"You're actually a Tongdu? Huafeng was killed by you! ”

As soon as he fought Feng Hu, he knew Wu Xuan's true cultivation, and what he said before was complete, although there was no evidence, his intuition told him that Hua Feng's death had nothing to do with him.

"What? Hua Feng is dead? What the hell is it to me? ”

Wu Xuan still pretended to be stupid, and it was this sentence that diluted the suspicions generated by Feng Hu's intuition, but the Hua family couldn't help but obey the order, so he continued to attack.

The background of the Hua family is really extraordinary, Hua Feng, a family killer without any sect, is the authentic Shaolin Thirteen Grasps, this kung fu comes from thirteen kinds of animals such as dragons, snakes, tigers, leopards, cranes, apes, eagles, and sparrows, and the kung fu form is light but not lacking in ruthlessness, it is a very practical killing kung fu!

Huaxia martial arts has been passed down for a long time, and there are many so-called famous martial arts disciples who have returned to the secular world to reproduce, so the famous kung fu they learned has also been introduced to the world, which is the origin of the Hua family kung fu, so it is not uncommon for the family killers they trained to know Shaolin kung fu.

Sensing the strength of the other party, Wu Xuan had no reservations except for not using illusion-like abilities, and the skill explosion was also superimposed, but even so, he was still restrained everywhere and the tricks were dangerous, and after a few rounds, the clothes on his body had been broken and fluttering like a butterfly, although he had an energy-phagophating body to protect himself, the surface of his body was still full of blood, and he was all caught, and the Shaolin Thirteen Grip was really ruthless!

Knowing that he was invincible, Wu Xuan turned around and wanted to leave, but unfortunately Feng Hu had already foreseen it, coupled with the difference in strength by two small realms, several breakthroughs were intercepted, so Wu Xuan secretly thought about whether to cooperate with the illusion ability, and only in this way could he really fight with Feng Hu, but once the ability was cast, wouldn't it be true that it was implicated in Hua Feng's death? When the time comes, the Hua family will come with all their might, and it will be a big trouble.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out in the darkness, and this person grasped the timing just right. It was the time when Feng Hu attacked and Wu Xuan counterattacked, so the seemingly light palm was imprinted on Feng Hu's chest.

"Poof!"

With a light palm, Feng Hu was knocked out of the air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out at the same time as he fell to the ground.

"Master?"

Wu Xuan was overjoyed, the person who came was his cheap master Liu Chengguan, and it was only at this time that Wu Xuan could see his strength clearly, and he became a master of the realm.

"Humph! Good Wudang Kung Fu is not needed. It's all messy, and you deserve to be beaten! ”

"Ah, it turns out that the master can't come out when you watch your apprentice being beaten."

"Didn't I come out? I really don't know where you learned all the messy kung fu, you can't chew it if you are greedy, go back to the wall and think about what kind of kung fu is suitable for you, and integrate these kung fu you have learned into your own style, this is the road you will take in the future. ”

Liu Chengguan completely ignored the existence of Feng Hu, and even stood in the alley and began to point out his apprentice. To be honest, Wu Xuan's strength surprised him today. He was only eighteen years old and had already reached the Tongdu realm, and he was already thirty years old when he advanced to the Tongdu realm.

"Integration? Branded with your own style? "Wu Xuan is a little confused, why can't he understand?

Liu Chengguan said angrily: "For example, you are holding a sniver gun in your hand, how do you use it?" Shooting people with a gun as a stick can also be stoned to death, but it is certainly inconvenient and unpleasant, so the sniper's style is to secretly cold the gun. The same is true of kung fu, the same kung fu with different personalities is also different in the style of display, Feng Hu's style is elegant and ruthless. Shoot straight to the point without mercy, you can see him as a tiger with the body of a civet. ”

At this point, Feng Hu had already gotten up from the ground. Erasing the blood from the corners of his mouth, he pounced again, and this time his target became Liu Chengguan.

"See clearly."

Liu Chengguan floated out at the same time as he spoke, floating is to describe his dusty body, but the speed is by no means floating but flashing, these are two completely opposite styles, but now they appear in Liu Chengguan at the same time. This is his martial arts style, elegant and dust-free, hands as fast as lightning like a frightening flood, every move and style of Tai Chi to play the essence of the strength of the force to the extreme, although both of them are in the realm of Tongdu Dacheng. Feng Hu was restrained everywhere and had no power to fight back at all.

"Wonderful!"

Wu Xuan's eyes were straight, it turned out that this was a master, it turned out that kung fu could be played so beautifully and elegantly like a fairy like a dream, it turned out that he had always been a frog at the bottom of the well, and he thought that the more he learned, the better......

Liu Chengguan has been fighting for a long time, in fact, to show Wu Xuan the style of kung fu, that is, the artistic conception. Once there is an artistic conception in Kung Fu, it is like a sword, gun and weapon have spirituality, which will produce a qualitative leap, and if you want to produce an artistic conception, your cultivation must reach the Tongdu realm, and only the perception of the Tongdu realm can add artistic conception to kung fu.

There is no good or bad artistic conception, only suitable and unsuitable. Everyone's thinking is different, and the artistic conception of integration is also different, and with the characteristics and styles of the kung fu learned, the increase brought by it is also high and low.

Feng Hu is like this, if Liu Chengguan's artistic conception is a full score of 100, his artistic conception is only 50 points at most, and he doesn't even reach the passing line, otherwise he won't be able to win Wu Xuan with all his might. It is precisely because of this that Liu Chengguan, who is also in the realm of Tongdu Dacheng, can only parry him and cannot counterattack.

"It turns out that this is the artistic conception ......"

Wu Xuan also thought of an idea while appreciating this wonderful kung fu feast, should we also introduce the artistic conception into the main god space to enhance the combat power of the main god players, and their combat power is enhanced, which is also quite their own strength enhanced, but the realm of this thing can only be understood but not spoken, how to get into the game has to be considered separately, not to mention that he has not yet found the artistic conception, let alone pass the artistic conception to others.

"Bang ......"

It felt almost over, Liu Chengguan's hands moved sharply and slapped more than a dozen palms in the blink of an eye, so Feng Hu was beaten out like a dead dog again, unlike last time, this time he couldn't lift up the slightest strength to get up no matter how hard he tried, obviously the injury was not light.

"Feng Hu, huh? Hua Feng's personal bodyguard is also one of the most outstanding masters of the Hua family in the past ten years, but it is a pity that forcibly improving cultivation with drugs will bring about some lack of consciousness level, so that he cannot find his own perfect artistic conception, and after all, he will not be able to become a top master, let alone advance to the Qi realm. Go back and tell the Hua family that Wu Xuan is the core disciple of my Sanfeng faction, if you dare to touch him again, my Sanfeng faction will definitely come to the door to ask for an explanation! ”

The Sanfeng faction, for the first time, showed Wu Xuan his toughness and domineering, and dared to go to the Hua family to ask for an explanation, Hua Taihong, the head of the Hua family, looked at the green tendons on the hands of Feng Hu who was carried back, and the porcelain cup in his hand was shattered with a "snap".

"Liu Chengguan, a little Sanfeng faction deacon dares to be so rampant, it seems that my Hua family has been too low-key in recent years, and any cat or dog dares to bully ......"

(To be continued.) )