Chapter 22: Let You Skin
"Ding, the national art master is loading!"
"Ding, the national art mastery has been loaded!"
As the system prompt fell, Qin Xuan instantly felt an incomparably vast martial arts inheritance enter his mind.
Taijiquan, Xingyiquan, Baguazhang, Bajiquan, Jeet Kune Do, Hung Boxing, Wing Chun, Eagle Claw Gong, Golden Bell Jar, Iron Cloth Shirt, Iron Crotch Gong, Ape Boxing, Sun Bin Boxing......
A white Guangwu villain, in his mind, constantly practiced various Chinese sects, internal and external families, Kongtong, Wudang, Shaolin, Emei, Kunlun and other martial arts.
As Qin Xuan absorbed martial arts, his temperament became more and more restrained.
It is as calm as the surface of an ancient lake without waves, and as unfathomable as the sea that is as deep as the sea.
He stood with his hands in his hands, as if he was standing at the top of martial arts, the grandmaster Shenlong, invincible in the world, overlooking the world.
"What happened?"
A hint of uncertainty flashed in Chen Jingjing's eyes, and she became more and more solemn.
In just a few seconds, the feeling that Qin Xuan gave her changed drastically.
If Qin Xuan before used to be a weak scumbag with no martial arts foundation in her eyes!
And now he is like a peerless martial immortal standing in the clouds, his figure blends between heaven and earth, vast as the starry sky, vast and far away.
"Girl, let's shoot!"
Qin Xuanfeng said lightly, with the demeanor of a grandmaster.
"Look at the move!"
Chen Jingjing let out a coquettish voice and rushed towards Qin Xuan in an instant.
At this moment, this woman like a martial idiot, extremely focused, used one hundred and two percent of her strength to attack Qin Xuan.
She condensed the momentum of her whole body, as if she was no longer in a martial arts competition, but a life-and-death duel.
Chen Jingjing's fists were heavy, and the fist shadows were like a raging wind, and her incomparably tender hands turned into the sharpest murderous weapon in the world.
Qin Xuan is no longer passively beaten!
One finger!
Qin Xuan stretched out a finger and slowly pointed at the airtight, murderous killing move.
This finger seems simple, but it gives people a feeling that is difficult to describe, difficult to imagine, and difficult to describe!
Fists and fingers intersect!
Stomp Tread!
Chen Jingjing's body flew out quickly upside down, and he didn't know how many steps back, and the powerful impact force even knocked the disciples of the Jingwu Martial Arts Hall behind him into a large area.
Burst!
A mouthful of blood slipped from the corner of his ruddy mouth.
She raised her head, her eyes shocked, and her expression shocked!
Suddenly!
"This is the Grandmaster!" In the backstage of the event, the old man in Tang costume looked shocked, and grabbed the armrest of the chair tightly, because of the force, even the wood was dented in.
"I didn't expect this young man to be a young grandmaster?" the old man in Tang costume looked shocked.
Every grandmaster is a well-known big man in the martial arts world, as unfathomable as a divine dragon in the sky, and his strength is as deep as the sea, and one person can suppress a city.
The old man in Tang costume never thought that this young man would be a grandmaster, and he was such a young grandmaster.
Even if it is the cultivation in the mother's womb, he became a grandmaster at the age of eighteen, which is too demonic.
But Chen Jingjing wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with a confused face!
"Impossible, I practiced martial arts at the age of six, and now I have been practicing for more than ten years and have entered the ranks of martial artists, how can I lose to you!"
Chen Jingjing's eyes were shocked, unbelievable!
She still didn't believe that an eighteen-year-old boy had defeated him!
The grade became a martial artist at a young age, and she was talented, and she was full of arrogance in her heart!
How could she lose!
There's no way she's going to lose!
How could she lose to this cheating stinky boy!
"Come again!" Chen Jingjing has had an unyielding spirit since she was a child, but at this time, she forgot that Qin Xuan had already won, and rushed towards Qin Xuan like a little female leopard.
