"Good, good, good!" When Murong Fu heard Ji Ming's words, he was immediately angry, pulled out his sword and said, "If I don't beat you to your knees and call grandpa today, my Murong Fu will no longer be surnamed Murong from now on!" ”

After speaking, he swung his sword violently and stabbed at Ji Ming with sword qi. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The amount of qi is so narrow, no wonder your Gusu Murong clan has been restored for hundreds of years, and there is still no improvement at all." Ji Ming stretched out his hand lightly and grabbed Murong Fu's sword. Seeing this, Wang Yuyan, who was in the distance, immediately spoke: "Cousin, be careful, this person is born with divine power, and his strength is probably several thousand catties, you must not fight him in close combat." ”

is worthy of being a talented woman of Tianlong, she actually saw Ji Ming's reality with just one glance.

However, this is of little use.

"Hmph, what's the use of light and strength without internal force?" The package is different disdainful.

Perhaps under his influence, Murong Fu actually put away his sword when he heard this, and used the family heirloom "Shenhe Finger" to fight Ji Ming. In this regard, Ji Ming said "I'll fight", and kicked Murong Fu in the chest at a lightning speed - this is inherited from Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do, which is fast, and Murong Fu's speed can't be dodged at all.

"This ......" Murong Fu used his internal strength to resist, but he caught this kick, but the pain in his chest was inevitable.

"Blocked?" Ji Ming was stunned when he saw this.

Although he didn't use all his strength, his strength was also seven or eight thousand catties, so if he hit Murong Fu directly, he could be carried hard?

"It's pretty fast." Murong Fu snorted coldly, used his finger as a sword again, and attacked Ji Ming with his true qi. This time, Ji Ming didn't keep his hand anymore, and after brushing away the sword finger with one palm, he struck with an inch fist, ten punches and one leg in one second, beating Murong Fu to the point of vomiting blood and flying out.

Extreme speed and super strength, these two combine to form an immeasurable combat power.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Murong Fu barely stood on his feet and asked with a shocked expression.

"I don't know, I've never seen this kind of weird martial arts, how can a person who doesn't cultivate internal martial arts be so fast?" When Wang Yuyan heard this, she said anxiously: "The power of Shaolin Boxing, the agility of the Carefree School, the unprecedented way of exerting force, and the speed of the fist that is completely invisible...... There is no flaw in this kind of martial arts at all, cousin, don't fight him. ”

She said this out of concern, but in Murong Fu's ears, it was a shame.

If even a nobody avoids a fight, what face do you have to be called Nan Murong? What else are you talking about?

"I don't believe that his fists and kicks can be faster than my sword!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, and drew his sword again and stabbed at Ji Ming. Ji Ming looked at him with a stunned expression, and said in surprise: "I didn't even kill him with all my strength?" What are you kidding, this is not a high-martial world! ”

The fist of 10,000 catties of huge strength hit Murong Fu and just vomited blood, which was not reasonable at all!

You must know that in the same Jin Yong world, the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who was almost invincible in the tenth layer of the dragon elephant in the later period, only had a thousand catties of strength.

"Unless, the increase of internal force on combat effectiveness is far greater than I imagined!" Thinking of this, Ji Ming got serious and took out his nunchucks of more than 600 catties - Murong Fu's strength is not great at all, but his internal strength makes his body like cotton, even if he is as strong as Ji Ming, there is not much damage after being hit.

Then there was a crisp sound of "ping pong", and Murong Fu's sword was overwhelmed and was beaten into scrap metal.

Seeing this, Wang Yuyan became even more anxious, pinched the corner of her clothes and said: "This seems to be Song Taizu's coiling dragon stick, but there are many different places, and they are much more profound, and he is so fast, don't say that I can't see the flaws, even if I see it, I don't have time to tell my cousin!" ”

"Hmph." Murong Fu threw away the sword and performed the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" again.

"Everything is good, everything is not fine!" Ji Ming said, jumped up suddenly, and a Li Sanji kicked him out.

"The internal force is magical, but it's a pity that the operation is too slow, and there is only the share of being beaten." Ji Ming played a perfect trick and put the nunchuck away and put it in his pocket. Seeing this, Wang Yuyan frowned and said: "I have never seen such a fast and vigorous martial arts, if he can still ensure that every blow hits the key point on this basis, then who else is his opponent in the rivers and lakes?" ”

Jeet Kune Do, which is thousands of years ahead of this era, once it is cultivated, it can completely crush everyone in this period.

Of course, the internal force must not be too different, not everyone has the power of tens of thousands of catties like Ji Ming.

"Why did such a master suddenly appear on the rivers and lakes?" Murong Fu was excited, and his blood and qi attacked his heart and passed out. Seeing this, Ji Ming couldn't help but shake his head, and said with emotion: "There are people who are born in a peasant family, and they can rely on their own comprehension to create peerless magic skills if they have never been exposed to martial arts, but there are people who are born in a martial arts family and were born with a golden key, but they are just as mediocre in martial arts, and they can't even practice their own martial arts." ”

After speaking, he took Xiaoluo and left the teahouse.

"This Murong Fu is really a straw bag." On the way, Xiao Luo couldn't help but say: "The heart is not good, and I guess he can't even beat Cao Cao if he is thrown into the Three Kingdoms World." ”

"Maybe! Don't mention him, we're going to go to Shaolin Temple next, it seems that women are not allowed to enter, do you want to get a men's dress to wear? Ji Ming asked. Immediately, Xiao Luo pursed her lips and said angrily: "I don't wear men's clothes!" Ugly and bulky, it doesn't fit well...... Actually, I can be invisible, as long as I don't want others to see me, no one can see me. ”

Her supernatural ability to control time and space has no combat power at all, but it is very useful in daily life.

What stealth, teleportation, and accelerated cooking have all been developed by her one by one. It's just that once it is used in combat, such as making the flying sword teleport, invisible or something, she is not so easy to master - this is even Zhuge Liang amazed, because even if he is as smart as him, he can't find the reason for this situation.

So much so that when joking, everyone jokingly called her a "non-combat" life, although her combat effectiveness was not low.

"That's up to you." Ji Ming said with a smile.

The two talked and laughed, and soon came to the Shaolin Temple.

After a box of gold was presented, the monk immediately arranged a first-class room for Ji Ming.

At night, taking advantage of the cover of the night, the master and servant climbed over the courtyard wall and came to the compound where the Scripture Pavilion was located. Under the tree in the courtyard, a white-bearded old monk was sweeping the floor, Ji Ming took advantage of the blind spot in his sight, carefully avoided him, and slipped into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

I don't know why, as soon as he entered, he subconsciously ignored the old monk before.

It's not that he is not impressed, but that the old monk is so ordinary, so ordinary that there is no need to deliberately hide it, and those who see it will automatically ignore him.

"Amitabha, there is one more person who is obsessed with obsession, and the sea of suffering is boundless!" The old monk swept the ground, shook his head and sighed. On the other side, after Ji Ming entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he immediately found two people in black, and one of them didn't know what to think, so he didn't say a word, and slapped his palm directly on his head.

"When he came in, I'm afraid he has already alarmed the Shaolin Temple, let's come back tomorrow!" The man in black said as he withdrew his palm.

Then the two of them didn't care whether Ji Ming was dead or not, they jumped directly, performed light skills and left. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )