Chapter 20 The Power of That Slap
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Xuan Er
At the Fengwu Martial Arts Hall, Wang Pingsheng was afraid that something might happen to his younger brother, so he was going to give him some advice.
Unexpectedly, An Heng flew directly to the ring, he was a little confused.
"???"
"Didn't it mean that he doesn't know any martial arts? What happened just now? Could it be that I had hallucinations? I clearly saw it fly up directly!"
"An ordinary nine-star warrior can jump up to two meters!"
"He has definitely practiced the kung fu related to body skills!"
"And at least Dacheng!"
Someone next to him added a sentence, but his face was also serious.
The attention of this Dao Martial Arts Center also looked at Gao Chengyi with some doubts.
Said slightly inquiringly.
"When did you teach him martial arts?"
"No ah!"
Gao Chengyi was also a little dazed.
"Then how did he learn the Phoenix Dance for Nine Heavens? And at least it's a great success!"
From An Heng being accepted as a disciple to now.
Only a few days of work.
Gao Chengyi was momentarily at a loss for words.
"Forget it, there are some things I shouldn't have asked, and it's okay not to say."
Wudao shook his head.
In my heart, I feel a little funny, a few days, no matter how good the talent is.
All of them are used to break through the realm and practice agility.
Where will there be time to learn other martial arts?
Gao Chengyi scolded his mother in his heart, and he only just found out about the strength that An Heng revealed just now.
But then he was thoughtful again, now An Heng, at most, barely resisted, did not learn martial arts.
It is absolutely impossible to win.
He had some expectation in his heart, whether Anheng could give himself some more surprises.
In Tian Qingfeng's eyes, a gleam of light flashed, the strength shown just now is not simple!
And Ping Qi also cast a shocked look.
His own strength is superb, a nine-star general.
Naturally, one could see that something was wrong with An Heng.
This movement method is at least in the realm of small perfection!
Moreover, An Heng didn't show his timidity, and seemed to have other means to win.
"However, with your body skills, can you beat me?"
He already had a picture in his mind, said.
"Grandpa Niu will let you survive or die later!"
"Then why don't you come over and try?"
An Heng looked at Niu Qing playfully.
"court death!"
Niu Qing was immediately enraged by An Heng, using all his strength, he rushed towards An Heng in a daze.
"Tiger Roaring Fist!"
He only heard a loud roar, and then he could see Niu Qing approaching gradually.
In the fist wind, there were bursts of roaring tigers and dragons chant.
"Senior brother Niu Qing secretly practiced behind our backs again. I didn't expect that the Tiger Roar Fist is almost perfect!"
"Yeah, Brother Niu was still a great success a few days ago! It's only been a few days!"
And the elder brother in the Tiger Roar Martial Arts School nodded very satisfied.
"I gave some guidance a few days ago, but I didn't expect him to realize it so quickly."
"It won't take long for Niu Qing's Tiger Roaring Fist to be completed!"
Bai Lin and Yang Xiang in the Fengwu Martial Arts Gym were a little surprised, their current martial arts skills had already achieved great success.
Before coming to the competition, I was full of confidence.
Now I am a little worried.
If they are nine-star fighters, there is still a chance to win.
As for An Heng, in their hearts, he was already a loser.
"I hope Anheng can suffer less!"
Wang Ping was slightly worried.
But then his eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
An Heng, seeing Niu Qing's oncoming fist, did not dodge in any way!
Instead, he started to resist!
"Is this kid out of his mind?"
"It's not so easy to dodge the Tiger Roaring Fist that is about to reach perfection!"
Others sighed.
"Is there a possibility that he is going to surrender."
With such a close distance, Niu Qing also had a sinister smile on his face.
Before the fist arrived, An Heng could already smell the sweat on Niu Qing's body.
"Tiger Roaring Fist? It sounds very impressive!"
An Heng worked slowly in his body, and waved his palm lightly at Niu Qing.
"Snapped!"
The collision between flesh and blood made a very crisp sound.
A figure flew across the air, flew backward heavily, and then fell to the ground.
The arena trembled.
Everyone also looked at Niu Qing who was lying on the ground in disbelief, with their mouths slightly opened.
All fell silent.
In everyone's minds, An Heng, who should have died a miserable death, stood peacefully where he was.
They even feel like they are dreaming.
Anheng's light palm contained full strength.
This palm is so simple and unadorned.
"I'm not dreaming, am I? The Tiger Roaring Fist has achieved great success, and the seven-star martial artist was blown away just like that?"
"This child is so terrifying!"
