Long Qingyu rarely uses sound skills, this 'Dragon's Yin' is the peerless secret book of the Dragon-shaped Villa, and it is not much different from the Dragon God Sword Technique, but the power is a little worse.

In the rivers and lakes, the sound skills belong to the remote martial arts, and there are very few people who learn them, of course, the reason why there are few people who learn is because those sound skills on the rivers and lakes are not passed on as top secret books, and only the children of the descendants can learn it, and ordinary people can't find a way to learn it.

At this time, as soon as Long Qingyu's sound skill came out, the dragon roared in the martial arts hall, and a wave-like sound gang was formed around Long Qingyu as the center. And this sound wave gong was obviously aimed at the old monk opposite, and the sound gang in front of him rushed towards him like a knife wind, causing his ears and surrounding faces to distort slightly for a while.

And Xue Rubing and the maid Ning'er behind him also used their true qi to cover their ears, so as to avoid the impact, of course, in fact, it is useless to cover their ears like this, Guy Long Shao has taught the two of them some methods of being affected by the dragon's yin before, which requires a special true qi route to be instilled into several acupuncture points.

"Dragon God Palm!"

At the same time as Long Qingyu performed his sound skills, Long You Bushi spread out, waved his palms with both hands, and went straight to the face door of the old monk Zhaobei.

"Hehe, boy, you have sonic skills! Monk, I have it too!" said the old monk Zhaobei with a smile.

Long Qingyu was a little stunned when he heard this, could it be the 'lion's roar' of Buddhism.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Sure enough, a lion's roar roared, and the sound of the dragon's chant on his body immediately retreated, and finally the two sound wave skills confronted each other on the side of the old monk, and a vague and illusory sound gang wall was immediately formed between the two, and the other party was very vague, and Ken Ben couldn't see it clearly.

At the same time, the old monk's fists burst out, fast and slow invincible fist is slow but fast, very unique, this is a kind of martial arts created by him, but this kind of boxing method can be said to be the top exercise cheats on the rivers and lakes.

"Bang!

The sonic wall between the two of them exploded into chaos, and a piercing sound erupted in the air, and then the sonic force mixed with fists and palms rushed in all directions.

If the martial arts are lower, I am afraid that they can be injured by these scattered true qi strength, and the power is not to be underestimated.

The hair on the heads of the two of them was rattling on the stage, and their faces were also slightly deformed, but they both had excited expressions on their faces.

However, the two people on the stage were not so easy, Xue Rubing and Ning Er not only had to resist the impact of the lion's roar, but also had to take care of the aftermath of the palm strength, and the two of them also formed an invisible barrier to resist the aftermath of the true qi.

Fortunately, the two of them resisted together, but they barely resisted, looking at the fight between the two people on the stage, I was a little surprised, Long Shao's realm at this time was afraid that he had the acquired consummation realm, and then at the beginning of the year, he was able to compete with the early stage of the congenital. Of course, this is also related to the careful teaching of Master Qiu Tianjue in the past few days, and the guidance of the peak-level figures is better than those of the sect heads.

"Whew!"

Long Qingyu and the old monk Zhaobei immediately retreated, landed on both sides of the stage, looked straight at each other, and showed a slight smile.

"I didn't expect that I suppressed my skills, but I wasn't much stronger than this kid, how many years of experience do I have? How old is this kid, and it will be unlimited in the future!" The old monk Zhaobei compared his acquired combat power when he was young, and in addition to experience, he had little advantage in this dragon Qingyu.

The competition was not to drink tea and chat, and in an instant Long Qingyu moved again, but he didn't come out with his palms, I saw that his momentum rose all over, his right foot stepped out, and his right arm stretched out his palm to form a two-finger Zen.

"Look!"

Long Qingyu used a beggar's master's Nine Xuan Fingers, and as soon as the Nine Xuan Fingers came out, a force shot out of the air like a meteor, rushing towards the chest of the old monk Zhaobei.

"What, Jiuxuan Finger!" the old monk Zhaobei said with some surprise, but this finger came extremely fast, and the old monk flew out on his side, and he could avoid this force.

Isn't this the old beggar's stunt 'Nine Xuan Fingers'! When did this kid learn it, but the old beggar would take in apprentices? There was no doubt that this was the question he had the most at this time, and he knew that the old beggar had never accepted apprentices before, let alone had such thoughts about others.

"Look!"

Long Qingyu showed the dragon walk, and surrounded the old monk is 'Nine Xuan Fingers', bursting out one after another.

The old monk is a little unspeakable at this time, and his own light skills are rare in the rivers and lakes, but these nine Xuan fingers can attack themselves from a long distance in the air, and a few times they even have to make moves to resist, and they can easily resist if they are less than two or three times.

The two of them went around and around on the stage and fought for a while, the old monk was experienced in the old way, and the monk's robe on his body was pierced by Jiuxuan's fingers in a few places, revealing shallow blood marks on his body, and he was injured, although this injury was nothing to him, but he couldn't hang on his face.

The most important thing is that he can't recover his true strength now, it's like a sharp sword that seals the sheath and can't pull out the sword, and he can't use it with a peerless blade, which is a little aggrieved.

"Fast and slow invincible fist!"

The old monk regretted a little at this time, why should he try to compete with this kid! This kid is a pervert.

After more than a dozen tricks, the situation did not improve, but there were two more holes in the robe on my body, but fortunately I didn't wear the treasured robe, otherwise I wouldn't have to feel sorry for me.

"Boy, how can you have Qiu Tianjue's old beggar's 'Nine Xuan Fingers'. The old monk Zhaobei dodged the Nine Xuan Fingers, and asked suspiciously, because this kid's Nine Xuan Fingers have been practiced to the sixth finger.

"Because his old man is the teacher. Long Qingyu said very proudly.

The old monk Zhaobei dodged the Nine Xuan Fingers, and resisted with his fists from time to time, but he was wondering in his heart, this stinky person actually accepted apprentices, and it was really the sun that came from the west.

But at this time, he didn't think much about it, he was whirling around with this kid, his eyes glanced at the Zen staff on the weapon shelf, and his eyes lit up and then dimmed.

It may be easy to solve it with weapons, but at present, he has lost his discipline, and he is asking him to use weapons, which is difficult for himself.

"Haha, don't be ashamed, you still use weapons!" Without the sound wave gong and so on, the maid Ning'er was no longer affected by the aftermath, and her expression with her own young lady became relaxed.

"Hmph!" the old monk snorted coldly, but he was looking forward to it in his heart, you can throw it over quickly!

Ning Er looked at the old monk Zhaobei's expression and secretly laughed, and said in her heart, she obviously wanted to use weapons, but she didn't dare to say it herself, and she couldn't pull her face down to get the weapons on the weapon rack by herself.

But you know there, if you want to say that Long Gongzi's mouth is superb or swordsmanship, you just wait to make a fool of yourself! I'll just give it to you, and I'll make you look good later.

Ning Er found a Buddha shovel on the shelf, the Buddha shovel was a little heavy, and she threw it on the stage with great difficulty.

"Don't be ashamed, take it!" the little maid said by the way, retreating to the futon she was sitting on just now, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously showed a trace of curvature.

It's not about loving face! This will make you love face even more!

"Boy, let's take out the sword! Monk, how about I want to try your swordsmanship?" The old monk said very unconfidently, because he was almost out of temper after being poked by Jiuxuan's finger just now.

Long Qingyu Yuguang looked behind him affectionately, and then looked at the old monk and said.

"As you wish!"

Although it's intermittent, the writing is still average, but I worked hard, asking for collections, subscriptions, and recommendations!

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