Martial Arts: Player Template, Ten Years Of Skill In The Beginning!

"Well done!"

Qiao Feng yelled, raised his right hand, threw the wine bowl in his hand to the ground and broke it, and still held the wine jar with his left hand, he stepped forward with one step, and greeted it with only one hand.

The two You brothers, all the martial arts they have learned is on the hundred-steel shield in their hands, one of them does not have much power, but at this time the two joined forces, but they have exerted amazing power.

Both sides of the shield were made of steel, with sawtooth on the edge, extremely sharp, and extremely thick, which can be used for offense and defense. At this moment, the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, spread out, and the strong wind blew across the face, blocking all of Qiao Feng's escape routes. live.

It's just how strong Qiao Feng is, he has already stepped into the Innate Fourth Stage wearing a Cultivation Base, facing these two people, even just one hand is enough.

"Drink..."

After fighting for several moves, Qiao "Nine Five Zero" Feng suddenly let out a loud shout, and with his right hand formed a palm, he patted You Ju directly.

The palm wind blew across his face, and a gust of wind blew up, You Ju's complexion changed drastically, he raised the hundred-refined steel shield in his hand, and blocked it.

Boom!

With a low, muffled sound, Qiao Feng's palm landed on the hundred-steel shield, the force of the palm directly displaced You Juzhen's internal organs, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.

Seeing this, You Ji became anxious, waved the hundred-steel shield in his hand, and covered Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng stepped on his feet repeatedly, Qiao Feng easily dodged, and then pushed out his right palm, which was directly printed on You Ji's right shoulder, although it was just Qiao Feng's random palm, and even now, even Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, It hasn't been used yet, but You Ji still can't bear it. Like that You Ju, he spits blood, flies out backwards, and loses.

"Who else wants to kill Qiao Feng, stand up for me!"

Having defeated the two You brothers, Qiao Feng raised his hand to hold the wine jar in his hand, took a few sips, then looked at the others, and shouted loudly.

"Stop being insane, poor monk, come to learn your martial arts!"

With a shout, XuanNan from Shaolin Temple stepped out, and behind him was a disciple of an eminent monk in the courtyard.

"Master Suwen Xuannan is the head of the Bodhidharma Academy, and his skill is amazing. Qiao Feng has never had the chance to learn it, so let's try it today!" Qiao Feng laughed.

"Shoot!"

Xuannan didn't talk to him at all, he let out a low drink, and rushed over with the eminent monk.

Xuannan took the lead in attacking, Qiao Feng was fearless, and still faced the enemy with one hand.

The speed of the fight between the two was extremely fast, and they exchanged several moves in the blink of an eye. Xuannan Kasaya danced, and a mighty palm force suddenly appeared and slapped over.

"There's a lot of money in your sleeves!"

Qiao Feng's eyes focused, and he recognized the martial arts that Xuannan had used, but he didn't show the slightest fear, he also pushed out with a palm, and greeted him.

Snapped!

Their palms hit each other, and the powerful palms of the two immediately bombarded together, making a low-pitched bang, the strength surged, and a gust of wind was rolled up, spreading towards the surroundings.

Although Xuannan's martial arts are formidable, he is a top-notch master, but he is no match for Qiao Feng.

Although he was not injured, he was already defeated.

But at this moment, the eminent monk of the Bodhidharma Academy suddenly jumped out from behind Xuannan, and pushed out his palms, the palms were extremely powerful, not inferior to Xuannan in the slightest, thinking that Qiao Feng would attack .

"Shaolin's seventy-two unique skill, Wei Tuo Palm!" On the roof, Murong Fu showed a look of surprise on his face, "Besides, seeing how powerful this palm is, I'm afraid he has practiced Wei Tuo Palm to the limit. Thinking of this monk, he is deeply moved." Don't hide it!"

"The scorpion shakes the tree, no matter how profoundly he has practiced the Wei Tuo palm, it is impossible to be Qiao Feng's opponent, and Shaolin is famous and decent, but now it is two against one, it is really shameless!" Liu Feng laughed. He shook his head.

He has never had a good impression of Shaolin, the same is true of the Shaolin that relies on the sky, and the same is true of the Shaolin of Tianlong.

It looks like they are all senior monks, but their behavior does not have the demeanor of a senior monk at all.

When Liu Feng and Murong Fu were talking, Qiao Feng and the eminent monk fought against each other in the field, and it was also decided who was superior.

As Liu Feng said, although the eminent monk's Wei Tuo palm is practiced profoundly, but in terms of palm technique, how can it compare to Qiao Feng who practiced Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms?

The two only exchanged a few moves, and the eminent monk was sent flying by Qiao Feng's palm. Blood Qi surged and Internal Energy became disordered, but he couldn't make any more moves.

"ZAD, ER!"

Just as Qiao Feng was about to stop, XuanNan let out a loud shout, but was unwilling to let go, and attacked again.

Qiao Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Master is the head of the Bodhidharma Academy, but he insulted me Qiao Feng with his mouth, well, if that's the case, then I will use the authentic Taizu Changquan from the Central Plains to learn from the master's brilliant moves!"

Crash!

After the voice fell, Qiao Feng swung his left hand, and dropped the wine jar in his hand to the ground. With both fists in the posture of Taizu's long fist, he leaped towards Xuannan.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the field focused their eyes and watched the battle carefully.

This Taizu Changquan is the most widely circulated Fist Technique in Jianghu, because his moves are too common and not exquisite, and even many disciples of the sect disdain to learn this Fist Technique.

At this time, Qiao Feng was fighting against Master Xuannan with such a Fist Technique, which made everyone curious. Could it be that Qiao Feng's martial arts are really so powerful? Even the most common Fist Technique, Can it turn decay into magic and show great power?

"Dage, do you think Qiao Feng can defeat that Xuannan? On the 4.9" roof, Murong Fu looked at Liu Feng and asked.

The four of Deng Baichuan also looked at Liu Feng, they didn't have enough Realm, and they couldn't see through the fight between Qiao Feng and Xuannan at this moment.

"Calligraphy master, never choose a brush!" Liu Feng smiled faintly.

For a calligraphy master, as long as it is a pen, he can write calligraphy, there is no distinction between good pens and bad pens.

In the eyes of others, this Taizu Changquan is that bad pen. But in Qiao Feng's eyes, there is no difference at all, because he can still display great power.

Sure enough, after fighting for more than ten moves, Xuannan was defeated by Qiao Feng, he was hit with both fists, blood spewed out of his mouth, he stepped back more than ten steps, and then stopped.

But he has already lost, and was defeated by Qiao Feng with the most common Taizu Changquan!.