Chapter 115: Martial Idiot Daosheng

From the moment Mitu knew that Yan was going to be unfavorable to Han Jing'er, a nameless anger changed in his heart, and now he didn't care who the opponent was, just beat him, and only by beating the other party was afraid that he could ensure that they didn't dare to move their minds again. When the next step stepped forward, he directly punched the fat monk in the chest. The punch was swift and silent, and it was extremely powerful.

"Okay! Try your skills. The fat monk drank and waved his fist to meet him. The two fists collided, and the two shook their bodies at the same time, which was actually comparable. The fat monk seemed to be extremely excited, and immediately shouted, "Okay! Come again!" and smashed back with a punch to Mitu. His fist is full of power, and he is not weaker than Mitu.

Mi Tu naturally will not show weakness, his true qi is running, twisting his body and raising his fist to greet him.

"Bang", this time the two took a few steps back at the same time, and they were still equal.

"Okay! happy!" the fat monk shouted excitedly, and he took the lead in rushing towards Mitu. He moved his fists like the wind, swinging at Mitu again and again, and his chubby body was extremely agile and fast.

"Crazy", "martial idiot" This is the comment of everyone present on the fat monk, all the people present tonight are people who practice martial arts, and no one is indispensable to often compete with others, but I have never seen such a fat monk who is so excited as soon as he moves.

No matter what others think, Dao Yan was frightened at this time, he knew the fat monk's ability best, whether it was his skill or striking skills, he was more than a step above him. But now looking at the situation of the two fighting, Mitu not only does not fall behind at all, but also has the meaning of having the upper hand. "This kid's skills have entered the realm so quickly, it seems that it is better to be more careful in the future. Dao Yan stared closely at Mi Tu, who was fighting in the field, and admonished himself deeply in his heart.

"Is this still the Mitu that I defeated not long ago?" At this time, Liao Cheng was even more dumbfounded, and couldn't help but ask himself in his heart. He couldn't help but ask Zhang Dao in a low voice, "Lord Zhang, is it thanks to your help that the martial arts of Mitu have entered the realm so quickly?"

Zhang Dao's eyes flashed with surprise when he looked at Mitu, and he shook his head and replied: "No, it's this kid who has such potential." After speaking, he smiled lightly and told Liao Cheng: "You try not to be an enemy of him in the future, if there is no accident, this kid will become the leader of my Central Plains martial arts." ”

Liao Cheng was even more taken aback, he didn't expect Zhang Dao's evaluation of Mitu to be so high, and he looked at Mitu with a little fear in his eyes.

Mitu fist and palm chain and the fat monk fought hard for more than ten moves one after another, blocking the fat monk's almost crazy offensive, but he did not stand on the slightest advantage in several consecutive counterattacks. This fat monk is like a ball of flesh covered in slashes, crazy, piercing, and making people have nowhere to start.

Mi Tu immediately calmed down, gave up the mind of quick victory, he stepped on the nine palaces, suddenly changed the momentum of the opponent's attack, like a fish shuttle around the fat monk left and right, both palms are Cui Qi sharp wind, a palm like a slash towards the fat monk.

The fat monk was excited, but suddenly found that Mitu had changed his fighting momentum, and in the blink of an eye, he became slippery like a fish, not only did he hit every punch in the air, but he was also accidentally almost hit by a sharp palm force, and he couldn't help but give up the previous madness and became more careful. He carefully observed Mitu's figure and footwork, his eyes immediately lit up, and he asked Mitu: "Is this the secret of Wudang's secret 'Nine Palace Palm'?" As he spoke, his footwork changed, and his chubby body rolled around like a ball of meat, but it was also extremely fast and flexible.

Everyone couldn't help but be stupid for a while, this dead fat man is also a bit Tai Chi, right? Are you competing in martial arts or learning art? Your opponent's martial arts are not weaker than yours, aren't you so careless to find your own smoke?

Sure enough, as expected, he walked through the middle palace and stepped on the dry position, and his next place should be the Gen position. Mi Tu suddenly stepped on the Nine Palaces, stepped back, and almost touched the tip of his nose with the fat monk who was a little intoxicated, and the fat monk was suddenly stunned, and his fists went out to hit Mi Tu.

Mi Tu didn't stop at his feet, leaning and sliding, avoiding the fat monk's fists, leaving only an afterimage in place, and he was already in a dry position.

The fat monk was shocked at first glance and his fists were already full of strength, and he almost couldn't contain his momentum when his fists went empty. Although the fat monk was stupid but not stupid, he immediately woke up and secretly screamed, "Not good!"

It's a pity that it's late, and I heard a faint thunder in the ear chakra, and I saw that the body was like lightning, a style of "a thunder broke the sky", and the thunder at the right palm exploded to the fat monk's chest......

The Kaminarimon stunt "Running Thunder Three Styles" is known for its fierceness and swiftness, and now it is even more like a thunderbolt in the hands of Mitu. For several months, Mitu has been tempered with the "true martial arts skills".

This stunt has long been beyond the scope of the Thunder Gate martial arts.

Due to the excessive force of the punch just now, the fat monk's true qi was not working at this time, and it was too late to dodge him, so he had to cross his arms to resist this palm in a hurry.

The palms and arms intersected, and the sound of "click" bones shattering sounded, and the fat monk like a ball of meat really flew several feet like a ball, and was smashing on his original seat, the pineapple seat was shattered immediately, but the fat monk still couldn't hold it back, and rolled out a few steps in succession before stopping. The fat monk spit out a mouthful of blood, but he was unwilling to roar angrily: "Mitu, you are cheating, I am not convinced!"

"This fat monk's Dharma name was originally called Daosheng. Although the two were hostile, he had a good impression of this fat monk who was obsessed with martial arts, and said with a smile: "It's okay if you don't accept it, let's fight again, but today I'm looking for Dao Yan, you'd better rest on the side." Saying that, the cold light in Mitu's eyes flickered, stared at Dao Yan, and said, "Dao Yan, what kind of ability do you have to hide behind others, come over and fight." ”

Dao Yan felt bitter in his heart for a while, and now even his senior brother Dao Sheng was defeated in the hands of Mi Tu, and he was still an opponent there. He rolled his eyes in a hurry, and said to Mitu with a straight face: "Mitu, today we are discussing the major matter of resisting Mongolia, don't mess around." ”

Everyone couldn't help but despise Dao Yan in their hearts, "This Dao Yan can really say, if you don't dare, you don't dare, but you find such a high-sounding reason, you really deserve to be a 'strategist'." ”

At this time, Zhu Quan also saw the situation between the two sides, and he thought in his heart: "The Mongols have already focused on themselves, and now the purpose of their heavy army is definitely themselves, so Tiemu Dudu is here to coerce and lure himself." But he could never agree to the conditions of the Mongols, and who were the forces he could rely on now? The imperial court could not count on it, and the Liaodong army was newly defeated, not to mention; it seemed that he could only hope that he would lead the troops to the fourth brother, Zhu Di, the king of Yan. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Alas, let's help Daoyan, sell personal favors first, and it may be useful in the future." ”

Zhu Quan's face immediately sank, and he patted the case and said: "Have you made enough trouble? Do you really think that this king's palace is a vegetable market?" After saying that, he waved his hand to His Highness, and immediately two guards stepped forward quickly to help Dao Sheng down. (To be continued.) )