The next moment, the old urchin's eyes widened.

Because, this time, Zhao Lang was not shocked and flew out, but caught his punch in a real way.

And what he used to borrow Zhou Botong's boxing method was Zhou Botong's own unique boxing method, Kongming boxing.

"What the hell!" the old naughty boy was shocked, "Qi boy, how can you 'serve rice in an empty bowl'?"

"Is it strange?" Zhao Lang's face was a little pale, but the glint of excitement in his eyes became more and more intense, he clasped his fists round and danced slowly, "Not only that move, but also that!"

After that, Zhao Lang laughed and threw a punch at the old urchin again: "The empty house is lived!"

The old naughty boy is the founder of Kongming Boxing, and in terms of attainments in Kongming Boxing alone, Zhao Lang is a beginner, so he is naturally not the opponent of the old naughty boy. However, the old naughty boy was stunned by the suddenness of Zhao Lang's moves, and was stunned for a while, and when he reacted, Zhao Lang's fist had already fallen in front of the old naughty boy.

Lost the opportunity, and could not use internal force to suppress people, plus the strength of the Kongming Fist was understood by the opponent, it was too late to change the moves, and all kinds of means were difficult to perform, for a while, the old naughty boy was actually suppressed by Zhao Lang, and constantly retreated.

"Empty houses are occupied. ”

"Crossing the sea empty-handed. ”

"It's groundless. ”

The more Zhao Lang fights, the more comfortable he becomes, and the moves he learned in the seventy-two Kongming boxing methods are used one by one, and he is becoming more and more proficient.

Originally, the old naughty boy was childlike and had the intention of showing off in front of Zhao Lang, but the seventy-two way Kongming boxing method played more than half. Unexpectedly, while dealing with the old naughty boy Kong Ming Fist, Zhao Lang overloaded his divine thought realm, and kept observing the old naughty boy's strength method, so as to figure out the mystery of the empty Ming fist.

As a martial arts fan in the 21st century, Zhao Lang himself has a little understanding of the principle of Kongmingquan, and also understands its essence of 'emptiness' and 'softness'. And the old naughty boy was restrained by Zhao Lang's words, did not use internal force, and the speed was many times slower when punching, coupled with the observation power of using the field of divine thoughts, and Zhao Lang himself had the understanding of going against the sky, this series of factors accumulated, and finally, after being shocked many times, Zhao Lang initially mastered the method of using the strength of the Kongming Fist.

Superior martial arts, often emphasizing the form, the essence is in the strength of the skills, such as the dragon eighteen palms, finger flicking supernatural powers, toad skills, a yang finger, the core is their own strength method, the move is secondary.

After comprehending the strength method of Kongmingquan, and then learning the Kongmingquan moves of the old naughty, it will not be a big problem. Zhao Lang beat more and more smoothly, but the old naughty boy became more and more strange.

"Don't fight, don't fight!" The old naughty boy waved his hand, he couldn't use internal force, he lost the lead again, and even his own boxing skills were seen through by Zhao Lang, and it would be boring to fight again. His body moved slightly, like a wild goose, and flew upside down a few zhang away, already out of the range of Zhao Lang's boxing skills.

"Zhao boy, what is the relationship between you and my brother Guo Jing?" asked the old urchin.

Zhao Lang said with a smile: "Guo Daxia is for the country and the people, I have always admired him, but I have never met him. ”

"Lie, you are not allowed to lie to the old naughty boy!" Zhou Botong snorted, "This empty Ming boxing, the old naughty boy has only taught two people, if you don't know Guo Jing's kid, how can you know the empty Ming boxing?"

Zhao Lang knew that Zhou Botong said that among the two people, the other was his apprentice Yeluqi, but Yeluqi was too regular, so the old naughty boy felt that he had lost his own people, and he was unwilling to mention it in front of others.

Zhao Lang didn't say anything, and said with a smile: "Old naughty, if you say this, you are a layman." ”

"This martial arts practice is like making a game," Zhao Lang said, "You taught your brother to play this game, and then you played this game in front of me." I watched you play, and slowly, I also learned to play this game, isn't it normal, why would you think I learned this game from your brother!"

