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Ding Yi roared angrily, as if he was excited by the true qi spread by the void bamboo, and the true qi of Jiuyang also spread by itself, swinging away the strength of the other party's flying qi, and also stretched out his palm, he had long wanted to try the power of this move, others may not know, how could he Ding Yi not know, this is the Tianshan Six Yang Palm that is just and pure. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Good! Palm to palm, strong to strong, you use the true qi of the North Underworld, then I will use Jiuyang Divine Skill, just to the strong, to see if you are strong or I am strong!!

The two of them were entangled in an instant, like a glimpse of ghosts, the two figures drifted far and near, the palms that poked out scrambled to be the first, and in the blink of an eye, it was dizzying, and in a breath, the two sides each handed four moves to the acupoints around each other's bodies, the moves were sharp, and accompanied by the sound of beeping and cracking, with a strong wind, blowing the hair of the two people to dance wildly, and at the time of the last palm, the strength of the two finally connected.

With a loud bang, the two of them shook together, and they took small steps back in an instant, all of which were supported by one leg, and the distance between them was no more, no less.

Xuzhu exclaimed, "What kind of martial arts are you?" ”

He didn't expect Murong Fu to have a Purple Qi Pure Skill, and the strongest True Qi in it shocked his arm numb, and the power was no less than his Northern Soul True Qi.

Ding Yi was also surprised, he knew that the Northern Spiritual Skill had a deep protective effect, but he didn't expect that this protective true qi was not weaker than his Jiuyang Divine Skill, and when his left palm poked out, he also shook his five fingers with stinging.

After Xuzhu was surprised, he saw that Murong Fu didn't speak, and his left palm was in front of him. Turn back with your right palm. In an instant, he collided with Ding Yi again. The palm momentum is like a cloud dancing in the wind, vertical and horizontal, between the time gaps, the strength is sometimes as strong as steel, sometimes soft as silk, back and forth, and in a moment, on his hands, forming a strange network of strength, the strength is dense. The momentum was like a landslide cracking, and when the hands were level, the momentum suddenly changed, and they all went towards the door cover of Ding.

Ding Yi is not weak, and when Xuzhu made a move, a Kongtong faction's 'Seven Spinning Slash' was launched instantly, and under the encouragement of Jiuyang's true qi, it turned into a piece of strength and threw out, in the blink of an eye, in front of Ding Yi. The palm prints in the sky and the wind on the legs are almost endless. And from the loop gushing out, the shadow is like a tide, and the net of energy that comes to the face is touched without distinction, between every move and every style, all look at each other from the tail of the ring, and the momentum is like magnificent, and the speed of its continuous swing is comparable to thunder and lightning.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Everyone was amazed, and they were frightened for a moment, because this trick was used, and no one present could catch it, no matter how they looked at it, they couldn't tell how Ding Yi made a palm, and everyone just saw Ding Yi just stretched out his hand, and carved a hundred shadows and thousands of ways.

"This is Murong Fu's strength?" Li Qing was shocked and frightened, and she came to take this move, just afraid that one breath would be defeated under his opponent's 'Seven Spins Slash', others may not know it, but Li Qing, as an elder of a faction, how can he not know the palm of the Kongtong faction, but it is the current Li head of the Kongtong faction, I am afraid that the power is not so powerful, thinking that if I killed Gongye Qian just now, I am afraid that it will cause a monstrous disaster for the Qingyun faction, and I am suddenly a little happy and unwilling.

Not to mention what everyone thought, Xu Zhu's heart sank at the moment, and in an instant, the memory that was infused in his mind reminded him that Murong Fu actually relied on his profound internal strength to upgrade a second-rate exercise to a first-class exercise, and this skill talent was far from being comparable to him.

"The world's martial arts are really not fierce, and 'fast' is even more dizzying and terrifying." Xuzhu suddenly sighed, even he didn't know why he suddenly had such an idea, and he was forced to shout angrily at the moment because of the dazzling shadow.

"The world's martial arts are not broken for fast!" Ding Yi is convinced of this principle, because on the original 'Seven Spinning Slashes', he only pursues lightning speed, coupled with his deep internal strength, it is infinitely powerful.

In an instant, two majestic palms collided together in the mighty and mighty world.

Bang bang bang!

As soon as the two took over, several dull sounds rang in their ears, the power net and the palm tide disappeared one after another in a series of shocks, the sound was deafening, the strength repelled each other, and the sound did not stop, Ding Yi and Xuzhu each took small steps, a white gas steamed, a purple gas lingered, and in the middle of them, an air flow whirlwind rose, stirring and surging, blowing up a large pile of flying stone fragments.

Zizi followed with two sounds, only to see that when the air flow rose, the thick blue bricks cracked, the gap between the splits became larger and larger, and the two rows of deep footprints also appeared in front of each other.

"Flash!" Everyone shouted in unison, and the sensitive person threw out a right sleeve to block the debris that came from the burst, and in the sound of clanging collision weapons, everyone showed their magic powers, and they couldn't help but mourn.

Xuzhu and Ding Yi glanced at each other, as if they were evenly matched, but in fact, Xuzhu knew that he could lose the upper hand, because Murong Fu at this moment only had one hand.

