MTL - Sword Among Us-Chapter 51 Fighting against the ball (recommended)

Chapter 51

"Shaolin long fist, the shape of God has got the marrow, not bad."

Rong Bo’s plain tone complimented, and suddenly a rushed step forward, the whole person pressed like a mountain, and his hands and fingers were close to each other. It seemed to be slowly and slowly shot from the side. Happy eyes lit up and immediately judged that this was Wudang palm, the foot is wrong, the martial arts are against the palm...

boom!

The two men slammed in the air.

Jinlong explores the claws!

Reflexive shots, ready to use force to destroy the balance of Rong Bo, the latter slightly smiled, carelessly a hook on the happy arm.

When the arm was shaken, the right hand of the butler was suddenly dissipated, and I was happy, and I was short of it without hesitation! Broom! The chain legs are coming out!

The housekeeper Rong Bo did not know what the realm of the realm, in short, the smile does not diminish, in the face of the fast wit under the rapid round of fast break has always seemed to be easy, in advance to anticipate the general, and then withdraw, happy attack suddenly fell through.

"A good guy."

The chain legs kicked empty, happy for a while, and the eyes of the scorpion smashed the machine again and again, in a hurry, a dragon rolled over, flew back a few meters away, and put on a defensive style.

Past life, happy, although experienced before the teacher's discussion, but at the Shaolin Temple, the opponent is just an ordinary young sweeping mantle, such as Rong Bo, such a difficult to deal with really did not meet.

The three strokes of the effort, they were forced to enter the defensive, but before the arrogant speculation, if you win a few tricks in the move will be how.

My heart flashed, and my heart suddenly became dignified.

"Shaolin Changquan is playing well."

With a sigh of praise, Rong Bohua is a fist, and a fierce momentum bursts in vain. His eyes are condensed, and he cuts again. He is happy to see Jun Bo’s moves, his heart is arrogant, and Rong Bo’s use of this time is... Shaolin Changquan! !

Shaolin Changquan VS Shaolin Changquan.

"Good!"

Shouted, happy and excited to raise the fist to meet!

No tricks.

boom!

The body was shocked, and the power that did not lose him rushed from the body of Rong Bo! Quickly change the middle of the way, Haiyan absorbs water, and turns away the strength of the other party, but does not want Rong Bo to be extremely flexible and change his hand. Wudang palm, the arm strength is once again scattered, and has not reacted, Rong Bo has been tightly buckled. Live the happy right arm.

It is the ‘Golden Dragon’s claws’ that he has shown before!

"..."

Looking at Rong Bo’s smile, he suddenly disappeared from the front, and suddenly he blessed his heart and leaped high, just avoiding the broomstick of Rong Bo clone, and then he saw Rong Bofei coming. The leg shadow... the leg!

The previous set of tricks was actually moved by Jun Bo Zhao to deal with himself.

however!

For Shaolin Changquan, the comprehension of happiness is not deep. In the face of the kicks and kicks, it’s not awkward, and one leg shadow is moving toward it. The whole mermaid jumps backwards, and a flying bird throws a forest and flies out. M, calm and chic, even Rong Bo revealed a faint surprise.

Plus Wudang palm, ten strokes have passed, but there is no overwhelming victory.

Rong Bo finally smiled again.

"Come back!"

Wudang palm, Shaolin Changquan, mixed Chiba's Chiba, Junbo's offensive became more fierce, but happy also in the two hands to understand the transformation between the moves completely free, free combination, immediately no longer stick Yu Shaolin Changquan a martial art:

"Roar!"

A tiger whistle came out from the mouth.

After stepping on the eight steps, the black tiger fist is close to Rong Bo, and after a fight, the martial arts are against the palm of the hand, just right on the latter's soft and strong palm, the power disappears, the left hand explores the claws...

The people watching the battle were surprised to find that Rong Bo, who had always had the upper hand, was happy to hold his arm.

Miss Murong’s eyes lit up.

Unfortunately, good fortune is not long, and Jun Bo’s hand is like a snake whip. It is easy to escape from the happy claws, and the palm of the light will be happy to take a few steps.

It’s easy to stand firm, happy and quick to calm down the turbulent blood, eyes shining, the color of excitement spills over! He has been completely serious, and with his previous combat experience, he is still the first to lose in the move, how can he not excite him?

"Come back!"

The two started at the same time.

boom!

There are more and more people watching the game, but they find that it is difficult for them to see the tricks of happy and steward. The speed of both sides is faster and more fierce. They often change their shots several times and are slightly careless. Someone will fall into the wind.

Boom, bang, bang, bang!

Unexpectedly, Rong Bo was mixed with the martial arts of several other sects. It changed a lot, but every time he took a little advantage, he was immediately dissatisfied and even threatened to be countered.

The amazement of Rong Bo’s face is getting stronger and stronger, and the shots are more frequent and unscrupulous.

quickly!

Fifty strokes have passed.

There were a few more palm prints on the blue shirt, and the mouth was bloody. The clothes were also wet a lot, as if they came out of the water, but the excitement on the face did not decrease.

Rong Bo did not stop...

“Having fun!”

Happy and yelling, there is no meaning to stop, black tiger boxing, Shaolin long boxing, alternating with each other to cope with different moves and situations.

The two men are fighting more and more!

Ten minutes passed...

The people watching the war are gleaming, but they still think that the 50 strokes should have passed away, and the eyes are often drifting out of the circle of war and Miss Murong, who is pleased with the smile.

at last!

With Rong Bo’s laughter, “Good! You have passed!” The two men spelled each other and jumped a few meters.

The happy blue shirt has been ruined, a few more paw prints and blood marks, and a few footprints... Junbo is clean, just a little breath.

"Thank you Jun Bo for pointing!"

In fact, just after the end of Rong Boyue, the system continuously reminded that "Shaolin Changquan" and "Black Tiger Boxing Law" have been upgraded to full value, the realm of the master.

The joy of this accident made me happy for a moment, then I reacted and thanked Jun Bo.

The latter smiled and nodded slightly:

"Your Shaolin Changquan, the black tiger boxing method has completely reached the high level, I am only a little bit to train you at the request of Miss, the thank you is the lady."

"Miss Xie."

Happy face, looking to Miss Murong.

"All right."

Miss Murong smiled:

"You are the one I personally taught, and it is also my disciple. This is also my job, but I didn't expect you to pass the Rongbo level so quickly... Go back and comprehend and digest Rong Bo to tell you. Something, in addition, this is a reward for you.” Saying, a tricky silver box with a faint scent of scent: “There is a sacred sacred buddha here. It’s the Wutai Mountain’s lesser prestige, which helps the congenital roots. The bones, the miraculous effect of developing intelligence, are given to you today."

Cooling the Dan? !

Happy body trembled, showing a shocking color.

"Miss Xie."

Under the horror of the eyes, I took over the silver hollow box, and my heart was so happy...

The sacred medicine, the legendary sacred medicine that strengthens the innate attributes, appears as a reward in the new predecessor's mission... Is it the famous Fuze effect of the Murong family, or because of... Rong Bo?

"Follow me to the backyard, the martial arts of our Murong family, it is time for you to understand one or two." Miss Murong turned and left.

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war! !

Ticketing! ! !