"I said eldest sister, three moves have been made, I have already won, what kind of trouble are you doing!"
"Phew, what did the stinky boy say, who is your eldest sister, I'm still young!" Chen Jingjing felt a tightness in her chest, and the kung fu in her hands became more and more powerful!
Chen's boxing method has a total of 36 moves, there are white clouds out of Xiu, through the palm flash split, stealing beams and changing columns, threading needles and threads, wearing hands and hiding knives, going to the east of the big river, and the big nine heavenly hands, but the opposite......
She used all her strength and vowed to beat Qin Xuan into a pig's head!
"This crazy woman!" Qin Xuan frowned, a little unhappy in his heart!
After loading with "National Art Mastery", I am proficient in the martial arts of hundreds of schools!
Chen Jingjing's attack became full of flaws in his eyes!
This time, Qin Xuan did not attack, but watched Chen Jingjing make a move with interest just like a teacher observing students doing their homework.
Chen Jingjing's offensive was incomparably ferocious, like a storm, endless.
Soon, thirty-six moves were made!
Qin Xuan's clothes were spotless, and Chen Jingjing's offensive was all in vain.
Taking a breath of aroma, Chen Jingjing raised her eyes and saw Qin Xuan's bottomless eyes, which were like ancient wells and deep pools.
"This should be your Chen family's family boxing method, Grandmaster Chen is really pedantic, for the late Qing Dynasty national art collection master, these thirty-six moves, actually integrated the Huaxia tendon wrong bone hand, Tai Chi Baguazhang, Seven Star Visiting Friends Boxing, Luohan Mantis Boxing and other eighty-one boxing routines, however, although Grandmaster Chen fused the eighty-one boxing routines, but the distance from the integration of 108,000 miles, the strength at most played a percent, in addition to these thirty-six styles, a total of 3,831 flaws, but let the power of this set of boxing decline. ”
"Sister, it's not me pretending to be forced, your Chen family's boxing method is just the surface of the eighty-one boxing methods, and you don't learn the essence of the Tao at all. ”
Chen Jingjing was stunned there!
Show your eyebrows and frown!
She is not a fool, she can't attack for a long time, and the strength of this guy in front of her is afraid to reach an extremely terrifying point!
She quickly figured out the meaning of Qin Xuan's words.
The more she thought about it, Chen Jingjing's scalp was numb, her heart shook slightly, and Qin Xuan's words hit the nail on the head.
Their Chen family's boxing method is indeed a fusion of eighty-one boxing methods, as Qin Xuan said, it is only on the surface of the boxing method, and they have not learned the essence at all.
"How can we improve that?" Chen Jingjing couldn't help but ask.
"Why should I tell you?" Qin Xuan rolled his eyes and said with an unhappy face: "Just now you were fighting and killing me, and now you want to learn martial arts secretly, although you are beautiful, I am not a nymphomaniac." ”
"Why are you so stingy......" Chen Jingjing was in a hurry!
She loves martial arts and is obsessed, and now she is hearing the critical moment, and it comes to an abrupt end!
"You guy, why don't you have the demeanor and bearing of a master? It's really stingy!" Chen Jingjing said viciously with an angry face.
Oops, this girl is really unreasonable!
"Okay, girl, you're good!"
Qin Xuan's temperament changed instantly!
The grandmaster's demeanor is off the charts!
Ethereal as a cloud, unfathomable!
"This move is an improvement of Pranya's palm!"
He clenched his claws into a fist, his arm crossed a trajectory, his knees lifted his shoulders, and he punched out!
This fist opened in vain in mid-air, turning the fist into a palm, as if condensing all the air in the hand, and the palm wind was like a knife, strangling all things.
Syllable!
A crunch sounded coming!
I saw a palm as white as jade, slapped on Chen Jingjing's round, plump, peach-like buttocks.
Qin Xuan hooked the corners of his mouth with a harmless smile on his face.
"Skin!"