As soon as Ding went through this battle, his bearing was calm, the essence in his star eyes flashed, Zhuo Li stared at the void bamboo without moving, and said at the next moment: "The palm technique is good, is there anything else?" ”

Xuzhu frowned, a fist stepped forward, just took a few steps, a leg method flew out one after another, in the calm, left press and right kick, his fists also followed, up and down, and changed casually.

"Luohan Fist!"

Ding's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth sneered, and his legs were swept away from the gap, and his body was like a rudder, his hands hit his legs and bounced, his posture was no different from that of a void bamboo, and it was also an Arhat fist.

The two are entangled for a moment, you come and go, hand and foot. If it is said that Xuzhu's Luohan Boxing is calm like a mountain, like opening a mountain and breaking the sky, then Ding Yi's Luohan Boxing is flexible and changeable, seeing the strong wind and floating willows in the calm, and moving with his heart.

"Luohan boxing", from one of the southern boxing, because the Shaolin people worship Sakyamuni, and depending on this boxing to take the posture of eighteen Arhats, so it is called Luohan boxing, pay attention to the flexibility and changeability, this Luohan boxing is not a secret in Shaolin, anyone who enters Shaolin, will learn this exercise first.

But why is Luohan Boxing in the hands of the two, each with a style, and the crowd is inexplicable?

Suddenly, a loud voice shouted: "Haha, Monk Hua, are you embarrassing Shaolin Temple?" It was the storm that was tied to the ground who spoke, and at this moment I saw him looking arrogant, pointing at himself and laughing.

"Not bad!" Gong Yeqian, who was silent, also raised his eyelids and smiled mockingly at Xuzhu.

"Shut up!" The feminine faces of the Vulture Palace were blue, and their eyes were worried and worried.

At this time, an old voice also replied to himself: "A person from Shaolin Temple is really humiliated to be inferior to us outsiders even in his own exercises." ”

The crowd is also buzzing, the master of the martial arts sect sitting there, although the strength is not good, but the eyesight is definitely there, on the surface, the bamboo makes the Luohan boxing powerful, and it is not even weaker than Murong Fu when he fights, but in the eyes of the insider, it is Murong Fu who learns the essence of Luohan boxing, because although Luohan boxing is a supreme boxing method, but when exploring the recovery of boxing, especially when "seizing the middle" and "protecting the middle", the strength is a soft strength. In fact, I only learned the superficial kung fu of Luohan boxing, like the exercises of Buddhism, in the final analysis, there are a few who do not pay attention to both rigidity and softness.

As for why Xuzhu makes the boxing method so hard, this is of course thanks to Xuzhu's master Hui Lun, plus he doesn't like the master, he has studied it for more than 30 years in a daze, this Luohan boxing still only knows its shape but does not know its taste, as for why it can not be weak in front of Ding Yi's authentic Luohan boxing, it is because, people who have reached the level of Xuzhu and Ding Yi, the moves are already not limited to the form, and the internal force is the fundamental decision, but when it comes to the fundamental, it is understandable that this Xuzhu lost Shaolin's face, after all, he was born in Shaolin, Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I finally understand why this monk was kicked out of Shaolin!" The storm was evil and gnawed at himself, and his eyes looked at Xuzhu a little stupidly.

"Why?"

I don't know where a weak voice floated out of the crowd, which instantly brought some cold turmoil back to his senses, only to hear him laugh and say: "Even a Luohan fist makes a mess, even if I see it, I am too tired to panic!" ”

Everyone sneered, their faces were red with endurance, and when the women saw it, they hurriedly tightened their faces, so that the laughter contracted in their stomachs.

"Thirty years!"

Feng Bo sighed evilly, he really didn't understand what kind of life this monk was living, even a Shaolin introductory boxing technique, it was so biased, thinking of this, he didn't bother to say more, shook his head, sneered and disdainful, and understood that the lord said that the other party was not qualified to fight with him, it was too far and too far.

"Phew, shit luck!" After the evil mouth of the storm muttered, he did not speak.

Xuzhu is wholeheartedly boxing, but when a person's internal force is high to a certain level, any wind and grass can be heard clearly, and the sound of commotion in the crowd at this time has also entered the ears from one by one, and his face is flushed at the moment, no wonder he has always felt that he has always felt that he has made Luohan Boxing different from other senior brothers, and the mystery is here.

In fact, if it was in the past, Xuzhu might not have understood, I can't say that it is still the same as before, what the master said, but now it is different, through the Wuyazi Irrigation Body Dafa, he not only got decades of internal strength, but also together with Wuyazi's understanding of martial arts, it also existed in his heart, which is why he could recognize the exercises of the Xiaoyao School at a glance, and even pointed out on the spot that Gu Mozhi made it a small Wuxiang Gong, but for other exercises, Wuyazi disdained to learn, of course, there was no understanding to give Xuzhu, but I saw a lot, Always smarter than before, no.

Speaking of which, this Wuyazi passed on his skills, and he might not have expected that his apprentice would not even be as good as a layman in martial arts, otherwise, if he knew this, even if he was forced to jump his feet, he would never pass on his merits. (To be continued.) )