Chapter Twenty-Six: Five Luo Light Smoke
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"Wuluo Light Smoke Palm" is one of the unique palms of Dali Duan, which is created by a certain prince of Dali for some women, and later this person became a monk, this palm method has become one of the basic martial arts of Tianlong Temple.
Although it is a basic martial arts, "Wuluo Light Smoke Palm" integrates the palm method and body method, and the ethereal lightness implies murderous intent, the moves seem to be gentle, but unpredictable, soft as light smoke, moving like the north wind, one move and one style, beautiful, such as dancing, fluttering like a fairy, it can be said that it is a martial arts tailored for female players.
In the eyes of ordinary players, such a set of palms that looks flashy and unrealistic, just to coax the little girl, in the hands of Xiaoxiang Luoyu, can not only easily advance to the top ten, but also shine in the sect competition, which makes Tianlong Temple players really realize the power of this set of palms, not as flashy as everyone imagined, and there is no combat power.
As soon as I got on the pair, I felt that the other party seemed to be more difficult than I imagined, this is not to say how high the other party's cultivation is, but this set of palm techniques, more like the body method, supplemented by the palm method, the figure is fleeting, looking for opportunities to frustrate the enemy, which makes the dusk that wants to be straightforward and hard, a little embarrassing, people don't fight with you head-on, what can you do!
The figure is as fleeting as smoke, the palm is cold and cold, the fragrance is lingering, and the tips of the hair are flying on the shoulder.
To tell the truth, Xiaoxiang Luoyu is a set of palm tricks, and her ethereal temperament is even more slim and graceful, especially in the light dance of clothes, a little faint fragrance lingers on the tip of her nose, if it is not for the dusk of her own mood is okay, maybe she will be directly intoxicated by the picturesque beauty.
"It's a little interesting...... "Feeling the state of his current face with this set of palms, Dusk's eyes flashed, and he murmured in his heart.
Xiaoxiang Luoyu is very smart, seeing the first few competitions, she knows that she must not be able to compare with the teenager in terms of hard power, coupled with the characteristics of "Wuluo Light Tobacco Palm", so she wisely chose to fight, borrowing the gentlemanly demeanor of the teenager, and mastering the rhythm of the competition step by step in her own hands. The beautiful scenery created by the palm technique slowly disrupts the mentality of the teenager, and then looks for opportunities, not to mention winning directly, but also to play his own style.
Xiaoxiang Falling Rain's idea is right, in the face of such a watery sister paper, Dusk can't bear to destroy the flowers with his spicy hands, and directly destroys this beautiful scenery with three fists and two feet, and the palms and fists are connected, even if the dusk "Pranya Palm" is still a little small, but "Luohan Boxing" has entered the room, and under the increase, it is not that Xiaoxiang Falling Rain can resist only by virtue of "Wuluo Light Smoke Palm".
As long as Dusk is willing, three punches and two kicks are a bit exaggerated, but if you are resolute and come up to attack, you can still easily win within a hundred or ten moves.
However, who let the other side be a sister paper, since she is willing to drag it out, then why not do it. With an appreciative gaze, lingering on Xiaoxiang Luoyu who seems to be singing and dancing lightly, dusk is too lazy to end the battle so quickly, after all, since entering the game, the people who accompany themselves to practice boxing are all five big and three thick men, and now there is such a water and smart sister paper "willing" to accompany herself to practice dancing, this kind of treatment, how can dusk end casually!
Just like this, one is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, the competition between the two people is no longer as fierce as the previous few games, the teenager defeated one opponent after another, and now the two of them seem to be very tacit partners, staggered on the stage, dancing.
"I'll go, what is this kid doing..."
"That's it, is there such a big difference in his treatment of different opponents between men and women!"
"Hehe, thinking of the last game, the corners of my eyes slipped and I was abused so badly, and then look at it now, how do I feel that the boy has changed into a person!"
"It's not that the boy has changed, it's the opponent who has changed, and in the face of such a smart girl, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear to destroy the flowers..."
"It's not wrong to destroy flowers with spicy hands, but it can't be like this, 'eyebrows and love', you come and I dance...
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Looking at the two people on the field, the dancing posture is better than the competition, and the audience can't help but complain.
In particular, Xiaoxiang Luoyu as a mysterious, a beautiful girl with a sense of distance, the popularity of Tianlong Temple is not weaker than sorrow, and the admirers are countless, how many people are looking forward to being like a teenager, and Xiaoxiang Luoyu to have a "Lang Love" competition. Now the boy is in Lang Lang Qiankun, in the public, in front of everyone's eyes, to achieve this achievement that countless otaku dream of, in an instant, the first seven victories of the boy in the player's heart to construct a great image, collapsed in an instant, at this moment, the boy has become the majority of male players in the hearts of the majority of male players in the Dragon Temple, the unified enemy.
didn't know at all that he had become the public enemy of Tianlong Temple, and Dusk was still smiling and immersed in this seemingly windy and snowy competition, even if he was a little vigilant in his heart, but looking at the beautiful scenery of his clothes and hair flying together, and the beauty of the pink and white skirts, the confusion in his eyes was getting heavier and heavier.
Feeling that the boy's moves were not chaotic, but there was gradually a trace of intoxication in his eyes, the corners of Xiaoxiang's mouth hidden under the tulle were slightly raised, and the situation was developing in the direction she wanted again, it seems that no matter how powerful the boy is, he is still young!
At this age, the cultivation is so high, but what about the state of mind, can it also reach a terrifying realm!
So, in the countless jealous and crazy eyes, the confrontation between the boy and the girl became more and more tacit, and the dancing posture became more and more wonderful.
"Kongming's situation is a little bad..." Yiyin Zen Master's eyes flashed with undisguised expectation, and said softly: "Look at now, he is addicted to delusion, if he doesn't wake up sooner, I'm afraid this competition is a bit dangerous!" ”
"Not necessarily!" Looking at the young man's palm, completely relying on his consciousness, the whole person seemed to be intoxicated, and the thoughts of Master Yilan and Master Yiyin were just the opposite.
"How do you say that..." I don't understand why the senior brother is still so optimistic about the young man in this situation, and asked suspiciously.
"Look..."
The situation on the field is getting softer and softer, looking at the teenager as if he has completely followed the rhythm of Xiaoxiang's falling rain, there are already players in the audience who gradually understand, after understanding, everyone's eyes are full of light, and the players who have never thought that the teenager will lose are irrepressibly raised a trace of expectation in their hearts...
It seems that there is hope for winning this competition!
After a while, seeing that the young man's eyes were completely gone, he was all drunk, Xiaoxiang felt that the time was almost over, and he finally couldn't help it, his face was cold, and the momentum of the palm technique that was originally soft as water changed, and suddenly became as cold as ice, and the figure flickered, and the soft wattle brought a slight chill, bypassing the young man's arms, and had slapped the young man's heart...