Zhao Lang confused the concept, and immediately confused the old naughty boy, he felt that something was wrong, but listening to what Zhao Lang said, it seemed to be very reasonable, and for a while, the old naughty boy was a little contradictory in his heart.

"Oh!" Suddenly, the old naughty boy reacted, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhao Lang with wide eyes, "Zhao boy, you mean, you stole the Kongming Fist when you just fought with me, right?"

"Yes!" Zhao Lang nodded, with an expression of 'you have finally opened your mind', "Otherwise, what do you think!"

If he faced the other five uniques, Zhao Lang might still have some scruples and would not admit it honestly, but the old naughty boy Zhou Botong was the least to worry about, showing his strong talent in front of him would only make him feel interesting. Perhaps, it will also arouse his temper of unbelief.

Sure enough, Zhou Botong's first thought after reacting was not to investigate the leakage of martial arts, but to feel that it was impossible: "How is this possible? You kid hasn't been taught by me, and you don't know the mysteries, how can you learn the Kongming Fist!"

"Old naughty boy!" Zhao Lang patted the old naughty boy on the shoulder and laughed, "You have to believe that in this world, learning martial arts depends on talent." A martial arts genius like Young Master Ben, who is powerful, talented, talented, and unrivaled in contemporary martial arts, is definitely not something that ordinary people with mediocre qualifications can imagine!"

"Don't worship brother, brother is just a legend. ”

The old urchin was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, an ordinary person with mediocre qualifications. Even if it is an arrogant and arrogant person like Huang Yaoshi, he doesn't dare to say that the old naughty boy is an ordinary person with mediocre qualifications, after all, who dares to underestimate the creation of Kongming Fist and the left-right fighting technique, such an achievement?

The old naughty boy has a childish heart, and the child is the easiest to provoke the character of not admitting defeat, and was provoked by Zhao Lang, the old naughty boy immediately said: "Wow yes! I'm angry with my old naughty boy, you actually say that my old naughty boy is an ordinary person with mediocre qualifications!"

Zhao Lang pursed his lips and said, "Isn't it? I learned the martial arts you created after watching it a few times, but if I create martial arts in the future, you only look at the moves and don't remember the mental method, you won't be able to learn it." Doesn't that prove that I'm more talented than yours? ”

"This" The old naughty boy was speechless, Zhao Lang was right, if Zhao Lang also created a level of martial arts like Kongming Fist in the future, the old naughty boy would never be able to learn just by looking at the moves. After all, in a martial art of this level as Kongming Fist, it doesn't matter how subtle the moves are, and the strength operation method and martial arts are the essence part.

It's a pity that the old naughty boy doesn't know, as a martial arts fan, Zhao Lang has a lot of knowledge of the martial arts contained in the Kongming Fist in his previous life, and he has the help of the bug in the field of divine thoughts, plus the old naughty boy has no internal force and moves slowly, so that he can learn the Kongming Quan at one time. In terms of martial arts talent alone, Zhao Lang may be a little higher than the old naughty boy, but it is definitely not enough to regard the old naughty boy as an ordinary person with mediocre qualifications.

Zhao Lang said that kind of thing, just to use the method of agitation to arouse the competitiveness of the old naughty boy, and to take out his magic skill at the bottom of the box.

Sure enough, the old naughty boy's mind was carefully figured out by Zhao Lang, and the old naughty boy who was hit hard enough by Zhao Lang's talent finally had a flash of inspiration in his mind and thought of a clever plan.

"Zhao boy, can you really learn any martial arts?" the old naughty boy crossed his waist and snorted, "My old naughty boy doesn't believe in evil. I once created a martial art of my own, and even if I taught it to you, you would definitely not be able to learn it. ”

Zhao Lang's heart moved, and a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "As long as you don't deliberately teach wrong, I will definitely learn." If I can't learn it, I'll admit that I, Zhao Lang, are not as smart as the old urchin. ”

"Hey, okay, it's a deal. The old urchin readily agreed. I thought to myself, aren't you very smart? Then I'll teach you the art of fighting left and right, this martial art can only be learned by a fool like Guo Jing, the smarter you are, the more you can't learn, then you just wait to scratch your ears and cheeks, and admit that my old naughty boy is smarter than you!