Chapter 51: Battle Against Uncle Rong
Chapter 51
"Shaolin Changquan, the body and spirit have already acquired the essence, not bad."
Bo Rong said a word of praise in a flat tone, and suddenly made rapid strides, and his whole body pressed towards Kaixin like a mountain, his hands and five fingers pressed together, and he patted it from the side slowly and quickly, Kaixin's eyes lit up, and he immediately judged that this was Kaixin. Wudang cotton palm, wrong foot, monk turned palm...
boom!
The two palmed each other firmly in the air.
Golden Dragon Claws!
Reflexively made consecutive moves, intending to use his strength to destroy Rong Bo's balance, but the latter smiled slightly, and indifferently hit Kaixin's arm with a hook.
With a jerk of the arm, the strength of the right hand poking towards the butler suddenly disappeared, and the heart shivered with joy, and he lowered his body without hesitation! Sweep! Chain legs followed!
The housekeeper Rong Bo didn't know what kind of master he was, but his smile remained undiminished, and he always seemed to be able to handle a quick round of fast attack under Kaixin's wit.
"What a great guy."
Lianlian kicked the ground, happy and depressed for a while, seeing Rong Bo taking the opportunity to approach again, in a hurry, a python turned over, flew back several meters away, and put down its defensive posture again.
In the previous life, although Kaixin had experienced the sparring before becoming a master, it was in Shaolin Temple at that time, and the opponent was just an ordinary young sweeping monk, and he had never met someone as difficult to deal with as Rong Bo.
With only three moves, he was forced to go on the defensive, but he had arrogantly guessed what would happen if he won a few half moves in the moves.
With a flash of thought, happiness suddenly became dignified.
"Shaolin Changquan is good."
With a compliment, Rong Bo turned his palm into a fist, and a violent momentum erupted in vain. His gaze was focused, and he cut again. He was happy to see Rong Bo's moves, and his heart was frantic. What Rong Bo used this time was... Shaolin Changquan! !
Shaolin Changquan VS Shaolin Changquan.
"Well done!"
With a loud shout, he raised his fist happily and excitedly to meet him!
No tricks.
boom!
His body trembled, and a force not inferior to his surged from Rong Bo's body! Hastily changed in the middle of the move, Haiyan absorbed the water, dissipating the strength of the opponent, but did not want Rong Bo to change his palms very flexibly, Wudang palms, the strength of the arm was slapped away again, before he could react, Rong Bo had already clasped tightly Live happy right forearm.
It was the 'Golden Dragon Exploring Claw' he had used before!
"..."
Seeing Bo Rong's pointed smile close at hand, and then suddenly disappearing in front of him, he jumped up high with joy and happiness, just avoiding Bo Rong's cloned kick, and then saw Bo Rong coming with a flying kick The shadow of the legs... chain legs!
The previous combo was copied by Rong Bo to deal with him.
However!
For Shaolin Changquan, the joyful comprehension is not deep. Facing the shadows of legs kicked by menacingly, he moved towards one of the shadows of the legs without any hurry, and the whole mermaid leaped backwards. Mi, calm and unrestrained, even Rong Bo showed a slight surprise.
With the addition of Wudang Mianzhang, ten moves have been passed, but there is no overwhelming result.
Uncle Rong finally suppressed his smile again.
"Come again!"
Wudang Mianzhang, Shaolin Changquan, mixed with Emei School's Qianye Palm, Rong Bo's offensive became more fierce, but Kaixin also realized in the two fights that the changes between moves are completely free, and the combination is free, and he no longer sticks to it Yu Shaolin Changquan a martial art:
"Roar!"
A roar came from Kaixin's mouth.
Stepping on the eight trigrams step, the black tiger fist approached Bo Rong, and after fighting each other, the monk turned his palm back and met the latter's soft and strong cotton palm. Once the strength disappeared, his left hand reached out...
Those who watched the battle were surprised to find that Uncle Rong, who had always had the upper hand, had his arm clasped by Kaixin.
Miss Murong's eyes lit up.
It's a pity that the luck didn't last long,
Rong Bo's hand was like a snake whip, it easily slipped out of Xin Xin's claws, and he slapped Xin Xin back a few steps with a light palm.
It was so easy to stand firm, happy and quickly calmed down the turbulent blood, his eyes glowed, and the excitement was beyond words! He has become completely serious. With his previous combat experience, this is the first time he has lost someone in a move. How can he not be excited?
"Come again!"
The two started at the same time.
boom!
There are more and more people watching the battle, but they find that it is difficult for them to see clearly the moves that Kaixin and the butler are exercising. Someone will be at a disadvantage.
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
Unknowingly, Uncle Rong mixed in the martial arts of several other sects, which changed a lot, but every time he gained a slight advantage, he was immediately happy to resolve it, and there was even the danger of being countered.
The astonishment on Rong Bo's face became more and more intense, and his shots became more frequent and reckless.
soon!
Fifty strokes have passed.
Kaixin wore a blue shirt with a few more handprints, blood on the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were much wet, as if he came out of the water, but the excitement on his face did not decrease but increased.
Rong Bo didn't stop...
"Fun!"
Kaixin yelled, but he didn't mean to stop. Heihu boxing and Shaolin Changquan alternated with each other to deal with different moves and situations.
The two fought more and more fiercely!
Ten minutes passed...
The eyes of the spectators flashed, but they still remembered that the fifty strokes should have passed long ago, and their eyes frequently drifted to Miss Murong who was smiling gratifyingly outside the battle circle.
finally!
Following Uncle Rong's loud laugh, "Okay! You have passed the level!" The two fought each other, and both jumped back a few meters.
Happy's blue shirt was already dilapidated, with a few more paw prints, bloodstains, and a few footprints... Rong Bo was clean, but he was a little out of breath.
"Thank you Uncle Rong for your advice!"
In fact, the moment after Rong Bo jumped, the system continuously reminded that "Shaolin Changquan" and "Black Tiger Fist" had been upgraded to full value, the realm of a master.
This unexpected joy made Kaixin stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, thanking Uncle Rong.
The latter smiled and nodded slightly:
"Your Shaolin Changquan and Black Tiger Boxing techniques have already reached a high level. I'm just in response to Miss's request to train you a little bit. Thank you, Miss."
"Miss Xie."
Turning around happily, she looked at Miss Murong.
"alright."
Miss Murong smiled all over her face:
"You are taught by me personally, and you can be regarded as my disciple. This is also my duty, but I didn't expect you to pass the level of Uncle Rong so soon... Go back and understand and digest what Uncle Rong told you Things, besides, this is a reward for you." As he spoke, he conjured up a hollowed-out silver box that exudes a faint fragrance: "Here is a 'Spirit Storage Pill', which was refined by Wutai Mountain Shaojue, which helps to grow the innate roots. The miraculous effects of bone and spiritual development are bestowed on you today."
Storage pill? !
Kaixin's body trembled, revealing a look of shock.
"Miss Xie."
After receiving the silver hollow box under the envious eyes of everyone, I feel so happy...
The storage spirit pill, the legendary holy medicine that strengthens the innate attributes, actually appeared as a reward in the early missions of the newcomers... Is it the blessing effect of the famous Murong family, or because of... Rong Bo?
"Follow me to the backyard. It's time for you to learn about our Murong family's martial arts." Miss Murong turned around and left.
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