Chapter Twenty-Eight: The plaque above his head is three feet high

As soon as the plaque was removed, almost the entire martial arts hall was alarmed, and when Tan Yu and a few people arrived, they saw Kou Li sitting on the Taishi chair that Yue Wuhuo usually likes to sit on, carrying the four-character plaque of 'Burning Body Martial Arts Hall' on his shoulder, and in the other hand, holding a goose egg-thick white nan wooden stick, his eyes drooped, looking down at everyone in the field.

This scene is too impactful, even a little more domineering than the usual head coach of the martial arts hall, after all, the big black bear has never carried a signboard bigger than a person.

"What do you want to do, you shit!" said the martial arts apprentice angrily.

"Put the signboard back, or no one will be able to protect you!"

"You're not qualified to sit in this chair!"

The rules of the rivers and lakes, the plaque of the martial arts hall cannot be landed, once it lands, the plaque is destroyed, unless it is a complete mortal enemy, otherwise it is the kicker, and it will only save the plaque solemnly, waiting for the other party to take it.

Because as soon as the plaque falls, it will never die!

This can even involve the grievances of several generations.

But now, this titular eighth senior brother has really taken off the plaque, what does he want to do?

"I have a hunch that there is a big show going to open today," Jiang Shuiyuan's eyes lit up and his face was full of excitement.

The shrimp head is face full of worry, he is timid and afraid, he never dared to imagine that someone would do this, what is this Senior Brother Kou for?

Before the group discussion reached the boiling point, Kou Li finally straightened up, slowly stood up, and said lightly: "Today, Senior Brother is not here, Senior Brother Yue is not here, Senior Brother Lu is not here, Senior Brother Luo is not here, but the rules of the martial arts hall must be taught to you by someone." ”

"No one teaches, I'll teach!"

"Teach you what it means to respect teachers, respect the old and love the young. ”

"You count that onion and garlic, you can't stand well, and you're embarrassed to teach us, you are also worthy!" A big man with a Haiao tattoo scolded angrily, he was born in Xu Min, and he has a good talent for martial arts, he has practiced the second set of boxing skills, and he is an intermediate apprentice in the martial arts hall.

"Just because I'm the eighth senior brother in the martial arts hall, just because I can't stand on a stake, I can kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, the man only felt the fishy wind blowing in his face, the sound of 'roar' suddenly started, and in a flash, Kou Li was already three feet close, his shoulders and elbows were heavy, the dantian was sucked back, and the hind legs were pushed back hard, his waist and arms were suddenly strengthened, and the big wooden pole poked straight into the shoulder blades, and the sound of bone fragments suddenly exploded.

The man rolled his eyes, and before he could spit out a word, he was poked out two feet away, unconscious, and his arm hung down softly.

"Look for death!"

"Dare to move Brother Ao!"

The two close apprentices immediately rushed up, carrying a bladeless iron knife in their hands, even if there was no blade, they could break bones and split flesh.

Among the seventeen sets of boxing techniques passed on by the martial arts hall, two sets are knife techniques, one is tide and one is surging, all of which are sword techniques created by the owner Lin Xianshi who observed the heavens and felt it.

The tide rises and unfolds, like the waves of the sea, wave after wave, the momentum is surging, the power continues to rise with the superposition of the knife, if the full power is exerted, the sword light is even as vast as the sea.

Yunyong was created by a storm at sea, and as soon as Fang used it, the knife slashed straight at the point, which was really like a raging storm, which made people feel relieved at all.

Knife skills such as weapons, no matter how well they are used, they can't make the realm of boxing go to the next level, but the lethality is far from being comparable to being empty-handed and barefoot, the best example is Grandpa Zheng Xiaobao, who is already seventy or eighty years old, and when he picks up a gun, even the two wolves of the Water Dragon Gang don't take it seriously.

Among the rivers and lakes, those who pursue the highest level of boxing are only a few after all, and more of them want to use boxing as a tool to fight for power and wealth.

Therefore, although there are only these two sets of sword techniques in the martial arts hall, the number of people who practice them is the most, and even more than ordinary boxing techniques.

But in this kind of sword light and waves, Kou Li's figure may not be very fast, but in the moment of trembling, trembling and stepping, he can always dodge in front of the blade and his body.

"What a deep tiger bullet lice!" Ma Yuan blurted out, he had a vision, and he could see how clever the other party's skills were in controlling the strength of his whole body, and the power of sitting and lying down was almost like a real big worm.

After more than a dozen moves, Kou Li finally found a gap, and with a flip of his wrist, the plaque of the martial arts hall smashed straight over, and the apprentice on the opposite side subconsciously deviated from the sword light.

