Although Long Qing had not specifically practiced the Eagle Claw Technique, he also had some understanding of this Kung Fu. Eagle claw gong and monkey boxing and other kung fu, is a kind of pictographic boxing, imitation of the eagle claw grasping buckle action development, and also has the eagle claw flip boxing, eagle claw line boxing and eagle claw fist is called, its characteristics are rich in claw method, grasping and pinching, chain fast, god and shape. Shot a series of crashes, grabbed back, and divided the muscles and bones. It's a kind of more ruthless kung fu.

The eagle claw skill is practiced to the extreme, grasping a tendon, picking a piece of meat, crushing a bone, extremely ruthless.

Long Qing glanced at Qi's father's fingers, which were even more terrifying under his luck. The nails that were originally attached to the flesh were also as long and open as the claws of an eagle, and they were extremely sharp. Long Qing had no doubt that if he was caught like this, ordinary people would definitely be caught with a piece of meat.

Long Qing turned to the right side, avoiding Qi's father's grasp, but the eagle claw skill was already paying attention to serial collapses, and as soon as Long Qing dodged, Qi's father immediately attacked one after another like beating a snake on a stick!

"What kind of coach, kung fu is nothing more than that!" Father Qi seized the opportunity, and the offensive unfolded violently like a storm, causing Long Qing to dodge one after another. I couldn't help but have some contempt for Long Qing in my heart.

But it didn't take long for his contempt to fade completely. Because although his attack was so fierce, he didn't even touch the corners of Long Qing's clothes, let alone hurt Long Qing. Long Qing's posture between dodging was elegant, like a leisurely walk, without the slightest embarrassment of being attacked.

"I don't believe it!" Father Qi was secretly angry in his heart, and suddenly he became stronger, and the attack became more violent, and his fingers and claws collapsed in a row, as fast as a phantom, this time, he used one hundred and twenty points of strength!

But after a few seconds, Father Qi was disappointed, he was faster than Long Qing. Long Qing's footsteps were like illusions, and his figure dodged left and right in the space of the eagle's talon, still walking leisurely. It was Father Qi himself, and this one hundred and twenty percent onslaught only lasted for more than ten seconds, and he was a little unbearable!

Suddenly, as soon as the claw shadow stopped, Father Qi stopped attacking and took a deep breath. With a pale face, he said, "Hmph, it's not about fists and feet, let's compare weapons!" As he spoke, Father Qi turned around and took down a sword from the weapon rack.

The blade of this sword is very thin, and it should be taken in a light and agile way. Seeing that Long Qing's body speed was so fast, Father Qi naturally wouldn't use a bulky weapon to fight Long Qing.

"You can choose one, you can choose the weapons here!" Father Qi pointed to the weapons.

Long Qing nodded, walked to the weapon rack, looked at it a few times, and then walked to a spear. This spear was not quite like a normal spear, the body of the spear was not made of wood, but made of metal. The silver-white body of the spear glowed with a metallic sheen, revealing her weight.

"Don't look at it, that gun is not a metal paint, the entire gun body is made of alloy, which I specially used to stand on the pile to exercise strength, there are forty or fifty pounds, you don't need to move!" Father Qi reminded.

Long Qing was still standing in front of the gun, stroking the body of the gun carefully, and Qi Father's words were as if he hadn't heard it.

Father Qi pursed his lips and didn't say anything more, planning to wait for Long Qing to eat deflated before laughing.

Long Qing gently held the spear in the middle of the body and picked it up from the weapon rack, as if he had no force.

Father Qi snorted coldly, and said secretly in his heart: "Let you pretend, and when you cry later!"

But in the blink of an eye, he was dumbfounded. Because Long Qing's hand holding the spear suddenly threw upward, throwing the spear up, spinning in the air for a few weeks and then quickly falling. Then, Long Qing stretched out his right hand, grabbed the tail of the spear at once, and raised the entire spear flat!

The body of the spear and Long Qing's arm together form a long straight line!

Father Qi was speechless, he practiced martial arts, and he knew how difficult it was to move like this. If a person has a strength of 100 catties, he can lift 10 to 20 catties at most, and he has to use all his strength! And this gun is more than 50 catties, and if he wants to lift it so flat, he himself has to hold his horse steadily, and he must use all his strength, how can he be as easy as Long Qing? This level of ease cannot be pretended at all. Father Qi could see that in addition to the strength of Long Qing's hand holding the gun, the rest of his body was very relaxed.

Before Father Qi recovered from his stunned state, immediately after, a scene that made him even more incredible appeared!

Long Qing took a deep breath, and then shook his right hand with the gun! With a shaking, a metallic trill, like the sound of a bell, came from the barrel of the gun. Father Qi only felt that his whole body was resonating with this voice! The roots of his teeth were sour, as if something was about to rush out!

"The steel is very good, this gun is indeed a good gun!" Long Qing exclaimed.

"!" Father Qi involuntarily burst out with a foul mouth, and then quickly shut his mouth. He didn't know how long it had been since he had sweared, maybe decades. But he believes that as long as he is a person who understands martial arts, no matter how high his cultivation is, when he sees this scene, only these two words can express the amazement in his heart.

What a hell of a thing, a solid alloy gun with a diameter of more than four centimeters was like a noodle in the hands of the person in front of him, and it was trembling! If it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, if it wasn't for the fact that the gun itself was built by himself, if anyone else told him, Father Qi would think that this was a fantasy! The huge strength of the daughter was no longer enough to describe the huge strength of the person in front of him, and Father Qi didn't know how great Long Qing's strength was, maybe only the power of nine bulls and two tigers could describe it a little.

Long Qing played with it twice before he looked at Father Qi and said, "Do it, Mr. Qi!"

"Do it, I'm still a fart hand! If you smash an iron gun of more than fifty pounds, I'm afraid I'll lose my life!" Father Qi muttered secretly in his heart. Rao is he boasted of his courage, and at this moment, looking at Long Qing with an iron gun, he also felt his liver tremble. It was as if it was not a person, but a monster.

"Hmm, Mr. Qi?" Long Qing couldn't help but shout softly when he saw that Father Qi was a little distracted.

"Well, forget it, the weapon is not comparable, after all, you were brought back by Kiki, if she hurts you, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain it to her. That's all for today's competition, let's count it as a tie, and fight again in the future. Hurry up and put the gun down!"

Long Qing glanced at Father Qi, smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "This uncle usually looks quite serious, but I didn't expect him to be so thick-skinned." "Reach out and place the iron gun on the weapon rack. The purpose of showing off force has been achieved, and it should be easier to talk about it next, Long Qing thought.

"Mom, what are you doing when you say Dad called the coach up?" Qi Qi said with some concern. ”