[Chapter 58: It's up to you to learn or not] (1)

[Chapter 58: It's up to you whether you learn or not]

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Lu Buqi laughed as he took off the pure black robe on his body, revealing the strength of the short fight inside: "I'm just a little drunk, and I want to show my brothers a set of boxing techniques from childhood to adulthood to help everyone have fun." โ€

Lu Yun was the first to applaud: "Great, I have long heard that the fourth brother's body refining talent is the strongest in our time, and he defeated the second brother, now it can be regarded as a chance!"

Lu Zhang's face changed slightly, not because he was angry, but ashamed, after all, he looked down on Lu Buqi like that at the beginning, and thought that he had cultivated to the Bloody Blood Realm, and the martial artists of the Bone Ming Realm couldn't stop him from making a few moves, but he didn't think about it......

Lu Buqi didn't say anything, because he quickly entered the state, cultivating the state of the inner family fist without distractions. Although he said that it was a performance, Lu Bu really wanted to open the shelf, and he was definitely dedicated.

The tiger roared on the pile, and when the earth-shattering tiger roared and startled several eagle roars, at the opportunity of Lu Feng's four people's faces changing sharply, Lu Feng did not give up fighting for himself like a tiger in the mountains, and the drill alone was enough to make the four of them feel the domineering spirit of who else they were.

The tiger leaps over the hill, the tiger head and the tail of the tiger, like the tiger with wings...... With the roar of the tiger, one by one the tiger fist was unleashed like a stream, and at this moment, the figure that was beating in the dark night was magnified several times, and it was completely a powerful black-jawed ghost tiger, and the fierce aura was surpassed.

Lu Zhang's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, he only feels that his blood is boiling, his mind is not enough, he can also boil on his own, he opened his mouth regardless of face, and said that he wanted to learn.

However, after a set of tiger fists and dozens of moves, the momentum of Lu Bu's body shrank suddenly, and the king of the mountain suddenly turned into a frightened running beast, and it was completely in a static form, showing the frightened running posture, which was the deer running pile.

The heart of the deer hits, the head of the deer turns sharply, and the deer welcomes the door...... With Lu Buqi's bowed, but still agile body rushing and jumping in all directions, and a few killing moves that made people secretly sweat appeared in his fists and legs from time to time, Lu Yi had completely forgotten the person in front of him, the person he had to hold a grudge for the rest of his life.

After the deer fist was finished, Lu Bu gave up his body for a moment, but he transformed into an ape Gu pile again, as if his body had suddenly been immobilized.

Lu Feng's face changed again, and since then, he asked himself, for the control ability of the body, he is far less than Lu Bu abandoned, this change of movement and static, the change of mental power, is natural, and there is no awkward feeling for half a day.

Gluttonous monkeys get drunk, ape arm carts, foxes climb ...... A strange and strange move was unleashed, and Lu Buqi completely incarnated into a mountain elf, which made Lu Yi think of the speed that Lu Buqi showed in the mountains in order to rescue the Blue Eagle team, and now it may be โ–กโ–ก white, even this strange and flexible move is so proficient, why should the mountains and forests be concerned?

And Lu Yun obviously had a great interest in this monkey boxing, he couldn't help but stand up and follow the gesture, almost fell down, and smirked complacently.

Immediately afterwards, just when the four of them thought that Lu Bu was almost gone, he changed again, and he became an elegant and light crane standing pile, and this made people feel fluttering like a fairy standing pile, but it made Lu Feng burst out with the strongest throbbing in his heart.

Crane dance white sand, crane from the square, shin crane knee...... As Lu Buqi dismantled the beautiful moves that were comparable to dancing one by one, Lu Feng's whole person was addicted to them, and he was even fantasizing in his mind about the perfect state of integrating these moves into the sword moves.