"What kind of martial art is he using? Why have I never seen it before?"
"It's not a martial skill at all, it's realm suppression!"
Yang Lin felt a little parched, and swallowed very hard.
"Bai Lin, do you know how An Heng made the move?"
Bai Lin also shook his head heavily.
"It's too fast, I can only see an afterimage!"
Wang Ping, who was the highest among the crowd, also reacted quickly, and said with a trace of uncertainty in his words.
"Rising Dragon Palm!"
After Lin Xiu saw that palm, he also became a little vigilant in his heart.
"I remember who just clamored to beat up Senior Brother An's parents who didn't even know each other? The situation seems to be a bit wrong now!"
"That's right, why did you people from the Tiger Roar Martial Arts Academy get slapped away by Senior Brother An?"
The disciples in the Fengwu Martial Arts School also looked in the direction of the Huxiao Martial Arts Hall with some playfulness when they saw this scene.
Those disciples who were ridiculed, their faces flushed, were speechless.
"Master Gao, you seem a little unkind!"
Lin Hu said with a gloomy face.
"Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Great Accomplishment, Rising Dragon Palm Great Accomplishment, this doesn't look like a person who just practiced at all!"
Gao Chengyi also said with a smile.
"Didn't you hear that this disciple of mine has cultivated the technique of guiding spirits to Dzogchen! He is very talented!"
He also had some understanding in his heart, no wonder An Heng insisted on signing up for the competition.
It turns out that not only has he become a nine-star martial artist, he has also cultivated two martial arts to great success!
There was also some relief on his face, the current An Heng was very hopeful to enter the top three.
An Heng was very polite, and left the ring with his hands in all directions.
"Brother An is awesome!"
"Senior Brother An, can you tell us how to cultivate?"
Those disciples gathered around An Heng one after another, and they praised him endlessly.
But the two of Bai Yang were a little embarrassed.
They asked themselves, and they didn't have any confidence that they could solve Niu Qing so neatly.
And the rematch will start soon.
"Number one!"
"NO.15!"
An Heng looked at the two Nuoda numbers on his chest, but felt a little puzzled.
"Why me?"
"It's you?"
From the Tiger Roar Martial Arts Hall, a tall and majestic eight-star martial artist slowly walked out.
"Hey, it's Senior Brother Yu!"
"Brother Yu, blast him to death with your Tiger Fist!"
Unexpectedly, An Heng flew directly to the ring, he was a little confused.
"???"
"Didn't it mean that he doesn't know any martial arts? What happened just now? Could it be that I had hallucinations? I clearly saw it fly up directly!"
"An ordinary nine-star warrior can jump up to two meters!"
"He has definitely practiced the kung fu related to body skills!"
"And at least Dacheng!"
Someone next to him added a sentence, but his face was also serious.
The attention of this Dao Martial Arts Center also looked at Gao Chengyi with some doubts.
Said slightly inquiringly.
"When did you teach him martial arts?"
"No ah!"
Gao Chengyi was also a little dazed.
"Then how did he learn the Phoenix Dance for Nine Heavens? And at least it's a great success!"
From An Heng being accepted as a disciple to now.
Only a few days of work.
Gao Chengyi was momentarily at a loss for words.
"Forget it, there are some things I shouldn't have asked, and it's okay not to say."
Wudao shook his head.
In my heart, I feel a little funny, a few days, no matter how good the talent is.
All of them are used to break through the realm and practice agility.
Where will there be time to learn other martial arts?
Gao Chengyi scolded his mother in his heart, and he only just found out about the strength that An Heng revealed just now.
But then he was thoughtful again, now An Heng, at most, barely resisted, did not learn martial arts.
It is absolutely impossible to win.
He had some expectation in his heart, whether Anheng could give himself some more surprises.
In Tian Qingfeng's eyes, a gleam of light flashed, the strength shown just now is not simple!
And Ping Qi also cast a shocked look.
His own strength is superb, a nine-star general.
Naturally, one could see that something was wrong with An Heng.
This movement method is at least in the realm of small perfection!
Moreover, An Heng didn't show his timidity, and seemed to have other means to win.
"However, with your body skills, can you beat me?"
He already had a picture in his mind, said.
"Grandpa Niu will let you survive or die later!"
"Then why don't you come over and try?"
An Heng looked at Niu Qing playfully.
"court death!"
Niu Qing was immediately enraged by An Heng, using all his strength, he rushed towards An Heng in a daze.
"Tiger Roaring Fist!"
He only heard a loud roar, and then he could see Niu Qing approaching gradually.
