Chapter 3 I haven't broken through the Ming Jin yet......
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Ning Bufan got dressed and walked out of the house, and in an instant, he felt that the sunlight was so dazzling, so that he couldn't open his eyes a little.
It turns out that after staying in the dark for so long, it will become like this.
However, when he adapted to the sun, he suddenly felt that the sun was very beautiful, full of a vigorous and upward vitality, and he clenched his fists slightly, feeling the surging power in his fists......
I'm different, I'm not the same as I was a few months ago.
"Awake?" Yang Zongyao was lying under the big tree outside the courtyard and squinted at Ning Bufan, seeing that Ning Bufan's blood was boiling, his steps were as steady as a stone, and a burst of light flashed in his eyes unconsciously, and then he clapped his hands and slowly stood up.
"Yes, second uncle, isn't Uncle Song here?" Ning Bufan nodded, at this time, when he looked at Yang Zongyao, he suddenly saw that Yang Zongyao's breath and breath were frequent, although he stood like an uncle next door, but Ning Bufan felt that Yang Zongyao was an insurmountable mountain.
In the past few days, he remembered Yang Zongyao's kindness for saving him, and finally felt that it was natural to call Yang Zongyao's second uncle.
"It seems that you are about to break through Ming Jin, and you are about to officially step into the master." Yang Zongyao nodded in surprise: "He's not here." ”
Ning Bufan's growth is really too demonic for Yang Zongyao, a month ago, although Ning Bufan's skills and strength were good, but his body was weak, he only needed a slight shock to be able to shake Ning Bufan a few meters away, but now Ning Bufan ......
The muscles all over the body are solid, the qi and blood are thick, and every step gives people a feeling of tiger walking and might.
Yang Zongyao's palms slowly closed.
The biggest change is not Ning Bufan's body, but his eyes.
Yang Zongyao's eyes were no longer as muddy as before, but as cold as a sword, and they were about to come out of the sheath.
This feeling, just like when he saw Yang Zongbao, the two are so similar!
What kind of opponent did Ning Bufan encounter a few days ago that made him change like this?
"Although I haven't stepped into Mingjin, I want to try." Ning Bufan's hands condensed slightly, and a quiet battle intent echoed around him.
"Try? How to try? Yang Zongyao laughed, thinking it was quite interesting.
"Great War!"
"Good!"
The fist intent condensed in an instant, the crocodile stepped out, the bluestone slab ground shook slightly, and Ning Bufan seemed to turn into a gale and attack Yang Zongyao. At this moment, he has a power in his body that he wants to vent......
It seems that he has been silent for too long and suppressed for too long!
He needs to vent his exuberance with his fists, and he needs to prove with his fists that he has changed!
"Good!" Yang Zongyao laughed three times, stepped forward with one foot, raised bursts of smoke and dust, and waved his wolf fist to intersect with Ning Bufan.
"Smack!" Fists collided, Ning Bufan and Yang Zongyao's faces showed a little flush at the same time, and they felt the thumping battle intent in each other's bodies!
Yang Zongyao's smile deepened, he only used three points of strength, but now it seems that there is no need to keep anything at all!
This kid has really grown up!
Ning Bufan has never felt this way, he always thought that he was inferior to others in the past, and always had an inferiority complex, feeling that even if he had a glove like a monster against the sky, it was useless. But now, Ning Bufan's mood has quietly mutated!
He wants to be a strong man, he wants to hold up a piece of the sky!
After another three punches, Ning Bufan's fist intent was clear, and his killing intent rushed straight to the weak spot on Yang Zongyao's body without reservation!
"Good punch! But it's a pity that the heat is still a little bit short! Yang Zongyao exclaimed, Ming Jin bumped his fist and shook Ning Bufan half a meter away, then stepped on the ground with both feet, and rushed forward like a snake with his fist to bite!
Ning Bufan took two steps back to stabilize his figure, his momentum never weakened at all, he gritted his teeth, and the crocodile step came up again!
The wolf, even in the face of the tiger, will not wag its tail and retreat, but also show its fangs to fight the tiger!
Even if you are a mountain, I will move you away!
Ning Bufan roared, his eyes instantly turned red, and he took a few steps forward to meet Yang Zongyao's wolf fist.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The bluestone slab ground was stepped on by Ning Bufan and Yang Zongyao one after another, Yang Zongyao's wolf fist was cunning and wise, although he bumped fists with Ning Bufan's fist, but they all used their strength to skillfully dissolve the wounds, while Ning Bufan's fist was ruthless and crazy, like an injured wolf!
The fist intent of the two is different, but the fist degree is like a shadow Dao.
Yang Xi heard the vibration in the yard, and the moment she walked out of the yard, she saw a scene in disbelief!
He saw Ning Bufan and Yang Zongyao coming and going, like two hungry wolves biting, every punch was murderous and ruthless!
