Chapter 79: Bootlegged

Closing the window, Su Lin pushed open the door, turned over from the fourth floor, and gently fell into the small courtyard, but saw Ning Chen actually taking the big tiger and the little tiger to exercise in the courtyard in the morning.

"Young master early," the two little guys were there with their horses and looked at Su Lin with admiration.

Ning Chen looked at Su Lin and smiled, "Morning."

"It's so early, everyone!" Su Lin smiled and said to Ning Chen, "Come, Brother Chen, let's practice again?"

"Okay. Ning Chen agreed, turned his head and said to the big and small tigers: "You tie up your horse steps, but you are not allowed to move, if you want to learn martial arts, you can't be afraid of hardship, stand well and don't move, see me and the young master have a trick." ”

"Come on!" Su Lin made a signature move of 'front and back hand half squat' with a thousand pounds of hands.

Seeing Su Lin's movements, Ning Chen put away his smile, and his expression was slightly solemn.

"Be careful, young master. Stepping forward, Ning Chen had already punched over, and after a night of repeated cultivation, Su Lin had a little more insight into the thousand jin sealing hand.

When it collided with Ning Chen's move, Su Lin sealed his hand and retracted it slightly, just when Ning Chen thought that the source force collided, Su Lin only retracted it slightly.

The next moment, Su Lin slammed out and popped outward, like a surging source of heartbeat, gushing out at the same time.

Rumble......

Under the confrontation between the two sides, each side took a step back.

The look of horror in Ning Chen's eyes was even stronger, and this collision made his arm numb.

Ning Chen couldn't understand that with his opponents of the eighteenth-level source power and the fourteenth-level source power, they were only evenly divided!

He didn't take advantage of it in the slightest, and remembered that yesterday, he knocked him back seven or eight steps with one move.

The day before yesterday, I also gave him an over-the-shoulder take.

But today ......!

But it was completely different, Ning Chen had to treat Su Lin as an opponent of the same level.

Ning Chen didn't understand, but after another day, Su Lin's martial arts realm had improved so hugely!

The door on the third floor rang softly, and Ning Fengchen came to the corridor, watching Su Lin and Ning Chen discuss with his eyes without blinking.

His eyes were full of disbelief!

Sometimes his eyes flicker, as if he was thinking about something?

Ning Chen stepped forward, no longer daring to leave his hand, and the eight-pole fist moves poured out towards Su Lin like rivers and lakes.

I saw that Ning Chen's figure fist technique was constantly accelerating.

The momentum of the eighth-level fist is getting stronger and stronger, and the aura of the collision of source forces comes and goes, and it is endless.

Su Lin's face was calm, and his hand-sealing moves were orderly.

No matter how Ning Chen made his moves, all the attacks were blocked by Su Lin.

The storm-like attack lasted for a long time, and after two hundred moves, Ning Chen's source power had already consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight.

With a spread of his hands, Ning Chen gasped and stopped attacking, "Young Master, I lost this time, but I'm very curious, why is it that my eighteenth-level source power has been exhausted, but you seem to have any source power left? Can you tell me, how many percent of your source power is left?"

Seeing that Ning Chen had no source to attack, Su Lin smiled slightly, stretched out a slap and said, "I probably have forty percent of the source power left." ”

In fact, Su Lin still had about fifty percent of the source power left at the moment, and it was said that it was forty percent of the source power, but he was afraid of scaring Ning Chen.

"Forty percent! Real people are more popular than dead people," Ning Chen wiped his sweat and said, "It seems that from today onwards, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to defeat you again." ”

At this time, Ning Fengchen finally sighed deeply, and slapped the guardrail with both hands, as if he had made up some kind of determination.

Ning Fengchen limped from the upstairs to the courtyard, he looked at Su Lin with far-reaching eyes and said:

"I watched the competition between you and Ning Chen just now, I also have a set of martial arts and kung fu here, I personally feel that it is very suitable for you to cultivate, however, this set of martial arts is very difficult to learn, stinky boy, the old man asked you, do you dare to learn?"

Su Lin frowned slightly, looked at Ning Fengchen and asked, "Uncle Feng, are you so kind? You don't want me to worship you as a teacher, right?"

Ning Fengchen smiled coldly, "You don't need to apprentice, I don't look down on an apprentice like you, I'll ask you, do you dare to learn my martial arts?"

"What don't you dare?" Su Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Ning Fengchen and said, "As long as you dare to teach, I dare to learn." ”

"Okay, it's a deal, don't go back. Ning Fengchen suddenly laughed happily, his expression was like a fox grabbing a chicken.

"My set of top-grade martial arts moves is called Yanbei Wind and Dust Fist!"

Su Lin frowned, and looked at Ning Fengchen with some surprise, hearing the name made him regret agreeing to learn this set of martial arts and boxing techniques.

"Yanbei Wind and Dust Fist!"

"Why is the name of this martial art so earthy?"