In the fist wind, there were bursts of roaring tigers and dragons chant.
"Senior brother Niu Qing secretly practiced behind our backs again. I didn't expect that the Tiger Roar Fist is almost perfect!"
"Yeah, Brother Niu was still a great success a few days ago! It's only been a few days!"
And the elder brother in the Tiger Roar Martial Arts School nodded very satisfied.
"I gave some guidance a few days ago, but I didn't expect him to realize it so quickly."
"It won't take long for Niu Qing's Tiger Roaring Fist to be completed!"
Bai Lin and Yang Xiang in the Fengwu Martial Arts Gym were a little surprised, their current martial arts skills had already achieved great success.
Before coming to the competition, I was full of confidence.
Now I am a little worried.
If they are nine-star fighters, there is still a chance to win.
As for An Heng, in their hearts, he was already a loser.
"I hope Anheng can suffer less!"
Wang Ping was slightly worried.
But then his eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
An Heng, seeing Niu Qing's oncoming fist, did not dodge in any way!
Instead, he started to resist!
"Is this kid out of his mind?"
"It's not so easy to dodge the Tiger Roaring Fist that is about to reach perfection!"
Others sighed.
"Is there a possibility that he is going to surrender."
With such a close distance, Niu Qing also had a sinister smile on his face.
Before the fist arrived, An Heng could already smell the sweat on Niu Qing's body.
"Tiger Roaring Fist? It sounds very impressive!"
An Heng worked slowly in his body, and waved his palm lightly at Niu Qing.
"Snapped!"
The collision between flesh and blood made a very crisp sound.
A figure flew across the air, flew backward heavily, and then fell to the ground.
The arena trembled.
Everyone also looked at Niu Qing who was lying on the ground in disbelief, with their mouths slightly opened.
All fell silent.
In everyone's minds, An Heng, who should have died a miserable death, stood peacefully where he was.
They even feel like they are dreaming.
Anheng's light palm contained full strength.
This palm is so simple and unadorned.
"I'm not dreaming, am I? The Tiger Roaring Fist has achieved great success, and the seven-star martial artist was blown away just like that?"
"This child is so terrifying!"
"What kind of martial art is he using? Why have I never seen it before?"
"It's not a martial skill at all, it's realm suppression!"
Yang Lin felt a little parched, and swallowed very hard.
"Bai Lin, do you know how An Heng made the move?"
Bai Lin also shook his head heavily.
"It's too fast, I can only see an afterimage!"
Wang Ping, who was the highest among the crowd, also reacted quickly, and said with a trace of uncertainty in his words.
"Rising Dragon Palm!"
After Lin Xiu saw that palm, he also became a little vigilant in his heart.
"I remember who just clamored to beat up Senior Brother An's parents who didn't even know each other? The situation seems to be a bit wrong now!"
"That's right, why did you people from the Tiger Roar Martial Arts Academy get slapped away by Senior Brother An?"
The disciples in the Fengwu Martial Arts School also looked in the direction of the Huxiao Martial Arts Hall with some playfulness when they saw this scene.
Those disciples who were ridiculed, their faces flushed, were speechless.
"Master Gao, you seem a little unkind!"
Lin Hu said with a gloomy face.
"Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Great Accomplishment, Rising Dragon Palm Great Accomplishment, this doesn't look like a person who just practiced at all!"
Gao Chengyi also said with a smile.
"Didn't you hear that this disciple of mine has cultivated the technique of guiding spirits to Dzogchen! He is very talented!"
He also had some understanding in his heart, no wonder An Heng insisted on signing up for the competition.
It turns out that not only has he become a nine-star martial artist, he has also cultivated two martial arts to great success!
There was also some relief on his face, the current An Heng was very hopeful to enter the top three.
An Heng was very polite, and left the ring with his hands in all directions.
"Brother An is awesome!"
"Senior Brother An, can you tell us how to cultivate?"
Those disciples gathered around An Heng one after another, and they praised him endlessly.
But the two of Bai Yang were a little embarrassed.
They asked themselves, and they didn't have any confidence that they could solve Niu Qing so neatly.
And the rematch will start soon.
"Number one!"
"NO.15!"
An Heng looked at the two Nuoda numbers on his chest, but felt a little puzzled.
"Why me?"
"It's you?"
From the Tiger Roar Martial Arts Hall, a tall and majestic eight-star martial artist slowly walked out.
"Hey, it's Senior Brother Yu!"
"Brother Yu, blast him to death with your Tiger Fist!"