Seeing that the opponent's knife was old, Kou Li twisted forward at the same time, Xiaohu hugged his head, his spine was like a pole and elbow like a gun, squatting and squatting, and smashed directly on the opponent's face, Bai Nan's wooden stick followed, and with a 'snap', he broke an arm.

Listen to the sound and identify the position, the head is not back, Bai Nan wooden stick backhanded, it blocked the back of the split, the plaque was thrown up, the pores of the arm instantly tightened, highlighting the muscles layer by layer, Shen crotch turned waist, stretched back and shoulder, elbow, forearm, fist wheel replaced as the force point, the spine was straight, Tiger fist - sitting on the mountain single whip!

"Bang!"

This draw just hit the knife surface, and even the knife led the people, and they were pulled to the ground together, and a few bones on the body were broken, and no one knew.

Only then did he catch the plaque with a heavy lift.

"I see!"

"Why are you screaming again," Jiang Shuiyuan said dissatisfied, he couldn't get used to seeing the other party startled, as if everyone present could understand it.

"What do you know, Senior Brother Kou didn't suppress the other party before, but avoided its edge, he saw that these two sword skills were more than sharp, and the foundation was insufficient, there must be a moment from prosperity to decline, as long as you grasp that moment, you can achieve victory at the smallest cost. ”

"Of course I can see this!" Jiang Shuiyuan said unconvinced.

"But what you can't see is that the plaque of the martial arts hall is made of ironwood, not only as big as the door panel, but also sixty-five catties in the whole body, and the Bai Nan martial arts stick is eight feet long, nicknamed six and a half sticks, weighing twenty catties, such a big obstacle, nearly a hundred catties of weight, and then dodging two big knives between advance and retreat, change you, can you?"

"This!!" Jiang Shuiyuan was also frightened, with such a heavy weight, how did this Senior Brother Kou hold it up, unless-

"Pile strength," Tan Yu and Ma Yuan said in unison.

"According to the realm of pile skills, Senior Brother Kou has already achieved a lot of soft and hard pile skills," Tan Yu, who had just risen to the level of standing hard piles, said with a complicated face, although he was not narrow-minded, but he was still depressed for a while, how long has it been?

It seems that only two months have passed since the time when the other party stood on the pile for the first time, and the scene when the pile station was strained at the beginning occurred vaguely yesterday.

In two months, from scratch, he has practiced to the stage of controlling qi, which is simply incredible, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it.

Is it really like Senior Brother Kou said, he is a genius who practices martial arts, standing on a pile to prostration, is it some kind of magical realm?

Of course, he didn't know that on the first day of Kou Li's stake, he was already able to control his strength.

And while these people were talking, Kou Li knocked down five martial arts apprentices from the Xu family, either breaking their hands or smashing their feet, just like they said, who practiced boxing, who had never been beaten, unfortunately, he also agreed with this sentence.

As for the other martial arts apprentices, as long as they don't do it, Kou Li won't embarrass them, after all, the two are very different, and those with tattoos on their bodies are basically born in the Xu family.

For a time, Kou Li almost went down the mountain to the tiger, rushed left and right, no one dared to stop, with a Nanmu stick in his hand, I don't know how many bones were broken, although he did not have the ability to reduce the blood of the mahogany pine, but Nanmu also had the benefits of Nanmu.

Strong, wear-resistant, strong.

Carrying the signboard of the martial arts hall to smash people, this is called justifiable and cleaning up the portal, no one can say that it is reasonable, who makes the family the eighth senior brother of the martial arts hall!

The eighth senior brother who is as powerful as a tiger!

"Go find Li Jiaoxi, we will join forces to snatch his signboard!" Several Xu Jiazi under him glanced at each other, and one of them said in alarm.

To be able to teach in the martial arts hall, at least one or two boxing techniques have been practiced to the realm of proficiency, and when he comes back, he will definitely be able to restrain this Kou Li.

Kou Li's response was that Tiger Xing turned around, and his figure disappeared, turning around and kicking on his knees, kicking over the speaker.

It's not that the martial arts apprentices are too poor, most of their boxing skills wander before and after the entry, and occasionally a few can also touch the edge of proficiency.

But the realm of boxing, one layer is different, it is a big difference, plus the plaque on Kou Li's head is three feet, suppressing people with momentum, convincing people with force, no matter how ruthless the martial arts apprentices are, the momentum will inevitably be reduced by three points, and no one dares to shoot with their lives.

And as long as they didn't dare to join forces, Kou Li would be able to break them one by one, and by the time they reacted, it was already too late.

This fight has become a big piece of adults beating children, crying fathers and calling mothers.