martial arts accelerator

Chapter 16
"Shang Qingzong, you are everywhere."

Daoist Ma said with a playful smile: "Hey, Jushi Xiao is over-reputed, Taoism is natural, and we are far from reaching that level."

Xiao Tianruo saw that his face was really thicker than the other party's, and he said angrily: "Hmph, I'm too lazy to argue with you, let's see the truth."

After going back and forth without saying a few words, the battle was about to break out again, Xiao Tianruo gave a wink, Shi Ruochou drew his sword and stepped forward, fighting with Ma Xujing.

Different from the startling glance just now where Shi Ruochou could not clearly see the move, as soon as Shi Ruochou stepped into the one-foot radius of Ma Xujing, it was as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and his every move slowed down, and everyone present could see it clearly.

Shi Ruochou was full of martial arts, her speed and strength were greatly reduced, but Ma Xujing was even slower than Shi Ruochou, so slow that it was so subtle, so slow that it was difficult to understand.

Shi Ruochou swept across with his sword, Ma Daochang took half a step back.Shi Ruochou turned his sweep into a thorn, Ma Daochang Yun's hand led, his withered palm rested on the tip of the sword, and he could barely dodge it.

Shi Ruochou's movements are soft and erratic, like an elf dancing, exquisite and gorgeous.Ma Xujing is so ingenious and clumsy, he strikes fast with slow strokes, like an old tree in the forest, standing motionless.The elves and the ancient trees, light and simple, were supposed to coexist harmoniously, but at this moment, the sword energy is intersecting, and it is life and death.

The two moved slowly, one move at a time, clearly visible, but it was precisely because they could see clearly that they were all the more thrilling.

Every time the sword edge passes, every step forward, every blow and energy intersect, every moment between life and death.

There are only two people in the arena who know who is superior and who is superior: one is Xiao Tianruo, who used to be Ying Tianqing, and a martial arts master not inferior to them.Xiao Tianruo knew that Shi Ruochou's martial arts were not this way, that is to say, he had been struggling to find a chance to win as soon as he fought;

Another person is Zhang Yong, who is inexplicably confident in the system. The less the system sees, the stronger that person must be.

That's why Xiao Tianruo wants to change, so Zhang Yong guards against Xiao Tianruo who wants to change.

When the other party's eyes turned to the Wang family, grandfather and grandson again, Zhang Yong's heart skipped a beat.

"Little brother, don't be afraid. You should know that those who practice martial arts should be brave and diligent and should not be restrained by fear." Taoist Master Ma's voice came to his ears. Zhang Yong looked at the Taoist Master, who smiled slightly.

"Brave and diligent." Zhang Yong said silently, and then he stopped hesitating and stepped forward.

Xiao Tianruo was a little surprised: "How dare you stop me?"

Zhang Yong recalled facing Sun Ba's street, forcibly catching Zhang Yidao's blade, the Haisha Gang came and went freely, and Yuzhou City scared away the flower-picking robbers.

In fact, Wang Baquan has never been defeated.

"It's not just blocking, I'm going to beat you." Zhang Yong threw his fists round and round, opening and closing as he always did without any rules.

"Good punch!" Ma Xujing, Shi Ruochou and Xiao Tianruo secretly praised at the same time.

The four people in the arena, all of them have been trained in martial arts, and they have been exquisite in battles all their lives.

But right now, all kinds of martial arts have been robbed of their charm by this rough boxing method.

Miscellaneous but not messy, broken but not broken.The flaws, loopholes, flaw, and failing points that were everywhere in Zhang Yong's fists all came to life in his fists. These taboos in martial arts were rearranged and combined, and they were interlocked, and strangely turned into a brand new one. face.Flaws protect flaws, flaws repair flaws, and they become so flawless.

This is trash punching.

This is the pinnacle of junk boxing.

"Come on!" After all, Xiao Tianruo was once a martial arts hero, and he has his own pride.As a martial artist, he wanted to experience such a strange but seemingly flawless boxing technique.

It's like the climber looking up at the mountain again.

Xiao Tianruo abandoned the advantages of lightness kung fu, internal strength, and external kung fu, and talked about Tao with fists.

No, this is wrong!
Almost there, almost there!
Xiao Tianruo was excited, excited, as if he had returned to the time when he was practicing martial arts when he was young, facing every move, thinking slowly, and dismantling slowly.