"Bang!" Eight extreme killing moves, close to the body!
Eighteen dips in clothes, oblique step single whip!
Two completely unrelated routines were used on Ning Bufan's body at the same time, Yang Zongyao smashed Ning Bufan's throat with a punch, Ning Bufan did not dodge or dodge, the wolf fist turned into a palm, and slapped Yang Zongyao's elbow fiercely......
"Huh? Eighteen drops? I didn't expect you to have the talent to imitate it completely at a glance! Yang Zongyao saw that Ning Bufan's wolf fist fist intent suddenly disappeared, and he changed his routine the moment he swung his fist, Yang Zongyao was surprised, turned around to collect his fist, and leaned closely!
But in his heart, he sighed for Ning Bufan's terrible talent.
Every detail of Ning Bufan, except for some gaps in strength proficiency, can almost be said to be exactly the same!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Ning Bufan never thought that Yang Zongyao would change his moves so quickly, and in a hurry, he used crocodile steps to escape, but he still hit Yang Zongyao's three punches!
After three punches, Ning Bufan was shocked out of more than three meters, and his bones seemed to fall apart......
Yang Zongyao took the opportunity to step forward, and the wolf fist finally revealed its true nature, taking advantage of your illness, asking for your life, swinging his fist and biting it out!
"Boom!" Ning Bufan was shocked when he saw Yang Zongyao pressing like a mountain, and hurriedly bent down to dodge the punch.
In an instant, Ning Bufan waved his palm and cut directly at Yang Zongyao's shoulder, and stepped forward slightly with his legs, not dodging or dodging!
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise in Ning Bufan's ears, although Fang Cai's move wanted to break through the entanglement with skill, but Yang Zongyao swung vigorously, and actually shook Ning Bufan over, and continued to entangle with his fist.
At this moment, the ground was already potholes, and the marble paving had broken into pieces in several places.
Ning Bufan was defeated in one move, and the crocodile stepped out fiercely, fighting with the strength to be shocked, and actually leaned towards Yang Zongyao again!
"Boom!"
With this shock, Ning Bufan suddenly felt a strange strength in his body!
Is this, is it?
Mingjin?
No, it's not Ming Jin, it's just a power, a strange power that isn't Ming Jin!
"Boom, boom!"
The huge anti-shock force made Yang Zongyao and Ning Bufan retreat a few meters away at the same time, stabilizing their bodies almost at the same time.
Ning Bufan's eyes were normal, his eyes had no intention of fighting, Yang Zongyao stood with his hands in his hands and let the wind blow in the distance, but his eyes were shocked.
"What?" Yang Xi's eyes widened, watching Ning Bufan and Yang Zongyao both being shaken apart at the same time, she looked at this scene in disbelief, and even felt that she was dreaming.
How can it be? How can it be!
The two of them are fighting, although it seems that Ning Bufan is inferior, but they are really evenly divided, at least in terms of skill play, the two have no obvious flaws, and Ning Bufan can also imitate Song Ying's first two moves......
This...... This, this!
How is this possible?
A month ago, Ning Bufan was still a beginner martial artist who had some difficulty beating Li Yingji, but now, he has grown to such a point!
Was he hiding his strength before or was it ......
"Wicked, wicked! I didn't expect you to have grown to such a point, it seems that after Li Nianqing enters Beijing, we are not completely hopeless. Yang Zongyao just missed a move, and instead of getting angry, he laughed.
Because, he felt that Ning Bufan's wolf fist had reached its peak, both in terms of skill and fighting style.
"Whew! It's still a long way off. Ning Bufan let out a sigh of relief, his face a little disappointed.
"You're not satisfied?" Yang Zongyao looked at Ning Bufan with wide eyes, his eyes were very dissatisfied!
"Satisfied?" Ning Bufan was puzzled, "I haven't even broken through Mingjin, what's there to be satisfied with?" ”
"......" Yang Xi and Yang Zongyao looked at each other at the same time after hearing this, and almost fainted.
Are you a master of Mingjin and a cabbage on the side of the road? Can you break through casually?
Others have practiced martial arts for more than 20 years before they can break through the Ming Jin, and you ......
Even if you are full of calculations, you are only a few years, you are still not satisfied with such a demon, how can you make Li Nianqing, a martial arts wizard who is known as a rare thousand-year-old martial arts wizard, embarrassed?
If it hadn't been two months since the two of them knew that Ning Bufan had really touched Gu Wu......
Will they just crash to death to thank the world?
"What's going on in the yard?"
The beautiful woman walked out of the yard and looked at the messy yard, like a bulldozer overturned, and was stunned, and then crossed her hands on her waist and stared at Yang Zongyao.
"Didn't I tell you not to compete in the yard?"
"Ahem, ahem...... This one...... On a whim, ahem. Yang Zongyao coughed lightly, and his old face turned red......