lot of contributions to the sect before he injured the meridians, and was enshrined in the door without real power, and returned to his hometown to open a martial arts hall. ”

"How did you know about this?"

The yin owl man touched his chin and asked.

"When he opened the martial arts gym, I came to challenge him.

As a result, he retreated left and right, and pressed me as the worship of the Linghe Gate.

The strength of Linghemen is not weak even if you look at the entire Youzhou rivers and lakes.

How dare I offend such a behemoth, so I have to promise him to declare a tie with him!"

"Linghemen?

You are afraid of me, but you are not afraid, I am alone, how can they find me so easily.

That's more than 40 years of internal force!

After sucking that person's internal strength dry, there are not many people in the Inner Yuan Realm who can be my opponent!"

The Yin Owl Man laughed wildly.

"Although I have practiced this magic skill, I will never be able to break through to the Inner Yuan Realm, but if I didn't unintentionally get this magic skill, I would still be collecting medicine in the mountains for a living, how could I have today's strength!"

"What's that person's name, and what's the name of the martial arts hall you opened?"

He suddenly put away his wild laughter, looked down, and asked coldly.

"Ding...... Ding Jianyi, White Crane Martial Arts Hall. The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, but still said his name.

"Haha!

Thank you for providing me with a valuable message before you died.

In return, I'll make your way a little better!"

The yin owl man slowly stood up, his tone was full of eerie murderous intent, and said

"What?"

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically.

The yin owl man's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to take a shot in the air.

A great suction force is blatantly generated!

The middle-aged man's whole person was ingested into his palm in the air!

Whew!

Like a river flowing backwards.

The middle-aged man's internal force was continuously sucked into his body along the top of his head.

The yin owl man closed his eyes, and his body and mind were intoxicated by the pleasure of seizing his inner strength.

"You...... You said you would let me go. ”

The middle-aged man was weak, and his expression was resentful and unwilling.

"Innocent!"

The yin owl man quickly sucked the middle-aged man's internal force dry, and sneered and twisted his neck.

He turned and flicked his sleeves, and his figure flashed out the door, leaving a murmur in place.

"Anxi County, White Crane Martial Arts Pavilion?

I'm Chen Tianlei here!"