He climbed one mountain after another, and exhausted all the martial arts understanding he had accumulated throughout his life.

Finally, when he was excited, he untied the last move, turned over the last mountain, and looked up.

It was a fist, Zhang Yongyin's fist in front of his eyes.

It turns out that behind the mountain, there is still a mountain.

175 punches, Xiao Tianruo received 175 punches from Zhang Yong and lost.

Xiao Tianruo looked at his hands blankly, and unconsciously used his lightness kung fu and internal energy. He thought it was an evenly matched argument, but it turned out to be more than a little worse.

"The mountains are high and the scenery is endless. Although I can't reach it, I still yearn for it." Taoist priest Ma sighed.

It turned out that the two fighting in the front yard had unconsciously stopped fighting.

Ma Daochang's face was rosy, and he was very excited.Shi Ruochou's eyes were also in a trance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I don't know, what's the name of this fist, little master?"

Zhang Yong let out a long breath and said, "Wang Baquan."

Xiao Tianruo's expression turned ugly, thinking that Zhang Yong was humiliating him.

"Ba Quan is indeed a way to fight in the street, but I never thought that street fighting can also be advanced through skills. Thank you for the little master's advice." Ma Xujing bowed.

Seeing that the scene was extremely quiet for a while, Xiao Tianruo said unwillingly: "That's the end of the discussion, the victory is not yet decided!"

Xiao Tianruo let go of his pride, and fully developed his martial arts.

In the fight just now, although he unconsciously used internal energy and light kung fu, it was just to move faster and better keep up with Zhang Yong's fists.Right now it's not for the comparison of boxing techniques, Xiao Tianruo has practiced hard for two lifetimes, except that Ying Tianqing's accumulated internal and external skills have not been inherited, and the realm of martial arts has surpassed, if not inferior.

"Although your boxing technique is exquisite and incomparable, your lightness kung fu, internal strength and external kung fu are more than a thousand miles away!" Xiao Tianruo shouted angrily, fists, palms and claws appeared one after another, and the internal strength of his body slowly circulated. What's more uncomfortable is that , Xiao Tianruo obviously has an exquisite foreigner's kung fu.Although Zhang Yong's fist can remove the strength without any difference, it is absolutely difficult to break through Xiao Tianruo's defense.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, no matter how exquisite Wang Baquan is, it is still held back by other kung fu.Zhang Yong dashed left and right, trying his best to parry.

But that bastard fist still has the temperament of a street fight, and it is tenacious.Even if it is like a small sail in the waves, it still stands strong after every wave.

Xiao Tianruo became more and more anxious. After crossing the mountains, he couldn't see the top of the mountain clearly. Xiao Tianruo was very afraid that his sea water would be empty, and the boat was still standing there.

Gradually, Zhang Yong was even able to find some openings to fight back in the wind and waves.But the "weak" fist hit Xiao Tianruo without leaving even a trace on Xiao Tianruo's body.

"Hahahaha, no matter how exquisite the boxing technique is, without the support of speed and internal strength, it is also rootless duckweed! This boxing technique is in your hands, it is simply a waste of money!" Xiao Tianruo, unable to attack for a long time, was already out of breath, and started a psychological offensive.

"Inner strength? You reminded me."

After one blow, Zhang Yong found another gap to punch with all his strength.

System, chivalry value is added to internal strength.Zhang Yong thought silently in his mind and glanced at the chivalry value.

Well, leave me 42 points.

The system has been received, and the current internal strength is 3.5 years old.

A surge of internal energy spurted out from Dantian, all converging on Zhang Yong's fist.

Xiao Tianruo had a warning in his heart, his external kung fu was running to the extreme, and all his internal energy was crazily flowing in his body.

A solid breath converged at the hand, vaguely forming a majestic phantom of the portal.

After seeing Zhang Yong throw a punch, Xiao Tianruo was extremely grateful for his choice.

Because Zhang Yong's punch is inevitable!

"Seal the Tianmen!!!" Xiao Tianruo shouted loudly.

Zhang Yong punched his arm, and the fist was blocked.

"Be brave and diligent." Silently reciting Taoist Master Ma's words of advice, Zhang Yong's internal energy was running wildly, and for the first time, his energy and spirit were highly consistent with Wang Baquan.

"Break!" Zhang Yong shouted loudly!
Open the gate of heaven with one punch!

(End of this chapter)