Chapter 127: Bloody Mouth
After defeating Huang Injury, Xiao Tianming stood in place in a daze, looking at his fists in a daze. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Just now, he learned a Manjiang Realm martial art.
It seems to be the mastery of the Tiger Boxing Gate in Baishui Village - Tiger Boxing!
Since Emperor Mingdao founded the Ganyuan Method, there have been countless kinds of miraculous skills in the world, but it is extremely difficult to inherit martial arts.
Only when cultivation reaches a certain realm, can it leave a legacy on the corresponding carrier for future generations to feel, and of course, after reaching that realm, it can also be directly inherited.
And this realm is the Frost Heaven Realm! The Frost Heaven Realm is a realm far beyond the Fighting Stream Realm and the Leaping Heaven Realm, and the entire Tianhua Dynasty is only known to a dozen or so Frost Heaven Realm martial artists.
The Frost Heaven Realm martial artist is even known as a national treasure!
And if you don't reach this realm, you can't pass on martial arts, and future generations will naturally not be able to practice it.
But there are also tricks, the founder of Tiger Fist did not reach the Frost Heaven Realm, but he found a strong man in the Frost Heaven Realm to help, and imprinted the Tiger Fist inheritance on an iron rod, as long as the descendants establish an induction with the iron rod, they can learn the inheritance.
But Xiao Tianming actually learned Tiger Boxing today through the fight with Huang Injury!
Not only the moves, but also the corresponding True Yuan operation method, that is to say, he has obtained the inheritance of Tiger Fist!
"Could it be that this is the anti-heaven place of the Golden True Yuan!" Xiao Tianming was shocked, and then there was a burst of ecstasy, "Doesn't that mean that as long as I fight with others, I can learn from others." ”
As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Tianming felt that the whole person was in a state of excitement.
However, he soon realized that something was wrong.
"I fought with Liang Bufan before, why didn't I learn his "Wind King Sutra"?" Xiao Tianming couldn't understand, but the joy in his heart dissipated.
Seeing Huang Hurt fainting to the ground, no one stepped forward to help him up, and people in other grades just stood by and watched, and no one in the third grade helped him, which shows the difference in popularity of Huang Wound.
Xiao Tianming didn't mean to help him, this person didn't deserve sympathy.
"What's going on?" Suddenly, a voice rang out, followed by a handsome young man in his twenties, his face full of pride.
But it was Wang Qi, a third-grade lecturer.
Wang Qi rushed over and saw the yellow wound that fainted on the ground, and his face suddenly became ugly.
"Who did this? Isn't it too much to have such a heavy hand in martial arts exchanges?" Wang Qi looked at Xiao Tianming, and seemed to believe that he was the murderer.
Although Xiao Tianming is indeed the murderer, Wang Qi is too deliberate.
Xiao Tianming looked directly at Wang Qi, who was not good-looking, and said loudly: "I fought with classmate Huang and accidentally knocked him unconscious, but he was not seriously injured, but the true yuan in his body was shaken, and he will wake up later."
"Hmph, then you also hit too hard, and you deserve to be punished. Wang Qi sneered.
Xiao Tianming finally felt impatient, he had already explained, Wang Qi was still so aggressive, he didn't want to be embarrassed.
"Lecturer Wang, it's a martial arts class now, and it's not up to you to decide whether you will be punished or not. Xiao Tianming's face sank and he sarcastically said directly.
He didn't want to put up with it anymore.
"You ......," Wang Qi turned his head to look at a corner.
There was a big man like a black iron tower there with his eyes closed, and the true yuan on his body was circling endlessly, as if he was cultivating, from the beginning of Huang Injury's request to learn until Xiao Tianming finally knocked down Huang Injury, this iron tower big man's eyes never opened.
And now, as if sensing Wang Qi's gaze, the big man slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly there seemed to be a flash of fire in his eyes, but then recovered.
It was Li Tie, a martial arts instructor.
"Lecturer Wang, it's just an ordinary exchange. Li Tie's voice was not very loud, but it was like copper casting iron, full of unchangeable will.
When Wang Qi heard this, his face suddenly changed, although the other party's tone was flat, he heard the other party's dissatisfaction.
Shangwu Hall in Shilong Town, a total of seven people, except for the main and deputy hall masters, there are five lecturers, and the highest status among the five lecturers is undoubtedly Li Tie.
If you think about it, you should understand that among the students in the four grades, there are four lecturers in literature, but there is only one lecturer in martial arts.
That's Li Tie!
"Hmph, the extent of the yellow injury is still to be known after examination. Wang Qi said stubbornly, and then hurriedly left with the yellow wound in his arms.
Li Tie closed his eyes again, as if he had just chased away a pesky fly.
"Thank you. Xiao Tianming secretly transmitted the message to Li Tie.
It's just that after waiting for a long time, Li Tie didn't react, Xiao Tianming had to run to the side to continue cultivating, but this time, there were more people who paid attention to him, and occasionally someone came to him to learn from him.
The friendly kind, of course.
The rest of the martial arts class was spent slowly in a calm practice, and Xiao Tianming also got to know many students outside the first grade.
"Tianming, the Tiger Fist you used in the afternoon seems to be a little different......" In the bedroom, Zhao Ruomu suddenly asked, his face full of puzzlement.
His acquaintance with Xiao Tianming originated from a brawl, when neither of them cultivated their true qi, Zhao Ruomu used the ordinary moves of the Iron Fist, and Xiao Tianming used today's Tiger Fist.
It's just that the original Tiger Fist and today's Tiger Fist gave Zhao Ruomu a completely different feeling.
"I seem to have been passed on by Tiger Fist, but it's not like it. Xiao Tianming practiced Tiger Boxing many times in the afternoon, and carried out the senses, and finally found the difference.
Although the moves are similar, Xiao Tianming's Tiger Fist and Huang Wound's Tiger Fist are a little different in artistic conception.
In the dark space of Yuanzhi, the figure on the surface of the Yuan River practiced the Tiger Fist, and the Yuan River water suddenly evaporated and was refined into the true Yuan, and this speed was several times faster than the Seven Styles of the Soldier's Path.
Since he learned "Wuji", his Yuan River water recovery speed was terrifyingly fast, far exceeding the speed of the refinement of the Seven Styles of the Martial Dao, so when he was cultivating normally, the water level of the Yuan River did not drop.
And now the speed at which this tiger fist refines the true yuan has made the water surface of the Yuan River begin to decline slightly.
It can be seen that this tiger fist is terrible!
"Could it be ......" Xiao Tianming thought of a possibility, "...... Forget it, wait until the next time you go back to Lingyun Village, and then verify it. ”
Seeing that Xiao Tianming was also confused, Zhao Ruomu didn't ask any more, but started his own cultivation, and recently Shi Qing had been condensing the twentieth trick, which made him have a sense of crisis.
"I don't know what tomorrow's mission is, but it would be nice if I could use the Tiger Fist. Xiao Tianmingxin got a new inheritance, and he couldn't help but itch in his heart.
Today, he only used a small trace of golden true qi to urge the Tiger Fist, and he didn't apply the golden true yuan at all, the true power of this fist technique, he couldn't wait to try it.